His voice bypassed the lonely Buddha cave, so low and good, like an old wine, once opened, it was unbearable to drink, and it was already intoxicating.

Even though she felt that this story was absurd and headless, she still listened patiently to him.

"One year, another young hero set out into the mountains to fight the evil dragon, there were bold people in the village who followed to peek, the wind and clouds in the valley changed, a vicious fight, the evil dragon was finally killed, the young man sat on the corpse of the evil dragon exhausted, looked at the jewels and gold and the girl all over the ground, smiled, slowly, his body began to change, growing scales, tentacles, tails, ......"

The story came to an abrupt end here, and the dark Buddha cave seemed to be gently swirling with the mellow and intoxicating voice of Buddha Leng.

Yun Geci looked at him quietly.

The tears in her eyes had disappeared, and her eyes gradually became colder, staring at the ascetic and indifferent style of Fo Leng, she let out a low sneer.

Suddenly got up, and the dress swept through the air, bringing a little fragrance, and more importantly, infinite coolness.

Her voice was sarcastic and cold: "Buddha Leng, you are so naïve. ”

The red monk's robe seemed to exude an intoxicating glow in the shadow of the slight swaying of the green lamp, and he turned the Buddha beads, his back straight, like an old monk who had settled down.

He whispered softly on his lips: "Amitabha." ”

"Don't read it." Yun Geci excitedly raised her wide sleeves, bringing the sound of hunting, the fire of hatred burned red in her eyes, she stared at Buddha Leng deadly, and her words were clear: "Do you think that with such a story you can calm my hatred and make me give up revenge?" ”

She laughed even more insolently and sadly, like a quenched poisonous eye that was extremely cold.

Fo Leng made her heart-wrenching disappointment.

She laughed sarcastically, and whispered, "After gazing into the abyss for a long time, the abyss will return to gaze." ”

If you stare into the abyss for a long time, you will also become the abyss.

Fo Leng wanted to tell her that after being immersed in the sea of hatred and blood for a long time, she would be involved with demons a lot, and she would also become a demon.

"Ridiculous, ridiculous." Yun Geci was so excited that he laughed wildly, and suddenly shook his hand, his figure flew by, and in a blink of an eye, he came to Fo Leng's neck, and his slender hand was like an iron tong tightly pinching Fo Leng's neck.

She couldn't see her face, but she also knew that she was hideous at the moment, and she was angry to the extreme, and her words were more ruthless than the other: "Buddha Leng, you are really a coward, you suffered such a crime back then, you refused to resist at all, hid here as a turtle with a shrunken head, and tried to persuade me to give up revenge?" ”

Fo Leng's intention really disappointed her and angry, the world scolded her as a slut, the pain of killing her son for the vendetta of destroying her family, Fo Leng was the person in the bureau back then, and she understood her grievances the most.

And he, after so many years, actually gave her such a profound Zen of Buddhism?

She pinched his neck fiercely, gritted her teeth and said cruelly: "Do you think that after entering this Buddha Gate, you can wash away your sins and ascend to heaven?" Have you forgotten that I became a demon today, how much did you contribute back then?! Want to stay out of it now? Fo Leng, don't you think! ”

The Buddha Leng who was pinched by her was so white that his face was dazzling, and he was still silent, sitting upright and letting her vent, chanting scriptures in his mouth, and his voice was faint.

She was so angry that she threw him away and stepped back.

Not wanting to look at him again, she walked towards the outside of the cave, and when she reached the exit, she heard the monk behind her, calling her name in a low voice.

He said, "Ah Ci." ”

Her eyes immediately felt sour, and the white light shone into her eyes, and the pain was unbearable.

The monk's voice was lowered, and he hid a lot of sorrow, and still persistently persuaded her: "The sea of bitterness is endless, and turning back is the shore." ”

The sourness in her eyes faded instantly, and her heart was extremely cold, and she choked and asked, "What if I don't turn back?" ”

The Buddha didn't speak, and there was a suffocation in the air.

She knew he couldn't answer, because he didn't even understand how to live.

"In vain, you have sat in front of the Buddha for five years, deceived the world, deceived yourself and deceived the Buddha, Buddha Leng, if I go to hell, you will be with me."

Yun Geci sneered and walked away.

As soon as she walked out of the Buddha cave, her mind was not stable, she only felt that her legs had hit a soft little body, and then there was a child's soft and aggrieved cry: "Oh, babble......"

Listening to this particularly soft voice, Yun Geci suddenly wanted to laugh a little, and looked down at the little novice who hit her leg, who was holding her leg to stabilize his body.

When he came to his senses and found that he was holding Yun Geci's thighs, Xiao Shami's face immediately turned red, and his little short legs retreated in a panic.

The retreat was too fast, and the two little short legs tripped over the left leg and the right leg, and Shengsheng tripped himself and fell to the ground.

As soon as he sat on the ground, he fell painfully, and a pair of swarthy eyes looked at Yun Geci with mist, and when he saw her looking at him with a smile in her eyes, Xiao Shami pouted and cried aggrievedly.

This cry made Yun Ge's words inexplicable, and he raised his eyebrows and asked him, "What are you crying for?" ”

The little novice wiped his eyes with his hands and muttered with a crying voice: "The master said, compassion is cherished, why do you laugh when you see me fall?" You are not merciful at all. ”

"Oh?" Yun Ge was surprised and provoked.

Having a playful mind, I wanted to play tricks on this cute and immature little novice, and regardless of the mud on my dress, I squatted in front of him, and looked at him with a light smile: "Your master is so brainless, how can you believe what he says?" Who says all hearts are merciful? ”

Xiao Shami clenched his hands into fists, his eyes were filled with tears, and he said angrily: "My master is not a dead brain. ”

"Huh." Yun Geci thought it was funny, deliberately lowered his face, and said viciously: "Don't cry in front of me, crying makes me annoying, I'll kill you." ”

The little novice was so frightened that he didn't dare to cry.

just looked at her pitifully with a ball of tears in her eyes, didn't dare to say anything, pouted her pink mouth, and complained a lot.

She felt that it was almost over, and stood up and smiled faintly: "Buddha Leng is not a thing, but the apprentice who accepts it is very fun." ”

She didn't want to admit that she was trying to deal with Buddha Leng, if according to the world, this little sand mound would have to call her senior sister.

It's ridiculous.

"Female donor, don't slander my master." Although Xiao Shami was frightened by Yun Geci, he still did not forget to defend his master: "My master is a good person, a great good person. ”

In Ananda's small head, he has no father and no mother, and he only has a family member, how can he be slandered?

Yun Ge remembered that he was grateful at a young age, his heart softened, he reached out to pull him up, raised his sleeve and wiped his tears for him.

"Okay, don't cry, it's already ugly, and it's even uglier if you cry again." She really can't comfort people, thinking about saying good things, and when she says it, she changes her taste.

As soon as the little novice stopped crying, he suddenly burst into tears again with grievance, and it seemed that he was going to cry again.

Yun Geci had a headache, and in front of this little novice, she seemed a little at a loss and didn't know how to deal with it.