Chapter 532 The Cold and Pure Human Buddha Child VS The Adorable and Devoted Demon Cat Emperor [208]
Chapter 532 The Cold and Pure Human Buddha Child VS The Adorable and Devoted Demon Cat Emperor [208]
Jiang Xiyu replied to Shijia sentence by sentence, and by the end, he really wanted to offer his heart to him.
He never imagined he would have a chance to come back to life, and now that he had such a chance, how could he bear to leave again?
Jiang Xiyu raised her hand, wanting to hug him.
Shiga's aura suddenly collapsed like an avalanche, and his figure suddenly pressed down on Jiang Xiyu.
A chilling aura filled the air. Jiang Xiyu did not dodge and was pulled back onto the lotus platform by Dali.
I thought I would hit something hard, but when I landed, it was surprisingly gentle, like falling into the clouds.
Before he could even react...
Shiga had already bent down and buried his head in his neck, biting down hard on his neck.
Suddenly, a breeze seemed to sweep through the Zen cave, extinguishing the lamps. The extinguished smoke curled up, lingering and tangled before the Buddha.
Jiang Xiyu didn't even frown. He just stared at the wisps of smoke, feeling the pain in his neck, and a faint, indescribable smile appeared on his lips.
He thought to himself, thankfully, I still have a chance.
Fortunately, the pain reminded him that this was real, and that he wasn't doing it.
The stench of blood permeated the chilly air, but Jiang Xiyu remained silent, only closing her eyes briefly as if she had survived a catastrophe, patiently waiting for him, as if she were willing to give him everything.
He raised his hand, mimicking Shiga's comforting gesture, and gently patted his back, one stroke at a time, as if to soothe his unease.
As a corner of her heart crumbled, Jiang Xiyu was unable to accurately express what she was thinking.
Some of the long hair brushed against his face as the person on top of him moved, like a kiss, lingering on his lips, bringing an unprecedented sensation.
Jiang Xiyu pursed his lips, looking at the light above the Buddhist cave. He understood that there were gods watching over them, and that their actions were inappropriate. But at that moment, he didn't want to think about anything else; he just wanted to hold him like this.
He's willing to wait as long as it takes.
Jiang Xiyu closed her eyes.
Jiang Xiyu didn't know how much time had passed until the slight pain in her neck subsided, at which point her eyelashes trembled.
Immediately afterwards, a strange, warm sensation slowly spread from his neck to his lips.
Jiang Xiyu paused for a moment, then opened her eyes.
Shiga had already sat up slightly, his hands supporting himself on either side of his neck.
His eyes fell into the shadows, his pupils burning with a karmic fire, restrained yet calm and mad.
Jiang Xiyu met his gaze and felt that the look in his eyes was all too familiar.
For some unknown reason, his heart suddenly pounded violently, as if it couldn't be stopped and he lost his balance.
Shiga stared at him, as if looking into his heart. After a long silence, he leaned down again and gently touched Jiang Xiyu's brow with his lips.
Restrained yet tender.
Jiang Xiyu swallowed twice and looked up, wanting to meet his eyes.
Shiga released him, then knelt quietly beside Jiang Xiyu, his gaze fixed on him, as if waiting for him to speak.
Jiang Xiyu tried to sit up.
Shiga was the first to step in and support him.
Jiang Xiyu then used his strength to see his eyes clearly.
It was no longer a single, still ink color, but rather a clear and turbid color, dividing into two polarities, except that the darker polarity was heavier than the crimson polarity.
These eyes are truly magnificent, as if they encompass all things and have given birth to all phenomena.
Jiang Xiyu watched, feeling as if her soul was being sucked in.
After regaining his senses, he hesitated for a moment before asking, "Master, your eyes... how did your eyes become like this..."
Shiga lowered his gaze, not answering directly, but simply asking softly, "Isn't it beautiful?"
Jiang Xiyu shook her head and said, "No, it doesn't look bad."
As she spoke, Jiang Xiyu added, "Very beautiful, Master."
After he finished speaking, he suddenly thought of Yuejia's red eyes, and his gaze lowered.
When Jiang Xiyu couldn't find her immediately, he had a vague suspicion that Yuejia had already gotten what she wanted.
However, after seeing Shiga's eyes clearly, Jiang Xiyu had a bad feeling for some reason.
He remained silent for a moment, trying to ignore the premonition, then smiled slightly at Shiga and asked, "Master, where is Yuejia?"
Shiga gave Jiang Xiyu a deep look, but did not answer immediately.
Jiang Xiyu then asked, "I remember I blocked the lightning tribulation, didn't I? How did I... come back to life?"
The moment Jiang Xiyu was struck by lightning, he clearly felt that his life was coming to an end.
Before he died, only Yuejia was in front of him. So when he woke up, Jiang Xiyu looked at Shijia, who was not there at the time. Because he did not see Shijia one last time, he was filled with sorrow when he looked at Shijia after being resurrected. So much so that he did not ask himself why he had come back to life immediately.
Now that he's awake, he has so many questions lingering in his mind, and he desperately wants to know them immediately.
Shiga ran his fingertips through the hair on the side of Jiang Xiyu's face, then pulled Jiang Xiyu into his arms.
Jiang Xiyu pressed her face against his chest, and when she heard his heartbeat, she was stunned.
Because the heartbeat of this body has always been faint, when the golden body is blessed, it feels as if there is no heart. Even when Shiga lost his magic power for a period of time, it was still impossible for people to hear him.
At this moment, Jiang Xiyu heard it clearly. After a moment of contemplation, he continued to ask, "Master, do you have a heartbeat?"
Shiga lowered his eyes, his gaze softening.
He then began to answer Jiang Xiyu's questions.
Jiang Xiyu did indeed die after the lightning tribulation that day.
Shiga had only one soul left, and with his soul severely damaged, he was filled with despair and wanted to disappear with Jiang Xiyu. However, Yuejia was unwilling to accept that Jiang Xiyu would lose his life for him, nor was he willing to accept his departure.
On that day, he knelt before all the Buddhas of the Nine Heavens.
Starting from the first level of the Buddha's steps, one bows with each step, kneeling before all the Buddhas.
Although Yuejia was Shijia's evil thought and came from the same Buddhist realm as him, he never respected or revered the Buddha, let alone believed that there was anything in this world worth kneeling before the Buddha and believing in the so-called Buddha's compassion and salvation from suffering.
But after Jiang Xiyu's departure, he prayed and kowtowed fervently, just to leave one person in this world.
Finally, Buddha, moved by his piety, gave him a chance to change his mind.
However, this leeway cannot violate the cycle of life and death; where there is life, there must be death.
At first, Shiga was willing to sacrifice his life in exchange for his own, but when Yuega looked at him, it was as if he could see through the cycle of reincarnation and the cause and effect of life and death.
He used to mock Shiga for giving up everything for love, but now he has finally understood what love is through blood and tears.
The selfish man is willing to sacrifice himself for love. This is the final test that the Buddhas gave him. It is because of his enlightenment that Jiang Xiyu has the possibility of being brought back to life.
After listening, Jiang Xiyu almost lost her own voice.
His expression was blank, his eyes red and his voice trembling as he asked, as if he couldn't breathe: "Is he... is he dead?"
“Don’t cry, he’s here…” Shiga held Jiang Xiyu’s hand, guided it to his eyes, and gently coaxed, “If you want to see him, I’ll have him come out to see you.”
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