After the war, although Jiang Liu'er was not seriously injured, the aura in her body was almost exhausted, and even a "Xiaoqiang who couldn't be killed" was not enough to release.

I had no choice but to recover my aura while hurrying, so my walking speed slowed down.

One day, Jiang Liu'er came to a broken grass house to hide from the rain, and after entering the house, there was no one around, so she began to sit cross-legged on the ground and entered a state of cultivation.

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In a remote corner of 3,000 kilometers away from here, there is a temple, called Lingyun Temple, the temple is not big, the temple lives an old monk with the name of a lamp, an old monk raised a black dog named Buddha Yuan, which means that this dog can be at ease in the Buddha Gate is related to the Buddha.

What about this Buddha's fate? He is tall and mighty, and he is exceptionally docile and lovely in front of people, so the old monk Yideng likes him very much.

On this day, the only son of Buddha Yuan was playing in the open space behind the temple, and suddenly found that a small snake crawled out of the grass on the side, this snake looked different, the whole body was snow-white and transparent, and the transparent seemed to make people see its internal organs, and the most surprising thing was that there was a red mole the size of a mung bean in the center of its head.

Buddha Yuan has seen a lot of snakes in the grass in the backyard of the temple, but it has never seen such a strange look, a rare cute little snake in the world, and forgot to catch butterflies to play for a while, and looked at this little snake stupidly.

And the little snake saw that Buddha Yuan was looking at him in a daze, and he also raised his head curiously and stared at each other.

For about an hour, the Buddha Yuan and the little snake kept a distance of about a zhang, just looking at each other, as if they had a feeling.

As they looked at each other, a gust of wind suddenly came from mid-air, and a black shadow and lightning rushed towards the little white snake.

Buddha Yuan was startled, immediately looked up, only to see that it was an eagle that pounced on the little snake, said that it was too late, that was fast, Buddha Yuan jumped up like a sharp sword, and bit off the eagle's claws stretched out to the little white snake.

The eagle didn't expect that he would kill a nemesis halfway, and he left with a miserable scream and abdominal pain.

Buddha Yuan saved the little white snake, the little white snake was very grateful, and then nodded to the Buddha Yuan, and then crawled into the grass and disappeared.

However, since the rescue of the little white snake this time, the little white snake has come to play with the Buddha every now and then, and the two have become good friends.

Sometimes, the Buddha also brought it to the temple to play, and their friendship became deeper and deeper.

If there is anything delicious, the lamp will be divided into two, half for the Buddha Yuan, and half for the little white snake.

It is said that this little white snake grows very fast, it has grown more than a zhang in half a year, and its body is as thick as a small bucket, but it is very docile like a Buddha, never causes trouble, and usually never harms the nearby mountain people and animals except for catching mice to satisfy hunger.

One morning, an old monk went outside to turn into a fate, leaving the Buddha to guard the temple in the temple.

At noon on this day, the temple came to a foot monk, this foot monk Dharma name Sankong, the belly grew very big, it is said that he can eat three buckets of rice in one meal, so others call him three bucket monks, three bucket monks are a monk who eats both wine and meat.

He had a little friendship with the old monk of Yideng, and for his arrival, the Buddha naturally welcomed him, and the three fighting monks shouted a few times after entering the door.

"One Light ......"

No one answered, and then the three monks searched a few rooms, but still didn't see a lamp of the old monk.

At this time, the three monks were panting, their stomachs were grumbling with hunger, and they came to the kitchen to look around, but they didn't see anything to eat.

"The old monk is not here!"

Thinking of this, the three fighting monks were immediately overjoyed.

"It's been a long time since I've eaten dog meat!"

Two years ago, when he came to Lingyun Temple, although the Buddha Yuan was very small at this time, it was very strong, and the Sandou monks already wanted to eat the Buddha Yuan, but because of the presence of the old monk of Yideng, there was no chance to start.

"Isn't it a godsend today?"

After thinking about the plan, the three fighting monks immediately found a rope, and then, beckoned to the Buddha Yuan, where did the Buddha Yuan know that this was a trap, seeing the three fighting monks calling it, and then he shook his head and ran over, who knows, it just pasted, the three fighting monks were exposed, and unexpectedly strangled its neck with a rope.

By the time Buddha Yuan realized that something was wrong, it was already too late, and the three monks strained their hands, and Buddha Yuan struggled for a while, but finally failed to hold on, and died of breath.

Then the three monks peeled the skin and cleaned it, and borrowed a lamp from the old monk's kitchen to cook the dog meat.

After eating for three hours, the monk burped, then wrapped the remaining fur and bones in rags, dug a pit in the backyard of the temple and buried them.

At sunset, an old monk rushed back from outside, before, every time he went out, he would surround the Buddha as soon as he entered the door, wagging his tail and begging for mercy, but today it did not come.

The old monk felt strange, so he began to look around, and when he came to a certain place in the temple, he saw the three monks lying in a corner, resting sideways.

The old monk woke him up and asked, "Have you seen the Buddha in Sankong?"

The three fighting monks were embarrassed to hide the matter, so they told the old monk Yideng about eating the Buddha's fate.

When the old monk heard it, it was like someone had plucked his heart and liver, and his heart hurt so much that he almost had to fight for his life with the three fighting monks.

However, as soon as he thought that something had happened, it would be useless to make any more trouble, so as not to hurt the harmony of his fellow disciples for a dog.

So, the old monk of Yideng endured the anger in his heart and asked the three fighting monks where they buried the fur and bones of the Buddha, so that they could go and worship.

The three fighting monks led him to the backyard of the temple, and the old monk came to see that there was a white snake coiled in the place where the fur and bones of the Buddha were buried, and the white snake had tears in his eyes from time to time, and he looked very sad.

Seeing someone coming, it pricked up its head with a "swish", and looked at the Sandou monk viciously with a fierce light.

In the setting sun, the red mole the size of an egg on the top of its head flickered like a burning flame.

"Amitabha!"

Seeing this, the old monk knew that the situation was not good, so he hurriedly grabbed the sleeve of the three fighting monks and left.

Back in the temple, the old monk Yideng asked the three fighting monks, "Have you seen that white snake?"

The three fighting monks nodded puzzledly, "See......! So what?"

The old monk of Yideng told the friendship between the white snake and the Buddha.

"Sankong! You are in trouble, it's not that the old monk doesn't want to keep you, I'm afraid that the white snake has already seen through that you are the murderer of the Buddha's fate, it will definitely not let you go, while it is still dark, you hurry up and escape from here, right?"

Where did the three fighting monks believe that there were such miracles in the world, and said disdainfully: "Old monk, you are really good at bluffing people with nonsense, how can this snake and dog become friends?

The old monk said: "Don't underestimate that white snake, it is very spiritual, even some of us can hardly reach it! The reason why it didn't pounce on you just now was because of the presence of the old monk, and it also gave me a face, so it didn't hurt your life, so you better go quickly! lest it be too late to regret it!"

The three fighting monks thought that the old monk Yideng deliberately found fault and drove him away because he hated himself for eating his Buddha fate, so he said with a black face: "Yo! Let's go, let's go, the old monk who is a little child, isn't it just a dog?

After the three fighting monks left Lingyun Temple, they walked for nearly three miles, and it was dark.

At this time, a bright moon rose in the east, and under the bright moonlight, the three monks coldly found a pair of green lights flashing on the road not far ahead, and when he looked at it, he couldn't help but gasp.

"Oh my God, isn't that the big white snake I saw in the backyard of Lingyun Temple?"

Before the three fighting monks could think about it, the white snake had already raised its head and spit out the letter, and its vertical body like a bucket pounced like an arrow off the string.

The three fighting monks are not ordinary, he has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, but the art of Buddhism is sparse and mediocre!

Seeing that the white snake was fierce, how dare he underestimate the enemy, his body shrank, and he withdrew a few feet away, and at the same time pulled out the matching sword he carried with him.

As soon as the white snake saw it, it instantly became furious, hissing and screaming from its mouth, and then rolled on the ground like a raptor going out to sea.

The three fighting monks didn't dare to slack off, and flashed away, swinging their swords and slashing, but unexpectedly, the white snake didn't wait for his sword to get closer, and he had already jumped to the other side with a shake of his body.

The three fighting monks and the white snake fought for an unknown number of rounds, and took out all the housekeeping skills, but they didn't even touch the snake skin.

Gradually, the three fighting monks were tired and panting like a bull, seeing that there was only the ability to parry, but there was no power to fight back, and the white snake was more and more brave in the month, and there was a posture of never withdrawing troops if he did not win a complete victory, and the three fighting monks never dreamed that the white snake was so brave and good at fighting, he was frightened, and he wanted to drag it down like this, and his life had to bury the snake's belly!

At this moment, he believed in the words of the old monk, but it was a pity that he had no time, otherwise, he had to free up a hand to slap his mouth twice, for the greed of a moment of good fortune actually caused such a big disaster, so, he no longer dared to fight, only thinking about how to escape the snake spirit in front of him, to save his own life, at this moment, the three monks found that there was a tree next to him, so he jumped up, jumped over, came to the tree, hugged the trunk, monkey-like rush to the treetops, who would have thoughtThe white snake also rushed over, and with a flick of its tail, it directly swept the trunk of the tree as thick as a cow's thigh into two pieces.

The three fighting monks fell down with an upside-down onion, only to listen to the ground "plop" sound, fell dizzy, full of blood, before he got up from the ground, the white snake pounced again, the three fighting monks expected to escape a death, in a panic used all his strength, the sword in his hand was thrown towards the white snake, the sword of the three fighting monks was impartial, just inserted in the abdomen of the white snake, the white snake suddenly curled up in pain.

The three fighting monks were overjoyed when they saw this, and quickly struggled to get up, although the white snake could no longer jump, but it was still blocking the road, and slowly forced towards him.

The three fighting monks had already learned the power of the white snake, and he didn't dare to take another step forward, he knew that the white snake was seriously injured, and he couldn't catch up with him for a while, so the three fighting monks ran in one direction.

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