"Didn't you say you would protect me? Master, you said so!" The young man in black in front of him was crazy, as if there was a fire of karma burning in his eyes, and he kept mumbling.
Under the mysterious sky, the Taoist dressed in white closed his eyes tightly, and his brows furrowed deeper and deeper, but the Taoist methods were firmly hitting the young man in black one after another.
"You lied to me! Luo! You lied to me!" The young man became even more crazy. Xuan Tie was pulled up by the young man's struggling movements, and the heavy sound of the collision hit the Taoist's eardrums.
"Why don't you believe me! I didn't kill anyone, I didn't bring trouble to the world! Master! Look at me! Look at me!" Thousands of soul-eating nails were nailed to the young man's body one after another. The young man seemed to be unconscious and just stubbornly begged the Taoist in white to look at him. "Why! Why don't you believe me!"
"The surname is Luo! You believe them, don't believe me!"
"You are going to harm me for this filthy common people!"
"You want to kill me for the hypocrisy of the world!"
"Breaking one's promise and listening to the villain's slander!"
The young man in black screamed, his body was already dripping with blood, and his face was so smeared with blood that he couldn't see his original appearance, only his eyes were fierce and scary.
"Kill me to pieces if you can! Otherwise, even if you give me a glimmer of life, I will tear this world apart bit by bit!"
"I will... Completely crush the world you care about before your eyes!" The young man roared, looking at the Taoist in front of him, his eyes full of hatred and unwillingness.
The Taoist in white clothes never said a word, the sweat on his head couldn't stop dripping, and even his lips while reciting the incantation were pale and trembling...
I don't know how long it took, the young man gradually lost his vitality, and finally turned into a wisp of smoke and disappeared.
It was all over after all. The Taoist in white sighed heavily, looked at the direction in which the young man dispersed, closed his eyes again, and softly said a few words in a voice that could be blown away by the breeze.
Then he slowly turned back and looked at the sky full of gods and Buddhas. The Taoist slowly backed away, and finally showed a sad smile and fell into the abyss. People seemed to hear a sigh in the wind -
"I'm sorry."
The light came in. Luo Shurong got up and blinked his misty eyes. This was the first time he had had this dream. He would wake up every time the Taoist in white fell into the abyss. After this dream without cause and effect ended, Luo Shurong would ask himself -
Two sentences floating in the wind.
One sentence "I'm sorry", what is the other sentence?
Intention: Cherish the moment and follow your heart
