What’s more, this girl is not a religious person.
The girl comes from Jiangling, the most prosperous brothel in Jiangling City.
But she is a prostitute.
It stands to reason that a brothel girl should be used to mulberry Yingying Yanyan in the courtyard, but the girl in the room still blushes unconsciously when she hears about it.
She looked at the unconscious man in black and silver on the bed.
I don’t know if she has a kind of expectation, as if this strange man is destined to save her from her suffering, thinking about her and suddenly smiling at herself, which is very sad.
I am nothing but a drop in the bucket. How can fate care so much to let the heroic man from heaven be a flower protector beside me?
This tiny hope made her feel ridiculous, and her heart vanished with a bitter smile.
Total fate
Living in troubled times is still fatal for ants.
The girl told herself this way.
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There was a faint voice in the room, and several coughs made the girl return to her senses quickly. She came to the bed.
Luo Changfeng opened his eyes.
His eyes are still full of bloodshot blood, his breathing is still fragile and slightly short, and he hurts all over. He didn’t try to struggle to get up. His eyes looked around the room with a little curiosity.
"Are you awake?"
There was a little surprise in the girl’s tone.
Many famous doctors in the city said that Yao Shiling was injured and he woke up on his own? Thinking that maybe heaven is not as cold as it thought, at least it heard that it needed someone to talk to at the moment, so that it could wake this person up.
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Luo Changfeng opened his eyes and saw that the first person was a stunning brothel girl with a pale face and a bleak smile. He just smirked.
Don’t talk
The girl was a little suspicious. Luo Changfeng didn’t catch his words and sat on the bed and continued to ask, "What’s your name? How can you get hurt? "
Los Changfeng suddenly stopped laughing.
His eyes are dull and his smile is getting stiff. He seems to be thinking about a problem, and he seems to have never thought about it. His vague and hoarse voice slowly repeats, "What’s my name? How did I get hurt? "
"What’s my name and how did I get hurt?"
“……”
The girl looked at Luo Changfeng carefully. She saw him talking to himself for a long time. In her heart, she finally recognized the fact that she was not a little disappointed. "This person is a fool."
No longer hope for fate, the girl sighed and thought it was better to be stupid. Tonight she had a listener.
No longer alone
I don’t know whether the law accepted my brother’s betrayal and couldn’t remember the past, or whether the gods didn’t want to remember the past. When Luo Changfeng heard the girl sigh, he said in a hoarse voice, "What’s your name?"
The girl smiled mournfully. "I, my name is knowing when to know."
Luo Changfeng just wanted to say something when she heard insects chirping in the courtyard outside the window.
It turned out that it was late at night.
It turns out that the four seasons are like spring, and the south is like summer.
Luo Changfeng couldn’t remember the people and things of the past, but he wasn’t really stupid. He suddenly thought of this familiar sound and said happily like a child, "You heard the cicada call ah …"
Chapter 49 Hundreds of undead buckle Buddhism
It has been ten years since Li Xingyun said goodbye to the past.
He is not wandering for ten years, nor is he wandering for ten years.
In ten years, I can’t remember how many miles I have traveled and how many warm and cold secular feelings I have seen, but he remembers clearly that in 3,752 days, I spent 99,990 souls who have not returned to hell. Many of them were people who set foot in the market and died, and many of them came from hungry villages where people ate and died.
What I have seen and heard in the past ten years has made Li Xingyun deeply understand that Tianda is not just a hundred emperors’ alliances in the north, south, west and east. Those areas that have flourished for a thousand years are well known to the world, and their power is vast and their territory is even wider. They are really barren and suffering, and people are dying.
He came from his own death!
Nanshan Zen master came from his own death and came to Lingshan, the holy land of Tianxi Buddhism, with 99,990 souls, to see my true Buddha.
He came to pray for Buddha!
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Of course, it’s better for a girl to go out with a broken root than to be humiliated.
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