Chapter 1357: Sand monk's love

However, no matter how he evades, it does not help. The Excalibur is like a skeleton, chasing him constantly, piercing his heart again.
And I have to suffer three thousand times a day.
The hero of the old nationality, the hero who saved the pure blood of Yan and blood, the butcher who killed the murder, is now being chased like a dog of a family, humble like a reptile, a cockroach ant... when it is restored, it is like A dying beast, alone in the wound.
The end of the hero!
Even the hard-hearted person can't help but shed tears of heroes for him.
At the same time, the big die felt the same with him, and he did not know what to think in his heart. Perhaps the more experience, the more he will grow. He used to be an ordinary mortal, and only after experiencing these things can he be qualified to cultivate immortals and have the perseverance of immortality.
As the sand monk said, any cultivator must have experienced great suffering.
Finally, the who executed the penalty will leave, and the sand monk is lying at the bottom of the quicksand. When you are thirsty, drink weak water. When you are hungry, eat the fish in the river.
Next to the Liusha River, there is a small fishing village.
"Do you know that the Liusha River is no longer able to fish?" said a villager. "The last time I went to the river with Agui, I just pushed the fishing boat into the river and the fishing boat sank."
"The river is so terrible that even the reeds can't float on it. I heard that this is a monster, and there is a big water demon in the Liusha River."
"There are often flashes of light on the riverside. We don't dare to approach. It must be that the monster is casting spells. And there are often screams, which must be called by the monsters."
"God, God is punishing us, can't fish, let us live!" An old fisherman cried. The fishermen originally planned to move, but here is where their ancestors lived, they are reluctant.
On the second day, suddenly, a miracle happened.
A stream flows to the outside of the fishing village. The water in the stream is ordinary water, and there are many big fat fish in the stream. The fishermen are overjoyed and think that this is God's gift to them.
"The sand monk suffered such a large grievance. Every day, he suffered from three thousand flying swords. He actually used a remaining mana to open up a stream to help these mortal fishermen!" The fat man was shocked by the behavior of the sand monk.
The fishermen do not know what is going on, Xiao Fei and the fat man are clearly seen in the illusion. This stream is the act of the sand monk.
"God loves the world!" Xiao Fei also sighed: "The sand monk really interprets, what is the real god! Some gods in order to improve their mana, treat mortals as ants, disdain them. However, there are Some gods are using their own divine power to help the world greatly and selflessly."
"I thought that in the same year, he was a butcher emperor, killing hundreds of thousands of Hu people at a time. Now, he is helping a small fishing village if he suffers." The fat man said.
"There is love and hate, love and righteousness!" Xiao Fei said.
"To treat the enemy, be as cruel as winter, treat friends, be warm like spring. There are flesh and blood, spring rain!"
"The sand monk, can afford the word hero."
"A big hero of tragedy."
The two stopped talking and continued to look at the illusion.
The villagers in the fishing village are grateful to the who saved them and want to establish oysters for him. However, they dare not go to the source to see who the bottom is. Because the source of the stream is the Liusha River, there are monsters in the Liusha River.
One day, a fisher girl in a purple dress drove a fishing boat to the depths of the stream to fish. Suddenly, she saw a burst of swords flashing, and then there was a painful cry.
"Is this the monster, or the who helped us?" Azi was puzzled.
At first she was really scared, but after a while, she boldly walked in the direction of the sound. Finally, I came to the Liusha River and saw a big man lying on the river beach, motionless.
Azi walked over and then saw that the big man was burly and full of red hair. On the face of fortitude, there was a painful look. The appearance of the sand monk did scare her at first, and wanted to escape immediately, but it was so painful to see him, but she could not bear it.
Finally, Azi went over and helped the big man. After a closer look, I found that he is not a monster, but it is a bit strange.
"Who are you, are you injured?" Azi asked softly.
The sand monk opened his eyes and found himself lying in a warm embrace. His heart was deeply touched, and even the heart of the resolute God rose. This is the first time that he has suffered from endless suffering. For the first time, he has felt the warmth between people and the warmth of the world.
From the beginning of Xiu Xian, to the present hundreds of years, he has never touched the feelings of men and women. In the heavens, he was wronged and suffered from Feijian every day. Today, he suddenly felt the warmth from the girl.
A mortal girl brings his care.
Originally, he had reached the edge of desperation for life, but the appearance of the girl saved him. She is like a ray of sunshine, warming like a thousand years of ice.
She is like a little light, lit in the boundless darkness.
Although, she is just a mortal girl.
"I... I'm fine," said the sand monk.
"Who are you? How do you appear in the Liusha River? You are not like someone in our village." Azi asked.
"I am just a wounded traveler," said the sand monk.
"Since you have been hurt, I will take you to our village. Our fishing villagers are very kind, they will welcome you and can help you cure the disease." Azi said with joy, "Recently Our fishing village is already able to catch fish, and there are still many, many of you eat it."
"No, I don't like to go to someone else's house to live," said the sand monk.
"That's okay," Azi said. "Since your body has no major events, then I will leave." After he finished, let him go and he will leave.
The sand monk did not speak, but just looked straight at her back, and her eyes were full of disappointment for the girl. Because this is his first time, feeling warm and warm. However, although I don’t give up, I have no use to say it. After all, he is a and a of suffering.
There is an essential difference between God and man.
Azi slowly left, and the sand monk was losing more and more. At this time, Azi suddenly turned around and saw the sand monk looking at her.
The four eyes are opposite and the eyes are confirmed. In this second, the heartstrings of the two were moved.
(End of this chapter)