The sky was still raining and the speedboat was drifting alone on Taihu Lake. The engine had already stopped and it was drifting with the flow.

Jun Bao was holding Su Jiuer's body on the boat, and he drifted along with the speedboat. No one knew where he would float.

Su Jiuer is completely the most cruel person in the younger generation of Suzhou and Hangzhou. This woman can be crazy and useless in order to fight for fame and fortune.

Junbao is simple in his heart and devotes himself to Buddha. It is hard to imagine why such people at two extremes would live together for so many years.

The same goes for it, is it a Buddha or a demon? In fact, it is between the front line. Junbao is a Buddha and Su Jiuer is a demon. To put it in another dimension, they are next to each other.

Now that Su Jiuer is dead, even Xia Tian doesn’t know whether Junbao will become a Buddha or a Buddha!

Come to the world, once you enter the soil, everything in the mortal world will become the clouds and smoke of the past.

However, life and death of a person is lighter than a feather or heavier than Mount Tai. Some people are famous for their eternity after death, and they will still be remembered even after a thousand years.

Some people are infamous for thousands of years, but are still scolded for thousands of years after their death!

Su Jiuer is nothing, but after she dies, there will be such a monk in the world who always cares about her. This monk will even change his own life because of her death.

At this time, on another section of Taihu Lake, the boat that Ci Yun was riding was floating towards the direction of Jinlei Temple.

On the boat, Ci Yun sat on the bow with a pale face, his expression dim.

He was gloomy not because he lost to Xia Tian. Monks have long been indifferent to fame and fortune, and their skills are inferior to others. If they lose, they lose.

He was gloomy because he knew that perhaps a demon would be born soon, and how many people in this world would be slaughtered by this demon?

There are too many people in this world who have demons in their hearts, and Ciyun cannot get rid of them all, but this demon is his Ciyun's disciple.

"Master, why didn't we bring our junior brother with us just now?"

Next to him, a monk in his thirties asked, "He has been puzzled why Ci Yun left and did not take Junbao away."

“I can’t take it away.”

Ci Yun sighed: "Your junior brother was originally two extremes. If he focused on the Buddha, he could become a Buddha, but now his mind is confused."

"What will happen to Su Jiuer that summer?"

"Su Jiuer will die, and the Su family will be subverted." Ci Yun said: "But this is the inevitable path for a family to go from prosperity to decline."

"We cannot control this matter in Jinlei Temple, let alone in the near future, we will have to be busy with that matter!"

At this point, Ci Yun waved his hand. There was an extra handful of fish food in his palm. He raised it into the lake: "Let him go!"

In the next few days, the news that Summer defeated Ci Yun on Taihu Lake was like a hurricane, sweeping across Suzhou and Hangzhou.

Ci Yun is a long-famous monk in Suzhou and Hangzhou. No one expected that he would be defeated by a young man in his twenties.

Many people are discussing what this summer came from and why it is so powerful. Although the reputation of summer has become popular in Suzhou and Hangzhou, most people have only heard of this name and have never really seen the true appearance of summer.

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