(xiv)

"Your dear little junior brother with extremely high talent is a demon, or the legendary famous golden-winged roc. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info" There was some irony in Mo Li's words, and there was some resentment in his heart.

"Then why doesn't the junior brother have demonic energy?" The little monk's face was calm, as if he was not surprised at all, but asked lightly.

It's just that he is skillful, and he poured a cup of tea for Mo Li like a flowing cloud, so that she can dissipate her anger.

The little monk was actually curious, why did the little fox have such a big resentment towards the little junior brother who suddenly appeared, could it be that the little fox's injury ten years ago was created by the junior brother?

Mo Li turned into a human form, took the tea handed over by the little monk, and drank it all, without any posture and beauty.

"Then I don't have demonic energy in my body, and I'm not also a demon." Mo Li glanced at the little monk and spoke.

The little monk shook his head, "That's different, you are the Buddha light on your body loudly, forming a thin film that blocks the overflow of demonic energy." However, there is no Buddha light on the junior disciple, and even ......" The little monk's brows furrowed.

"Did you already notice it?" Mo Li's eyes suddenly burned, and she stared at the little monk fixedly.

The little monk nodded, and then shook his head, "I just think that my junior brother is not like a person from Buddhism, and his whole soul is dark and depressed." However, I didn't expect him to be a demon either. The little monk said truthfully.

"If you can't afford to be early, would you believe that a demon who has done a lot of evil and has a thirst for killing will suddenly become a Buddha on the spot? It really ruined the reputation of the golden-winged Dapeng for his bravery and benevolence in ancient times. Mo Li glanced at the little monk.

But the little monk's reaction was still faint, and he even asked with a little smile, "It seems that you are very familiar with this little junior brother of mine." ”

Mo Li looked at the little monk with disdain, wondering if he could just ask directly, what kind of trouble was he going to make like this.

"He and the human demon hunter who destroyed my entire clan colluded a hundred years ago. You say, destroy my fox clan, kill my people, hurt my life, and vainly want to take out my exquisite heart and immortal nine-tails, may I not know it? ”

Mo Li's face was calm, and he didn't even change his tone and said such a bloody and murderous word.

The little monk's hand holding the tea shook and instantly wet his clothes. It's just that he didn't realize it, he just walked over to Mo Li, walked around Mo Li's head, pressed it in his arms, and said softly, "Little fox, I will be your relative and your family in the future." ”

To be honest, Mo Li didn't inherit too much of the little fox's feelings, so her obligation was revenge, not feelings for her clansmen.

Mo Li thought, at this time, do you need to squeeze two tears? However, what if you can't cry?

"Little monk, you are really not a competent monk." Mo Li said angrily in the little monk's arms.

The little monk let go of Mo Li, sat down opposite Mo Li, and said, "What do you think of a monk as a monk?" ”

Mo Li tilted his head, thought about it seriously and said, "The six roots are pure, no sorrow or joy, one heart to the Buddha, jealousy and hatred. ”

The little monk paused, is the little fox saying that his six roots are not pure?

Mo Li took a bite of the steamed bun that the little monk brought back, it was sweet, fragrant, and it felt good.

"Little monk, your junior brother, what are you going to do?" Mo Li asked as she chewed on the steamed buns.

The little monk pondered for a moment and said, "Master, his old man will make up his mind." ”

Mo Li swallowed the last bite of steamed buns and said, "Little monk, one day, I will kill your junior brother." The hatred of the exterminating clan is not shared. ”

"Killing sin is useless in cultivation." The little monk said with a frown.

"Cultivation is nothing more than to protect and kill, all the clans are dead, what I want to do is to avenge them and make them rest in peace." Mo Li said-for-tat.

The little monk was a little entangled in his heart, and he had a deep hatred in the sea of blood, and he couldn't say anything to make the little fox smile when they met. But he couldn't bear it, and the little fox's meritorious cultivation was ruined.

Although he didn't know why a demon actually cultivated the path of merit, the path of merit was too precious, and if it was destroyed, it would inevitably be a pity.

Mo Li saw that the little monk didn't speak, thinking that the little monk was really silently against her. Also, since the little monk is related to the Buddha and is the son of the legendary Buddha, he will naturally be kind and benevolent and hate killing.

"Little monk, I'm leaving. As for your junior brother, it's a white-eyed wolf who can't be fed, don't think about emotionalizing him. Mo Li sighed and said faintly.

"I'm with you." The little monk hurriedly said, he just didn't feel at ease, he was just reluctant.

Mo Li looked at the little monk steadily, and only after a while did he say a little weirdly, "Little monk, do you want to watch me kill and take revenge with your own eyes, and then take me in person?" ”

The little monk's face turned white, and he lingered in a tangled way, and he closed his eyes as if he had made a great determination.

"I won't help you kill and avenge your death, but I won't stop you either. If you are victorious, and the vengeance of the people is removed, then I will spend my life atoning for your sins. If you fail, I'll start all over again with you. If you are unfortunate enough to leave, I will fulfill your wish for you. Then the Buddha is offered with a body of flesh and blood. ”

The little monk said every word, solemnly as if announcing his oath.

Mo Li's heart trembled uncontrollably, did the little monk know what his words meant? If he doesn't turn his back on her, then naturally he turns his back on the Buddha. They had only been together for three months, and there was no need to do this step for him.

Mo Li even made up her mind that if the little monk didn't agree with her doing that, she would wait for the little monk to successfully sit on the lotus flower and become a Buddha, and then kill Xunyue and the golden-winged Dapeng.

With the talent and qualifications of a young monk, it only takes a hundred years to become a Buddha. A hundred years, she still has to wait.

It's just that I didn't expect that the little monk would do it so much for her. Mo Li pretended to be very relaxed and said, "Little monk, you still sincerely serve your Buddha." I'm still waiting for you to become a Buddha and cover me. ”

The little monk reached out and touched Mo Li's hair, smiled suddenly, and said, "Okay, I'll cover you." Wait, I'll go and ask the abbot for instructions and tell me about the matter. ”

Mo Li nodded obediently, but she made up her mind that as long as the little monk left the room, she would come and say goodbye once.

She still has to rebel against the sky for the original owner, and she doesn't know what the result will be. So, just in case it affects him, it's better to distance himself earlier.

The little monk at the corner of the corridor stood there dumbfounded, he knew that she would leave, he just went to find her.

A quarter of an hour later, he opened the door of the meditation room, looked at the empty meditation room, and a trace of loneliness flashed in his heart. The seat was still warm, the tea was still hot, but the little fox was gone. (To be continued.) )