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As soon as he spoke, the light in Jun Ruochen's eyes dimmed.

Lowered his head and quickly flicked the Buddhist beads in his hand, but the thoughts in his heart flew out of the distance......

I still remember that back then, he was full of spirit, even if he was temporarily exiled to a remote place such as Yongze County, he was still confident and full of confidence in the future. And the woman in front of him, with her radiant eyebrows and heroic posture, seemed to appear in front of his eyes again.

Looking back and smiling!

It is a contradictory combination of softness and fortitude, a completely different temperament, but it is strangely matched by her.

It's so exciting!

Let him unconsciously indulge in it and find it difficult to extricate himself......

"Amitabha! Color, that is, emptiness, emptiness is color! The four are empty, everything is vain......"

He closed his eyes slightly, and quickly recited the Heart Sutra in his mouth, but his heart was stirred again, rolling up monstrous blue waves!

Su Pan'er frowned, and coughed a few times impatiently.

"Jun Ruochen, where is he?"

Who he refers to, the two of them know.

The Buddha beads in Jun Ruochen's hand moved faster, and the Heart Sutra in his mouth was even faster, so fast that he could only see the upper and lower mouths touching.

Su Pan'er stared at her with burning eyes, and did not relax in the slightest.

I still remember that at the beginning, when he mistakenly thought that Su Paner was dead, he once swore to the sky! If the heavens return his pan'er to him, he is willing to live a short life of ten years, willing to let go of her hand, and willing to never see her again......

The old vows are still echoing in his ears, but he has broken his promise!

If she's well, it's a sunny day.

But now......

The Buddha beads in Jun Ruochen's hand turned faster and faster, faster and faster, and it was obvious that his heart was not calm to the extreme.

Syllable!

The string of Buddhist beads in his hand suddenly cracked, and the Buddhist beads were scattered everywhere.

Jun Ruochen finally stopped his hand, slowly opened his eyes and looked at the broken thread in his hand, and did not move for a long time.

heart, but completely sunk.

It's broken, it's broken for no reason......

How could it be......

"He's on that bell and drum tower!"

Bell and drum tower?

Su Paner couldn't help but remember that the last time she came to Huangjue Temple, she saw Jue on the bell and drum tower. But Ye Han led the men and horses to almost turn Huangjue Temple upside down, but no one was found.

But Jun Ruochen said that he was in the bell and drum tower......

"How do you know?"

Su Paner's voice was deep.

"I see it with my own eyes, and I won't fake!"

Jun Ruochen said indifferently, lowered his head and bent down to silently pick up the Buddha beads scattered all over the place.

It's no use crying over spilt milk.!

If you say it, you can't get it back like the water you spilled.

Just like this string of Buddha beads, even if you pick up all these beads, you can string them with a rope. But it's still not the original string of Buddhist beads!

Su Pan'er naturally noticed his movements, raised her head and looked at the tall bell and drum tower, her thoughts surging in her heart.

The safest place is the safest.

Even she didn't expect that Lijue was still in Huangjue Temple and would continue to stay in the Bell and Drum Tower.

"Thank you."

Su Paner wanted to say something more, but when the words came to her lips, she couldn't say anything.

Jun Ruochen picked up the scattered Buddha beads one by one and held them tightly in his hand, then he stood up and looked at her.

She looked complicated, but she stubbornly bit her lip and looked at him without blinking.

Jun Ruochen looked at her for a long time, and then slowly turned his head and was turned around.

"Take care!"

His words were light and light.

I don't know if it's for Su Paner to hear, or for himself to hear.

Treasure each other!

Everyone is well!

Letting go, not giving up.

Let go, not let go.

There is a kind of love called letting go!

It's not that he doesn't love anymore, it's that he understands the true meaning of love.

Let go of your hand and let you go. Love hurts, it hurts so much that I cry, so I choose to let go.

There is a kind of love called letting go, giving up for love for a long time, if my departure can let you have everything, let me go alone.

Bury all the suffering deep in your heart, and from now on, you are my only one, buried deep in my heart, dissolved into one, and will never be mentioned again.

Many things, you have to experience it before you know what it means to be involuntarily.

"Take care ......"

Su Pan'er muttered.

watched Jun Ruochen's back drift away.

The only thing that remained in her memory was the familiar back of the gray monk's robe.

The heart, heavy, seems to have fallen into a glacier.

It's so cold!

On the bell and drum tower of Huangjue Temple.

This bell and drum tower with 13 floors is located in the mountain behind the temple, a large bronze bell is placed on the top of the building, and the top of the bell is cast with a pair of strange beasts that resemble a dragon and a non-dragon, and it is said that it is one of the nine sons of the dragon, called Pu Lao. Underneath the bell tower, in the past, was the retreat of the Immortal Master.

A group of Xiao Kill's Praetorian Guards soon surrounded the Bell and Drum Tower, glaring angrily one by one, and the killing aura made the pilgrims flee one after another.

Su Pan'er passed through the middle of the separated Praetorian Guards and strode towards the Bell and Drum Tower.

Outside the Bell and Drum Tower, there are two small novices guarding the left and right.

Seeing this group of Praetorian Guards suddenly surround the Bell and Drum Tower, the two of them turned pale and looked at each other.

Su Paner stepped forward and went straight to the bell and drum tower. The two novices hurriedly flashed forward to stop them.

". This place is an important place for Buddhism, and no one is allowed to trespass! ”

"Presumptuous! Is Hongu considered anyone? ”

With a wave of her hand, Su Pan'er threw out the two little novices: "Hugh has to stop it again, otherwise, even if your parents give birth to ten more heads, it will not be enough to cut off!" ”

The two little novices were thrown aside, and it was easy to get up, and they wanted to stop it, but Su Paner had already entered the bell and drum tower.

As soon as he walked into the Bell and Drum Tower, an inexplicable aura enveloped Su Paner's whole body.

This breath is very familiar, it is the breath of the old bald donkey. It seems that what Jun Ruochen said is true!

Bang, bang, bang......

She walked up the stairs step by step.

Every time I take a step forward, the pressure on my body is greater.

However, after only climbing the fifth floor, Su Paner was already exhausted and panting, and sweat kept rolling down her cheeks.

If it's just climbing the stairs, it's naturally not so tiring. But Su Paner climbed up under huge pressure.

One step and one point.

It must be a ghost!

Come to think of it, he also knew that he had arrived.

Climbing up to the sixth floor, Su Paner took out a handkerchief and wiped her sweat, as if she had been fished out of the water, but the hatred on her face became more and more obvious!

He continued to climb up the stairs without stopping.

The further you go, the narrower and steeper the stairs of this bell and drum tower, and the more difficult it is to climb up.

When Su Pan'er panted and climbed to the thirteenth floor easily, the pressure on her body could almost be described as walking up a mountain.

With every step she took, she left a deep footprint on the stairs. The staircase creaked even more, as if it was about to completely disintegrate and turn into powder in the next moment.