Everyone in the world says that Buddhism is compassionate, and it is the greatest trade-off in the world.

However, the woman never believed it.

At the beginning, the little monk obviously had the opportunity to kill her and make her wisp of ghast disappear from the world, but the little monk didn't do that.

In the Three Souls and Seven Spirits, the little monk only chose out her wisp of evil soul, and was trapped with her in this ghost place that did not enter the Six Realms and Three Realms, and carefully taught, followed by good temptations, so that she could understand the way to govern the world and be a courtesy for the king.

The woman secretly thought that the little monk should like her.

From the moment the two met, the little monk should have liked her, because she was really beautiful, wasn't she?

In this world, a beautiful face is always a plus and will make others like it.

The little monk walked in the vast desert, enduring the blazing sun, and did not reply. He subconsciously put his hand on the gourd, without any intention at all.

However, the woman's exclamation with a smile still sounded, earth-shattering, and the ghost cried wolf: "You touched me again!" ”

“！！！” The little monk's heart was stormy, and he was inexplicably crazy.

He's a monk, really not!

When Twilight saw this, she couldn't help but laugh.

She has always believed in the saying that every naughty child needs a guide in life, as long as they can be treated sincerely, there is still a little room for choice, who is willing to kill and lead others to hell?

In the day-to-day exchanges, the little monk and the woman have been walking in the same world, constantly moving forward.

Sometimes, it's from east to west.

Sometimes, it's from south to north.

No matter how long the little monk walked, the woman would always accompany him, until one day, the woman's ghast was blown up again.

It is an innate malice, which comes from the blood and bones, and even after the wear and tear of time, it still cannot be erased.

When the woman watched the little monk collapse in the vast sea of sand, exchanging her life for a trace of kindness, her world had already begun to collapse and be turned upside down.

She wished it was just a dream, a dream that would start over every day, as she had done in the past.

When the little monk lost consciousness, he finally couldn't help but hold the woman's hand for the first time, and said to the woman with a smile: "Okay, don't cry." ”

"I didn't cry." Even though the tears have flowed, the woman is still stubborn and persistent.

"Okay, don't cry." The little monk's eyes were dilated, and he always looked in the direction of the woman's face, as always, he never argued with the woman, he moved his finger lightly, and said: "Donor, it is the poor monk who has offended, this is the real touch." ”

The woman's tears flowed uncontrollably.

What was once an endless blazing desert suddenly appeared in the blink of an eye, collapsing from the far east.

"Do you like me?" The woman waited so long, always stubborn, and wanted a real answer.

However, the little monk only held the woman's hand more tightly, and his warm eyes gradually lost their luster, and he whispered softly in the woman's ear: "Xiao Li, I have worried about hurting the Brahman, and I am afraid that I will not fall into the city when I enter the mountain." The world has the law of both, and it lives up to its ......."

"Ahh The woman was completely broken, and her tears burst like the collapsed desert.

The woman jumped into the desert whirlpool with the little monk in her arms, and in an instant, the desert covered it, burying the two of them in an instant.

Rumble!

The whole world was silent.

It vanished from twilight's sight at an extremely slow pace, returning to its original form.

Slowly, gloomy clouds drifted across the sky, rain clouds.

The dense heavy rain poured down, and the emerald trees broke through the soil, and the dense small animals wandered under the emerald green leaves, full of aura, forming the most beautiful painting in the world.

Suddenly, the twilight sank from vision, from day to night.

Twilight looked around in the faint light, and her mind was full of new bits and pieces of memories that poured in.

In those fragments, some memories belonged to her, some memories belonged to the wisp of ghast, and there was a whisper that was still in her ears, 'Xiao Li, ......'

……

Twilight finally saw something clearly, and finally understood something, remembering the hundreds of years she had forgotten......

It turned out that it was a bad thing that had been sealed in the dust for hundreds of years, and had been trapped in a charm.

There is no other cause for the bad thing, it comes from the ambition of the Underworld.

In the early years, before Yunguang was awakened, Twilight had been awakened once by the Immortal Sect.

It's just that Twilight had not fully recovered from his serious injuries at that time, and he lost his mind for a while, and his five senses were incomplete.

Twilight escaped from the forces of the Underworld, the underwater dungeon, and fled along the Six Treasure Mountains to the human world.

Because of the loss of his mind, he is overbearing in the human world, acting recklessly, and killing countless lives.

At that time, the little monk was a profound person, known as a prodigy in the world, who had already converted to Buddhism and had not entered the world for a long time.

Later, because the killing was too heavy, he had to go out of the mountain to collect his soul.

The little monk was originally a person of great compassion and compassion, thinking that he had the virtue of a good life in the heavens, so he gambled with his life, used all his life to confin that wisp of evil soul in the Huangsha Gudu, and ordered the human hunters at that time to send the twilight back to the foot of Liubao Mountain.

Since then, whether it is the wisp of malicious remnant soul belonging to Twilight, or the fire of the stars of the little monk, all the two of them have been sealed in the Yellow Sand Ancient Ferry that is different from the Three Realms and Six Realms, repeating the boring days of walking in the sand sea day after day.

It is true that people always say that everything in the world is dead, but only people are alive.

In those long years, the little monk carefully taught a wisp of remnant souls, treated them gently, and unconsciously moved the hearts of mortals.

The little monk has a lot of concentration, and even so, not to mention the remnant soul of the undetermined will.

Thankfully, though, that's also true.

When the ban is broken, it will be the day when the little monk and that wisp of remnant soul merit will be consummated.

"Little monk!!" Suddenly, the silver pupils opened, and a crystal tear was drawn.

Twilight looked at the dark canopy and remembered the events in the dream, and it suddenly felt like a dream.

In that dream, there seemed to be an extra person in her world, a person she had hidden deep in her memory, but she couldn't remember anything.

Of course, she also remembered what happened afterward.

At that time, the Human Hunting Bureau still had some righteousness, and it was its mission to save the vicissitudes of the world, and it would not surrender to financial interests as it does now.

After being sent back to Liubao Mountain by several human hunters, Twilight was already in a deep sleep.

The people of the Ancient faction were worried that waking Twilight frequently would attract the attention of the Beihai side, so they let Twilight continue to fall into a deep sleep, always ready to be awakened next time.

And the little monk died on the spot because his soul was locked.