Chapter 439: Millennium Demon (2)

And so, as he said, I followed him.

Maybe many demons don't understand why I dare to follow a Buddhist cultivator, because it is impossible for demons and humans to live in peace, let alone a human Buddhist cultivator who hates demon cultivators and demon cultivators.

But for some reason, I just believed that he wouldn't hurt me.

He said I was too weak, and he said I still had a lot to learn.

Just like Sister Sandalwood said, he said, "Little Fuling, you are still too weak. ”

He took me to many places, took me to see many beautiful scenery, and sharpened my fighting skills and awareness. My practice has also grown rapidly over time.

And in the long time I have followed, I have also seen him slay demons, just as I thought at the beginning, he was an incomparably powerful monk, so powerful that I could only look up to him.

I was puzzled, I asked him many times: "If you don't kill me, but increase my Taoism, aren't you afraid that one day my cultivation will surpass you and kill you, after all, you are a human being, and I am a demon." ”

He laughed abruptly, and his smile was not at all like the compassionate and peaceful aura around him.

"Hahahaha, little cocoon, you're still too weak, you won't have that day. ”

He came over and touched my head, there was an inexplicable light in his eyes, and he said, "You just have to get stronger." Otherwise, if one day I'm gone, don't cry when you're bullied by others. ”

"Will you leave me behind, then?"

"Well, that's up to you."

I looked at him and smiled, and for that moment, I didn't dare to look into his eyes, afraid that I would sink, that I would fall in love with this man. I was afraid that I would take the light in this man's eyes as gentle and affectionate.

The years of cold and warm intertwined passed, and thousands of years passed, and I grew from a small demon to a big demon, and my appearance changed from a girl to a beautiful woman.

I still followed him, just looking at his back, struggling more and more.

I know that I love this man, it has nothing to do with the wind and snow or the vigor, it may be just a heartbeat, it may just be companionship, or it may be the teaching of teachers and friends.

Or maybe it was the first time I saw him, I couldn't hold back my heart.

On that day, I came to the high mountain with him, and I looked at his back standing on the edge of the high mountain, and I felt a little impulsive in my heart.

I whispered, "Why didn't you kill me in the first place?" ”

He didn't turn around, but his voice was gentle, and he said, "Didn't I say it many times, you're too weak." ”

"It's too weak, so it's not worth your shot?, why are you still killing so many demons who are weak to you over the years? ”

"You're different from them. ”

"What's the difference?" I asked him.

"You are very kind. ”

"Kindness, isn't it true that in the eyes of you Buddhist cultivators, demons are all extremely vicious?"

He turned around, his robe hunting in the wind, his eyes flashing helplessly, "Fu Ling, what do you want to ask?"

I bit my lip, tears rolling in my eyes.

This man, I have followed him for a thousand years, and in this thousand years, I have been grateful to this man, respectful, and more love.

I know that this love is an extravagant hope, and I know that some words are the end, and maybe the moment I say them, I will no longer be qualified to follow him.

But I have lived a very hard life in the past thousand years, even the heart that has experienced a lot of dust and smoke is still very tired, I want not an answer, just a confiding.

I can't love it, I can't talk about it, it's a torture for me.

So I said, "I want to ask... In the past thousand years, you have just regarded me as a subordinate, or a dispensable demon? In the past thousand years, have you ever moved my heart? Have you ever had a place for me in your heart..."

Otherwise, why is it so different for me, why is it so good for me, otherwise why is the eyes so gentle.

If you don't like me in your heart, why do you provoke me?

He was silent for a moment, then walked up to me, touched my head as he had done many years ago, and said, "Little Fu Ling has grown up, and when I saw you a thousand years ago, I was still a girl, but now I am a beautiful and beautiful woman."

When I heard this, I just tears fell, there was a sadness, there was a melancholy, I knew that maybe this was the end, and when I said that, I already knew the end, because how could a Buddha fall in love with a demon.

But what I didn't expect was that his hand was gently touching my face, and his fingers gently wiping away my tears.

He sighed and lifted my face, his eyes filled with emotions that made me both nostalgic and heartbroken for the rest of my life.

His eyes were full of affection and tenderness, not an illusion, and he said, "What do you want me to do with you?" After saying that, he hugged me into his arms.

He chuckled softly, and said, "You know, Fu Ling, that when I first saw you, I was attracted to you, which is why I saved you under that monk, even if you were a demon. ”

"Ling, I like you. ”

I listened to his words, felt the tremor in his chest, like a dream, and then tears rained down.

It turns out that this is not an extravagant hope. It turns out that Buddhist cultivation is also cute and demonic.

He said, "Don't cry, I'm by your side."

He said, Fu Ling, don't cry, I will accompany you.

From that day on, in the hundred years that followed, as he said, he did what he promised.

I still can't believe it's true, but it was the happiest day I've ever had.

A hundred years passed, and that day he said to me, "Fu Ling, I want to go back to the sect." I'll be looking for you later. ”

I nodded, reluctantly, but I didn't stop it. But I didn't expect that this time would be another hundred years.

Maybe a hundred years is nothing to a monk, but for me I have never felt that it was such a long time.

I knew he was a Capricorn Buddha, but I couldn't go to him, because once I stepped into Capricorn, all that awaited me was to be killed or imprisoned.

I can only restrain my demonic aura and disguise myself as a human being, wandering in the small city under the mountain gate of Capricorn Gate all day long.

"Hey, have you heard, the peerless genius of the Capricorn Sect, Shi Moroko, was locked up by the master. ”

"Oh, why is that?"

"I heard that it was this Demon Liberation Luo Ke who shook the Dao Heart, and his cultivation plummeted, and he gave birth to a Demon Heart because of this. ”

"Demon Heart, how could it be!"

"It's true, I heard that the demon Luo Ke is already crazy, so he was locked up by the Capricorn Gate, this is no big secret. Maybe you don't know, I have a cousin who is a Buddhist cultivator of the Capricorn Sect, and I heard him say that this Shamarok fell in love with a demon girl, so his Dao heart was shaken, and he fell into the devil. ”

"Shhhhh Falling in love with a demon girl, isn't this Demon Relief Luo Kemo crazy?"