Huoye, Madam Went To the Sky Bridge Again To Set Up a Stall

Qin Ruan picked up the hair on his shoulders and said casually, "I'm no better than Master Huicheng, who pursues the profound and profound Dharma without self. I'm a layman with seven emotions and six desires."

Huicheng's tone was understated: "All creatures in this world, who can get rid of the word vulgar."

"I think that the master has learned the six realms of the Buddha Dharma and has a Buddha heart. How can he be compared with us lay people."

Qin Ruan's words were all mocking.

The corners of Huicheng's lips also evoked a sarcastic arc, the smile on his face had no warmth, and he did not refute.

Qin Ruan saw his fleeting sneer in his eyes.

Xindao is full of Dharma, but his tone cannot be said to be very sincere, and he has absolutely no heart of great compassion and compassion.

She somewhat understood why when she first met Huicheng, she felt both righteous and evil aura from him.

One thought becomes a Buddha, one thought becomes a devil.

Huicheng practiced the Dharma, but he was not sincere towards the Buddha.

His so-called Buddhist practice is a practice without emotion.

Nothing could be found from Huicheng's mouth, so Qin Ruan stopped asking the other party.

I'm not sure if there is any chance to deal with the other party. If there is a chance in the future, I can ask Qiao Nanyuan and Lu Wenbin.

She always felt that this monk was unfathomable and evil.

Seeing that Qin Ruan didn't want to say more, Huicheng stood up calmly.

He flicked the dust that didn't exist on his body, and his voice returned to a cold tone: "Master Qin, if there is nothing else, I won't bother."

Qin Ruan got up and said, "I'll send someone to take you back."

After all, it was she who invited people, and they had to be sent back in good condition.

Even though they have different views on certain things, they still have a certain affection after being in the group for so long.

Huicheng did not refuse, and nodded lightly.

Qin Ruan raised his chin to Lin Hao: "Lin Hao, you go to send Master Huicheng, and you must send him safely."

"Yes, ma'am!"

Lin Hao walked over to Huicheng.

Qin Ruan sent the two out and watched them take the elevator and return to the house again.

When she saw her coming back, Ling Xiaoxuan couldn't sit still anymore.

"Qin Ruan, what does that monk mean, why can't I understand it?"

"The literal meaning is rambling, don't delve into it, it doesn't make much sense."

Qin Ruan walked to Ling Xiaoxuan's side, golden light flashed in her eyes, opening her heavenly eyes.

Ling Xiaoxuan's extra dark soul full of evil spirits is crucial to changing her destiny.

Qin Ruan's red lips evoked a sinister smile: "Sister, it is not easy to change a person's fate, I boldly speculate that your noble person in Huicheng's mouth is me.

The mandrill you brought back from Qishan went to Qishan in Yunshi to save your fiancé and companions, and saved twice in this life. Do you think I will be your noble person? "

Ling Xiaoxuan's pale face showed helplessness, she raised her hand to cover her eyes, and said in a low voice, "I had such a guess before, but I wasn't quite sure.

Apart from you, there is no other person with extraordinary abilities around me. I just wanted to determine who the noble person is from Huicheng's mouth, but this monk's mouth just couldn't be opened. "

She owes Qin Ruan too much.

If the other party is really her noble, Ling Xiaoxuan will not be happy about it.

This will mean that Qin Ruan still has to worry about her affairs.

She can't afford to pay it back.

She and Qin Ruan were not best friends since childhood, but they were friends with each other.

She couldn't repay the other party's two life-saving graces, plus this change of fate.

Qin Ruan took a few steps forward, shortening the distance with Ling Xiaoxuan.

Her voice was a little soothing, especially gentle: "You have some problems with your own soul, I will first help you to disperse the soul that followed from the previous life, in order to ensure that your destiny really has to change, Senior Sister Don't meet your uncle yet."

No one saw that Qin Ruan's body was wrapped in holy golden light, and the thin golden light released powerful energy.

She suppressed the sense of oppression emanating from Mingli to avoid alarming the people in front of her.

Ling Xiaoxuan lowered her head, her voice inaudible: "I didn't want to meet him."

No one knew how scared she was.

If being with her would kill Ling Zeheng, she would rather never see each other.

I just want the other party to live in peace.

When Ling Xiaoxuan lowered her head, her long wine-red hair hung down.

Qin Ruan reached out to help her pull the strand of hair behind her ear: "Sister, I'm on the phone with your uncle, and his voice is very tired, as if he hasn't rested for a long time, he's very worried about you, you can call to report safety. ."

Ling Xiaoxuan was a little moved, and looked up at Qin Ruan: "Will something happen to him?"

She hadn't heard her uncle's voice for a long time.

Qin Ruan took Ling Xiaoxuan's hand and said soothingly, "How can it be so exaggerated."

Ling Xiaoxuan, who has always been free and easy, is a little cowardly at this moment.

How determined she was when she hid, how cowardly she is now.

The uncle always loves her and pets her. As long as she wants, the other party will definitely send it to her.

From childhood to adulthood, in all aspects, even if it is a major marriage, the other party has arranged for her to be perfect.

Speaking of marriage, Ling Xiaoxuan remembered that Lin Ning told her that her uncle was getting engaged.

In the previous life, my uncle was almost engaged, but he didn't know why.

I don't know if his engagement will go smoothly in this life.

No longer worrying about her fate, Ling Xiaoxuan began to worry about Ling Zeheng's engagement.

When her thoughts drifted away, pain came from her palm.

The dense pain quickly spread throughout her body.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

Ling Xiaoxuan cried out uncontrollably.

It hurts so much!

It hurt so much that her whole body was broken.

Ling Xiaoxuan was sweating on her forehead, her legs were weak, and she couldn't stand.

Her body was paralyzed, and at the moment when she fell to the ground, Qin Ruan lifted her up with her own strength and sent it to the sofa behind her.

From beginning to end, except for holding hands with Ling Xiaoxuan, Qin Ruan didn't touch her body at all.

Ling Xiaoxuan fell on the sofa, sitting awkwardly.

Sweat dripped from her head, and the excruciating pain that swept her whole body made her charming face twisted and hideous.

The pain of the flesh being torn apart is heartbreaking, and I wish I could just die.

Only those who have experienced it personally can understand the meaning of death as liberation.

Lin Ning listened to the whining and painful sounds lingering in her ears and wanted to help, but she just stepped forward and was restrained by Qin Ruan's sharp eyes.

Song Qing, who was behind her, looked as usual, watching this scene without any emotional fluctuations.

The two times she came out with the young lady broke some of her cognition.

Although her heart was already surging, she still maintained the professionalism of a secret guard at all times. Her face was expressionless, and no one could detect any emotions.

Qin Ruan released a large amount of power to tear off the excess soul attached to Ling Xiaoxuan's body.

Peeling it off is the first step.

Ling Xiaoxuan's destiny needs to be completely separated from the Ling family.

A person's destiny is inextricably linked with the living environment and the people, things and things they come into contact with.

"Qin Ruan, I, it hurts! It hurts—"

Ling Xiaoxuan's body was trembling, and she didn't have the strength to avoid Qin Ruan's dark force tearing her soul.

She begged for mercy in pain, her tone weak and pitiful.

Although the voice was small, the other three people in the room could hear it clearly.

"Sister, hold on for a while, and you'll be fine soon."

"Really... well, it hurts..."

The tears in Ling Xiaoxuan's eyes were like beads with a broken thread, falling down one by one.

The pain of broken bones is nothing but the same.

The severe pain stimulated every nerve in her, and her body seemed to be stabbed by ten thousand sharp knives.

The pain of the angina spread all over the body, and the pain was like a rising tide, and it came in waves.

Ling Xiaoxuan cried and begged for mercy: "Qin Ruan, forgive me, it really hurts..."