Opening his golden-purple eyes, Shuzhu Pill put down the basin of blood in his hand. Heterochromic Hitomi blinked, well, he probably knew why his master was so abnormal today.

Because, what he is dealing with today is an evil monk who has fallen from the Buddha. The monk was originally a mountain god, and one day he was enlightened and converted to Buddhism, and he devoted himself to the practice of Pudu sentient beings in his long years, but he unexpectedly met a woman who fell in love with him, disturbing his original ancient wells and waves. After some struggle, the monk abandoned Buddhism and stayed with the woman, and the two lived together in the mountain god domain, but the life of the god in the god domain for a hundred years like a captivity made the woman gradually crazy, she began to crave the freedom that she originally said she wanted to abandon, and the love gradually changed tone, and then it was even more from love to hate, hating the man who imprisoned her. One day, while the monks were not paying attention, they ran out of the divine domain with a smoke.

As soon as a mortal leaves the realm of the gods, time immediately returns to himself, and a hundred years of time immediately return, and the woman quickly ages and dies after seeing the last glance in this world. Seeing this scene with his own eyes, seeing his beloved die in front of his eyes and turn into a skeleton, the monk did not have an epiphany, on the contrary, he collapsed.

After the collapse, the monk began to hate, hating the injustice of heaven for taking away his lover, and hating the woman for stealing his original heart to the Buddha and pulling him into the world and staining him with dust. The monk could no longer serve the Buddha with a clear heart, and the rising hatred transformed the original pure spirit qi in his body into miasma, and the monk completely degenerated into an evil god and demon monk, killing women everywhere and harming the world.

He was inevitably attacked by the mages of the human world for doing a lot of evil, so the master was invited to help. This evil monk is the mountain god, and he has devoted himself to cultivation, so his Taoism is very high, and he even forced out the master's demon body, so that the master and the good lord tried their best to destroy it. The monk never repented until his death, and was still very resentful of the woman he loved, muttering that if she hadn't dragged him down to earth, he wouldn't have ended up like this today. The final picture had a great impact on Fa Yan Bo, and his younger brother Ah Shan half-jokingly mentioned that his family also had a white lotus that was pulled down from the world by him from Buddhism, Fa Yan Bo originally had some pimples in his heart, and these words completely hit the nerve and poked to the point, so that he broke out on the Ming Dao and fought with his younger brother, of course, the injury was not treated, but there was more damage caused by spells. Fa Yanbo has always been very concerned about whether it is... Shujumaru also to him...

"Pulling you down to the world, stealing your heart to the Buddha, you... Do you hate me..."He cupped Shuzhumaru's cheek, and his ink eyes were full of unease.

"How so?" Feather eyelashes blinked slightly, and Shuzhu Maru stroked the big hand holding his cheek, "It was my own choice to follow the master and abandon the Buddha's path, how could it be that the master stole it?" ”

"You have been following Nichiren since birth, and you have been given his name and spiritual energy to refine your spiritual energy, and you have been in Buddhism for 100 years, and you should have practiced Pudu all beings and ascended to Elysium like him. Right now... Because my relationship is stained with earthly dust, and my troubles will never be broken, you..."

"I'm better off now than I was when I was pursuing the Buddha's path." Shujumaru interrupted him, "The master said that I was stained with dust because of your relationship, could the Spiegel Terrace be dusted instead of the Spiegel Terrace because of the dust?" No, it won't, it's still Spiegel, I'm still me, and the master is not dust. What about the world, and what about Buddhism? Buddhism cultivates the body, cultivates the mind in the world, and lives in the world with the master is my choice. Love, I want it; Buddhism is also what I want, but I can't have both, I choose love and I should have no regrets. ”

"Zhuzhu... I'm just afraid..."

"Afraid I'm just like the evil monk?" Shuzhumaru smiled and shook his head, "No, master, first of all, as a demon race, I am a god of mourning, we are not like human beings, and of course there is no imprisonment from the problem of love and hate; Secondly, the movement of my heart is my own heart, and the master has not done anything wrong. Buddhist practice emphasizes conforming to the mind and avoiding coercion, my heart is no longer in the future, forcing is useless, it is better to withdraw and seek another way; Third, as a mourning god, I have also practiced in the world for a hundred years, and I am still very clear about what I want to pursue, since I choose love, there is nothing to regret, and it is my own choice to become a lover with my master and follow my master to the bright world, and the master is not forced, how can I hate the master because of this? As for pulling me down to the earthly world, hasn't the sword of Shuzhumaru Hengji been put in the earthly world all the time? I've been in the world for a long time, so there's no problem that I can't get down, and as for stealing my heart, it's even more inexplicable, it's me who first started to like the master, isn't it? Otherwise, when the host asks for compensation, I could have asked for something else instead of becoming a lover. ”

Mo Tong looked at Fu Fu in front of him steadily, and Fa Yanbo finally hooked his red lips to show his first smile of the night, and took the person into his arms.

"It's true that there are more earthly troubles than Buddhism, but my happiness is here..."Holding his master back with both hands, the blood and medicinal qi covered his favorite, the unique lavender fragrance on this person's body, Shuzhumaru Xiaoli frowned, "Now, is it okay to ask the master to let go of this matter?" I'm Shuzhumaru Tsuneji, not the monk. ”

"Hmm... I'm sorry..."Kissing the neck of the bead pill on the side, the smell of sandalwood coming from there was much stronger than usual, and Fa Yanbo knew that this person was waiting for him with incense that had been burning all night.

"I... I won't become an evil monk..."Shuzhumaru rubbed his master's cheek and whispered in his ear, "Because, if there really is a day... I will be with a broken sword. ”

"No, you can't!" Dragged Shuzhu Pill out of his arms in a second, Fa Yanbo was emotional, "Mingjun is very good to the families of the deceased, you and Hasebe are old acquaintances, and Mingjun will take good care of you in public and private!" No smashers! Hear no, it's an order! ”

"A world without a master is meaningless." Looking at the excited master, Yujumaru chuckled, "I'm sorry, but if that day comes, I have to disobey the order." It's not just me, but also the Third Hall of the Sect and the Qingjiang Palace, we are all broken. ”

"No... Don't hurt me with a smasher. "The French language is thin and soft, and the tone is distressed and messy." I don't want you to break it..."

"If the master is safe, we have no reason to break the knife." Shujumaru chuckled and helped him tidy up the gauze that he had just messed up with himself, "So, please take care of yourself too, don't quarrel with Lord Zen over a trivial matter and don't heal." You love us with the same heart as we love you, and I will feel sorry to see you hurt and bleed along the way..."

"Well, not next time." Fa Yan watched his movements with a faint smile, and the big stone that had been pressing on his heart all night was finally put down. That's right, he is not a human without a lifespan problem, and even if he secretly seduced Shuzhumaru in the first place, if Shuzhumaru really didn't want him to stick to the path of Buddhism, he couldn't do anything.