The messy grass looked like it had been destroyed by the soul-eating roots. Hua Xi followed those traces and finally saw a white figure lying on the water's edge by the Wangchuan River.
"Boundless!"
She could tell that the figure was Wujiang at a glance, so she immediately jumped off the God-killing Blade and ran towards Wujiang.
Half of his body was immersed in the water and he was unconscious.
Hua Xi helped him up, dragged him out of the water, and patted his face. He was breathing and had a pulse, which was normal.
The hat on my head has been washed away by the water, and a little hair residue has grown out, but the ring scar is still obvious.
"Wujiang, wake up, what's wrong with you?"
After a while, Wujiang finally frowned, then slowly opened his eyes, and was startled when he saw Hua Xi.
Hua Xi was also startled, his eyes...
That purity, clarity, wisdom, and insight seem to be back again.
With her heart beating like a drum, Hua Xi said uncertainly: "Wujiang, you, are you okay?"
"I..." Wujiang seemed to have a headache, but still shook his head, "It's okay, where is this?"
"This is the ghost world." Hua Xi looked at his blank expression and those dark and clear eyes with some joy, "Wujiang, do I remember why you came here?"
Wujiang shook his head honestly, "I don't even know how to get to the ghost world."
"Then you, do you remember who you are?" Hua Xi asked excitedly.
"I am Wujiang." He looked at her strangely, "I am Wujiang from Fanyin Temple."
"That's great!" Hua Xi couldn't help hugging him, "That's great, you are Wujiang! Wujiang!"
Wujiang was startled for a moment, then felt a little embarrassed and wanted to push her away, but when he thought that she was Hua Xi, he was a little reluctant to let her go.
Anyway, she wouldn't be able to hug her like this normally, just think of it as... a kind of willfulness.
"What's wrong with you?" Wujiang asked softly.
"It's okay." Hua Xi shook her head, but couldn't stop her tears from falling.
He is boundless, without being corrupted, without being seduced, without being invaded by demonic nature.
That was the young monk whom we met for the first time. His body was like glass, clear inside and outside, and flawless.
"Are you crying?" Wujiang asked.
"No, I'm glad to see you're okay." Hua Xi sniffed, this Wujiang has nothing to do with that Wujiang.
He is spotless and has clear wisdom. She is willing to devote her whole life to making him a Buddha and never be disturbed by darkness.
Since fate is unfair, then she will change his fate starting from today!
Wujiang heard this and really had no doubts. He smiled slightly and said, "Then, how come we are in the ghost world?"
"I came in to look for my mother's soul, and you came to help me. But not long ago, we encountered Bianhua's killing array, and you and I got lost. It was not easy to find you."
Hua Xi told half-truths, and he knew Wujiang would believe it. In his heart, there would be no doubt or even a hint of evil.
"I see, I don't remember anything." Wujiang rubbed his forehead, but he really couldn't remember anything.
"It's okay, I'll remember it slowly." Hua Xi comforted him happily.
Wujiang nodded and asked again: "Hua Xi, have you found your mother's soul?"
"No, what's wrong?" Hua Xi asked.
"It's nothing, I just suddenly want to go back to Fanyin Temple. I don't know why, but I seem to feel that something is unfinished." Wujiang said guiltily.
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In this life, Wujiang indeed has an indissoluble bond with the Buddha. Will he be able to liberate him or not?
