Seeing Han Sanqian leaving his back, Qin Shuang fell to the ground with weak power and cried bitterly.

She opened her heart and fell in love with someone for the first time, but she didn't expect that the ending would be like this.

But at this time, Han Sanqian stood at the door.

He wanted to walk out of the house, but found that there was no clearing at all under his feet, it was just a curling white cloud.

The most important thing is that there is no wind at this time, but the white clouds are moving rapidly under your feet, obviously...

It was the room that was in the air and was moving at an extremely fast speed!

"This...this..." Han Sanqian was stunned.

He really didn't know what was going on, so where is this...?!

"If the heart is not mixed, the sky is like the wind, how can it get dusty?"

Just when Han Sanqian was stunned, a sound came from nowhere. Han Sanqian looked around, but there were blue sky and white clouds around him, so there were no figures.

"Senior? Is it you? Senior?" Han Sanqian remembered the voice. This sound was the old man who swept the floor in Ao Jun's house just now.

"Children, since they let go, they must learn to pick it up. Since they want to get out of here, they should not have any distractions."

Hearing this, Han Sanqian nodded, thought for a moment, and smiled: "Senior, I understand."

After saying that, Han Sanqian smiled slowly and took a sudden step forward. With this kick, Han Sanqian suddenly stepped on the air and his body fell down suddenly.

Qin Shuang, who heard the old man's voice, stopped crying. When she looked up and looked outside, she suddenly saw Han Sanqian walking out directly. She got up from the ground in panic and rushed towards Han Sanqian desperately, but when she reached the door, Han Sanqian had fallen directly at this time.

In front of me, there is a sky of thousands of feet high, deep and bottomless.

After gritting her teeth, Qin Shuang didn't think much and jumped down. She had no idea and just wanted to save Han Sanqian.

At this time, Han Sanqian's body fell wildly at an extremely fast speed, but he did not feel any concern at all. He just slowly closed his eyes and felt it quietly.

I don’t know how long it took, but he suddenly felt his body falling rapidly and no longer felt any falling. At this time, when he opened his eyes, the one in front of him was no longer high altitude, but a house similar to a underground palace.

Qin Shuang behind her suddenly realized that she had not only not fallen, but was walking on flat ground.

"Everyone is all appearance, the mind is like appearance, and the eyes are like appearance, so all things are all appearances, and all things are all fate. What you two see is different, but because of different thoughts and different attachments."

As soon as they finished speaking, the eyes of the two men lit up again, and then they were now on a clearing ground.

Not far away, a bamboo house fell on it. The old man I just saw in Ao Jun’s room was sitting on the bamboo table under the eaves, brewing tea and pouring water. Next to it, his broom was placed lightly next to the chair.

The two looked at each other in confusion, but walked over.

"Come on, come on, you're all thirsty." The old man smiled softly, very kindly, then put three cups, each filled with tea.

After holding the cup, Han Sanqian took a sip and felt his tongue almost exploded.

Qin Shuang also took a sip, it was also very bitter, but there was a hint of sweetness in the bitterness.

The old man smiled and looked at Qin Shuang: "Miss, is it bitter?"

Qin Shuang shook her head and nodded again. Although it was sweet, it was obviously bitter.

"It's right, but his cup is even more bitter than you." The old man smiled softly, and then added tea to the two of them: "If you don't know others' affairs, how can you know others' hardships? Girl, you are so persistent."

"And you have never tasted sweetness in others, so how can you know that you are suffering from the United States?" The old man smiled at Han Sanqian again.

"Senior, what you mean is..." Han Sanqian said in confusion.

"Old man, I am just a sweeper. There is no such thing as a senior or a senior. I just made some comments as a bystander. Everything, since it is fate, then I will go with the flow."

Han Sanqian nodded. At this time, the old man's words seemed to have awakened him. From his perspective, he really did not want Qin Shuang to be the second Qi Yiyun, because he believed that Qi Yiyun might be a tragic life for himself.

However, for Qi Yiyun, it may be a joy in suffering.

Qin Shuang, maybe so.

Therefore, fate comes and fate destroys it.

"Why can you be obsessed with no fate? Young man, do you think it's or not?"

Han Sanqian nodded, sat down, and looked at Qin Shuang: "Senior Sister, let's sit down."

Qin Shuang was stunned when she heard Han Sanqian's words, but she was very happy inside. At least, this means that she was closer to Han Sanqian.

"But girls, persistence is neither good nor bad. Some things may not necessarily have results. Although they can continue, they should not cause any dust, otherwise they will only drift away."

"If you don't understand, please look."

As soon as he finished speaking, a lion was chasing an antelope in the open open space. The old man shook his cup and the lion fled in a hurry as if he had been hit hard, but the antelope was able to save his life.

But the next second, the environment changed, and the lion was lying on the ground and looked pitiful.
Chapter completed!