Wangheng looked at his mother in surprise, Buyu knew everything. She touched Wangheng's hair peacefully. The sky gradually became brighter. Xiaoyao raised his head. The moment the morning light shot into the woods was really uncomfortable. He shook his head and left the edge of the cave.

He helped his daughter comb her hair, using a dense comb, dipped in water bit by bit, and stroked her dense hair from top to bottom.

Wanghen looked at himself and his mother in the mirror. She turned her head and kindly focused on her hair.

Wanghen looked at her with his head raised, responded with a smile, and went back and forth, until he dressed up his daughter and pulled her to stand up. The two of them were exactly the same, standing in the mirror, and holding up their daughter's thin face.

"Do you have to know well?"

"I want you to be here, I want you to stay with me." Wanghen couldn't help but lower his head, tears bursting out of the dam.

"Silly daughter." Buyu felt sour in his heart, "Do you know if you help me keep this secret?"

Wanghen snuggled in his mother's shoulders and couldn't speak in pain. He frowned and said, "Do you know?" Wanghen nodded, "I know."

"Do you still remember what promised me?"

"Remember."

Buyu looked at her daughter's tears in her eyes. After she nodded pertinently, Buyu seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

Xiuyuan didn't see the unswerving figure in the morning. He was busy, and people kept coming to deliver water to him. Xiuyuan thanked him one by one.

"Master Jigong, have a good rest. If you don't have this day or two, Tiantai Town can be rebuilt after such a big disaster. You can't lose your body at this time." The person who spoke was a middle-aged man.

Xiu Yuan narrowed his eyes and smiled, "No, I'm fine."

As he was talking, Xiaoyao came, he slowly walked to Xiuyuan and said, "I'm here to help."

"Why don't you sleep for a while? By the way, didn't you say you went to find Wanghen in the morning?"

Xiaoyao was dejected and seemed to have lost a battle. Xiuyuan looked at him strangely, "What happened?"

Xiaoyao didn't know how to answer, so he shook his head, "It's okay, I just didn't sleep well."

Xiuyuan could see that he didn't want to tell the truth.

"You're okay."

"It's really okay, I just didn't sleep well." Xiaoyao was a little depressed. At this moment, someone came from afar. At that time, Xiuyuan and Xiaoyao looked up and stood there in a daze. The woman in white clothes had long hair and was extremely beautiful. When she saw the person in front of her, she smiled from afar. Xiuyuan felt as if there was a ray of light reflecting.

This feeling is like when you first meet.

But no matter how similar they are, it is not unswerving, it is forgetting.

Xiuyuan smiled and Wanghen stood firm in front of him. Xiaoyao was in a trance for a moment. Who was this? Why was he dressed up unswervingly?

"Forget it, early." Xiuyuan recognized it at a glance.

Wanghen was stunned for a moment, then she turned her head and smiled, "I recognized me at a glance."

"Why are you pretending to be your mother?" Xiaoyao always spoke like this, and Wanghen ignored him, "Is there anything I need to help?"

Xiuyuan shook his head, "It's all about some strength to work, it's not suitable for you. You'd better have a good rest, or accompany your mother."

The second half of the sentence was paused for a moment.

Wanghen looked at Xiuyuan and seemed to have something to say.

"What's wrong with Forget?" Xiu Yuanjue realized something was wrong.

Wanghen remembered his mother's words, "It's okay, I just didn't sleep well."

Xiaoyao glanced at Wanghen and actually used the same reason as I did.

"What about the unswerving one?" Xiuyuan felt that something was wrong with the unswerving one, and he felt this way.

"She-" Wanghen's eyes suddenly became wet.

"What's wrong with you?" Xiu Yuan was stunned.

Wanghen covered his face suddenly, "I'm sorry, I can't pretend, I just can't pretend. I can't pretend that nothing happened and lied to him. Sorry--" This was obviously not for the people present to listen to. Xiuyuan immediately pretended to be Wanghen's shoulder, "Where is the unswerving? Where is she?" Wanghen choked and moved his hand away, and Lihua looked at Xiuyuan with tears in her eyes, "She's gone."

"Leave?" Xiu Yuan widened his eyes, "Where have you gone?" "I don't know, she refused to say it, but she left."

"Why don't you stop her? Where has she been?" Xiu Yuan was anxious. He didn't care about the gathering eyes, just wanting to know where Buyu is now.

"I really don't know, she doesn't want to say it, I really don't know." Wanghen really didn't know, because she herself was already crying.

Xiuyuan skipped a beat, and he felt his eyes turn black. Then he let go of his hand and walked towards the other side with a soulless heart. Xiaoyao patted the crying Forgean's shoulder, and looked at Xiuyuan's lost back, "Master--" he called out.

Cultivation ignored it and just left like this.

Walking unswervingly, on the quiet path, she recalled the scene in the ice and snow valley while walking, and the Luohan released her.

"Thank you, thank you." Buyu thanked Luo Han, just about to leave.

"Buyu," Luohan called her, and then turned around and looked at Luohan. Luohan looked embarrassed, "You will come back after you have left and you will help you cultivate your fate, do you know?"

He nodded unswervingly, "I know." The Arhat had already said it just now, and this is the price.

She bent her lips and smiled, "I will come back on time and not let you make things difficult."

The Arhat lowered his head, "It's not that I'm embarrassed, it's-do you know what it means to come back?"

Unswervingly let out a long sigh, she raised her head, "I'm ready, waiting for the Buddha to sue him."

"That's good," Luo Han looked at her, his eyes no longer the same as he looked at the weak white fox five hundred years ago.

"Then I'll leave." Buyu glanced at Luohan for the last time, then ran out and eagerly went to save Xiuyuan. Just now, the Luohan not only saved her, but also gave her antidote, got rid of Xuanbing's control, and gave her weapons to overcome Xuanbing to enhance her own strength. However, these are all immortals and monsters should not have, so with her previous crimes, Buyu's sins are unforgivable, and these are all explained to her. After hearing this, Buyu still resolutely chose this path.

Her eyes were dull and she walked slowly until a purple light appeared in front of her. She stopped unswervingly. The Arhat was in this light, "Unswer, you are here."

Nodded unceasingly, she approached the light, "I've been waiting for a long time, Arhat."

The Luohan looked at her, "Let's go."

Looking back nostalgically, she was not greedy for the world, nor did the world make her addicted, but there was someone here, and someone made her reluctant to leave.

It turns out that falling in love with a city, a mountain, and a world is only because of one person.

I turned my head away from me, but I was no longer here. In the past, I was no longer here. I still remained unswerving. Cultivating fate is also a cultivation of fate, but it can't resist the teasing of fate and the different paths of immortals and demons.

Unswervingly stepped into this purple light, and the purple light immediately wrapped her up. She and the Luohan slowly rose up, holding the light shield with unswerving hands and looking at the last glance greedily, until they saw the familiar white clothes running.
Chapter completed!