Chapter 241: There Are Foxes (3)
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Perhaps because the little fox had never had a little human life, blood or sin on her hands, the Buddhist scriptures and Buddha light not only did not hurt her, but instead straightened out the spiritual power in her body, making her recover faster and faster. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
So the little fox settled in the temple with peace of mind, no, to be exact, it should have been hidden.
How could a fox be allowed to exist in the temple, let alone a natural nine-tailed fox. If you have an eye, you will see that this is not an ordinary fox.
The little monk obviously knew that he took in a little fox, which did not conform to the temple rules, so he was naturally happy to see the little fox's obedience and well-behaved not running around.
However, what the little fox couldn't accept the most was that the little monk would not only bring her vegetables but radish, and she felt that she was not like a fox, but more like a silly little white rabbit.
"Little fox, your injuries are healed, are you leaving?" There was some reluctance in the little monk's voice, but he knew that the little fox didn't like it here. Because since he rescued the little fox back, the little fox has not taken care of him. In addition, the little fox has eaten less and less recently, and it looks like it has lost a lot of weight.
The little fox still didn't react, just looked at the little monk's eyes and brightened up a little. She really didn't like the places where humans gathered, and it made her feel uncomfortable. The most important thing is that if you don't leave, the demonic energy in your body will probably not be able to hide it with the recovery of cultivation.
The little monk's eyes were red, and his voice was a little choked. "Little fox, go, will you miss me? I'm going to miss you. Woowoo...... I can't bear it before you leave. ”
The little fox looked at the poor little monk who shed tears, thinking of the little monk's care for her these days, her heart softened rarely, so she stretched out her paw and gently touched the little monk's bare head.
The little monk was stunned, this was the first time the little fox responded to himself, "Little fox, if you don't leave, I will definitely raise you well." The little monk's eyes were burning and he looked at the little fox very firmly.
The little fox shook her head, she can't stay here, she has to be careful not to attract the aura of heaven and earth if she stays here, so when will her cultivation be restored.
"Little fox, can you really understand me?" The little monk looked surprised and grinned silly.
The little fox glanced at the little monk, and arrogantly thought about the nine-tailed fox of this fox, how could he not understand human speech.
The little fox finally left the temple and returned to the uninhabited, desolate and terrifying back mountain.
Since then, the little monk has waited for the little fox on the mountain road every day, except for chanting, meditating, eating, and sleeping. And the little fox's cultivation is gradually recovering, and his divine consciousness is covered, so he can naturally see the little monk.
So, after practicing, the little fox and the little monk would always meet every once in a while, and the two became very good friends.
The little monk stayed with the little fox for a long time, and his body was naturally contaminated with some demonic energy, and the old abbot severely criticized the little monk after discovering it, and locked the little monk in confinement.
The little monk's little head couldn't figure out, what happened to people, what happened to demons, and the little fox was his good friend.
The old abbot told the little monk, "The demon is the most evil thing in the world, let alone the cunning fox." ”
The old abbot said that the little fox must have lied to him, and then found another opportunity to eat him.
I have to admit that the little monk was scared the moment he heard the old abbot's words, but he quickly said firmly, "The little fox won't hurt me, and it won't hurt anyone else." ”
The old abbot was even more angry when he saw that the little monk was particularly stubborn. In a fit of anger, he stopped the little monk's meal, when the little monk admitted his mistake and when he could use the meal.
The little fox was a little moved when he saw it, this feeling has not appeared in the hundred years since the fox clan was wiped out.
However, the little fox did not immediately go down the mountain to see the little monk, because she was more distrustful and jealous of humans.
So, she wanted to see how long the little monk could hold on.
It's been three days, and the little monk still hasn't admitted his mistake, no matter how hard his senior brother and master persuade him, he insists that the little fox is a kind demon even if she is a demon, and she never harms anyone.
The little fox finally relented, and one night, he appeared in front of the little monk's window. At this time, the little monk was already fainting from hunger.
The little fox doesn't like stubborn people, just like the fox clan who is fascinated by the female demon hunter. But this time, seeing the little monk so stubborn, in addition to feeling funny, she was also a little moved.
"Little monk, little monk......" the little fox cried softly. Since the little monk already knew that she was a demon, there was no need for her to hide the fact that she could speak.
The sleeping little monk vaguely heard someone calling him, and when he woke up, he saw the little fox lying in front of the window.
"Little fox?" The little monk's voice was a little hoarse, and there was some disbelief.
The little fox jumped into the room and said, "Little monk, eat." The little fox handed the little monk the wild fruit she had picked from the depths of the back mountain.
The little monk looked at the little fox blankly and laughed stupidly. "It's good, you can talk, it's good."
The little fox's heart trembled slightly, and the little monk was not only not afraid, but was happy for her, "Hurry up and eat, and then talk about it after eating." ”
The little monk took the wild fruit, his eyes stopped looking at the little fox, and his mouth was just subconsciously chewing the wild fruit.
Soon, the little monk wiped out the wild fruits brought by the little fox, and the whole person became much more energetic.
"Little fox, my name is Chenghui, which means pure mind and great wisdom and foolishness. What's your name? The little monk lay on the bed, his arms propped up his face, and looked at the little fox face to face.
When the little fox heard this, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, and he shook his head and said, "I don't have a name, or you can take one." "The fox clan is generally given a name by the patriarch, and now the entire fox clan is gone.
The little monk didn't notice the little fox's sadness, tilted his head, thought for a long time, and said solemnly, "Mingzhu, the pearl of the fourteenth only bun of the Myoho-renge-kyo Anle Xingpin, not with it." What do you think? ”
Mingzhu, Mingzhu, the little fox silently recited twice in his heart, and then nodded lightly. She didn't know about the Buddhist scriptures that the little monk said. She only remembered that her mother once said that she was the pearl of the entire fox clan.
When the little monk saw the little fox nodding, he couldn't help himself with excitement.
The confinement is over, time flies, eight years have passed. The little monk who was stupid back then has now grown into a young man with an indifferent and handsome temperament and a calm and quiet temperament. (To be continued.) )