Immortal Voices

Rong Xian met his eyes frankly, his eyes were picturesque, and his smile was warm as a spring breeze: "Think it, I'm sure, I'll let them go."

Some of these people are just casual practitioners. They came in secretly, ‘wealth and danger in the begging’, and some of them were the cannon fodder of the Xiuxian family, and the rest were only the pathfinders sent by the Zongmen.

There is not much to do with killing or killing. She also needs to keep these people behind the forces behind them in order to miss who will be in the future when calculating the general ledger.

Rong Xian's eyes flashed, and the fake model said, "They haven't caused me any actual harm, and everyone has the right to live. For this right, they will draw camps, fight with people, and fight with heaven. Fight yourself. "

She paused, not holding back her emotions, "They're really busy."

Monks: "..."

"Oh!" The young man in the burlap linen laughed without holding back.

Even though he can't move all over his body, he is better than others and can at least speak out.

Zhen Zhen: "... that's what they deserve."

Rong Xian cleared her throat and stunned: "I just happen to have something that can make them live better, and they want to be fair to me."

"But you also have the right to refuse. They shoot at you, and you can also shoot at them. Your things are yours, and they give them whatever they want." Zhen Zhen's look was equally serious: "Today, you have Reject their means, and when you can no longer threaten them in the future, they will never be so kind to you, and you will most likely be soft-hearted and killed today. "

Rong Xian thought about it and agreed: "You're right."

Without waiting for Zhen Zhen to be happy, she said solemnly, "So I have to work **** medical practice so that they will never threaten me."

It was a great realization that Wu Zhen drew a corner of her mouth.

He just wanted to say something, but Rong Xian interrupted him.

Rong Xian's eyes were gentle and compassionate, and his tone was firm, and then he was serious: "I'm a doctor, he is based on medical practice to save the world. Although I've saved countless people, I'm used to life and death, but I still can't stand someone to die in me On hand. "

Rong Xian did not lie, she is indeed a doctor now, saving countless lives. In this life, she did not have a life on her hand.

Her hands are clean and she is not going to get **** in the future.

It's not good-hearted, but something doesn't have to be done by yourself.

After 13 years of karma entanglement, it was enough.

Karma attracts Tiandao. It is too **** that Tiandao doesn't want to kill him all the time. He can hit the sword even if he walks and falls, and he can fall again because of his sudden anger. It's too sad.

Even though she didn't want to leave the demon prison all the time, she still appreciated the time of the demon prison, she guarded the millennium demon prison, and the devil prison kept her thousand years of endless karma.

In order to be able to live a stable life, and to be able to escape from longevity, it is even more important that she will not be hindered by the Tao at a critical moment. She has already decided in her life that she will no longer be contaminated with karma.

But for those who jumped to her to die and wanted her mercy to be let go, Rong Xian could only look deep and inscrutable, with great emotion: used to you!

There are many people who depend on her. She gives those people what they want, and those people help her do what she doesn't want to do. It is most pleasant to get what you want.

"Killing someone is too easy, but it's harder to save someone. A passing life simply makes you less than half uncomfortable, but when you see a baby who is mellow and struggling to grow up, you Only then can you find out how difficult and precious life's growth is. "Rong Xian's heart is as quiet as water, but her expression is gentle and gentle makes people want to cry. Her voice is sacred and sacred, but she is full of humanity. sorrow.

But this can't change the fact that she is talking nonsense!

Her eyes narrowed slightly, hiding the true indifference from the bottom of her eyes, and the mist was soft and soft, the warmth that seemed to be true and false softened the hearts of those she saw: "So Uncle Zhen, I don't want to see anyone Die in front of me, I— "

Rong Xian thought about it, and thought of a suitable adjective, said insincerely: "——I can't bear it."

After hearing these words, Zhen Zhen only felt that his heart was softened into a puddle of water. Suddenly he had the idea of ​​exterminating all the darkness in this world, leaving only light and beauty to Rong Xian.

No matter who it is, for better or worse, there is always a pure land in her heart, and Rong Xian is the only person who can awaken the pure soul sleeping in that pure land. She is too beautiful, incompatible with this world, but attracts this world. .

No one can refuse her, no one is willing to hurt her.

"Well, if you want to let them go, let them go. After all, as long as I'm there, I won't let anyone hurt you." Tong Zhen reluctantly compromised.

The curvature of Rong Xian's mouth rose, and the joy in his eyes couldn't be masked.

She looked at the stiff monk and said solemnly: "You can leave, and you must change from evil to good in the future."

As her voice came out, the monks realized that they could move.

They looked at each other cautiously, and a little fear was faint in their hearts. These mysterious and unpredictable methods were worthy of their respect even if they had not cultivated, let alone that this person possessed a respectable character.

However, for a moment, these monks seemed to have reached a consensus, and at the same time thanked Rong Xian for his salute, then quickly disappeared in front of the two.

No one found that when this group of people left, the same amount of black mist left attached to them.

Rong Xian glanced at the dark mist, and a secret and bad smile was raised at the corner of his mouth.

In the blink of an eye, only Zhen and Rong Xian were left here.

Tong Zhen stooped and took Rong Xian's lantern on the ground. Wen said, "It's getting late, let's go to rest."

Rong Xian's eyes fell on the lantern, and he answered softly, "OK."

Watching Zhen Zhen leave, Rong Xian's eyes flickered, and the medicine powder in the lantern had been burned out, and it should not have happened if Zhen took it away.

Rong Xian turned and walked back to the room. The candlelight in the room was not too bright. Although dim, the decorations inside could be seen clearly.

Rong Xian was a little uncomfortable. She swung her sleeves, the candle extinguished, and the room suddenly fell into darkness.

Immediately, her hands under her long sleeves stretched out, and a large night pearl exuded a faint clear light that enveloped the whole house.

She placed the night pearl on the lampstand and sat at the table, the kettle in front of it still exuding heat.

Rong Xian raised her hand and poured a glass of white water for herself, looking up thoughtfully.

Wu Zhen seems to be slowly recovering the memories she once erased, and he is approaching himself unconsciously.

Thirteen years have passed, and this man has stayed here because of the instincts in his heart, after all, he encountered himself.

If he left here at the time, this fate would be missed forever, but he did not leave.

Rong Xian sighed. The will of God was so natural that she could only let it go.