There was no joy on his face, but compassion.

"Amitabha……"

"Is it a demon or a Buddha?" Sikong Bao also looked back and asked.

"Both demons and Buddhas are born from the heart... One thought can make one a Buddha, one thought can also make one a demon."

"Let him read it."

Li Chenan didn't see Xiao Wu's palm like that of a great master.

He was still in the cabin, and Fan Taohua was still sitting on the chair.

But her eyes were closed.

She still had that kind smile on her face.

There is no fear of knowing death.

There are no regrets about unfulfilled long-cherished wishes.

Walked very peacefully!

Maybe she remembered the scene when she came out of Songshan Sword Academy and met Zhongli Po at the end of the world with a sword.

On the eighteenth day of that year, it was not in this kind of autumn rain, but in March, when the peach blossoms were in full bloom.

The peach blossoms are beautiful.

She is also beautiful.

Zhongli Po is very handsome.

It's just that Zhonglipo was a swinger at that time.

But in this life, Zhongli Po only married her.

The music of the piano and the harp.

The house is full of children and grandchildren.
Chapter completed!