sjar Chapter 510: Boundless Perfection
Chapter 510: Boundless Perfection
Birthday? The life of a cultivator is long, who would remember and celebrate their birthday like ordinary people?
Who can? Shuai Guo can.
Every March 3rd, he would try to make a star in the sky that resembles it and give it to her as a surprise.
Bu Jinglian has never tasted pain in their love. She has everything. She has Shuai Guo's complete, abundant, and unreserved love.
Shuai Guo smiled and said, "Then, see you later."
So, should she be thankful that he is a man who keeps his promises? Should she be thankful for the light that still exists in his vanished humanity?
Yes, Bu Jinglian was damned lucky at that moment. She was uncontrollably grateful that her hometown had that insignificant bit of conscience, otherwise she would be left with nothing, whether it was white bones, red lotus, or the ridiculous... May 20th - Shuai Guo's final confession.
Haha, what’s the difference between this feeling and being grateful to the murderer for leaving an intact body?
Bu Jinglian felt so nauseous that she wanted to vomit. She actually bent over, turned her back and dry-heaved a few times. She felt like all her internal organs were in her throat.
She hated the "relief" she felt just now, because it was a betrayal of hatred and an insult to Shuai Guo.
What is this, another heart-breaking attack?
Bu Jinglian jumped down from the round hole on the platform, but her body was unstable and she sprained her ankle. The sound of the dislocated bones was so obvious in the silent room.
This was probably the first ridiculous case of a monk spraining his ankle.
She seemed to be unaware of the pain. She trembled all over and curled up beside Shuai Guo, her fingers carefully placing on his cold hand bones.
So cold.
Bu Jinglian shuddered.
Her eyes were fixed on the empty platform, the only source of light.
She returned the platform to its original position and restored the pool water that had turned into droplets floating in the air.
Then I saw the surroundings suddenly darken, but the scene outside gradually emerged on the iron rock.
The water ripples, the relief is exquisite, the red lotus is gorgeous, and it is very quiet outside. After looking for a long time, I even suspect that a certain rhizome has grown taller or a certain lotus has bloomed more.
Look, is that relief smiling at me?
He lay there for twenty years, watching her come and go.
In the past three months, he felt the pain of the lotus seeds eager to drill out of his blood vessels and flesh, listened to the quiet sounds of the blood lotuses growing bloodthirstily, watched the red lotus grow more and more luxuriant and strong day by day, and calculated when he would be sucked dry and die.
At his dying moment, his consciousness collapsed, but he seemed to clearly see the joyous scene of the two of them becoming Taoist companions.
Then he forgot all his misery for a moment, and said with a blush on his rotten face: "Yes."
To become a Taoist couple.
All of Bu Jinglian's defenses were completely destroyed.
"…I'm sorry, I'm late. I'm sorry."
"...I don't like Honglian anymore. Please come back. Wake up and let's get married. Let's get married..."
She clung tightly to Shuai Guo's cold, pale corpse, wailing heart-wrenchingly, her entire internal organs filled with pain and regret.
The sounds in the practice room could not be heard outside. Even if it was horrific, tragic, and excruciatingly painful, no one outside could hear it.
He couldn't hear a thing either.
Here there are two red lotuses, but there are no pairs of people. There is only the sound of one person's breathing.
Bu Jinglian spread out her clothes embroidered with bright red lotuses, and looked from afar...
It looks like an auspicious bright red wedding dress.
The bones are married, the lotus is venerated, just like the full moon surrounded by red clouds tonight.
They had all waited for it, and it was fulfilled and achieved what they had hoped for.
……
Wenren Sejue's consciousness had just connected with the Mian Tai of the Twelve Constellations. He checked Shuai Guo's destiny star again and found that it was completely different from what he had seen before.
This time the astrological signs show that Shuai Guo will die in the near future.
That was a few days ago as Bu Jinglian mentioned.
The sense of horror is unprecedented.
Wen Rense would never be naive enough to think that he had made a mistake the first time. He knew very well that the stars had suddenly changed.
This is too ridiculous. The stars are not controlled by the direction of destiny, nor are they a reflection of the trajectory. Instead, they deceive him because of an inexplicable will!
Wen Ren Sejue felt cold all over, as if he could hear sinister sneers all around him.
It was God who was warning him with all his malice, without hiding anything.
His shaky faith collapsed, and looking at the sky full of brilliant stars again, he felt only terror.
He sat there stiffly for a long time, with a trace of unwillingness and madness in his eyes. He moved his hands and sent a message to Yu Xishan.
You tell him not to do it, but he insists on doing it!
……
After Zhu Jiu helped Bu Jinglian break the formation, she did not communicate with Bu Jinglian again. She felt that it was better to leave some space in a humane way at that moment.
Xing Jun was very unhappy. Although it was true that Bu Jinglian was very miserable, it was also true that she did not want to save Zhu Jiu at that time.
Zhu Jiu said: "This is a deal, we will discuss the terms in a few days."
"What if she goes back on her word?" Xing Jun felt that Bu Jinglian was very likely to do such a thing.
"How dare she?"
The two contacted each other again three days later. Bu Jinglian's voice sounded like someone who had just recovered from a serious illness, calm but lifeless.
She conveyed Shuai Guo's words.
Zhu Jiu's relaxed expression suddenly became serious.
Who is that evil lord and how could he predict her appearance?
After listening to Xie Zun's deeds, she always felt that some things were vaguely connected.
My head hurts so much, I feel like I need to grow a brain.
"Senior, I have been so kind to you. What can I do for you?"
Bu Jinglian was very sensible. She knew that Zhu Jiu would not help her for no reason.
Zhu Jiu retracted his thoughts and said, "Your Bu family has some influence in Jiuqu Shuozhou. I want you to oppose the opening of the Demon Abyss."
Bu Jinglian's deep voice paused: "I am not the head of the family yet, so I am afraid I cannot influence the decision of the Bu family."
Zhu Jiu said coldly: "Then why should I help you?"
Bu Jinglian fell silent, and after a moment said: "I will do it."
Zhu Jiu sneered: "Whether I tell you or not, you have to do it."
"Shuai Guo's death was caused by the evil cultivators, Meng Huwan, and the Demon Hunters' Guild. If you want revenge, you must make sure that their plans fail."
Bu Jinglian knew that her intention to take advantage of the situation had not been hidden from the other party, but she was not discouraged and just listened with her eyes lowered.
Zhu Jiu continued: "So, my condition is that the Bu family must unconditionally support Yue Shangxian."
Bu Jinglian was truly silent this time.
The family trained her in the hope that she would compete for the position of clan leader. If she agreed, the price she would pay would be too high.
Sure enough, how could this person help her so easily.
But Bu Jinglian only thought about it for a moment. The sect leader was not that important to her anymore. She just wanted to make certain people pay with blood.
She asked in a low voice: "Senior, do you want to stop the Demon Abyss from opening? There are many opponents, including the Evil Lord of Qiannan, the Demon Hunter Guild, the First Building... the five major forces and the public opinion."
Bu Jinglian is a person who always speaks with a purpose no matter what state he is in.
Her words were tantamount to trying to kill someone with a borrowed knife.
Zhu Jiu didn't care about this little thing. "This is my business. Do what you should do."
Bu Jinglian twitched her lips in silence. The opponent was very strong, but she didn't understand how to decide the direction of the rolling waves.
But it's much better than her fighting alone.
When the call was over, Bu Jinglian suddenly asked, "There are so many people pursuing you, senior. Who is the one you have in mind?"
At that moment, several people flashed through Zhu Jiu's mind.
"..."
She said mysteriously, "That's not what you should ask."
Bu Jinglian said: "Of course, I am just advising you that if you like them, you should find a home for them as soon as possible, and don't regret it like I did."
Zhu Jiu: “…”
It's a very wild idea. A kind word of advice can warm you through the winter. She should consider it.