She wanted to come in.

But I don't like to talk about it.

"Mother Zhang said that a woman with a good voice must not be good-looking, girl, your voice is so good-looking, it must not be good-looking." Tan Mo said seriously.

Standing outside the door: "......"

Who is Mama Zhang?

Why are there such vicious women?

Telling right and wrong, clever words, chewing the root of the tongue, and throwing jackals...... But I'm really right.

Outside the door, a puffy face of blue and blue was covered with criss-crossing scars, which was what she looked like when she was dying.

Some of the things she said to Tan Mo didn't lie, she did go on a tour with her friends in this mountain forest, but somehow, she fainted to the ground, and when she woke up, her face was covered with knife marks.

Frightened, she fled for her life, then fell down the hill and rolled into a backwater pool nearby.

Because she didn't know how to be watery, and the pool water was poisonous, she couldn't struggle twice and died in the pool.

By the time she remembered this, she had become a demon wandering the land, waiting for an opportunity to kill people and take their skins to vent their anger.

A pair of eyes, glowing with a miserable green luster, this is the materialization of malice.

After a few moments, she began to whimper and cry.

She recounted her tragic life experience, in a vain attempt to win sympathy, so that Tan Mo could open the door, but no matter what she said, Tan Mo pretended that you were a living person, and she didn't move.

Squeak, squeak.

The wind blew in the night, and the wooden door fell on the long-decayed door frame with a dull sound.

Whew!

The wind blew louder and stronger, like flying sand and falling leaves, and the movement outside became louder and louder, and all kinds of strange cries mixed into the wind, one after another, making the night more and more strange.

Finally, after wandering outside the door for most of the night, she left unwillingly.

She knew that the people in the house already knew that she was a demon, but she didn't admit it in person, she was helpless, and could only be blocked by such a broken wooden door.

Inside the house.

The flames of the bonfire are still very strong, and the dry firewood prepared by Tan Mo is sufficient, and there is still a surplus to burn for one night. The warm firelight fell on Tan Mo's body, making his white face stained with a faint golden yellow, and the golden Buddha statue in the temple was very solemn.

Although the purpose is to enrich the success rate, after reading the Buddhist scriptures, how can Tan Mo's Dharma attainments be low?

The rosary in his hand moved slowly.

Recite the scripture once, and the bead will move one.

Huo'er was still sitting on Tan Mo's shoulder, she was laughing.

"The strength of the demon outside is not strong, why are you hiding? With your supernatural means, you can go out and run away directly, or directly kill them. Huo'er said.

Tan Mo's move, in her eyes, is an extra move.

The plucked rosary stopped again, and Tan Mo reached out and threw a piece of dry wood into the fire.

The dry wood still had a little water, and it carried leaves, and as soon as it fell into the fire, there was a crackling sound, and the spark burst open.

"Be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years, if you can do it, why do you have to do it?" Tan Mo said softly, he turned his head and looked at the fire that was sitting on his shoulder.

"Why is this beast in the mountains and forests, even the most vicious, once it has eaten its fill, to attack its prey again, even if the prey passes under its nose? Because it knows that as long as it hunts, even the weakest prey, it can be injured. And once injured, in this mountain forest, it has only one way to die. ”

"The purpose of hunting is to be fed. Just like a cultivator, the purpose of cultivation is to have the power to resist when encountering demons and ghosts, rather than just sitting back and waiting for death. With just a few words and patience, the little monk let a demon retreat and avoid a senseless fight, wouldn't it be more cost-effective than doing it? ”

Speaking of this, Tan Mo paused, and then asked directly: "Huo'er donor, why do you keep moving?" ”

After listening to Tan Mo's tirade, Huo'er thought about it carefully, Tan Mo's words were very reasonable, the senseless fight was the most unnecessary, and when she heard Tan Mo asking her, Huo'er said without thinking about it: "I won't be very comfortable if I don't move." ”

It turned out to be ADHD.

Tan Mo then stopped caring and continued to chant the scriptures.

The image of a monk who abides by the precepts and is not surprised when encountering problems is undoubtedly the easiest to give rise to a sense of trust in people's hearts.

Reciting the scriptures, Tan Mo felt a little regretful in his heart at this time, he didn't bring out the Erjin Buddha. If there is a Buddha who crosses Erjin at this time, then he doesn't even have to be perfunctory about that demon just now. As soon as the demon got closer, once he felt the spiritual power of the Erjin Buddha, he ran away directly, where did he need to open his mouth to deal with it?

However, this place is really not very peaceful, and not long after the demon left, Tan Mo smelled a fishy smell.

At first, the smell was subtle, but soon the whole room was filled with it.

The air was full of fishy smell, which made Tan Mo stand up suddenly, and then he heard a strange movement.

I felt it, and it seemed that there was some small but long creature crawling slowly outside the house.

The creature didn't pass by, but crawled around the house.

Rustle, rustle.

The sound continued, Tan Mo's face was expressionless, his eyes turned, and he looked back and forth.

He could hear, but strangely, he sensed where the creature was, as if it didn't exist.

This place is so weird!

There was a crackling, sparks splashing open, and the flames in the campfire went up and down, and suddenly some creature passed by the firelight on one side, and suddenly a huge figure was projected, shaking back and forth on the wall.

Tan Mo immediately looked over, a hideous and terrifying feeling almost came to his face, and when he closed his eyes slightly, he could feel that a giant snake appeared in front of him.

It's almost the same.

But obviously, this is a delusion. If there really is such a huge demon, just swallow this broken house in one bite, why do you spend so much time?

Obviously, this is a demon who is not very strong.

Smelling the fishy smell in the air, Huo'er, an ADHD patient sitting on Tan Mo's shoulder, suddenly said: "These smells are the medium of the demon's spell, which can amplify the fear in a person's heart. ”

Tan Mo nodded, he was already aware of this.

"Don't you do it yet?" Huo'er asked again, she felt that the demon outside was not strong, and it could be solved by force, and there was no need to brake quietly like this.

Tan Mo shook his head slightly, still expressionless, and said calmly: "It can't come in." ”

After speaking, Tan Mo continued to chant the scriptures and did a full set of plays.

Masters are all pretending.

He did this, but the drunkard didn't mean to drink.

Tan Mo didn't move, and the creature was guarding outside the house, coiling around until dawn, and the feeling of being stared at disappeared.

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