To keep alive, I tempt Buddhists to lose control every day

Chapter 177 Trapped in Burning Torment

Yes, what’s the use of regretting now?

I made a solemn promise at the beginning, thinking that it was for Jiang Yu's own good.

Cause and effect cycle, everything has its own destiny, and everything has reincarnation.

Bei Xuan overestimated himself after all. He thought he could bear her forgetting him and that as long as he resurrected her, everything would return to the starting point.

Suppressing the huge grief in his heart, his originally tall and slender figure now hunched over, like a dying man who had fallen into the abyss.

He gave up his immortality and finally resurrected her, but she forgot about him.

In the end, who is the cause and who is the result?

Probably, I can no longer tell the difference...

"Oh, is this too much stimulation and you can't bear it?"

Zhu Yan quietly pulled Si Yao's sleeve, leaned close to his ear, and said in an increasingly anxious tone, "If Bei Xuan gets mad later, you have to protect me."

"Who told you to be so mean? I told you not to provoke Bei Xuan."

Si Yao pulled her to the backyard.

Just after taking two steps, I heard Bei Xuan's clear and low voice coming from behind, "Is what you said true?"

"what?"

Zhu Yan looked back blankly, feeling a little curious.

This stinky monk actually took the initiative to ask her for advice?

It's like the sun is rising from the west!

"Can I go see her?"

Bei Xuan's voice was very low, as if he was muttering to himself.

Zhu Yan didn't hear clearly and wanted to ask again, but was forcefully pulled away by Si Yao.

But before leaving, Si Yao warned Bei Xuan again, "You can't see her. Don't forget the last time on the top of Longyin Mountain. Even if you met Jiang Yu, she wouldn't remember you. If you anger the Heavenly Dao, the world you have cultivated for a lifetime will collapse. When her soul returns to its place, she will go to Kunlun Realm to find her immortal bones. If you break the plan now, what if all your efforts are wasted?"

How could Bei Xuan withstand the punishment from Heaven?

Si Yao is Bei Xuan's best friend and will not watch him die.

If the plan fails, it will be an eternal hell.

Everyone risked their lives.

No one can afford to lose.

In Yunxi Mountain, the fog grew heavier at night, like shackles pressing heavily on the mountain.

Tightly wrapped, can't be dispersed.

Jiang Yu was sleeping with his eyes tightly closed, trapped in the burning torment like a nightmare.

The scorching burning sensation tore through the skin on the body, as if the flesh and blood were to be burned to ashes by the fire. The immense pain was like the bloody mouth of a ferocious beast devouring everything.

It hurts, it hurts!

She struggled, but her hands and feet seemed to be locked with strong iron chains and she couldn't get free.

The magma pouring down on his head kept washing over his broken body...

Eyes opened suddenly.

"Having a nightmare?"

There was a deep, pleasant voice in my ears.

Fu Chenzhou reached out and touched her forehead, a trace of worry flashed across his eyes, "Why are you sweating so much?"

"I am fine."

Jiang Yu seemed to have not yet recovered from the pain of the nightmare. His voice was a little hoarse and full of fatigue.

She occasionally recalled some fragments recently, but when she thought about it carefully, it was like the mist spreading in the mountains, which she could not catch at all if she stretched out her hand.

Looking at the snow-white ceiling, she adjusted her emotions, trying not to let herself indulge in the illusory burning sensation.

She touched her arm and felt a faint heat on her fingertips. It seemed that if she applied more force, the flesh would melt like ice cream.

An image of white bones suddenly flashed through my mind.

She hastily took her hand away.

Seeing that she seemed to be frightened by the nightmare, Fu Chenzhou immediately held her in his arms, gently stroked her back, and coaxed her softly: "Don't be afraid, Yu'er baby, I'm here."

She didn't say anything, but pressed herself against his chest, listening to the strong heartbeat, and slowly calmed down.

"I've postponed my work today and made an appointment with Qi Yuchen to go with you for deep hypnosis. Your condition is a bit like my previous symptoms. He can cure me, and he can cure you too."

Fu Chenzhou was very worried about her health.

He knew too well how painful it would be to have a nightmare. The burning sensation was maddening. It hurt at first, but later on he couldn't suppress the violence in his heart because of the pain.

The hatred that wants to destroy the world can almost drive people crazy.

Come to Qi Yuchen’s psychological clinic.

Jiang Yu looked pale, as if he had just recovered from a serious illness. He felt a little weak and leaned tiredly beside Fu Chenzhou.

"Hello, I'm Fu Chenzhou's good friend, Qi Yuchen, you can call me Chenchen."

Qi Yuchen, wearing a white coat, held a cup of rose tea in his hand and handed it to Jiang Yu with a smile.

Fu Chenzhou glared at him, "Didn't you say we are not friends? And I still call you Chenchen? Isn't that disgusting?"

He curled his lips and said, "Since she's your fiancée, what's wrong with me getting close to her?"

When they met for the first time, Jiang Yu politely took the teacup, but did not drink it and just put it on the tea table.

"Rose tea is good for beauty. Drinking it is especially good for women's skin."

Qi Yuchen tried his best to sell her, "Try it. If you like it, add me on WeChat later. I also sell other flavors of scented tea in my circle of friends."

"Aren't you a psychiatrist?"

Jiang Yu is wary of strangers. If it weren't for Fu Chenzhou's introduction, she would never have been able to find Qi Yuchen for deep hypnosis.

"Business is not doing well nowadays, so I have to do part-time micro-business to supplement my family income."

Qi Yuchen's self-mockery did not bring them closer, but made Jiang Yu more alert.

She glanced at Fu Chenzhou and asked, "How did you become friends with him? By chatting awkwardly?"

"Hey, I'm still here! Can you please stop pretending I don't exist?"

Qi Yuchen is the King of the Sea, but his previous skills in picking up girls are useless in front of Jiang Yu.

Fu Chenzhou held Jiang Yu's hand and said, "Although his private life is unreliable, his professional ability is very strong. In the field of psychological research, especially in the field of deep hypnosis, his papers have won international awards."

"Okay, I believe you." Jiang Yu looked at Fu Chenzhou, although he still felt uneasy.

She wants to get her memory back, so she tries again and again, maybe she'll get lucky and succeed by accident?

Lying on the hypnosis chair, Jiang Yu couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

"Can you stay with me?"

She held Fu Chenzhou's hand tightly, unwilling to let go.

"Okay, I'll always be with you."

Fu Chenzhou leaned over and kissed her forehead, wrapping his warm big palm around her hand.

Sleep-inducing music was playing in the room. Accompanied by the familiar woody scent, Jiang Yu slowly closed his eyes.

In his ear, Qi Yuchen guided him, "Relax, let your thoughts leave your body. Your thoughts are like a wisp of smoke, they curl up, up, drifting with the wind, they pass through the mountain stream and merge with the gurgling spring water..."

Jiang Yu's consciousness began to enter a white mist.

After a while, the fog slowly dissipated before my eyes.

Climb up the mountain path.

She looked up and saw the words "Qingyun Sect" clearly written on the plaque on the door of the Taoist temple.