But this thing that suddenly appeared last night was different, and the master specifically told him not to provoke it.
Anyone who dares to go into the mountains in the middle of the night in heavy snow and walk on the slippery mountain road without falling to death is definitely not someone to be messed with.
The little monk ran away in fear and fell because the road was too slippery.
He Zongyan continued to stand at the door without moving, just guarding it. The old nun inside sighed, walked out and said helplessly: "Jingyun will not see you, so don't force her."
He Zongyan's eyes were red, and there was madness in them. "I must see her."
Even if she hates him or no longer loves him, after twenty years, he just wants to see Wanwan.
"It's been twenty years, Jingyun has let it go long ago. Why are you doing this?" The old nun advised, "Please don't embarrass Jingyun anymore. She has become a nun and her heart is no longer filled with the past love. Why are you doing this?"
These words, the old nun had already said when He Zongyan came last night, but He Zongyan was too stubborn and didn't agree at all. There was no point in saying them, and in the end, she had no choice but to ignore him and lock him out.
Originally, He Zongyan wanted to force his way in, but with his ability, it would be effortless. He had already reached Jingyun's room door last night. When he was about to push the door open, the light reflected Jingyun's figure holding a dagger.
If he dared to break in, Jingyun would commit suicide.
Because of this, He Zongyan's overwhelming momentum of killing gods and Buddhas was stopped.
After a long night of commotion, fearing Wanwan would do something irreversible, He Zongyan had no choice but to give in again and again. It was New Year's Eve, a night of reunion with thousands of lights on, but he stayed awake all night in the snow.
He begged all night long just to let Wanwan see him.
Even just one side would be fine.
The death, the battlefield, the awakening of the secret art... everything had happened so suddenly. The promise he made when he left, the vow he made to marry her, had yet to be fulfilled. So much had happened over the years, and he knew he'd returned too late.
He didn't ask for Wanwan's forgiveness, he just wanted to meet her.
Just one side is fine.
Listen to Wanwan's voice, see his long-awaited face, and even let her scold herself a few times.
"Please tell Wanwan that I don't ask for her forgiveness. She can punish me however she wants. I will be happy to do whatever she wants, as long as I can see her once." He Zongyan gritted his teeth, spoke each word clearly, and cried bitterly.
The old nun felt soft-hearted when she saw this. "Forget it, I'll go ask for you."
After saying that, he hurried in, and in less than half an hour, he came out with a bad look on his face.
He Zongyan's expectant eyes were extinguished in an instant, "She still doesn't want to see me?"
"Jingyun said, don't force her. She swore long ago that she would never meet you in this life. If you continue to force her, you will force her to death." The old nun sympathetically advised, "Don't stay here, benefactor. It's not good for you to wait like this. I think Jingyun is determined. It's useless for you to beg her."
He Zongyan's tall and straight figure staggered, almost losing his balance and kneeling in the snow.
The old nun actually looked at He Zongyan with a look of special admiration. Even she, a nun, was moved by his attitude. I don't know what Jingyun was thinking. She obviously missed him a lot over the years, but now that he really came, she refused to see him.
What’s the big deal about just meeting once?
What era is it now? As an old woman, she knows that times have changed and the old ways are no longer popular. A few years ago, all the nuns in the mountains came down to get married, and they had no choice but to do so.
She was old and didn't have the heart for it, but Jingyun was still young, had a beautiful daughter, and now her lover had found her.
There’s no need!
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