To keep alive, I tempt Buddhists to lose control every day

At this moment, Bei Xuan's amber eyes were like a bottomless pool.

Compared to the cold and arrogant demeanor of the past, there was now a hint of gloom and bloodthirsty cruelty.

However, he quickly regained his composure, calmly withdrew his hand, and said indifferently, "I was sent to the Thousand Buddha Temple when I was born, and I will only be Beixuan from now on. As for Fu Chenzhou, he died when my mother was in labor and had a hemorrhage. Since you just said that you don't need to be responsible, then let's just pretend that nothing happened between us."

There was a strong sense of severing ties between the two sides in these words.

According to Bei Xuan's personality, he would be tough on the outside but soft on the inside, but his current attitude clearly shows that his secondary soul has awakened and is in a dominant position.

He wanted to cut the Gordian knot and sever the entanglement between the two, then Jun Changli's previous method of attacking Bei Xuan would be ineffective.

After all, a head-on confrontation will only result in both sides suffering losses.

Jun Changli rubbed his temple.

At this time, she has to take a step back and go back to think carefully about what to do?

Sure enough, impulse is the devil.

When both of them are not calm, the hidden contradictions emerge.

"Okay, just pretend nothing happened."

Jun Changli's attitude quickly cooled down, and he had no intention of continuing to cling to her.

The final word made Bei Xuan's hands hanging at both sides clench into fists, veins bulging, and the unexpressed anger accumulated in his chest.

Until Jun Changli used the space teleportation technique to leave, only a faint woody scent remained in the room, and it was impossible to tell whether it was hers or his.

She walked away without mercy, which showed that she was really teasing him.

Yet, he took it seriously.

Bei Xuan couldn't suppress the anger in his heart. He felt a dull pain in his chest and a mouthful of blood spurted out, splashing on his white robe.

The second soul Fu Chenzhou sneered: Humph, a mere woman made you break your rules, you are so useless!

Bei Xuan’s face turned black: Shut up!

Fu Chenzhou: I told you long ago that even your relatives can betray you and kill you, let alone a woman you have only met a few times. If she sold you out, you would probably help her count the money.

Beixuan: Were you not moved at that time?

Fu Chenzhou: ...

In the execution hall, the lights were flickering and there was an eerie atmosphere mixed with the smell of blood.

Qi Yuchen was organizing and wiping the torture instruments.

He didn't even raise his head, concentrating on wiping the sharp blade with cotton cloth.

"It's so late, what are you doing here?"

"Do you think Bei Xuan has a serious illness?" Jun Changli was so angry that he sat down on the bench opposite him. "You turned hostile so quickly! I'm so angry!"

Qi Yuchen sighed softly, "It takes a lifetime to heal the shadow of childhood. Splitting into the main soul and the secondary soul is also a form of self-protection."

Qi Yuchen is Bei Xuan’s good friend. In the reincarnation world, he has always known that the tribulation Bei Xuan endured was a relative.

Sometimes, the harm caused by loved ones is often more serious.

When Fu Chenzhou was a child, he had no ability to resist and was used as an outlet by his father Fu Zongyan because in his father's eyes, he was a disaster star who killed his mother.

The little Fu Chenzhou's back was covered with scars, which was shocking to see.

"Wasn't he sent to the Thousand Buddhas Temple when he was very young?"

Jun Changli thought that by going to the temple to practice Buddhism, Bei Xuan, as a Buddhist practitioner, should be reborn, but it turned out that was the beginning of a nightmare.

"Bei Xuan was taught to be kind to others in the temple since he was a child. His world was simple and pure. Until he was 8 years old, Fu Zongyan took him back to the Fu family every month. The punishment of whipping caused his sub-soul to split. Revenge, bloodthirstiness, and unscrupulous means were like seeds buried deep in Bei Xuan's heart. He has been hiding it well."

Qi Yuchen understands Bei Xuan, and knows Fu Chenzhou even better.

Because in the last world, he was still Fu Chenzhou's psychologist.

"If the main soul and the secondary soul cannot get along well, they can easily cause division and damage the heart meridian."

Qi Yuchen stood up, walked to the brazier, took out the torture iron, turned around and smiled at Jun Changli, "Do you want to eat barbecue?"

"What a pervert! Why are you eating barbecue in the torture hall?"

Jun Changli thought of the scene where the branding iron burned the skin with sizzling sound during the interrogation.

Qi Yuchen took out a few sweet potatoes from his storage ring and threw them into the brazier. "How about roasting the sweet potatoes?"

"Is the point about what to roast and eat? Can you eat it in a place like the torture hall?"

Jun Changli suddenly understood those who studied medicine. They could develop strong psychological qualities by watching anatomy and eating at the same time.

"You still care about this? When the gods and demons fought, you were the goddess of war. Do you find this scene disgusting?"

Qi Yuchen recalled the past and sighed again, "You should be nicer to Bei Xuan. He is a soft-hearted person and will be fine if you coax him if he gets angry."

Jun Changli squatted beside the brazier, looking at the dancing flames. His expression relaxed a little, and the anger and rage that had been aroused by Bei Xuan just now also dissipated.

That's right, why bother to be angry with him?

Being angry is harmful to your body. If you make yourself hurt by being angry, that is the biggest loss.

The next morning, it was dark.

Jun Changli looked at the sweet potato skins on the ground and thought that roasted sweet potatoes were delicious.

Last night, she couldn't go back to the dormitory, so she stayed up late with Qi Yuchen to roast sweet potatoes. As they chatted, the night passed by.

"I'm going back."

Jun Changli saw that it was getting light in the sky and stood up to leave.

At this time, a young man in a purple robe rushed in.

"Why are you here?"

Qi Linchi seemed to have found something wrong with him, pointing at Jun Changli and yelling, "You are not a good wife, hanging out with a man in the middle of the night!"

Jun Changli squinted at him, "Which eye of yours saw me hanging out with a man? You will be struck by lightning if you speak nonsense and slander others."

"This is the Punishment Hall. You are not wearing a disciple's uniform, but a red dress. It's so indecent. Aren't you here to seduce my brother?"

Qi Linchi's eyes turned red with anger. If Jun Changli hadn't defended the Seven Half-Demons, he wouldn't have fought in the square.

Early in the morning every day, he had to report to the punishment hall, kneel for half an hour, and then repair the thousand-year-old trees that he had damaged.

"Is wearing red clothes considered improper? Your idea is very dangerous. From now on, let's just not get married."

Jun Changli's retort left Qi Linchi speechless.

Originally, Qi Linchi was just venting his emotions. He had no evidence at all, so he could only curse a few times to satisfy himself.

"Qi Linchi, apologize to Jun Changli immediately."

Qi Yuchen's intimidation was so great without him getting angry that Qi Linchi quickly bowed his head and admitted his mistake.

"sorry."

He pouted and apologized reluctantly.

"Misfortune comes from the mouth, so be careful next time."

Jun Changli is like an elder teaching a younger one, she doesn’t care whether you are willing or not!

After some beating, her mood improved.

But before she reached the door, another figure rushed in.

"Why are you here?"