Bodhi Snow

At that time, regarding her love, he said indifferently: "That is your mortal world, what does it have to do with me?" Years later, she forgot about him and loved him. She smiled and asked him: "Vairu Buddha, are you yearning for the world of mortals?" He lowered his eyes, his eyes no longer indifferent, but filled with deep obsession. How should I tell you, I am longing for the scene of the world that belongs to you. Once, he loved the whole world, but he was unwilling to give more love to anyone. Qingqin has been in hell for a thousand years, and is used to seeing love and separation in life and death. If love can last for three lives and three lives, it will surely achieve positive results. But she didn't understand why it was no longer like this when it happened to her. The ink is not dry, the painting is not finished, and whoever writes is too hasty. I completely forget who I was for, and wait until the sea is full of mulberry. Qingqin's first memory was of the Wangchuan River. At that time, a group of ghosts were rushing to reincarnate on the Naihe Bridge. When she walked out of the Wangchuan River covered in water, she really scared the ghosts. After that, Qingqin once became a person who would tremble when the ghosts in the underworld saw him.