Madame is as charming as a flower

Chapter 1492 His name is Zhuo Hua.

People have to practice for three to five years before they can make some achievements. Moreover, they also need people with extraordinary talents, otherwise everyone can become a fairy by the end of the practice.

Xue Gu was born with it, could it be that it was a god who entrusted him to the world?
This is unreasonable, even if the gods descended to the earth, they are reincarnated, how can they know those spells?
Thinking about it, it's kind of ridiculous.

"You do not trust me?"

Xue Gu's smile was dim, his eyes gradually lost focus, and he murmured softly: "I didn't expect that you would not believe me...Anyone can disbelieve me, why are you like this?"

In Xue Gu's eyes, it seemed that Fu Yuejun suspected him and didn't believe him, which was a big blow to him.

For a free and unrestrained person like Xue Gu, he doesn't need to care about who believes him or not, because it is easy for people to misunderstand that they are insane.

It doesn't matter whether Fu Yuejun believes in him or not, there is absolutely no need for him to do this.

Seeing Xue Gu being so sad, Fu Yuejun's heart twitched suddenly, and he asked incomprehensibly, "Why are you so obsessed with me, do you believe me?"

"why?"

Xue Gu smiled bitterly, leaned back, and pursed his thin lips slightly: "I don't know why, maybe it's because I've been with her for too long, and protecting her has become an obsession of mine..."

Many years ago, he was by her side like Wuwang.

At that time, Wuwang was the little monk beside her, dressed like a lotus, he could often see him reciting Buddhist scriptures devoutly, but when Wuwang faced that person, he always doted on him very much.

As a mortal, Shaoyi couldn't stay by her side, so at that time, at 33 Chongtian, he was surrounded by the High Priest of Buddha Spirit, and had two beloved generals.

One is the little monk Wuwang, and the other is the little fairy boy raised by her alone.

"Who is that she you're talking about? Is it Yan Yue?" Fu Yuejun keenly grasped the important words in his words, and for a moment, she felt that Xue Gu seemed familiar.

"It's not Yan Yue." Xue Gu shook his head, and the pulse of candlelight hit his face, making his face look paler and paler, a kind of sickness and weakness.

The man suddenly lifted his lips and smiled, his smile seemed to describe all the romance in the world: "The man I mentioned is radiant, dazzling and moving, and there is no one in the world who can compare."

In fact, his name is not Xue Gu, but Zhuo Hua.

scorching.

Recipe, Shining.

That was the best wish she bestowed on him. What she asked for had never been realized in her life, so she bestowed all the best wishes on him.

I hope he can take her heart and grow into a scorching and graceful appearance.

He is Zhuohua, the Zhuohua of Fo Ling alone.

Not long after Fo Ling passed away, he reincarnated in the human race, searched life after life, searched for spring and autumn, and cold winter, but he never found her shadow on the Kyushu road.

Now, he finally found her.

Xue Gu stood up slowly, walked to the window, and stared at the location of the Zhaixing Tower in the sky.

Then, the man turned his head to look at Fu Yuejun and smiled, his eyes were filled with tears for an instant, his voice was carried away by the wind: "I finally found you, Fo Ling..."

Buddha spirit.

These two words were lost in the wind, and no one could hear them.

Only himself.

He walked through the time when the snow melted and warmed up, and when the flowers bloomed in spring, across the entire Kyushu, constantly reincarnated, constantly searching, and finally found that person in this place.

God finally did not disappoint him.

(End of this chapter)