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"Don't get me wrong, Master, I'm just going through this part of the road," the woman replied with a smile.

Don't read that this woman looked calm, and there was no doubt about the truth of what she said. The two of them walked through this wonderland. It's just a crooked path. The sky was sinking, and the trees on both sides of the path were swaying in the night.

As far as the eye could see, the path grew narrower and narrower, reaching into the endless darkness. Don't stop and say, "Female donor, it's getting late, donor, do you want to move on?" ”

"Master, what about you? Still leaving? She asked.

"It's dark, and the poor monk is naturally not leaving, so he's going to meditate and rest again" Don Nian said and walked under a tree, and slowly sat down to meditate. The woman was sitting not far from him.

She was overjoyed in her heart, the person in front of her still remembered her a hundred years later, just as she hesitated to see him for the first time a hundred years ago. She relied on the blood of that kind immortal. Good life cultivation plus sincere prayer like a Buddha.

Finally cultivated and transformed into a woman. She has been a Bodhi seed for hundreds of years, and few people have noticed it, and even if anyone does, it is because she has been hurt by herself, and she curses a few words. He was the first to praise her.

She still remembered his gentle and reserved face and smiled at her, which made her heart pound and out of control.

While waiting for him to come again, she had heard too many complaints and curses from the people of the world under the Bodhi tree. I've seen people who don't know what they are crying for a long time. She thought it was a big world.

Perhaps, they are just one side.

Fortunately, his pure heart still touched the world and let them meet again. On the second day, it was a sunny morning, and the air was fresh and refreshing. Don't think that this woman hasn't slept all night.

"Master, where are you going?" She smiled quietly.

"Amitabha. The poor monk originally went out of Buddhism to purify everyone, and there was no place to deliberately go."

"So happened I was"

Bei Nian just glanced at her indifferently and was silent, the distance between the two people was obviously a little higher than yesterday, and after walking for a long time, he passed through a village with green mountains and green waters. Suddenly it was a lot more free, passing on a small stone bridge.

She saw that there was a white-clothed blue-veined immortal sitting on the pier. The immortal's figure was a little shaky. It seems that one will inadvertently fall into the river under the bridge. At this time, Bei Nian quickened his pace and rushed over to persuade, "Donor, why can't you think about it?" ”

Song Xianning raised his head, opened his eyes slightly, and said with a smile: "A little monk who is not deep enough? Since you still came to persuade me, an immortal? Go, don't get in the way of the immortals, I drink. He waved his hand.

Benian's face hurt from the ribbon on her wrist.

"That's what you look like." Song Yuning said quietly.

Then he jumped off the stone bridge and muttered to himself: Why? How is this wine fairy's wine not intoxicating?

"I didn't expect that since the female benefactor still knows the immortals, she is a poor monk and shallow." Don't read the word.

"Yes, Master, I was sent by the Immortals to protect you. Test whether your vulgar roots have really been broken. "She shouldn't be lying.

"In that case, then the benefactor, please go on the road with the poor monk."

"That's for the best." She said.

The two of them, I don't know how much wind and rain they have passed, once when fasting, it was a rough and strong man who opened the door, not only did not want to give her food, but also forcibly dragged her away. Fortunately, she has some mana.

This doom was averted. In the future, don't take her with you every time you fast. But every time I come back from fasting, it's just one or two steamed buns, and every time I don't read it, I give her more, and I eat very little.

On this day, they came to a place with a particularly strong demonic spirit, and Benian walked on this scattered street, attracting the salivation of the people.

"Master, let's go the other way. There's too much demonic here," she worried.

"Amitabha, this is where poor monks are needed," Bei Nian said with a solemn expression.

Helplessly, she glanced at the people on the street again. Seeing that they seemed to be interested in themselves, they shrank in fright, and moved closer to Bei Nian, who swept around with the corner of his eye, this place is indeed too demonic.

It's better to go faster, and the two couldn't help but speed up their pace. When I was out of this village in front of me.

On the side of the road, a little girl with big bright eyes squatted on the side of the road, crying miserably, with her hair tied together, wearing a goose-yellow dress with a circle of orchids embroidered on the placket.

She guessed that she was going to ask, and sure enough, she didn't. Bei Nian walked over, squatted down and asked, "Little donor, what's wrong with you?" ”

"Master, I can't find my mother. The little girl cried even harder.

She frowned, wondering that a little girl appeared at this time, no matter how she looked at it, it was weird. Then he shouted softly to Bei Nian: Master, please come and down.

Don't hear it and nodded and said yes.

She whispered seriously, "Master, this little girl is so weird, let's not ignore her." ”

"Lady benefactor, how can you say that? There was not a trace of demonic energy in this girl. It's a human life. How can you say that if you don't care, you won't go," Bei Nian said with some displeasure in his tone.

The little girl who was squatting on the side came to the two of them at some point and said, "Master, Luo Ling is not a monster, Luo Ling has a system that is easy to attract monsters since he was a child. That's why I accidentally walked into this place. Fortunately, my mother asked for a talisman in the Buddha Gate so that those demons did not dare to come forward. Please, Master, take me away. ”

"Okay, the poor monk will take the little benefactor to find your mother," Bei Nian smiled slightly.

She was stunned in her heart, this smile was not exclusive to hers.

"Master, my mother has been eaten by those monsters, please wait for me to go with me. Luo Ling also wants to return to the Buddha's Gate," the little girl choked up.

Don't think of the compassion of the monks, and naturally can only agree at the moment, these two people have inexplicably become threesomes. This little girl behaved considerately and sensibly along the way. Laughing, with intoxicating dimples at the corners of his mouth.

"You monster, you are really patient." Luo Ling confirmed that Bei Nian went to Hua Zhai and was not nearby, and he dared to be so bold.

"You're a demon," she said with a solemn face.

"Aren't you also a demon? What's the difference? Luo Ling said disapprovingly.

"I absorbed the essence of the sun and the moon, and I was fortunate enough to be contaminated with the blood of immortals to cultivate, which is not the same as you man-eating demons," she said angrily.

"Different?" Luo Ling glanced at her with disdain and said, "Then do you dare to make a bet with me, in the eyes of Master Benian, you and I are both demons, or you are not as good as me, a demon." ”

"Do you dare?" Luo Ling said defiantly.

At this time, she really wanted to say yes, but the voice of the immortal sounded in her head: Don't agree.

"Don't gamble, I believe in myself, and I believe in the master," she said sullenly.

"Cut, so daring. Don't bet on pulling down. Hmph," Lorling muttered.

At this time, Benian, who came back from the fate, didn't seem to notice the abnormality.

"Eat, donor," Bei Nian walked up to her and handed her a steamed bun, smiling gently.

Her troubles were dismantled by Be's laughter. She also smiled in response and politely took the steamed bun. Lorin sobbed from the side.

"Little benefactor? What's wrong? Benian hurriedly walked over and asked.

"When Luo Ling saw the loving appearance of the master and his sister, he remembered his father and mother." Luo Ling said with teary eyes.

Love? Don't be panicked in your heart, and quickly recited Amitabha Buddha a few times, and then said, "Little donor, the poor monk is a person of Buddhism." Don't talk about seven emotions and six desires. Don't talk nonsense"

"Forget it, Master. Dong Yan is unscrupulous. She said softly.

Don't read it, but don't pay attention to her. Just sit side by side with Lorring, with his back to her. But Luo Ling turned back and smiled deeply at her. It seems to be smug and mocking.