Xie Liangyi died, and since then, this troubled world full of evil has lost another evil lackey.
The prince who regarded him as his own son laughed loudly because someone finally took the blame; his subordinates who had always been loyal were smiling because they could finally take his place. Friends and friends don't care. In the past, the friendship was "Buddha" passing through the intestines and "wine and meat" remaining in the heart. The confidant who once regarded as a treasure turned around and left, leaving only a disappointed figure.
And the old enemy who has been tit for tat all his life.
Xie Liangqian could even imagine that Young Master Xu would laugh out loud in his dreams when he heard that he was really bombed to death in the Huguo Temple in the north of the city.
Those four "exploding sky" poles were buried there by Xu Feiyan, just waiting for him to stupidly come in, then light them on fire and blow them up...
I finally believed him once, but in the end I lost to my own conscience and to being lucky with my past friendship...
Xie Liangqian hated himself, and he hated Xu Feiyan even more: "Xu Feiyan, I will never let you go even if I'm a ghost!"
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Xie Liangmin's soul knelt before the broken statue in the temple, complaining at the top of his lungs about his grievances: "... I will definitely kill them. If I had to do it again, I would definitely let all of them die without a burial place!!!"
The pouring rain passed through his soul, wetting the futon in front of the Buddha, the standing Buddha statue weeping, and covering his charred corpse. After living all his life, he finally died on such a rainy night, as if he had never gained a glimmer of life in the heavy rain, and had never become the lackey of one man and thousands of others.
"If I were given another life, could you really change everything?" A disembodied voice suddenly asked.
Xie Liangyi raised his head, and the Buddha, who was covered in golden light, held an oil-paper umbrella on his head to block the rain on his head.
"I can." Xie Liangyi did not hesitate.
"Then go," the Buddha's voice was low and full of divinity, "Thank you, do good deeds throughout your life, your merits will be complete, and your life will not end—"
"I wish you a new life and everything you want."
Purpose: Cherish peace
