Thunderbolt Cherry Blossom Season

24 That cherry blossom is at a loss

Sitting next to Arthur's hospital bed, Edward carefully held the hand of his beloved, staring at the pale person on the hospital bed, his amber pupils were full of distress.

"Please, wake up, Arthur, please..."

The white mist filled the air, and Arthur couldn't tell the direction. The clothes on his body were impressively the same as when he was the master of Buddha Ying Zhai. Did he go back to the Buddha Prison?No, this is a plight. Only in a plight can he be a buddha flower, and only in a plight can he wear this pure pink.

The pervasive mist gradually became thinner and thinner, and not far away, the familiar scenery was his cold light.Shi Deng outside the house, the familiar purple figure, and the attentive little rabbit demon beside him, such a familiar and peaceful scene, he dare not expect extravagantly.The deceased, his good friend Fengyou who was killed by himself, and the little rabbit who could not accept his status as the third master of the Buddha Prison.

"Friend Buddha Ying, why are you still standing there?" There was a familiar and nostalgic voice beside my ear.

"Maplefruit..." Walking forward, Arthur seemed to have his voice suddenly taken away. He opened his mouth, but couldn't make a sound like an exclamation.Maple pomelo, my good friend, maple pomelo.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, why do you show such an expression? My friend..." A trace of doubt suddenly flashed across Fengyou's face. "What? Could it be that you are bewitched?"

"Fengyou, even if I'm bewitched, I won't be like you!" Arthur said.It's just that he didn't know why he said such words suddenly, looking at the little rabbit who was looking at Fengyou with a happy face, he immediately found out his reason.

"Zaizhu! The maple pomelo master came here after a long time, Zhaizhu..."

My little rabbit has just grown up and was raised in a boudoir without anyone knowing it, oh!Pity my many days of upbringing, can't I compare to such a sanctimonious Fengyou?Arthur couldn't help but feel a little unacceptable.

"Haha! My friend! Little Rabbit worships me, so where is my fault? I only blame you for being so unattractive!" Fengyou said, fanning her beautiful feather fan comfortably.

That's all, that's all, as long as you're all alive, it's fine.

"Maplefruit..." How could the soft murmur escape that vampire?

Listening to the name that Arthur often said, Edward hated his immature mind reading so much.

"Fengyou?" Luo walked into the ward, and after reading Arthur's memory, Luo knew exactly who this Fengyou was. "He is Fo Ying's best friend and someone he can't let go of." For the first time, Ah Luo kindly explained Edward's doubts.

Maple grapefruit?That person is that important?Edward thought about it, but he didn't have the slightest doubt. That maple grapefruit probably accompanied Arthur for a hundred years. How could he replace those hundred years?

The scene changed, and Arthur found that this time he was sitting in his own seat, with dark green hair, and the enchanting woman beside him, all of which allowed him to see clearly where he was.Fire House Buddha Prison.The king on the stage is still the Lord of the Cursed World, with a strange appearance, but he is the king of the entire Buddha Prison, Taixi Gong, Marquis of Triumph, Lord of the Cursed World, how familiar are these three princes?How familiar is he with Buddha Prison?Glancing to the side without any trace, the seal of the devil prince is still there, firm, without any signs of being pulled away or damaged.

This time, for the first time, Arthur didn't remember what was discussed during the trial of the Sangong. He only remembered that he had returned to the Buddha Prison, and he only remembered that he was no longer in that strange place where vampires existed.

Time passed little by little, when the beginning of the sword finally destroyed his seven-layer skill body, and when he was finally imprisoned by the devil prince into the soul-eating prison, Arthur finally discovered that all of this was his own. The only thing that was different was the words in front of Liberty. I don’t know if it was his hallucination or what. He seemed to see that purple figure of peerless elegance, wrapped in his arms with his unique coldness and gentleness. Leaving his broken body, with his familiar feeling of freedom like a gust of wind, he wrapped his body full of obsession and sin.It was maple pomelo, the maple pomelo he had never forgotten.

"Buddha buddy, I don't hate you, I forgive you."

Words like a curse echoed in my ears over and over again.The mouthful of blood was still spit out.With inseparable pain and obsession, Arthur finally passed out.

When he woke up again, it was a person dressed in fiery red. Looking at that pretty face, Arthur instantly thought of the name of the woman in front of him, Red Fox Nine Tails.Open your eyes, with incomprehensible doubts and puzzles.He didn't remember and had made friends with her, and he didn't remember what he had done to make Red Fox Nine Tails save a dead slave in person.

"I just wanted to save it, so I saved it." Red Fox Nine Tails said, his voice was as sweet as a silver bell.Arthur was puzzled, but he couldn't resist the overwhelming confusion.Finally fell into a deep sleep.

In the dream, it was still the familiar cold light.The difference was that there was no elf-like little rabbit, and Fengyou was pouring and drinking by himself on the lonely stone bench.Arthur stepped forward, he knew it was his dream, but why did he still look like a triumphant prince?

"Friend Buddha Ying, you are late again, look at this pot of good tea! Now there is only one cup left!"

"Maplefruit? Why? You..." Arthur's mouth was full of doubts and puzzles.

"Dead," Fengyou said, not paying much attention to Arthur's words. "But I am unwilling! I am unwilling to die like this."

"Hahahaha! What are you kidding?" Arthur said, laughing. "Qizi of the Pagoda of Mercy Light, you still have this feeling of unwillingness?"

"Buddha Ying! I am also a human being, and I will be unwilling!" Fengyou said, as if recalling something, "Fo Ying, it shouldn't be a triumph, your heart really deserves to belong to the Buddha Prison! My century-old Accompanying, a century-old best friend, is it really no match for the four-character Huo Zhai Buddha Prison, the four-character invincible, and the three-character Marquis of Triumph?"

Arthur lowered his head, yes, yes, what Fengyou said is correct, his heart is still from the Buddha Prison, or from the Huozhai Buddha Prison.

"That's all, didn't you know the answer a long time ago? Triumph, but now that the devil prince is reborn, can you go back to the current Buddhist prison?" Fengyou said, standing up from the stone bench, looking straight at looking at this person.

yes!Can I still go back?My own Buddhist prison?Own obsession?

"I will live in seclusion and don't ask about this world, but as long as I am alive, my eyes will belong to the Buddha Prison. As long as he wants me, I will still go back. Even if I am just a warrior, I will I still have no regrets!" What I blurted out was my unchanging persistence and vow.

"Forget it, forget it, how could I not know about your persistence? I just want to ask." Fengyou closed her eyes and acquiesced in Arthur's answer. "It's just, can you let go of that era again?...Arthur..."

"How do you know?" There was a rare trace of doubt and horror on Arthur's face.

"My friend! Can you let it go?" Fengyou said, stroking her friend's face with her slender fingers, whether it is familiar or unfamiliar, so fragile, but so strong, you should The one who deserves it should be the most gentle and indifferent in the world.

The author has something to say: Today is earlier, tomorrow is later~ Oh!Wei Ming is so average!