Chapter 1253 Why Am I Crying?
Every time Yingluo opens his mouth, Dehuan Yin's heart will sink a little lower, and he will feel even more disappointed. But now, Huan Yin was very disappointed. However, he was unwilling to accept the facts before him and wanted to try to awaken Yingluo's memory again.
After being silent for a long time, Huan Yin's eyes finally became brighter. He thought of something, something very important. So he quickly took it out and brought it to Yingluo.
At this moment, Yingluo was no longer so afraid of Huan Yin. Although she didn't know who Huan Yin was, and although Huan Yin looked very scary, she couldn't feel the slightest malice from Huan Yin. You can feel an inexplicable sense of warmth and security from the cold aura exuded by Huan Yin. She didn't know why this happened, but her intuition told her that Huan Yin was at least much better than the normal-looking people of the Borno tribe.
Not only that, after such a conversation, Yingluo, a woman who has always been smart, also figured it out in private. With Huan Yin's cultivation, if he really wanted to embarrass her, there was no need to pretend to be insincere to deceive her. And there seemed to be nothing in her that a strong man like Huan Yin could covet. So maybe she doesn't need to worry too much.
After taking what Huan Yin handed over, Yingluo looked down and found that it was a small note. On the note, several delicate and elegant small characters stood out: Yingluo is left to Brother Huan.
The moment she saw the few small words on the note clearly, Yingluo showed an extremely incredible expression and exclaimed: "These are the words I wrote!"
Huan Yin finally breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Yes, this is what you wrote, what you left for me before you left."
Yingluo raised her head, looked at Huan Yin suspiciously for a while, and said, "The words were indeed written by me, but...but I don't remember writing such a note."
With a slight sigh, Huan Yin knew that he no longer had to test it. It seemed that Yingluo had really forgotten everything about her previous life and everything she had experienced in hell.
As for the reason, if Huan Yin's guess was correct, it was probably not because of Xue Buping's lack of ability, let alone Xue Buping's unwillingness to help him, but because of that old guy Ksitigarbha.
Apart from Xue Buping, he is the only one in hell who can manipulate reincarnation. If he had a hand in it secretly, not only would Xue Buping not be able to discover it, but he would also be unable to stop it.
"Is this old guy retaliating for my disrespect to him? This man is so petty!" Disappointed, Huan Yin suddenly felt itchy with hatred. I helped that old guy clean up the house in hell. It was okay if he didn't want to repay him. He actually did such a thing in reverse. How stingy!
When he looked at Yingluo again, Huan Yin's expression calmed down. Then, he reactivated the power of Hiding Heaven's Ghost Clothes, so his appearance and body shape completely changed back, and his violent aura was completely covered. At the same time, the sky suddenly became clear in the blink of an eye, and all the thunder in the sky disappeared.
"It seems that you really don't remember me. Forget it, I feel relieved to see that you are fine. Maybe this is also a new beginning for you." Huan Yin stood up straight and backed away. After a few steps, he spoke.
Then, he summoned Qing Yi fiercely, let Qing Yi walk directly in front of Yingluo, and said: "This puppet has the power of five sources. From now on, he will be your protector. With him I believe I can keep you safe and sound. Brother Huan is here to say goodbye to you. I hope you will take good care of yourself and live for yourself in the future. "
After saying that, Huan Yin showed an extremely gentle smile to Yingluo. Then he turned around and prepared to leave.
Destiny has its own destiny. Huan Yin is a monk with advanced cultivation, how can he not understand this principle? No matter what the reason is that Yingluo no longer recognizes him, it is because his fate with Yingluo has ended. Huan Yin, on the other hand, would not choose to force fate.
No matter what Yingluo has done to him or what he has done to Yingluo, even if he has been raising pills for hundreds of years, just to reunite with Ying, just to renew their relationship, maybe it will become his beautiful memory from now on. part. There is unwillingness in this, and there is no. Because Tao follows nature, he had waited for this reunion. It's just that the fate has ended and it may be difficult to renew, so we meet but don't know each other. This is natural. If he forced it, Huan Yin knew that it would not be of much benefit to himself or to Yingluo. What's more, Huan Yin is now in the heaven and facing dangers everywhere, so why should he force Ying Luo in?
"Fate is determined by fate. As monks, it's better for us to just let it happen. What's more, a person with memories and a person without memories may never truly come together." He sighed secretly in his heart, even more helplessly. Huan Yin knew that some things were like this. Some feelings, just knowing that you are good, I can turn around and leave.
With his spiritual power, Huan Yin took one step forward without hesitation and teleported away. But at this moment, a voice suddenly came from behind him: "Wait!"
Huan Yin paused, then turned his face and looked at the woman behind him.
The woman's expression was a little confused, and her heart was completely blank, with no thoughts at all. But somehow, Huan Yin's smile just now caused a sharp pain in her heart. Huan Yin was about to leave, which made her feel as if she was about to lose something extremely important forever.
After a while, Yingluo finally saw the inquiring look from Huanyin. However, she didn't know what to say for a moment, because she didn't even know why she suddenly called Huanyin. The words just now were not so much spoken by her as they were shouted by another soul hidden deep in her body.
However, the words still had to be said. So, Yingluo said again, even she didn't know why she said it: "Can you... can you tell me the story of you and... with her?"
Huanyin's eyes instantly became extremely bright, and he turned around, as if something he had lost was starting to move towards him again. Then, he sat next to Yingluo and said softly: "Do you really want to hear it?"
Yingluo nodded very obediently, and didn't resist the man who sat almost next to her. You know, since she was born, except for her father, no man has been so close to her.
Then, Huanyin spoke. Once the conversation started, Huan Yin found that the story between him and Ying Luo was so wonderful and rich. And among them, there was not a single detail that he was willing to omit or summarize, especially because the one who was listening to him was the woman next to him.
So, Huan Yin talked for a long time without missing any details. He seemed to have taken the woman next to him back to hell again, to the ghost realm, experienced all kinds of things, and then broke out again, went to the Demon Cultivation Sea, went to the Nine Phoenix Island, and took the Fengwu Jiutian Pill to nurture it for a full hundred years, until he personally handed the pill to Xue Buping and threw it into the reincarnation...
When Huan Yin stopped talking again, it was three days later. During the three days, Ying Luo never interrupted Huan Yin even once. She listened attentively, as if she had forgotten her own existence. And three days later, when Huan Yin finished everything and turned to look at her, he found that her face was already full of tears...
"You cried." Huan Yin said softly.
Yingluo's eyes were dull at first, but when she heard Huanyin's words, she trembled all over, and then she subconsciously put her hands to her face and wiped it. Then she said in surprise, "Yeah, why am I crying?"