Seeing this, Mingye hugged her shoulders and comforted her softly, "Little God of Wealth, everyone has their own destiny, you can't change... You are you, the mandrill is the mandrill, he is the mandrill, he is the sinful, and he himself is also the
I have all carried it, it has nothing to do with you!"
Gray Mao nodded vigorously and agreed with consent: "That's right, Sister Ayuan, no matter what happened before, you have never harmed anyone, so how can you say that you are seriously guilty?"
Jin Yuan shook her head and said with a wry smile: "A long time ago, on this Qingyuan Mountain, the mandrill once grabbed my shoulder and asked me if I would regret it for the sake of Pojun ascending. I told him firmly, I
I will never regret it... Until I was about to die, I couldn't see Pojun, and I never regret it! But I don't know what kind of life the mandrill lived after I left, and I don't know what my memory was covered
After leaving the heavens, how did Pojun live..."
Mingye and Huimao looked at each other and were about to speak, Jin Yuan waved her hand to stop them and continued to murmur: "But later, I finally understood... and also understood why the mandrill asked me if I would regret it that day! People often
I have always been unable to understand the beauty and think it is a man's refusal! But people say this, and it always makes sense. After thousands of years, I realized that I had also done a disaster without realizing it.
!It harmed countless creatures and also harmed the mandrill, causing him to fall into the devil's path..."
"Little God of Wealth, you regard the mandrill as your friend, and the mandrill fell into the devil's path because he couldn't get you... Has he ever thought how painful it would be if you knew he fell into the devil's path?"
Mingye patted her shoulder, smiled and comforted her, "So you have never harmed the mandrill! Even without Pojun, as long as you don't fall in love with the mandrill, the mandrill will embark on the path of demons. All of this
, It has nothing to do with you, it’s just because he has too deep obsession!”
"Sister Ayuan, you are so kind. You always think that everything is caused by yourself... But don't forget that the dry bones buried in the National Master's Mansion were also caused by the stinky National Master himself! Who made him want it all attentively
Immortality and I don’t care about other people’s lives at all!”
When Huimao thinks of the national teacher Chao Li with a stomach full of bad water, she can't help but be angry.