342 Chapter 341 of “The Quick-Traveling Girl Is Poised to Pounce the Male Protagonist”

The unwilling first wife (twenty-four)

The sky, I don’t know when, will be dark again, like an endless abyss, bringing about the beginning of all sins. The two people on the bed are hugging each other at this time, their limbs are entangled, and their desire has subsided slightly. The two stunning people are sleeping slightly, breathing shallowly, with red silk on their bodies. The candlelight in the fairy world is all red for some reason. At this time, the candlelight is weeping and flashing orange.

I don’t know if it’s a coincidence or something, but this scene makes people think of Zhou Min and Di Simo’s first wedding in the human world. The only difference is that at this time, there are no red words for happiness, no dragons and phoenixes, and no auspiciousness of longan and peanuts.The implication is that Di Simo was a shadow at that time, and the bridal chamber flowers and candles at that time were a one-man show performed by Zhou Min. But at this time, without all the cumbersome and external things, they finally achieved the dream of two mandarin ducks crossing their necks and falling asleep together.

However, the delicate woman on the bed frowned slightly, and her whole body seemed to be in an abnormal state.

“Lord Min, what are the ‘eight sufferings’ in the three realms of heaven and earth?” The little girl in gray clothes carried a huge diabolo basket in her arms. While walking swaying in danger, she raised her little face like a tabby cat and asked the man in white in front of her crisply.

The man has his back to the child, wearing a white jade robe, with his hands on his back, standing on the edge of a cliff with the same color as heaven and earth. The purple bell around his waist is blown by the breeze, making a crisp ringing sound. His long hair reaches his waist, and is as black as night.

Hearing this, he raised his head and looked at the clouds rolling in the sky. An indifferent smile appeared at the corner of his mouth and he said, “Birth, old age, illness, death, parting from love, long-lasting resentment, unable to ask for, unable to let go.”

The child was only three or four years old, but he could vaguely see the beauty of his future, and his tongue was very clever. “Birth, old age, illness, and death are human instincts. I know it, but what is love and separation and long-term resentment? Why can’t you ask for it and can’t let go… Oops!” Jing was so busy asking questions that he forgot to look at the road under his feet. As a result, he tripped over a tree root and fell flat on his face.

Although the man heard the voice behind him, he did not turn around to help her. He still stood there unmoving and said, “The way of heaven: ‘All things arise from fate, and following fate is blessing.'”

The girl frowned, “There are so many evil fates in the world, how can we overcome them?”‘

The way of heaven has something to say, “Fate is created by oneself, and appearance is born by the heart.”Everything in the world is transformed. If the mind does not change, everything will not change. If the mind does not move, everything will not change.’

The girl pouted, “This is not an easy task.”‘

The man in white murmured, “Love is separated, resentment and hatred are reunited. Let go and return to the west. The enlightenment is still there. It is nothing like anything. It is just empty flowers and illusion.”

After a fall, the girl didn’t cry for mercy like an ordinary child. She just held back her delicate eyebrows and crawled up from the ground. She didn’t even care about the mud leaves stuck to her body. She quickly grabbed the bamboo basket that fell to the side and walked to the man in white with her calves. She raised her head and looked at the tall man in white who was as indifferent as an illusion. She asked and murmured, “Is it an illusion…?”

The man didn’t reply, “It’s all illusion.”

Hearing this, the girl’s brows furrowed even more tightly, and her big eyes were full of confusion, but she stopped asking questions. The man in white waved his sleeves lightly at this moment, turned around and walked back leisurely, while the little girl mechanically followed the man in white, seemingly lost in thought.

Suddenly, the little girl raised her head, her eyes were bright, and she opened her mouth to speak, but her expression changed drastically, “Ah!” She threw the bamboo basket with a cry, grabbed the clothes and legs of the man in white, and stared at the left front with eyes full of fear, “Master Min…”

“Calm down.” He patted the little girl’s head half-heartedly, and then did not change his speed. He only changed the direction and walked leisurely towards the thing that shocked the girl.

“This is desire. It is born and dies according to nature. Everything is natural.” The man in white pointed at the gray air flow.

“Then why is it sealed here?” The girl approached curiously, but was pulled back by the man in white.

“Because desire can interfere with reason and obscure justice. For those who control the world and hold sovereignty, desire is the beginning of sin. With emphasis on love and desire, the order of the three realms cannot be just, and the way of heaven cannot last long.”

“Is it a kind of desire to stubbornly cut off one’s own things?” The child seemed to be staring at the gray sealed thing and murmured.

“Forget it.” After the man in white finished speaking, he turned around and left.

“Master Min, why?” The little girl grabbed the man in white by the corner of his clothes and stopped him from moving forward.

The man in white turned around. It was the first time that Zhou Min, who had been standing by silently watching everything, saw the eyes of the man whose appearance was blurry. For some reason, Zhou Min felt an extreme resistance in his heart, resisting to get close to this man and see this man clearly.But those obsidian-like eyes crashed into hers unexpectedly, and there was a kind of extreme indifference and indifference in them that made Zhou Min tremble. Looking at him, it was like a sharp sword. His eyes seemed to be able to kill people invisible and freeze the whole soul.

In Zhou Min’s dream, his heart suddenly felt sharp pain, as if something was ruthlessly torn in half in his chest.

Suddenly, a hand appeared in view.

Fair, slender, and as gentle as jade.

It gently stroked the soft hair on the girl’s head, and then gently patted the girl’s head.

Zhou Min looked along it and realized that she suddenly changed from a bystander to the girl who asked questions. At this time, the man next to her was the one who made her heart hurt so much that it was difficult to breathe!

That man whose appearance is unclear, but who has extremely cold eyes!

She called him, Master Min?!

strangeness.

It’s really weird.

In the dream, she could clearly see the delicate auspicious cloud embroidery on his white robe, but she could not see clearly the man’s facial features.The man’s face seemed to be hidden in a layer of mist, hazy and unreal.

The man knelt down and looked at her level.

Zhou Min’s attention was attracted by him.

This man is tall and thin, with unparalleled dignity and ethereal aura in his movements, but he also inadvertently reveals an indescribable charm and a sacredness that is worshiped by all living beings.

Zhou Min, you deserve to die…

Suddenly, a very low sound floated past my ears.

Zhou Min’s body stiffened, and the pain in his heart suddenly spread to his limbs. Life was worse than death, probably like this!

Suddenly opening her eyes, Zhou Min sat up from the bed in panic. In her mind, she thought of the cold eyes looking at her, and the astringent, sharp, suffocating pain in her heart made her eyes feel inexplicably sour. She subconsciously touched her face, which was already filled with tears.

“Master Min?!” Muttered to himself, Zhou Min looked at the orange candlelight, as if he had not yet come out of the dream scene.