At that time, she was still a small colorful flower in front of the Buddhist temple. The warm and cold voice woke her up from her deep sleep. With just one sound, she fell deeply in love with her.
She said, "Fusheng? Your name is so nice..."
She said, "I want to stay with you, not just to repay my kindness, but also because I don't want you to be so lonely..."
She was dressed in white and had black hair, floating in the air. Only her figure was in her eyes, "Cai'er, stop being persistent, you won't get results..."
The love hidden in her heart was gradually revealed, and she could not escape the fate of being expelled from the Buddhist world. Under the Zhuxian platform, all the souls were scattered.
The great calamity was approaching, but he actually gave up his position as the Lord Buddha and accompanied her to the lower realms through reincarnation. But she didn't expect that all her sufferings were caused by him.
"Will you love me?"
"Qicai, stop fooling around." His voice was as clear and cold as ever.
It turns out that accompanying her to the lower world was just out of tolerance, it was to fulfill his great love...
Demons are rampant, the six realms are devastated, and the devil is born. However, due to various misunderstandings and frame-ups, she became the devil's beloved. Tens of thousands of years ago, it was her soul that was scattered and she was able to seal this demon, but why is he so obsessed with her?
"Queen? Okay..."
All his cultivation and soul were scattered, just to save her life.
"How can Qicai be so virtuous and worthy of Xueyan's treatment?"
"Because you are my Xiaoqi..."
This time, it's the real landslide and the earth's collapse, and all the demons are born…
"Lord Buddha..." When we met again, the world had changed. A "breath of heaven", is it cold destruction or deep-seated love?
"If you love me, I'll tell them to stop, okay?"
He said nothing and looked at her steadily.
She chuckled - she had already known the result, why did she want to die again?
No love, no hatred, no desires, no desires, eyes clear and clear. Since the seven-colored blood of ancient times could save the world, then she would die to save him...
"No...!" He yelled hysterically, but he couldn't save the desolation in her heart.