What does he mean by the words "the price he gave her".

The old monk said: "Because the seal on her body has not been lifted, all I can deduce is this, her awakening is inseparable from you, but the price you caused to her is what she needs to bear with her life, great grief." ”

Mo Yan was stunned, he couldn't understand the old monk's words for a long time, and after a while, he asked in a deep and difficult voice: "You mean to say that her grief was created by me."

The old monk looked at him silently, pity came out of his eyes, and with a final sigh, he folded his hands and lowered his head, and sighed softly: "Amitabha." ”

Mo Yan said: "Impossible, in this world, anyone can hurt her, but I, it is absolutely impossible to hurt her." ”

The old monk folded his hands and whispered the Buddha's name, the demon flame returned to his senses, what the old monk said, he half believed, half did not believe, what he believed was that the words and bones had come to this world, what he did not believe was that one day, the pain of the words and bones was created by him.

He waited for her for a thousand years, and he would rather be the one who was destroyed than hurt her, how could he hurt her.

Mo Yan got up, knowing that Yan Gu had come to this world, his heart finally let go of a lot, as long as she was in this world, it would be sooner or later for them to meet.

The most important thing at the moment is to find the right body for the little monster.

Thinking so, he stood up and took the little monster and headed for the village.

The old monk opened his eyes, looked at him calmly with bright and wise eyes, and asked: "Every child is a life, and every life should be cherished.

Mo Yan stopped and said, "You know what I'm going to do."

The old monk said: "You want to kill the little girl who invited you to go with you"

"Don't kill." Demon Flame Dao.

The girl drove him all the way, and he didn't kill her because there were more suitable people in the village.

The old monk said: "You are going to kill her parents"

Her parents raised her, and she would hate him if she killed her parents.

"Don't kill." He said in an indifferent voice.

In addition to her parents, there are many more people in the village.

The old monk hooked a warm smile on the corner of his lips, and said, "Then, you want to kill her friends, kill her playmates, kill her aunts, kill her uncles."

Mo Yan was a little impatient in his heart, he urgently needed a body as a container to accept the soul of the little monster, he was upset by the old monk's question, it seemed that everyone in this village had something to do with her, and it seemed that he couldn't kill everyone here.

"There is always a person here who has nothing to do with her, take 10,000 steps back, it really has a relationship, what can I do if I kill it, I am a demon, a demon kills people, do you still need to be reasonable" He was tired of reasoning with the old monk, as if no matter when, he would never be able to defeat their eloquence.

The old monk's light voice was indifferent, and he said calmly: "Yes, there is another person in this village who has nothing to do with her. ”

Mo Yan frowned, looked back at the old monk in confusion, and didn't understand what kind of medicine was buried in the old monk's gourd.

The old monk looked up at him, smiled slightly, and said, "That person is me." ”

"You" Mo Yan asked in surprise, looking at the old monk suspiciously, not knowing what medicine he buried in the gourd, he turned around, faced the old monk, and said, "You know that I have consumed a lot of energy, and now I am not your opponent at all." ”

(Markor Literature-)