Jialuo Dizang remained silent, but the Demonic Monk looked up at him, his gaze... vacant and malicious.
He stood on the opposite bank of a river, unable to cross, and uncertain if he should.
Because it seemed like there would be nothing left even if he did cross.
Jialuo Dizang said, "Sometimes, the path you think you must take, the calamity you believe you must overcome, others have already overcome it for you."
"What she left for you is the ability to let go."
The Demonic Monk said, "I've never picked it up, how can I put it down?"
Jialuo Dizang was silent.
Indeed.
Firstly, Qin Yu had never loved him.
Secondly, their relationship had ended before it began.
Thirdly, she gave back her life force, leaving no room for anything more.
Well, that clears things up.
For a moment, even the Buddhist leader didn't know how to respond. How would the brainwashing continue?
Hmm, the Big Boss was pondering.
