jdhmnovel Chapter 384 (End) The Master Who Killed His Disciples to Prove His Dao
Chapter 384 (End) The Master Who Killed His Disciples to Prove His Dao
Wen Jue was so angry that he held it in for seventeen days before he cried and crawled into her bed at night.
He was wearing cool fabric, and the two faintly visible red plum blossoms were very attractive. His black hair was loose, and he was like a bewitching elf in the dark night.
"You...you really didn't come to look for me!"
Xue Yi found it interesting, but she pinched his deliberately exposed spring color with her hands, and said in a teasing tone: "Aren't you never coming back? Huh?"
He pushed her hand away with a red face, accusingly saying, "I was angry, but he cried a few times and coaxed me a few words and you forgave him."
"I took care of you for three whole years before you agreed to marry me."
"Everything I worked so hard to get, once he came back, it was all gone, and you still want to... have nothing to do with me."
Xue Yi touched her nose guiltily, trying to divert his attention, "Why do you feel thinner than before? I'll ask Ji Li to make some nourishing soup for you later."
Wen Jue instantly exploded, rushed towards her and pinned her down, "I don't need to make up!"
"This young master is in good health, I don't want to drink the soup made by that damn mistress."
"Get out of here too, you little bastard. You're mine."
He leaned over her, entangled with her, and kissed her lips.
After holding it in for seventeen days, he finally couldn't bear it any longer and wanted to act like a queen!
Only he is her husband.
The other two, no matter how deeply in love they are, are nameless and have no status.
What can I use to compete with him?
Xuan Qi stood outside the house, listening to the sounds coming from inside, and silently put down his hand that was about to push the door.
As the night deepened, Xuan Qi stood alone outside the house, the moonlight shining on his slightly lonely figure, as if covering him with a layer of silver loneliness.
He looked up at the bright moon, complex emotions flashing in his eyes.
Under the moonlight, he looked so lonely and fragile.
The former leader of the righteous path and the number one cultivator is now just a coward. He watched his beloved one make love with someone else and did not dare to take another step forward.
There was total silence all around, broken only by the chirping of insects and the rustling of leaves in the distance.
In the night, Xuan Qi stood there quietly like a lonely statue, letting the night wind blow his clothes and hair.
It was not until the noise in the house stopped and the sound of dripping water was heard that his figure gradually became blurred in the moonlight, as if blending into the endless darkness.
If it's wrong, it's wrong.
In the days to come, he will slowly atone for his sins, and slowly take back everything that belongs to him.
Neither Jili nor Wenjue spent as much time with her as he did.
What can I use to compete with him?
He watched her grow up, little by little, until they became close.
So what if she was married in a formal ceremony? So what if she was the leader of Buddhism?
One lost in time, and the other was just an abandoned child of Buddhism.
It remains to be seen who will prevail between the new love and the old love.
Both of them are surprisingly confident. One thinks he can rest easy as he has a reputation, while the other thinks he can go back to the past as he is so infatuated.
There is only loneliness and surprising calmness.
Perhaps, he had already understood her during their daily interactions.
No one in this world can trap her.
Unless she wants to.
But, it’s been ten years.
Be it a scheme, a lie, a deliberate plot, a winner or a loser, he has already decided on her in this life, no matter who she is or what kind of person she is.
He only knew and remembered one thing.
No matter where she goes, he must find her, remember her, and stay with her.
Only when you have persistence can you continue.
And he never let go of his obsession.
Be it love, hate, anger, ignorance, or worldly ways, he once thought that the most important thing in his life was to practice Buddhism, until one day he would understand everything and enter the great way.
But now, he realized that what he wanted most was to simply be by her side.
Whether or not he became an outcast of Buddhism could not change his determination.
He loves the world and he also loves one person.
To tolerate, to embrace the world, and also to choose her.
Another year passed, and it seemed that everything was settled.
When everyone thought that their life would go on like this, an accident still happened.
The day Xueyi left was a very ordinary day. She was still joking and playing with them during the day.
But in the evening, when I called her after dinner was ready, she had already left.
He passed away peacefully, smiling.
Ji Li had known that this day would come, and seemed to understand that she would not stay here for long as the cause and effect were so heavy.
He held her hand in silence, interlocked their fingers, and finally ended his own life.
The Buddhist beads he had worn for many years suddenly broke after his death, began to tremble, and finally turned into stars of Buddha's light and disappeared into the darkness.
It is going to find its owner.
True solitude.
Xuan Qi brought Xue Yi’s favorite chestnut cake and pushed open the gate with a smile.
The happy and harmonious life that I had expected with her is gone.
The yard was covered with hibiscus flowers. Jili specially found a hibiscus tree for her, which was very rare.
The petals kept falling, the wind blew, and the chestnut cake that Xuanqi had picked up fell to the ground.
He walked towards the two of them step by step, and tried to feel her breath in disbelief, but found that there was no breath.
This time, he didn't kill her, but she left and completely abandoned him.
"Shen Xueyi..."
The man fell to the ground, hugged her cold body and cried, "Why... I was obedient, I listened to everything you said..."
"Why……"
"Why don't you want me anymore..."
At this moment, the petals were blown up by the wind, piecing together a few lines of words: "I am originally from another world, fortunately you saved me and brought me back to the sect. We have been together for eleven years, I love you, but I am also ashamed. When we parted four years ago, I exchanged six hundred years of cultivation for one year of my life. Today, the time has come, and we must say goodbye.
Xuanqi, don't come to me, live for yourself."
The man held the fallen petals and laughed. The more he laughed, the more tears flowed. Suddenly he growled, "Liar!"
"fraud……"
It is obvious that he wants to live together with Jili, so what is the point of living for himself?
His life had long been inseparable from hers, and everything he had belonged to her.
Eleven years was too short, he wanted more.
"fraud……"
He felt a pain in his heart and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale.
Xuan Qi severed all his meridians and fell into a deep sleep on her lap.
If she doesn't take him away, then he will go find her.
She would never be able to escape from him, no matter where in the world.
Wen Jue came back a day later. The Demon Palace was discussing the next training session. He discussed with Wen Fuling and many disciples for a long time and finally decided on the location for the next training session.
He held the newly presented pearl in his hands with great joy, and wanted to give it back to her as a gift.
But what was waiting for him were only three corpses cuddling together.
It was cold and there was nothing left.
With a sound of "crack", the orb fell to the ground and broke into pieces.
He staggered over and threw himself on her, shaking her all the time, "I'm back."
"I'm back……"
"Look at me, open your eyes and look at me..."
But she would never pay attention to him again.
The hibiscus petals slowly floated up, and gradually a few large characters appeared before his eyes:
"My husband, don't worry."
She only left him four words: Don't worry about my husband.
He was her husband, but he was the last person to know that she had left.
"Shen Xueyi, you have such a cruel heart."
"They were with me for eleven years, but they only left me four years."
"How is that enough? I'm jealous."
"So, you have to compensate me and give it back to me."
"I don't just want eleven years, I want eternity."
——The Master Who Killed His Disciples to Prove His Dao (End)
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There is no extra chapter in this plane. Most of the psychological processes are written in the last few chapters. The slow love is a bit brain-burning. If the next plane is pure excitement without brain fragrance, can you accept it? (grievance, dark, scary, weird, gloomy and creepy...)
I can see all the comments, please give me a few comments every day!!! Woohoo, the performance is too bad, not many people read it, my heart is broken.
Today I played the lyrics of the song code and chose "Sword Heart", the theme song of the previous "Gu Jian Qi Tan". As I listened to it, I don't know why I ended up writing to the finale, and it ended just like that.
good night.