The memory of the villain was exposed and the heroine begged me for forgiveness

Seeing that he could not be saved, Qu Yun could only retreat five steps away to avoid being affected by the poison.

Now his brain was buzzing and he didn't know what to do.

In fact, Qu Yun just wanted to hold Qi Muyao hostage for safety. He never thought about actually killing this innocent girl, nor did he ever want to taint her.

What he said before was just because he felt aggrieved and deliberately frightened Qi Muyao.

Now that Qi Muyao is dead, when Jiang Zhige discovers him, won't he be hunted all over the world?

Qu Yun was not stunned for too long. Jiang Zhige was not far away in Bailu Forest. He would definitely die if he was discovered at this time.

"No! It's not me!"

"I didn't mean to kill you, you asked for it!"

Qu Yun's face turned pale, he quickly wiped out all traces of himself, turned around and fled away.

Since he started practicing Taoism, he has always strived to have a clear conscience, but now he accidentally killed an innocent girl. The feeling of guilt almost shook his Taoist heart.

When Qu Yun left, only Qi Muyao's body was gradually festering.

She made no attempt to cry for help, and she had no fear of death.

On the contrary, Qi Muyao felt a little relieved. At least she did not die worthless, at least she died outside Bailu Forest where Jiang Zhige lived.

As far as Qi Muyao is concerned, it is God's mercy that she can survive to this day.

If Jiang Zhige hadn't appeared, she might have chosen to commit suicide more than forty years ago.

It was Jiang Zhige who lit a fire in the cold winter night, making her feel the warmth she had never experienced in her life.

Even though she could not truly come into contact with the tenderness in Jiang Zhige's heart, Qi Muyao died without regrets.

Qi Muyao slowly took out a peace talisman and held it tightly in his hand, all the past events gradually came to mind.

That gentle voice seemed to still be lingering in my ears.

That loving palm seemed to be caressing the top of my head.

"Chuan, Brother Chuan..."

The world that had always been dark before Qi Muyao's eyes seemed to have a bright light.

She stretched out her hand with difficulty to grab it, but unfortunately it was so close to Chi Chi that she could not touch it no matter what.

The light became fainter and fainter, until it could no longer be seen.

There is no timely rain, and there is no hero to save the beauty.

Jiang Zhige was dealing with the matter between Su Qingqiu's three daughters and would not rush to save her life at this time.

Qi Muyao's hands fell to the ground weakly, and a drop of clear tears rolled down her face.

"If we can meet again in the next life..."

Qi Muyao's only regret is that she hasn't been able to see Jiang Zhige with her own eyes.

For ten years, she thought about it day and night. She couldn't sleep at night, and she could often see Jiang Zhige in her dreams.

It's a pity that Jiang Zhige's face is always covered with a layer of hazy white mist, and he always turns around and leaves at the last moment.

Now, the dream has become a reality.

She failed to wait for Jiang Zhige's attention, nor could she see the light again.

.............

Outside Bailu Forest, there is only silence.

In his heart, Jiang Zhige could not bring up much intention to kill Qu Yun, but was more desolate.

Although Qu Yun was hateful, if Jiang Zhige could find Qi Muyao earlier, he would never let her die outside Bailu Forest.

Only a few miles away, Jiang Zhige still couldn't find Qi Muyao.

Now Qi Muyao is a rotting and stinking corpse. Even if he kills Qu Yun thousands of times, what's the use?

Jiang Zhige lowered his head, said nothing, and walked back alone.

Ning Qiushui's eyes were filled with tears, and she remained speechless for a long time.

A few days later, Jiang Zhige and Ning Qiushui found a beautiful place in Bailu Forest and built a tomb for Qi Muyao that was neither luxurious nor simple.

Not many people came to mourn, and no relatives were present. Only Jiang Zhige and Ning Qiushui watched her coffin being buried.

After that, Jiang Zhige became taciturn and only drank alcohol all day long.

Ning Qiushui was equally sad. Although she would always be by Jiang Zhige's side, she was the one crying silently most of the time.

During Jiang Zhige's retreat, Ning Qiushui taught Qi Muyao how to practice every day, and they stayed together day and night for thirty years, like sisters, like master and disciple.

Now that she has seen Qi Muyao die in this way, will she feel less sad than Jiang Zhige?

There was not a word exchanged between the two, they just stayed by each other's side, immersed in sorrow.

Three days later, Ning Qiushui went to sort out Qi Muyao's belongings, while Jiang Zhige was still drinking wine in the forest.

Not long after, Ning Qiushui came back.

With tears in her eyes and no words, she silently took out a storage ring and placed it on the stone table.

Jiang Zhige's expression became slightly relaxed. He stopped pouring wine into his mouth and used his spiritual consciousness to explore the items inside the storage ring.

There are no mountains of treasures in the storage ring, nor are there any powerful spiritual weapons.

Some are just neatly arranged embroidered peace charms.

Jiang Zhige's expression was dull, and he suddenly realized that even after leaving him, Qi Muyao still did not give up her embroidery skills.

Before meeting Jiang Zhige, Qi Muyao made a living and enjoyed embroidery.

Being blind, she could only find some fun in embroidery, and she never gave up even when her hands were covered with blood.

In the past, Jiang Zhige would stop Qi Muyao from self-mutilation while doing embroidery in Bailu Forest.

Qi Muyao often stops, because with Jiang Zhige by her side, she no longer needs to embroider to find the meaning of life.

However, what else can Qi Muyao do while away from Jiang Zhige?

At a glance, there are nearly four thousand peace charms, each with the three characters "Jiang Pingchuan" tattooed on them.

Hidden in it are Qi Muyao's expectations for ten years, as well as the longing and love in her heart.

The so-called ten-year period is not necessary for Jiang Zhige.

For Qi Muyao, it is a lifelong expectation.

Now, the feelings that were questionable in Jiang Zhige's eyes were verified one by one by these bloody peace charms, but he could no longer compensate or respond.

I recall the delicate face of that frail girl, the way she stuttered in front of him, and the way she stumbled and groped for her own helplessness.

A heartbreaking sadness swept through his body in an instant.

The regret of not being able to respond to Qi Muyao's affection? The guilt of not being able to save Qi Muyao's life?

All kinds of emotions are surging like a vast ocean, and every bit of the past that emerges is like the last straw that breaks the psychological defense line, constantly falling on Jiang Zhige's already riddled heart.

Jiang Zhige clutched the wine glass in his hand tightly, tears already bursting out of his eyes.

He began to doubt the meaning of monasticism and even doubted everything about himself.

It's ridiculous and sad to be reborn and take control of this body. I haven't accomplished anything.

He is a man of extraordinary cultivation, but he cannot even bring back the people he cares about. On the contrary, he keeps losing him.

Ning Qiushui also burst into tears. She didn't say anything, but just held Jiang Zhige's hand.

The two looked at each other, speechless and weeping a thousand times.

At this moment, all the words in the world seem weak and weak.

Only by being with each other can we give each other a little comfort.

............

Not sure how much time had passed, Jiang Zhige slowly raised his head and looked at the sky, suddenly feeling a little emotional.

Yao remembered that when he witnessed Liu Chuyao's death, he saw things clearly.

What happened cannot be undone, and the same goes for people. Just follow your heart.

The arrogant and arrogant state of mind just seems ridiculous when I think about it now.

Only when everything happened around me did I realize how lightly the word ‘original heart’ is.

If you fail to reach the state of selflessness and transcendence, even if you are in the state of mind of a great emperor, you will bow down before the seven emotions and six desires.

Just the word "sorrow" can give rise to countless emotions, which almost caused a rift in Jiang Zhige's Taoist heart.

After a long time, Jiang Zhige sighed and looked down at Ning Qiushui, who was sleeping in his arms.

There were tears in her eyes, and the posture of curling up in Jiang Zhige's arms did not show the breathtaking beauty in the past, but only made people feel pity.

Jiang Zhige's expression gradually became firmer. Now, he couldn't stop there. He had to at least protect those who needed to be protected.

There are two things to do right now, restore the origin of the avenue, and kill Qu Yun.