Chapter 393: There Is a Little Monk in the Mountain (4)
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Mo Li's face stiffened, and he said, "Chenghui Living Buddha, I was over the mark just now. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 infoI would like to say that if my ancestors were alive, they would not want to see you like this. You should also live happily for her sake. ”
Mo Li didn't know why she said this, originally with her temperament of liking beauty, she would definitely snatch it regardless of it, where would she be kind enough to explain others.
The little monk didn't speak, just threw down a delicate porcelain vase, and then drifted away.
"In this world, there is no happiness without her." It wasn't until the little monk walked far away that he could barely see his appearance clearly, and this sentence drifted to Mo Li's ears with the breeze.
Mo Li looked at the endless, empty valley, and suddenly felt lonely and terrible in his heart.
Her heart was empty, as if she had forgotten something, and she even felt that she had forgotten herself.
"Sister, sister, you are indeed not from here......" The little jade bracelet that had disappeared for a long time began to come out again to brush its sense of existence.
This time, Mo Li did not stop her, but listened to Xiaoyu tell everything she knew.
Isn't she really a nine-tailed fox? Then why was she pulled to this world by suction? Also, Xujiu, who is he.
Mo Li's brain was like a mess, and she couldn't figure out why.
"Forget it, I don't want to. Sleep, sleep. Mo Li found a cave that could still shelter from the wind and rain, took out the porcelain bottle that the little monk had dropped, poured out a pill, and swallowed it without hesitation.
"Mannings Pill." As soon as the medicine entered his throat, the name naturally appeared in Mo Li's mind, and even the pills were made of materials, and the production process was clearly displayed step by step.
This discovery did not make Mo Lixiang complacent when he was untaught at the beginning, but instead became a little more confused and irritable.
Who the hell is she? With this question, under the effect of the medicinal power, Mo Li gradually fell into a deep sleep.
After Mo Li fell asleep, the little monk who was still dressed in a simple monk's robe appeared at the entrance of the cave, staring blankly at Mo Li who was sleeping in the corner of the wall.
Until the east was slightly white, the birdsong sounded, and the little monk was as silent as when he came.
That's right, the little-known small temple was renamed Fo'an Temple by the little monk, that is, when he was in the capital, the little fox gave the name to the big mansion.
For more than 400 years, Fo'an Temple has not changed at all, and it has not expanded with the heyday of incense.
The little monk tried his best to maintain the same state little by little, as if in this way, the little fox could find his way home.
When Mo Li woke up, her eyes were obscure, and she was not the slightest surprised by the wounds on her body that had recovered as before.
Wanning Pill, which can almost be regarded as the best elixir of life and death, is the best elixir of human flesh and bones, and her skin trauma is naturally a medicine to get rid of the disease.
Throughout the night, Mo Li slept unsteadily, and was tormented by dreams, in which strange things happened.
Mo Li walked out of the cave and smelled the faint sandalwood that belonged to Cheng Hui mixed with an unknown fragrance.
Chenghui? Mo Li's eyebrows raised slightly, could she say that she didn't like to call him Chenghui at all? The little monk is so good.
Hmph, what a stingy ghost, he didn't even let her be called a little monk.
Thinking of the chaotic and nonsensical dream last night, Mo Li's heart sank, was she the woman in the dream?
No, it won't be hers. She has been in Huming Mountain for more than ten years since she was born, and she has never gone out, and all the clansmen can prove that there must be some misunderstanding in this.
Mo Li stretched out her little paw and slapped her face twice, trying to make herself sober up a little.
It hurts, it's heavy again, is it really good for a woman to be so cruel to herself?
Because of the dream, Mo Li also lost the mind to stay in this spiritual mountain, and then returned to Huming Mountain in a daze.
Huming Mountain has long been upset because of the disappearance of Mo Li, and for more than 400 years, the only nine-tailed fox is the hope of the fox clan.
Although the Living Buddha protects the fox clan, it is difficult to guarantee that those with ulterior motives will not be tempted.
After all, the nine-tailed fox is not an ordinary fox, she is a treasure all over her body.
For some reason, when Mo Li came back this time, he saw the vibrant and happy Huming Mountain, but another scene appeared in his mind.
It was a desert, overgrown with weeds, silent and gloomy, with fires burning and corpses strewn across the field.
Mo Li felt that she must be sick, otherwise why would there always be some strange fragments in her mind from time to time.
No, no, she wants to go into retreat, she can't be so cranky anymore. She didn't believe that after a hundred and eighty years, these things could still linger in her head.
So, after hastily informing the old patriarch, Mo Li began the days of retreat.
And Chenghui looked at the empty cave and couldn't tell what she felt in her heart. With his divine sense, he naturally knew that Mo Li had been gone for a long time.
However, after thinking about it, I once again arrived at the valley at the bottom of the cliff.
He couldn't tell why he was worried about a little fox who couldn't transform yet. All he knew was that when he saw her, his empty heart seemed to be filled.
Maybe, maybe, it won't be long before he can control this piece of heaven and earth and discover all the so-called heavenly opportunities.
When he is complete, he will leave this world. Buddhism has clouds, three thousand worlds, three billion small worlds, and he will eventually find his little fox.
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I have to admit that the nine-tailed fox is indeed a race beloved by God, and it is talented and intelligent, beyond the reach of ordinary people.
Of course, it is not clear whether it is the reason why Mo Li is too smart, anyway, she is handy and can do it in one go when she practices the inheritance method of the fox clan.
So, in her free time, Mo Li tried to practice again, and that day suddenly appeared in her mind. It's just that what she didn't expect was that as soon as she ran the Heart Method of the Sea God Decision, her level would rise gradually, and she didn't need to cultivate at all.
This situation made Mo Li more depressed and frightened than surprised.
Did she feel that something must be wrong with her body, that evil had entered her body? Or is she no longer her.
Those dreams grew longer and longer, and as soon as she closed her eyes and fell asleep, they would appear.
There is no time in the mountains, it has been decades in the world, and the successful transformation of Moli has finally ended the retreat.
The woman in the water mirror is not a beautiful city, she looks more delicate and lovely, her eyebrows and eyes are cold, she rejects people thousands of miles away, and she does not see the slightest natural charm of the nine-tailed fox clan.
Mo Li disturbed the water mirror depressedly, hum, who said that the nine-tailed fox clan is all over the country and the city, and the beauty is superb, what a liar.
The only nine-tailed fox in the clan has successfully transformed into a fox, which is also a huge news in the fox clan.
So, for a while, people kept coming to see Moli with great interest, and then left with no interest. (To be continued.) )