Chapter 639

She was abandoned by her unscrupulous parents at the entrance of the nunnery at birth, and was adopted by her master.

Although the master treats her very well, but the master is a person who carves silence into his bones.

Before she knew how to write the word loneliness, she had already tasted the taste of loneliness.

The years in the mountains were miserable, and at the age of four, she held her small cheeks and thought hard about how to survive this cold winter.

In the middle of a rainy and snowy night, someone knocked on the door of the nunnery.

Opening the door, she saw a wrinkled baby in the swaddling clothes.

She will always remember the dark and bright eyes of the little baby, and all the jewels in the world can't take away half of the brilliance, reminding her of the tall Buddha statue in the hall.

Later, that wrinkled little baby grew into a slender girl, with a gray and ugly Ziyi, and it was difficult to hide the girl's peerless demeanor.

She often feels inferior and thinks that she must be abandoned by her parents because she is not good enough.

However, this conclusion cannot be established for the junior sister. The farthest place she has been to is the small town under the mountain. Anyone who has seen it can count on one finger, but this does not prevent her from thinking that the junior sister is the best in the world. The smartest and noblest woman.

Abandoned by their parents, it must be the fault of the junior sister's parents, and their eyes must be blind.

In those difficult years, it was the company of the junior sister who made her quiet. Those times became no longer difficult, but became the most unforgettable and happiest memories in life.

She hated those obscure scriptures. When the master was dissatisfied with her slack, it was the younger sister who resisted everything for her, so that she could be herself freely and carefree.

Compared with the master who raised her, the younger sister she raised is more like her master.

After Master Xian passed away, she was devastated. She was in a daze all day long and didn't know what was going on. When she realized that she was in hell, she could no longer go back.

She was very sad, and lingered by the Naihe Bridge all day long, persistently trying to find a way back, but there are thousands of ghosts here, which one has no obsession.

When people are alive, they don't know how to cherish them. Only when they die can they realize that ordinary life is a great happiness.

She thought she was hallucinating, and thought bitterly, is it really a hallucination before death?

Until the man opened the curtain, rushed in eagerly, and grabbed her hand...

The face that was thinking about it all the time appeared in front of her, she was stunned, and pinched herself fiercely.

She forgot that ghosts do not feel pain.

"Senior sister." The girl in front of her sighed, as if relieved.

"I finally found you."

She suddenly burst into tears, "Junior sister, junior sister, why are you dead? Why does God treat us sisters like this?"

The girl was stunned for a while, and she was a little dumbfounded when she reacted. She squatted down and gently hugged her in her arms. Like she had done countless times since she was a child, she raised her hand and patted her back gently, whispering softly. comfort.

"Senior sister, I brought you back, we are not dead."

"Hiccup..." She was stunned and said fiercely, "You lied, if you weren't dead, how could I see you here..."

"Since childhood, when did I lie to you?"

The younger sister is a direct disciple who makes Master extremely proud. She has inherited all her mantle and mantle. Naturally, she adheres to the good habit of monks not to lie, and never lies and deceives others.

"real?"

"real."

She wiped away her tears and raised her head, observing her carefully: "How did you know I was here?"

"Pinch your fingers and you'll know."

Although she is inexperienced, she has been immersed in her master and sister for so many years, but she doesn't really understand anything. She knows that her sister is very capable, and there are some mysterious things, some things even science can't explain.

Mingxin knew that it was not as simple as she said, so she could not help sniffling, and threw herself into her arms again, "Junior sister, I knew you would definitely come to save me."

Ming Jing patted her on the back, heard footsteps outside the door, and reminded in a low voice, "Let's escape first."

Ming Xin suddenly reacted to the environment she was in, "I listen to you."

"Miss Mingxin, His Royal Highness King Xiaoyou asked me to see if you are ready, the auspicious time is coming soon." A woman asked obediently from outside the door.

Ming Xin grabbed Ming Jing's hand, and a power was born in his body, and he said confidently: "Let him wait a little longer, I will be fine."

The footsteps outside the door gradually faded away.

Mingxin grabbed Ming Jing's hand excitedly: "Let's go, I really can't stand here for a moment."

At this time, the woman who had fainted in the corner woke up faintly, and when she reacted, she was about to call out. Ming Jing put a handkerchief into her mouth one step ahead of her, and the woman stared at Ming Jing angrily, her eyes seemed to kill.

Mingxin rolled her eyes: "It's this woman who has never given me a good face. You think I rarely marry that little King You, bah, and Aunt Batai Dajiao doesn't marry either."

Rolling her eyes, she raised the corners of her mouth, her eyes showing a bit of evil: "I want to give him a big gift."

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Rumbling, thunder rolling on the horizon, the sky shaking, the wind and rain whistling.

The golden flag was blown by the wind, and there were ancient and mysterious symbols on it. The rain was fluttering, but it was not infected at all.

The girl who was sitting cross-legged in the dark suddenly opened her eyes, and with the sound of the scriptures chanting in her mouth, a dim light like a candlelight fell into her palm.

"Sister, let's go home."

She took out a sandalwood gourd, the beam of light was put into the gourd, and then the gourd was hung around her neck, and the gourd was close to her chest.

Putting away the flag and bell into the backpack, just as he was about to leave, a bolt of lightning split the sky, with a loud bang, the rock behind him began to collapse, rolling down the mountain stream with a rumble.

All the hidden birds and beasts fled for their lives in fear, and the lightning accompanied the rolling thunder, as if to subvert the whole world.

The violent storm came in an instant, with the power to destroy everything, and swept towards the mirror.

Jiuyou's anger is enough to subvert Biluo Huangquan.