After Mu Zi spit out this sentence of sorry, the snow spirit did not have any special reaction, the little guy raised his head and just whined a few times, still with an innocent look.

Two tears hung out on Mu Zi's dirty face, she closed her eyes and raised her head slightly, not wanting the tears to be seen by the snow spirit, and asked in a trembling voice: "No, is there any other way?" Those who can save the snow spirit can make it live like other spirit beasts, instead of being a tool of greed, or can make it a creature like an ordinary animal. ”

The girl was now surrounded by a feeling of guilt that she had not felt in twenty years, and if there was a way to alleviate her sins, she would definitely try it. But sometimes life has so many choices that you can't turn back in time.

"It's a pity, there is no such thing as ......" With a light sigh, the compassionate look appeared on the inconsiderate face again; Over the years, he has seen the lives of those poachers; Maybe many people are getting spirit beasts and have made great progress in cultivation, but they still can't escape the fate of widowhood and loneliness. Destiny is fixed, and fortune can be changed; But the energy in the world is conserved, everything has already been secretly marked with a price, and gaining means losing.

The morning light was faint, and the glimmer of light fell on the face of the little girl whose eyes were half-closed and her eyelashes trembled slightly.

Thoughtful's heart trembled a little at that moment, and I felt a little sorry for this girl. If this matter is regarded as a catastrophe of growth, it is a bit heavy for a sister-in-law who has not yet been involved in the world, after all, she is the lowest chess piece in this struggle of desires. She is not the person with the deepest desires, she is indeed the one who has to bear most of the consequences, and this price is not the name.

"There is no way, the best way is to be its master, uphold a kind heart, treat it with kindness to influence it, teach him with words and deeds, and prevent it from causing chaos and harm to the world, and when it dies, you can break this evil relationship."

Although Bu Zhou does not believe in Buddhism, he understands that only people with small desires are easy to feel satisfied and happy, and Mu Zi's unintentional mistakes can no longer be saved, only by making up for it in the future, practicing well, and no longer being deceived, he can achieve the true meaning of cultivation, transcend the outside of things, and no longer be confused by the words in front of him, and then pay for his past sins with good thoughts.

If you have no desire, you are just talking about that kind of person, who seems to have escaped into the empty door, but in fact they have realized everything, seen through everything in the world, and have a frank heart, so there is nothing to threaten them, and there is no way to use them. It is precisely because of this that those people have become worldly masters. "As long as one person has desire, I can conquer that person." In my memory, there is a person who said this to Zhou, that person lives more innocently than Zhou, and that person is right, as long as the people in the world have desires, when the chips are high enough, they can be taken down. And as a careless one, the first thing to practice is to eliminate desires.

In this world, it is not easy to go up, and the price paid by many people to climb up is beyond the reach of others; But it is more difficult to let go, in addition to figuring it out, it is also necessary to give up, maybe many years of thoughts are within reach, but you have to give it up completely, which is more like a requirement for a saint.

Mu Zi cried again, and this was the only time along the way that he understood why she was crying. If it was in the past, when Mu Zi was crying, he still had a little bit of complaining about the jealousy of talents, but in this crying, the voice was like a burst of repentance, whimpering, intermittent, and crushed in the dawn of dawn.

Although he didn't know what happened to her in her dream, he also knew that the child was not bad in nature, so his mind did not become a demon to haunt her. Although the current situation is not optimistic, and I don't know why she is refining beasts, but the girl has not been impregnated by fame and fortune, so it is not easy to be devoured by the snow spirit.

From this point of view, the people behind the scenes, after thousands of calculations, still didn't count that this girl still has a pure heart.

The snow spirit stretched out its hot tongue and licked Mu Zi's cheek tears, it didn't know why this young girl was crying, and it didn't know why it found a sense of familiarity in her but couldn't find a sense of belonging, just like it never knew what feelings were, and could only be forced to accept the arrangements of the outside world.

However, it could feel a force in its body, expanding, and was about to gradually take control of itself, to stretch out its claws, and tear apart all living beings with temperature with the sharp teeth in its mouth. However, what made it even more puzzled at the moment was that the gurgling sound in its throat made it bite the neck of the person in front of it; But that little fluffy body craved warmth.

As dawn came, the animals in the forest began to wake up, and it was no longer a quiet Shura field at night. Two people and a monkey who were tired all night had no sleep.

Mu Zi's mood was a little better, and he took out something wrapped in a white cloth from behind him, and when he opened it, it was a dead creature. It was swarthy, palm-sized, bat-like but without those small claws, with inverted serrations on the sides of its wings and prominent fangs in its mouth.

"What is this, it's ugly, it's disgusting." The creature emitted a foul smell, Mu Zi's body had not yet recovered, his body was weak, and he felt retching for a while when he smelled it.

"That's what attacks us at night." Bu Zhou put this thing on the ground and said: "This is a bat, it is a thing that has been cultivated by going crazy, it is not a spirit beast, but it has a strong attack power." The bat was killed by a single stab, and the dark blue blood congealed on the valgus wound, making Mu Zi feel dizzy.

The giant monkey monster reached out and took a small wooden stick and tossed with the thing, making a sound of surprise, it had been in the forest for several years, and it had never seen anything like it.

Mu Zi recalled: "This kind of thing, it is said in ancient books that it is controlled by people who have entered the evil path to attack the enemy, because it is extremely fecund, so as long as it cannot be killed, it will be reproduced again, and it is used to harass and consume the enemy." However, this strong attack power is one thing, if you attack someone with a somewhat high cultivation, it is also thankless, after all, controlling such a large group of bats is also labor-intensive, and it is ...... This reproduction is artificially reproduced, and it also needs some panacea to urge. Isn't it a waste of physical strength to deal with us like this? ”

Bu Zhou sneered: "It can only show that the other party can't wait to start." With that, a flash of fire flashed from the tips of his fingers, and the bat instantly turned into ashes.

At this moment, Mu Zi felt the threat of death, and some time ago he knew that although his life was hanging by a thread, he was still a little afraid when he really knew that the other party was going to attack.

Bu Zhou felt the uneasiness in Mu Zi's heart, looked at her, and spit out a sentence fixedly: "The heart is determined, the fate is determined." ”

The heart is determined, the fate is determined. Mu Zi repeated it in his heart, and was suddenly relieved.