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1 in a nutshell
Ancient Tibetan Temple in the deep mountains.
The ancient Lingchan Temple, the pearl of the Buddhist pagodas in the Central Plains, is located on Wuliang Mountain to the west of the Central Plains.
On the quiet and quiet mountain trail, there is the sound of birds chirping and fluttering their wings from time to time.
Leaning on a bamboo stick, Wen Rugu walked silently and slowly step by step.
I don't know how long I walked, until Wen Ruzhi vaguely felt that his physical strength had reached a limit, and then he stopped for a while.
And the black shadow who had been following behind him also stopped at this moment, watching him silently from a distance not too far away.
Wen Rugu pursed his lips, turned his head slightly, and asked, "How long are you going to follow?"
The black shadow didn't answer, Wen Rugu suddenly became angry, and wanted to speed up his pace to get rid of the opponent, but he forgot that he was blind and inconvenient, and accidentally lost his balance, and he was about to slide on the stone steps with a plop.
"..."
Unexpected pain, Wen Ruyuan was pulled into his arms by a force that could not be described as gentle or tyrannical, in an extremely close and extremely unsuitable way.
"open."
"..."
Wen Ruyuan felt a pain in his waist, but the other party imprisoned him even more severely.
Taking a deep breath, Wen Ruyuan said calmly: "That's enough, Ning Chen. Seeing my miserable end, what are you dissatisfied with? If you are willing to give me peace, then please open the Make your terms!"
Ning Chen looked at the slightly pale face of the man in his arms, a look of pain unconsciously appeared on his face.
He should have killed this person, but now his heart does not allow it.
This person... I don't know what kind of means he used to deceive that Ning Chen to trust and like him so much, and even this kind of like has slowly spread from his limbs, from his eyebrows, from his chest, from his heart... from all parts of his body. The strange and terrible emotion called liking finally overwhelmed his whole soul with incomparable ferocity.
As long as the person in front of him shows no lies to him once, Ning Chen will feel that his heart will suffocate once.
It was as if his life and soul had already been delivered to the other party, and the other party didn't even care about it.
Ning Chen made a sneer, he and Wen Rugu were pure mortal enemies, these superfluous emotions were nothing but weights used to hold him back and defeat him.
Yes, this must be the trick Wen Rugu used to defeat him.
definitely is.
Ning Chen's eyes showed a bit of redness, he looked at Wen Rugu viciously, and tightly held the pure killing sword in his hand.
Kill the inner demons and achieve your true self...
This untamable and surrendering enemy should be killed immediately!
However, Ning Chen's other hand was completely out of his control and gently caressed Wen Ruyuan's face, touching the cold temperature on the other's cheek. Ning Chen's eyes trembled slightly. Bandages in front of you.
It was completely different from the warm and playful eyes that had been staring at the past——
Those were a pair of eyes without focus, without warmth and luster.
Suddenly something shattered in his heart, and in the next moment, Ning Chen let go of the pure killing sword, and then wrapped his arms around the opponent's waist, and kissed the opponent with all his strength at such an inopportune time.
The lips on both sides were cold and lifeless.
However, the moment Ning Chen touched the other party's lips, his heart was on fire, and an unprecedented and strange hot temperature diffused from the chest cavity!It made his brain completely paralyzed, and he just instinctively sucked the other's lips, wanting more.
Both his soul and body were clamoring, eager to embrace this... this person who had been hurt by him all the time.
Tears poured out of the corners of his eyes unconsciously, Ning Chen's vision was blurred, he simply closed his eyes and thought in confusion, while bullying Wen Ruyuan even harder, making their lips and tongues entangled together.
Obviously there is so much indelible hatred and distance between him and him, knowing that this demon should be eradicated as soon as possible!
But he wanted this person to belong only to him, and he wanted this person's whole body to be infested with his scent.
I want to be by my side...always have him.
Until she was pushed away by Wen Ru.
Ning Chen heard Wen Rugu's angry voice in a daze. Ning Chen didn't know what he was talking about.
Even what he wants to do now...Ning Chen doesn't know anymore.
Lingchan Ancient Temple.
The little novice who was sweeping the floor was stunned for a while when he saw the person coming, but then he put down the broom and said to Wen Rugu, "You two, please follow me, Master Yiyan has been waiting for you two for a long time."
Wen Rugu frowned, obviously he didn't expect Master Yiyan not only to see him, but also the...
"Let's go, don't keep Master Yiyan waiting."
Seeing that Wen Ruyu was frozen in place, Ning Chen passed him very naturally and walked in front.
"There are 32 stone steps ahead." At the end, he reminded me gently.
Wen Ruzhi clenched his fists, took a deep breath, and then slowly moved on.
Fanxiang lingers.
The little novice brought him to Yiyan, and the abbot slowly stopped reading Buddhist scriptures.
"Two benefactors, how are you doing recently?"
Wen Ruyu nodded: "It's okay, thank you, Abbot, for your concern."
But Ning Chen snorted coldly, noncommittal.
Yiyan nodded, and said to the little novice at the side: "First, please wait a moment in the east wing, I want to discuss something with Master Wen."
Ning Chen hooked the corners of his lips, raised his eyebrows and said, "Why?"
Abbot Yiyan's voice was still steady: "After I finish what I should say to Benefactor Wen, I can break through the fog of you now, Benefactor Ning."
"Ha, you're really confident." Ning Chen glanced at Wen Rugu, then turned expressionless for a moment: "You better afford the price of not being able to give me a satisfactory answer."
"Amitabha." With one word, he bowed to Ning Chen, and then asked the little novice to take him down.
After Ning Chen walked away, the abbot said, "What is the purpose of Master Wen's visit to the ancient Lingchan Temple?"
"Just for peace." Wen Ru said.
Abbot Yiyan stopped moving the beads, closed his eyes and shook his head: "Please think about it carefully, and then give the poor monk an answer."
Wen Rugu frowned: "What does the abbot think? Presumably the abbot has his own channels to know that this 'Ning Chen' is not the Ning Chen I care about. I think I have put a lot of effort into him. Since Ning Chen is dead, then Even if I run away from the world..."
"The world doesn't care if there is one more Wen Rugu or one less." Wen Rugu's fingertips trembled slightly, and his voice was a little hoarse and dry: "Then no matter how I, Wen Rugu, escape from the world...why not?!"
It's not the Ning who would rather bend than bend, or rather be broken, but the Ning who is quiet and far-reaching.
Mentioning that name again is like someone tearing off the biggest and deepest scar on Wen Rugu's heart, exposing it to the air dripping with blood, which is extremely painful.
"Yiyan is understandable, but Master Wen, the prerequisite you mentioned..." Abbot Yiyan said: "The prerequisite you mentioned is that the Ning Chen you mentioned is dead."
"But," Abbot Yiyan looked at Wen Rugu in confusion and said, "That Ning Chen, in the eyes of the poor monk, he never died!"
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