He knew that he was unpopular, naughty, bad-tempered, unsociable, and disliked by others.

The time I spent in the master's sect and the brief time after my junior sister came to visit were much happier than the life in Tantric Buddhism.

But he couldn't remember clearly now. Too many hateful and violent thoughts emerged in his mind, like dark clouds covering it tightly. He couldn't see a single ray of light and couldn't remember whether he had ever been happy.

Are there enough precious memories to keep?

In the end, he knew that no one was thinking about him, so he decided to leave without notifying anyone, quietly and without any worries, which made him feel happy.

The ferocious face revealed a relatively gentle expression, like a rare gift, which in Pu Ran's eyes was like a light passing through the sky at polar night.

He said let’s go back.

Pu Ran asked, "Where are you going back to?"

This small space has turned into ruins. Qin Jin stands on the stone, with two old men with lifeless eyes standing behind him. They must be elders of Tantric Buddhism, and it seems that they have fallen into his hypnotic illusion.

No wonder he alone could cause such a mess in the Tantric Buddhism.

"Go back to where you want to go."

Qin Jin withdrew his gaze and turned to leave.

"Pfft...cough cough cough..."

The loud noise that just occurred caused a cloud of thick smoke to rise up. Now that the smoke has dissipated, the appearance of the person who had previously fought with Qin Jin was revealed.

She was a woman of ordinary appearance. She stood up shakily, wiped the blood from the corner of her lips, looked around, ignored the newcomers, and just asked Qin Jin.

"Where is the Rune Stone?"

Qin Jin ignored him and an elder flew up and fought with the woman fiercely.

Pu Ran's eyes were like an eagle's, narrowing his eyes and staring at the woman.

"Yu Niang..."

She turned back suddenly: "What?"

Zong Zheng Yuchi whispered: "Yu Niang, the young master's people."

He raised his eyebrows angrily: "Very strong?"

In fact, from the confrontation with the old man, we can see that Yu Niang is very strong. Bao Nu originally wanted to pick up the sword to meet her, but his attention was soon attracted by another thing.

The two men had many wounds from the fight. The old man had a deep and severe sword wound on his arm, which was healing at an incredible speed visible to the naked eye.

The playfulness on the furious face gradually disappeared, replaced by a spine-chilling iron-blooded ambition.

The face was already deeply contoured, with ruthless eyes and eyebrows cast in the dark shadows, and a cramped and oppressive feeling came directly at him.

He said nothing, and as he walked, ripples appeared on his earrings, his lips were straight, and he looked down at the two people fighting. Yu Niang, sensing the danger, was like a cat whose fur stood on end when it encountered a wild beast. Her body hair stood on end, and her instinctive sense of self-preservation made her retreat again and again.

"What is this method?"

The man had long and narrow eyes, and the golden red eyeliner made his eyes look even more oppressive.

"I want it so much."

It is Tai Sui meat.

The Tantric Buddhism and the Mijiang Sect are in collusion with each other, and the good relationship between the two tribes is inseparable from the bond of interest, Tai Sui.

These elders can only get along peacefully and work together to face the outside world with unity after they have received benefits.

Now the group of Mijiang has been wiped out by Puran, and the old monster of Tantra is controlled by Qin Jin through hypnosis.

They are immortal, which is why Yu Niang has not been able to conquer the Tantric Buddhism and obtain the rune stone.

Seeing that the eldest brother was also going to join in with great vigor, Pu Ran instigated: "Come on, teach her a lesson!"

Yu Niang: “?”

Oh my, her rage suddenly subsided after she said that. Junior sister, are you adding fuel to the fire?

The three of them soon started fighting fiercely, and the flashing of swords and sabers was very beautiful to see.

Pu Ran looked at the young man who was walking away and called out from a distance, "Sixth Senior Brother."

Qin Jin paused, and his back straightened a little, but he did not stop, and walked away gradually.

"Will you go home with us when this is over?"

The people behind him were still shouting at him.

Qin Jin only felt a slight dryness in his throat, as if it was blocked by a ball of cotton. His vocal cords seemed to be broken, and he did not give any response to the person behind him from beginning to end.

He left resolutely, and I could vaguely hear his last words:

"Then I'll come and find you to go home together."

Seven deadly sins, seven senior brothers, seven special people, none of them is a purely bad person.

They have suffered torture and tasted darkness. They should be angry, hate, and vent their painful emotions everywhere.

In the end, Pu Ran discovered that no one had the evil script.

The world kisses me with pain, but I return it with a song.

It may sound funny, but Pu Ran saw in them the rare and most precious qualities of human beings.

Those glittering sequins that cannot be covered up even by countless dark clouds.

Pu Ran often wondered what the Buddha wanted her to see?

Perhaps it is a great hymn to the indomitable spirit of mankind.

It is neither pure goodness nor extreme evil, but the shining point in the chaotic human nature.

If someone asked her: What have you seen along the way?

She will definitely answer: I saw a very beautiful scenery.

Pu Ran helped them in their difficult times, and likewise, they allowed her to see the beauty that was rarely seen.

These beautiful things will one day bloom on her body and develop into beautiful flowers.

"Wait here for me. I have something to do."

"What are you going to do? Aren't we going to look for things?"

Zong Zheng Yuchi was shocked and doubtful. Sister, please take a good look. The house is right in front of you. If you go somewhere else, your things may really be taken away by someone else.

Puran was even more confused than him: "Of course I will do what I want to do."

What else can you do?

I don't live for the rune stone. There are so many precious things in a person's life. When people get tired, they will go somewhere else to see the scenery. Can't I do other meaningful things?

"But this thing is more important than anything else. If you lose it..."

"It's not that important. It's not even in the top three in my heart."

The status of Buddha, immortals and small money is as solid as a rock and cannot be shaken.

"Okay, keep an eye on Yu Niang. If you need anything, call Senior Brother. I'm leaving now."

The small whirlwind rushed over and disappeared in the blink of an eye. The hand that Zongzheng Yuchi stretched out to retain Erkang was still hanging dryly in the air.

The eldest senior brother was addicted to chopping people. He chopped Yu Niang and the old man. As a result, when he turned around, he found that the younger junior sister was missing.

"Where is Pu Xiaoran?"

Jealousy lowered her eyes: "He must be going to meet his lover."

fury:"?"

……

Apart from the intruders, there were almost no other people in the Tantric Buddhism. Qin Jin walked into the silent hall, which was filled with puppets. He stretched out his hand, and the old man behind him obediently handed him the prepared torch.

The boy threw the torch, and the puppet burst into flames, burning with crackling sounds.

The raging fire burned his face, and soon the place turned into a sea of ​​fire.

……

ps: I'm going to take a day off on 2.15. I've been really busy lately. If I don't take a break, I'm going to have mental breakdown qwq

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