"What do you mean by that?" Bai Hao frowned.

"Qin'er was originally a human, but for my sake, it became a tree spirit. The voice said.

"This ...... Can people still turn into spirits?" Bai Hao said in shock.

"Absolutely. ”

"Man is the primate of all things, he can be an immortal, a Buddha, a demon, a demon, or a ghost. However, the price is too great. The voice sighed.

"At what price?" Bai Hao asked.

"The Buddha said, don't say it. ”

"Ugh. ”

……

Bai Hao rolled his eyes, he was just unhappy like this. Halfway through the conversation, at the end there is something unspeakable. However, Bai Hao is not a gossip person, since people don't want to say it, he doesn't force it.

"That senior, I don't know what your name is?" Bai Hao suddenly asked.

"What's it called?"

The voice paused for a moment, and finally spoke: "The monks have long since lost their names, only the Tao number: Aoba. ”

"Aoba?"

Bai Hao frowned, only feeling that the name was somewhat familiar. So, he closed his eyes slightly and looked at the information in his mind. Buddhism has a history of 3,000 years, yes, the ancient Buddha of Aoba, a master of the 2,500-year-old catastrophe, fell because of the final catastrophe, and once gave up the Buddha to become a demon, and achieved the true body of the Buddha and the devil.

"Giving up the Buddha to become a demon?"

"The true body of the Buddha and the demon?"

Bai Hao was taken aback by these eight words, daring to love that it was not the ancient Buddha here, but the demon king. Bai Hao swallowed his saliva with a grunt, and his head shrank unconsciously.

"Hehe, what, have you heard of the old man?"

"Well, the seniors are famous, and I have heard a little about them. Bai Hao said.

"Hahaha. ”

After hearing this, the tone of the ancient Buddha of Aoba suddenly changed, and he became extremely arrogant, not at all as approachable as he had just now. Bai Hao was taken aback, knowing that this was the nature of the Aoba Ancient Buddha.

Oh no, it shouldn't be called "Aoba Ancient Buddha", but "Aoba Ancient Demon"!

Bai Hao's face was slightly pale, and he was a little unsure of what this person meant. Aoba Ancient Demon, this world-famous Buddha and Demon real person, even if he dies, he must not be underestimated.

Bai Hao took a deep breath and plucked up his courage to say, "Didn't the seniors say that they wanted to chat, and they don't know what to talk about?"

"Huh. ”

The Aoba Ancient Demon chuckled and said, "Little monk, do you really want to talk to me?"

"Listen up. Bai Hao said.

"Oh. ”

The Aoba Ancient Demon seemed to be a little interested, so he spoke: "Since the little monk wants to hear it, then I will tell you a story, a story that has long been distorted. ”

"Huh?"

Bai Hao frowned, but he didn't say anything.

……

A long, long time ago, there was a virtuous abbot, who received the incense of the people of the world, and was very honorable. Moreover, he is strong and strong, guarding a happy land.

The abbot has lived in the temple since he was a child and has never stepped outside the temple. Because he was told that he was the chosen son of the Buddha and that he would become a Buddha sooner or later.

So, the abbot went all the way, and finally became the abbot at the age of twenty. At that moment, he was the youngest abbot in history, and the most authoritative abbot.

Often, when he says a word, no one dares to refute it.

It was under such circumstances that another five years passed.

……

I still remember that night, it was a snowy night. The abbot finished his evening class as usual, when suddenly, a painful murmur sounded outside the temple gate.

The abbot was puzzled, but opened the door.

At the door, a seriously injured woman was lying on her side. The woman was only twenty-nine beautiful, and her face was pretty. It's just that the blood on its body makes it look miserable.

The abbot had a kind heart, and with the compassion of the monks, he introduced the woman into the temple.

That night, the abbot took care of the woman without untying his clothes. The woman was hazy, but she saw a "little monk" busy in front of her, and she was very moved.

It seemed to want to speak, but couldn't say a word.

……

The next day, the abbot was afraid of being gossiped, so he placed the woman in an abandoned firewood house. Because he knew that basically no one would go there.

The abbot thought that when the woman's injuries were healed, he would send her down the mountain. The people in the temple don't know that they can do it quietly, so they won't ruin the reputation of the temple.

The woman was also very well-behaved, and the abbot told her not to go out, so she endured loneliness and stayed in the firewood room all day and night. When you are hungry, you eat some steamed buns, and when you are bored, you read Buddhist scriptures.

Of course, these things were also left to it by the abbot.

Time passed day by day, and no one knew that the abbot had left a woman in the firewood room.

……

Three months later, the woman's injuries had healed, and the abbot thought it was time to send her down the mountain. Who knows, the woman who was supposed to be well-behaved was unwilling to live or die, crying and asking the abbot to keep it.

The abbot looked at the woman with pear blossoms and rain, and finally couldn't bear it, so he promised to let it stay for the night.

……

That night, when the moon was thick, the woman walked out of the firewood room for the first time and knocked on the abbot's door.

When the abbot opened the door, he was surprised to see that it was a woman, and said, "Why are you here?"

"I want to admire the moon with you, can you accompany me?" said the woman. The abbot was unwilling, but when he saw the woman's expectant gaze, he finally nodded and agreed.

Under the moonlight, the two replaced the wine with tea, and they drank very happily. The woman said a lot about it, and the abbot also told some interesting stories about his time in the temple.

However, after all, the abbot had never been out of the temple, and his knowledge was limited, and in the middle of the night, the two had nothing to say.

……

The abbot looked at the woman's figure in the moonlight, and for a while he was a little unstable. He recited the Buddha's name a few times in his heart, but unexpectedly, the woman suddenly leaned over and murmured, "Little abbot, I can't bear you." ”

It was such a simple sentence, but it shocked the abbot. Immediately, he stood up in a panic and said, "The female benefactor still wants to respect herself, but I am a monk. ”

Hearing this, the woman looked at the abbot fixedly, and finally, a line of tears flowed down her eyes and said, "Little abbot, I know that you are a monk, but I just can't help it." ”

"Do you know, little abbot, I've been in love with you since I first saw you. That night, I was seriously injured, and in a daze, I felt that someone was treating my wounds and feeding me medicine, and I will never forget that feeling. ”

"This ......"

A cold sweat broke out on the abbot's forehead, for he found that his heart was beating fast. In his eyes, the woman was like a fairy at the moment, noble and holy.

"Little Abbot, I like you, I like what you like so much. Qin'er doesn't want to be able to marry you, she just wants to be able to **** by your side and take care of you every night. The woman said emotionally.

Hearing this, the abbot finally couldn't sit still anymore and hurried to the room. As he walked, he also chanted the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, Amitabha, Amitabha." ”

When the woman saw that the abbot was leaving, she didn't follow, but she also chased after her.

The abbot walked faster and faster, and the woman chased faster and faster.

Finally, the two of them entered the room one after the other.

……

The abbot was drenched in a cold sweat because he realized that he had made a fatal mistake. That is, let the woman into her room. At this moment, the atmosphere immediately became ambiguous.

The woman looked at the abbot affectionately, and one of the abbot's faces was like a fire, hot and red, purple.

……