Chapter 822 The third master who broke the defense
Chapter 822 The third master who broke the defense
The moonlight fell coldly on the white cashmere carpet, and black satin nightgowns were scattered around the cashmere carpet. The bright starry sky was set against the moonlight, like a beautiful scene in a dream.
Lu Zhiyuan hasn't had a dream for a long time.
He has entered many people's dreams, listened to many people's dreams, and made up dreams for others, but he is a person who has almost no dreams. It is a luxury for him to think about other people's thoughts and dreams every night.
The few dreams he had were almost all warnings given to him by the priest. The night before he took wedding photos, he dreamed of the priest again.
An endless sadness surged in Lu Zhiyuan's heart. Dreaming about him meant that his or Gu Ci's life had come to an end. He thought he had gotten rid of the curse, but he didn't expect that what was supposed to happen waiting for him here would still happen.
It will happen, it won't change, he and Gu Ci still have a tragic ending.
How ridiculous!
"That's enough!" Lu Zhiyuan never dared to let down his guard, so whether it was career or life, he was in a state of ruin. He let everyone go. He hoped that after he left, their lives would not have any impact. Curse
After disappearing, he felt lingering fear. He guessed that maybe the catastrophe had passed and there was new life in this life.
I felt vaguely in my heart, why did things turn around and be different in this life? He had been fighting and contending with the priest all his life, never admitting defeat, so why did he let himself go? Is he tired of it?
? Or maybe he is tired and doesn’t want to argue with him anymore. After years of worrying about him, he suddenly becomes broad-minded.
He always had a ray of worry and didn't dare to let it all go. Unexpectedly, his guess came true. It was just a sweet dream for him. What was it? Hospice care?
"The happy life I have at my fingertips is always in front of me, but every time I can't help but reach out for temptation, it becomes a bubble. You destroy my hope again and again. It took me a few days to go from disappointment to despair.
After a hundred years, when I no longer have any illusions about you, you once again gave me hope, and then smashed it to pieces. You so hoped to destroy my will, so why do you want me to live?"
The priest was a cold shadow, not a concrete person. He listened quietly to Lu Zhiyuan's accusations, cold and ruthless.
It is the messenger who judges the fate of mankind, without any emotion.
"Forget it, I don't want to fight with you anymore." Lu Zhiyuan closed his eyes. He could make every effort and calmly face every change in his life, but he had searched all over the world and couldn't find a solution.
According to the priest's law, he could only accept his fate in front of the priest, just like he was selected to serve the gods since he was born. No one asked him about his wishes. If he made a mistake, he could only accept this endless punishment.
"I was wrong. I accept my fate. Don't erase my memory and cut off my connection with Gu Ci. I will bear the responsibility for the mistakes I made alone. Don't let her get involved in my tragedy again, okay?"
Every time before he died, he would ask the priest, but this time was very special. He admitted his mistake and accepted his fate.
Since there is no way to fight, then choose an ending that is good for both of them. His subconscious mind, if he had the memory from the beginning, would not provoke Gu Ci again.
Lu Zhiyuan knelt in the starlight with red eyes, "I am willing to serve you again."
"Zhiyuan, my child...after all these years, you are finally willing to bow your head and admit your mistake." The priest's voice was ethereal and divine. There was no sadness or joy, only pity.
"Yes, I was wrong." Lu Zhiyuan closed his eyes in pain. Saints can still make mistakes, let alone mortals. He is only a demigod, not a true god. "But I have never understood why I made a mistake when I love someone.
wrong."
"The temple has given you endless life and honor, but you have to bear the loneliness of the temple. My child, this is the price. You broke the precepts and left arbitrarily, which brought disaster. You have never bowed your head and admitted that you committed a crime.
You made a mistake. If you sincerely repented, why would you have suffered for many years? You are serving a service. The temple gave you a chance for the original curse. As long as you sincerely repented and admitted your mistake, the temple was willing to give you a chance. But after eight years of waiting,
It took more than a hundred years for the temple to apologize. My child, you were too stubborn and didn't understand."
Lu Zhiyuan raised his head stiffly and looked at the illusory shadow. He felt that it was extremely ridiculous. The temple had punished him and Gu Ci for so many years just for saying sorry? Was I wrong?
"Then why didn't you tell me earlier!" Lu Zhiyuan stood up suddenly, breaking his guard instantly. If he had known that I was wrong, he would have been relieved. Could he and Gu Ci have wasted so many years?
"You have to figure this out for yourself. After so many years, you have only sincerely repented once. My child, you are so stubborn." The priest looked at him with pity, "You made a mistake because of Gu Ci, and you sincerely repented because of Gu Ci.
It can be regarded as repaying the debt for so many years. From now on, the two debts are settled, and you will be free from now on."
Lu Zhiyuan only felt that it was extremely ridiculous, and at the same time his eyes turned red with grievance. He couldn't say anything for a moment. It turned out that a matter that could be solved by saying "I was wrong" has been wasted for hundreds of years. If he had known earlier, he would have knelt down to beg.
After being punished by the priest thousands of times, this ridiculous punishment is more like a wayward father punishing his wayward son, and no one will bow his head.
After all these years, has he done nothing wrong?
He had long admitted his mistake, but he had never confessed to the priest, nor had he ever said a word to him about "I was wrong." He also wondered why the curse disappeared without a sound. He was still waiting for someone to come.
In the end, he was even afraid to tell Gu Ci. In fact, he was not sure whether the curse was gone.
It turned out that as long as he was willing to admit his mistake, Gu Ci would not have to suffer for so many years.
No wonder, after his death in the previous life, he was given a chance to come back again.
If they can't seize the last chance, how many more years will he and she waste?
Why didn't you tell him earlier?
Lu Zhiyuan covered his face and cried bitterly, crying out all the years of grievance and despair. Gu Ci's voice rang in his ears. Gu Ci was awakened by Lu Zhiyuan's cry in his sleep. He guessed that he had a nightmare, but he didn't know what the nightmare was.
Crying so hard, she could only call his name in a low voice, fearing to scare him in the nightmare. Her tears wet the pillow. Gu Ci had never seen Lu Zhiyuan cry like this before. Gu Ci's whole heart was in tatters.
It hurts.
Lu Zhiyuan woke up suddenly, hugged her tightly and pressed her into the crook of his shoulder, as if she had found a home. Gu Ci gently touched his head and let Lu Zhiyuan cry.
"It's okay, it's okay..."
He must have dreamed of something terrible to cry like this. Gu Ci felt uneasy, but she didn't dare to ask, so she could only comfort him over and over again.
