Feng Lan glanced at Hua Xi, why did this stinky girl plead for her? Do you think she would be grateful?
"Hua Xi, you want me to hand over the little monk to you, that's impossible!" Feng Lan also raised his hand, holding a snake-shaped sword in his hand. "We demons are never afraid of fighting!"
Hua Xi just glanced at her indifferently and said, "Princess Feng Lan, why bother asking for trouble? This is the human world, and your opponent is the Star God. Do you think you have a chance of winning?"
"Star God?" Feng Lan looked at Xiao Bai with a little more fear, "He, he is one of the summoned beasts of the God King... Star God?"
"I'm telling you, I just don't want you to endure hardship. After all, your mother helped me when I was in the demon clan."
Considering Feng Yueyan's affection, she would not kill Feng Lan, but if Feng Lan was ignorant, it would be okay if she taught him a lesson.
Feng Lan grabbed Wujiang's arm and said, "Let me ask you, will you be sad if I die?"
"What nonsense are you talking about? Let's go." Wujiang wanted to break away from her, not wanting to fight with her like this.
"Let me ask you! Will you be sad?" Feng Lan asked stubbornly and loudly.
"Everyone dies eventually. After death, he will turn into dust and his soul will reincarnate. In fact, it is a new beginning. Why be sad?"
"You pedantic monk!" Feng Lan scolded angrily, "Then let me ask you, if Hua Xi died, would you be sad?"
Wujiang was startled, and Hua Xi was also startled. He frowned and said, "Feng Lan, don't waste time, we don't have the patience!"
"Tell me! Will you be sad? If you lie, you will never become a Buddha!" Feng Lan asked loudly and willfully.
"I won't be sad." Wujiang said decisively.
Feng Lan's chest rose and fell as she glared at him: "You're lying!"
"No."
"You lied!" Feng Lan said stubbornly.
She got angry and simply removed the barriers around them, letting the wind and rain get them wet in an instant.
Wujiang was seriously injured, and after being exposed to the rain, he looked even weaker and pale.
I don't know if it was the heavy rain, coupled with Feng Lan's aggressiveness, that made Wujiang feel angry like never before.
"I won't be sad. If she dies, I will die with her."
His voice was not loud, but in the pouring rain, it still reached everyone's ears clearly.
Hua Xi was stunned for a moment. She looked at Wujiang, but he lowered his head and didn't look at anyone.
He is still very young. Even if he is soaked in the rain, he still has the clean and pure temperament of Qinglian.
His eyebrows and eyes were so clean that nothing seemed to pollute him.
However, the great kindness and compassion of Buddhism did not allow him to achieve enlightenment after all.
how so?
Hua Xi pursed her lips, and Xiaobai beside her lowered her head to look at her, and quietly tugged on her sleeve.
Hua Xi quickly smiled at him to hide the confusion in her heart.
Heavy rain fell unchecked around them.
Feng Lan was also soaked. She stared at Wujiang with wide eyes, and an emotion called 'heartache' was written on her pretty face.
She took a deep breath, and then tears fell down her big eyes.
It was the first time she experienced this feeling of heartache, as if she wanted to torture her heart to pieces.
it hurts.
"What's so good about her?" Feng Lan choked, and gradually became louder and hysterical, "What's so good about her? You think I'm a demon, but she is also a demon!"
