"Why?"

Su Mo was silent for a while, and his voice was a little dry, he could feel that the other party was serious, obviously not talking about playing, but after careful consideration. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Boy, do you know why I became a youkai?"

The cold north wind blew the clothes of the two of them to the sound of hunting, and the little monk walked to the small mound with the wooden fish in his arms.

Su Mo looked at the inconspicuous little mound of dirt and already realized that it seemed to be a small tomb, but he didn't know who was buried inside.

Xiaobai?

This name is a bit strange, is it a pet raised by a little monk?

The wind became stronger and stronger, so that countless leaves had to leave the mother tree, and one by one they swirled and fell, like the goose feather snow flying in memory.

"I was originally just an orphan who was adopted by the abbot and was abandoned by my biological parents before I was a full moon. That old-fashioned old monk raised me like this, a monk even brought a little baby, and he was not afraid of being laughed at when he said it. However, the old man was so stubborn, he didn't care about the cynicism of others at all, and he carried me out to make a fortune in his own way...... That old man is so stupidly cute. ”

The little monk smiled, tears suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he hurriedly turned his back and wiped the corners of his eyes. Su Mo finally understood that what was said in the book was not all hearsay, it turned out that there really were such monks.

He can imagine the kind of hardship, a monk who has become a monk with a baby and goes out to make a fortune, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the finger of a thousand people, and it will not be recognized by those people at all.

In this way, I grew up in the monastery and became a little monk as a matter of course. However, these days did not last long, and when I was 10 years old, the tragedy of the destruction of the family occurred. A group of bandits broke into the temple, wantonly burned and looted, and brutally killed all the monks in the temple. The little monk lowered his head, and his small body looked thinner and thinner under the monk's robe fluttering in the wind.

"That old man is really sick, and he obviously has a strong strength comparable to the top big monsters, but he didn't take out those robbers who are just ordinary people. It's really hopelessly sick, and I want to persuade those guys to put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha. Hehe, how can a bunch of murderous guys be so easy to put down? ”

The little monk stood there in a daze, and the scenes at that time flashed in his mind.

He hid in a small cupboard, and through the cracks, he saw that the brothers who took care of him fell into a pool of blood and never got up again.

The old monk in the golden robe sat cross-legged like that, and the bandit rampantly put the blood-dripping long knife on his neck and did not let him be moved in the slightest, but kept persuading the other party, trying to influence this murderous bandit leader.

However, the bandit leader has not been doing this for a day or two, and he is a little uncomfortable at first, and after he kills innocent civilians one by one, the humanity in his heart has long disappeared. The old monk's persuasion did not have the slightest effect, but completely angered his killing intent.

Puff~

The long knife slashed down, a great head flew up, and the blood stained the bandit leader's face red like a fountain, setting him off more and more hideous, like a demon coming out of hell.

That image was deeply engraved into his soul, and even after nearly a hundred years, he did not forget it, but it became clearer and clearer, so clear that he could remember the old monk's peaceful and calm expression at the end, and the faint sigh when he looked at his hiding place.

Then, he hid in a small cabinet and didn't come out for many days, and unknowingly turned into a youkai......

"When people abandon the usual, they turn into demons. Son of the Bell, I have slowly lost myself, and one day I will completely transform into a demon without reason. So, please kill me. ”

The little monk clasped his hands together, and Su Mo saw that those clear eyes were stained with oozing blood, and a trace of tyrannical aura emanated from this small body.

"Why should I kill you?"

There are even youkai who take the initiative to die!

It's just that he looked at the little monk who had no resistance, how could he do it?

"I can't kill myself, suicide will only make me completely transformed into a devil. And you have the sword immortal power that claims to be able to kill everything, and only you can let me rest completely. The little monk's brows were furrowed, and his fleshy little face was full of pain.

"Last question, who is buried in this?"

Su Mo looked at the small mound of dirt, and only heard the other party sigh faintly: "Xiaobai, a monster, a monster who has the best relationship with me, but died because he saved me." Please kill me, she's so lonely and pitiful, I want to go and accompany her. ”

"Okay, I promise you." Su Mo nodded with difficulty, and saw a bright smile on the face of the little guy in front of him, and a small gray spar appeared from his chest.

Laugh at~

A brilliant purple sword light slashed through the small crystal nucleus, instantly releasing a dazzling light, completely annihilating it.

"Goodbye......"

The figure of the little monk became illusory, turning into countless points of light fluttering and disappearing in front of him.

Bite~

A small disc landed at his feet, and the disc burst into gold, green, black, red, and yellow, all of which illuminated the dimly lit ruins of the temple like lanterns.

Immediately after, an earthy yellow crystal nucleus flew out of his arms, silently merging into the disc.

Buzz~Buzz~

He felt that the disc seemed to have established an inexplicable connection with himself, and beckoned casually, but the disc really flew up and landed on his hand.

The brilliant five-colored brilliance vanished, and an unknown gray air flow flowed down his fingers into the center of his eyebrows, causing him to fall into memories again......

Under the scorching sun, he held a hoe taller than himself with both hands, and cleaned up the weeds in the vegetable field little by little.

After wielding it for a while, I was so tired that I could only throw away my hoe and rest. At this moment, he suddenly felt something strange in the carrot field next to him, and looked over curiously to see a white shadow. He was crouching behind a number of carrots that were growing well, revealing his two long ears.

"Xiaobao, you took the initiative to do the work yourself, don't be lazy." The senior brother walked over and looked at him with a smile.

"I was just tired and rested for a while, so I didn't get lazy!" Of course he wouldn't admit it, his little head shaking like a rattle.

The senior brother reached out and touched his little bald head and said with a smile: "Xiaobao, let's continue to work when you have rested enough, and let you taste what it is like to work hard." By the way, Xiaobao, our temple seems to have a rabbit spirit in it. I ate a lot of carrots at once, if you see it, you must tell my brother, I will definitely put it in the lock demon tower when I catch it. ”

"yes, I see." He nodded hurriedly.

"Hey, why is there a smell here, is that rabbit coming?" The senior brother sniffed suddenly, frowning and scanning the surroundings.

He chuckled in his heart, and pinched the monk's robe with his two little hands, for fear that the little thing would be captured by his senior brother. When he was distressed, a flash of inspiration suddenly occurred to him and he came up with a solution. He lowered his head and said squirmingly: "Yes, I'm sorry senior brother, it's me, it's me who peed my pants again." ”