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So, there was a scene in the temple that made the old abbot happy, even if the old abbot was more than 100 years old, he had long been not happy with things, not sad with things, and detached from external things. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Because the lazy and lazy little monk who has always done what he wants began to attend morning and evening classes diligently, and even discussed some Buddhist principles with the old abbot from time to time, and the old abbot was speechless.

The old abbot really felt that he was in pain and happy, and of course happiness was far greater than pain.

The little monk is worthy of being the son of the Buddha recognized by the old abbot, and the existence of the Buddha who can sit on the lotus flower and become a Buddha recognized by the original owner.

The little monk's progress is rapid, as if he was born with the Buddha, there is no quarrel with the world, the clouds are light and the wind is light, and the only obsession in his heart has not caused the little monk's inner demons, but has become his driving force.

This is the difference between the beloved and the forsaken, because the silence in the deep mountains is not doing well.

If when Mo Li first came, he was still a little in awe of God, but now he is only angry and disgusted.

The original owner's body was actually stored in the thunder, and every time Mo Li cultivated a little bit, the thunder would absorb and strengthen himself.

It took a lot of effort for Mo Li to get the power of the thunder out of his body, and the meridians that were already overwhelmed broke again, and his body returned to the original immobility.

For this kind of situation, which is called the heaven and the earth, and the earth is not spiritual. Can you say that she regretted it. I knew that I would encounter this kind of predicament, so it was better to go with the little monk that day and eat and drink for a few days.

If she hadn't collected some wild fruits, grass, and other things in advance, I'm afraid she would have starved to death.

Mo Li understood more and more why the original owner hated God so much, and he was unwilling.

The thunderstorm was originally sent down by the heavens themselves, and they are still unforgiving. Mo Li scolded secretly in his heart.

Mo Li didn't know how much time had passed, she only knew that the wild fruit had been eaten, the grass had been eaten, and the snow had begun to fall, and she had resumed her movements.

Mo Li thought that if it weren't for the jade talisman, she might have taken longer to recover from her injuries this time. Even, it is more likely that it will not recover.

Obviously, God just doesn't want her to live.

In the following time, Mo Li devoted herself to cultivation with twelve points of spirit, in addition to the inheritance of the fox clan, she also practiced the Seagod Decision and the Seagod Heart Method.

Mo Li's idea is very simple, the original owner wants to reverse this unfair sky, so the sea god at least has a god word.

Well, she's. The real reason is that she has never shown the true power of the Poseidon Duel.

If you use the body of the divine beast of the nine-tailed fox, can you complete the last few layers of the sea god duel?

She knew very well in her heart that this unclear sea god was definitely the most profound and mysterious of the exercises she had mastered, because she couldn't explore the edge at all.

With the direction, Moli went step by step, step by step, and became stronger step by step.

The first thing Moli did was to transform into an adult. Although the little fox also looks cute and cute. However, she is really not used to it, forgive her or get used to being a person.

From the plot, Mo Li knew that the reason why the little fox couldn't transform for a long time. One is because of the psychological barrier, but because of the hidden thunder.

However, this is no problem for Mo Li at all. When the second tail grows, the glass transforms successfully.

Looking at the reflection in the water, Mo Li sighed, and sure enough, it still lowered the overall appearance of the nine-tailed fox clan. Well, she is guilty.

is still the beautiful face in the plot, why is there no eye-catching feeling.

Well, it must have been her charisma. Mo Li self-examined.

There is another thing that makes Mo Li wonder, that is, she doesn't have any demonic energy on her now. Whether it was cultivation or transformation, there was not the slightest demonic aura overflowing.

Mo Li faintly guessed that it might be the reason for the Buddha's light that the little monk said, and that Buddha's light may be the result of merit and the power of faith.

For such a result, Moli is happy to see it. At least as long as she wants to, no one can recognize her as a demon.

Including the female demon hunter who was favored and favored by God without principle, Xunyue.

Maybe it was because it suffered too much at the beginning, and it lured the troublesome thunder out of its body, so that it could not make trouble.

So, after that, Mo Li's cultivation was smooth sailing, and he got twice the result with half the effort.

When the time of ten years was up, Mo Li cultivated the eighth tail, which was one step closer than the five tails of the original owner.

It's just that the ninth tail is a qualitative change and a leap, and it can't be achieved just by cultivating. Therefore, Mo Li is not in a hurry.

It's been ten years, and it's time to go see the little monk. I don't know what happened to the little monk who was a big ghost and cute. When he grows up, will he be exactly the same as the person she remembers?

Before leaving, Mo Li tidied up his cave mansion. At this time, the cave was no longer the humble cave that could shelter from the wind ten years ago.

The cave was deepened and widened, and many of the necessities of life were added, and it looked no different from a human house.

In a flash, Mo Li appeared outside the little monk's meditation room. Well, at this time, she was in her original form, a little fox with the size of a palm.

Murray jumped lightly and jumped into the window. Well, Mo Li felt that as soon as she met the little monk, her luck began to deteriorate again.

Who can tell her why there is a plate of ink on the table under the window.

The movement caused by Mo Li had already alarmed the little monk. No, I can't call a little monk anymore.

"Little fox?" The little monk couldn't believe his eyes.

Mo Li jumped out of the ink tray unhappily, and printed a few small flower prints on the scriptures copied by the little monk as if relieved.

Mo Li raised her head, looked at the little monk, and sighed in her heart, the little monk grew into the person in her heart. It's just that there is a little more compassion and tranquility.

In ten years, the little monk was polished into a fine piece of jade, and when he stood there quietly, there was an aura of compassion and tranquility, as if he had painted a real Buddha.

Mo Li swept away the thoughts in her heart, and did not speak, but looked for the basin in the room. It's pitch black, slimy, and it's really uncomfortable.

"Little fox, are you looking for water?" The little monk walked over and gently hugged Mo Li.

Mo Li didn't feel a little uncomfortable and naturally nested in the arms of the little monk, well, this is a habit that has become natural, and it has fallen.

The little monk quickly mixed the water temperature, held the little fox in one hand, and gently rubbed the fox fur that Moli was dyed black with the other hand.

Then he found a towel to dry the water on Mo Li's body, and wrapped her in a blanket. (To be continued.) )