Several mothers served Shen Qingrong to sleep and walked outside and continued to guard, so that some idle people could disturb their master's rest.

After Shen Qingci saw that his sister was really asleep, he walked out. She looked up and the stairs above the hundred steps ahead finally lifted up her skirt and walked upwards.

First order, second order, third order.

She walked very slowly and it was very difficult, but she had just walked less than tenth level, and a lot of sweat had already oozed out of her forehead. Do you want to go back?

She asked herself.

No, she shook her head. No matter how many difficulties she had in front of her, she still had to walk up, just like her life. Even if there was a thorn in the road ahead, even if there was no way ahead, she still walked out one way and used her feet to walk out that road for her.

She walked one step at a time, unable to walk anymore, just sitting on it, looking back at the forest where she didn't know where she was, and guessing what was there?

When she had enough rest, she stood up and continued to move forward. Perhaps there was a little benefit. She had no fragrance on her body, and of course there was no other smell. Even if the sweat on her body was soaking her clothes again and again, when the wind blew, it was still clean and there was no trace of sweat.

In this case, she saved her a lot of time to change clothes.

She walked up one step after another until she finally went up, but she lay weakly on the stone on the side, and then gasped from time to time, her heart seemed to jump out of her chest, and the cold sweat on her forehead fell from time to time. She sat down and let the fatigue go away bit by bit.

She is very familiar with this feeling, and it has been like this many times. She is used to it. Yes, it’s good to get used to it. Yes, it’s good to have a rest.

At this moment, a cup was suddenly placed in front of her. She raised her face and saw a man standing in front of her who was brighter than the moonlight. His skin was whiter than that of ordinary men, but not pale, but natural white and healthy, but not as delicate as a woman. At this time, he did not smile, but just half-turned down and placed the cup in his hand in front of her.

"Thanks……"

Shen Qingci trembled and wanted to pick up the cup, but found that she could not use any strength all over her body.

The man put the cup in his hand next to Shen Qingci's mouth, as if he was feeding the medicine into her mouth again and again, that is, the bowls of medicine pulled her up from the boundless hell bit by bit. Moreover, this time and again, the persistence made her survive.

Then there is the current one, a living one.

"Drink," Luo Henglu gently raised his hand, tilted the cup slightly, and asked her to drink the water in the cup.

"Where are the people around you?"

Luo Hengli did not find that there were other people here. Could it be that she came up by herself? In this way, her body and blood are seriously damaged. If she is not careful, she will fall down. Isn’t this life?

"I came up by myself," Shen Qingci's voice was very thin at this time, but after a glass of water was put into it, she felt that she had already improved a lot.

Luo Hengli threw the cup on the stone table on the side.

He put his arm in front of Shen Qingci. Shen Qingci's hands trembled slightly, and the remaining warmth on his fingertips was still there.

She raised her hand and grabbed Luo Henglu's arm with both hands, and then stood up with his strength. Only the moment she stood up, she felt her legs were weak, but she still stubbornly moved her legs and walked forward step by step.

When she entered a hall, she saw Master Jingkong still had such kind eyes, as if he knew she would come early in the morning, and was waiting for her here for a special trip.

Shen Qingci let go of his hand, moved forward step by step, and then knelt on the cushion under the Buddha statue, and the Bodhisattva sitting upright on the lotus platform had a majestic Dharma image.

She kowtowed three times to the Bodhisattva, took a deep breath and stood up.

Then he bowed to Master Jingkong.

Master Jingkong smiled, "We're meeting again."

Shen Qingci smiled slightly, and the light was still clear, and it was still as before. In fact, she had not changed because she had not changed her original intention.

Master Jingkong stretched out his hand and placed it above Shen Qingci's head, like a loving elder.

"Did you forget what I said? If you forcefully change, your heavenly punishment will only increase more and more."

Shen Qingci paused his fingers lightly, and then she clenched them tightly. She remembered them, but couldn't listen.

"Did you ever regret it?"

Master Jingkong asked again, Shen Qingci raised his face, she shook her head, without a trace of resentment.

No, yes, she never.

She still said that she wanted her father to live a hundred years of long life and be rich and peaceful.

She wants her sister to make up for her ten miles of red makeup and have a lot of children and grandchildren.

She wants her elder brother to be at peace for the rest of his life and have a bright future.

As for her, it doesn't matter. If she comes back and is just born for these eight sufferings, then that's it.

Master Jingkong turned around, folded his hands together, and then bowed to the future of the Buddha statue.

"In this way, then you will continue like this. One day, the clouds will clear and the moon will be bright."

"Thank you, Master."

When Shen Qing heard Master Jingkong say this, he felt much more peaceful. Perhaps it was because she liked Fanxiang here, or perhaps it was because of Master Jingkong's words, or perhaps it was because of the words that she really believed, and the clouds that kept cleared and the moon was bright.

There is her place in this world.

She turned around and found that Luo Henglu was still standing there, tall and handsome, and cold as indifferent. His face was very good, his facial features were handsome, but he was not delicate, and he was just a heroic spirit that men had.

Especially his eyes were very good, but what she remembered the most was the scar on his face that was crossed half of his face from his forehead to the corner of his lips.

She had heard of it at that time, but she felt scared, and she had thought, if someone really became like this, why not die?

But now she really felt that the most damn thing was her.

He had a good face, but he did not have a kind heart, and he lived a lonely life.

She turned around again, placed her hands on her chest, closed her hands, and bowed again.

"Buddha, I am willing to spend my whole life in exchange for their peace, and I am willing to do everything in exchange for their peace."

"Dad, brother, sister, and...he."

Yes, yes, and he.

She will save him, she will do everything she can. Such a good person should not have any trouble.
Chapter completed!