Journey to the West: the grass and mud horse

In this way, he stopped Wutian who was about to leave, and gave him the envelope.

Wutian took the envelope without saying a word, and went down the mountain by himself.He randomly found a tree and sat down, Wutian opened the envelope, and a thin piece of jade talisman fell out, crushing the jade talisman, Ye Jiu's voice sounded in Wutian Primordial Spirit: "Hey, Wutian, I thought about it again I think. I still feel that the world is more important than you, but I really don’t want you to die. But you have to be responsible for these things, so I thought about it again, and I think it’s better for me to die for you. I’m selfless For the rest of my life, let me be selfish just this once."

Until this moment, Wutian burst into tears like rain.

Since then, there has been no more Mara named Wutian in the world, but Mingyang Temple has added a sweeping servant who never speaks. No one knows where he came from, and no one knows that he will be in Mingyang. How many years have been swept.

Until hundreds of years later, the cleaning servant heard a familiar voice and asked, "Sir, I think you look very familiar. Have we met in the previous life?"

He looked up, only to see that face that had been remembered for hundreds of years appeared in front of him again, his eyes were full of cunning, just like the first time he saw him.

Wutian laughed, and he said: "We met not only in the previous life, but also in the previous life, so we meet again in this life."

【End】

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I'm really too lazy to write another chapter, so I'll stop here. This is my first novel that was finished and published in Jinjiang. It took me more than a week to finish it.Although the writing is really bad and each has bugs, I was really happy during the writing process. I would like to use this book to commemorate my lost childhood and the post-biography of Journey to the West, the originator of domestic ghosts and animals.I also thought about this ending for a long time. After all, someone will definitely die in that catastrophe, and if Wutian doesn’t accept some punishment, it’s just that the way of heaven has no eyes, so let him sweep the hundreds of years of Mingyang Temple and meet his wife. .Finally, I would like to say a word, thank you for your support~ Sahua~