Long Xuanling looked at the old monk, and his face was still completely confused.

The old monk said that when he was forty-seven years old, he met a peasant girl, fell in love at first sight, and felt that he was too old to stabilize and live an ordinary life.

So, I was with the peasant girl, and when she was pregnant in October, when the woman was about to give birth, the old monk found that patches of gray hairs appeared on her skin, which were very short fluff.

And, a demonic aura began to overflow from his body.

The old monk thought that he had made a mistake, so he pasted a lot of rune paper in the house, and a scene that shocked him appeared, his round belly and quiet wife actually transformed into a big mouse in front of him.

The old monk was stunned, but he still instinctively wanted to get rid of the rat spirit.

The rat spirit kept fleeing, and now the old monk recalled that it was not that the rat spirit ran fast, but that he himself was indeed moved by compassion.

Deep down, I didn't want that rat spirit to die.

After the rat spirit ran away, the old monk couldn't sleep all night every day, and he felt insulted, he was a demon hunter, and he actually had flesh and blood with the demon? It has been with each other for almost a year.

The old monk stayed in their new mansion for a month, and when he finally packed his belongings and was about to leave, he found a letter left by the rat spirit.

The content of the letter is that the old monk once slaughtered the family of the rat spirit, and the rat spirit came to take revenge, and it knew that it was not the opponent of the old monk, so it specially endured the pain, stayed in the temple for three years, and secretly drank the sesame oil in the temple, and used incense to cover up the demonic energy on the body.

And, there is a purpose and a plan to approach the old monk, in order for her to let the old monk be with her and give birth to a child with demonic blood.

She was going to insult him, which was more effective than killing him.

When the old monk saw this letter, he was discouraged, and felt that he was no longer qualified to be a demon hunter, nor was he qualified to live.

So, bent on death, he jumped into the river.

As a result, he was rescued by the abbot of Foyin Temple, who was passing by, and then escaped into the empty door and became a monk, just as Xiao Cheng was dead.

During this period of time in the Buddha Yin Temple, he devoted himself to cultivating Buddhism, and was relied on by the abbot, saying that he had a very high understanding.

The old monk thought that he would be able to live an ordinary life for the rest of his life, but five years later, a woman came to look for him.

When the old monk saw the woman and the little boy she was leading, his originally calm mood was instantly disrupted.

However, the woman looked even more miserable than the old monk, and when she handed the boy to the old monk, she told the old monk that the boy was not a demon, although he was born to her, but he was very strange and did not have any goblin blood.

Because of this, the woman could no longer take him with her, because to carry him was to put him in danger all the time.

The old monk looked at the boy, although his pupils were blue, he was really not a demon, and the woman did not wait for the old monk to agree, so she quietly left, leaving the poor child.

"Wuxian, that kid is you, do you remember? When you first came to the temple, every time it rained, you would stand at the temple gate, just to wait for your mother to come back to pick you up, and then you had a fever, and you may not remember all these things. The old monk looked at Long Xuanling and said with a solemn face.

Long Xuanling smiled lonely: "After so many years, why didn't you tell me that my life experience is actually like this?" ”

"No death, Dad wants to protect you, Dad just?" The old monk wanted to explain.

Long Xuanling didn't want to hear it anymore: "You don't want to protect me, but in your heart, you have never regarded me as your own flesh and blood, and I am your stain!" Originally, I always thought that every time you beat and physically punished me, it was for my own good, and that you hated iron but not steel, but now I know that you really hate me! ”

"No, it's not like that, it's okay, Dad just doesn't want you to make a mistake." The old monk looked at Long Xuanling, and when he saw his expression at the moment, he knew that no matter what he said, he didn't want to hear it.

"You're not my father, and you're not my master! From now on, I have nothing to do with you. Long Xuanling hugged Miss Ruo, turned around and was about to leave.

The old monk dodged directly in front of him, blocking his way.

"Wu Wu, you really have a red dust tribulation, this demon girl will kill you." The old monk stared at Miss Ruo in Long Xuanling's arms, as if he had seen through Miss Ruo's purpose.

"If everything you just said is true, then I am born of demons, and I am the same kind as demons, so why not if I am with him?" Long Xuanling said and glanced at the weak woman in his arms, and said, "If you really want me to be good, then let us go today." ”

"It's impossible." After the old monk finished speaking, he took off the Buddhist beads around his neck, coiled them in his hands, and then let out bursts of chanting sounds from his mouth.

Buddhist scriptures plus demon charms, if the girl has completely fainted.

"Well, in that case, you let me say my final goodbye to her." Long Xuanling saw that the old monk was already iron-hearted, and he had to kill the girl, so he seemed to have compromised and wanted to say goodbye to the girl.

When the old monk heard this, Wuxian wanted to say goodbye to the demon girl, and finally made concessions and stopped chanting.

"You step back a bit, I'd like to have a few words with her alone." Long Xuanling looked at the old monk expressionlessly.

The old monk nodded and took a few steps back.

As a result, as soon as the old monk stopped walking, Long Xuanling rushed out of the bamboo forest with Miss Ruo in his arms.

He ran all the way, just wanting to save Miss Ruo's life.

However, after he ran out of the bamboo forest, he found that Wuchen was still standing at the exit of the backyard of the "Bamboo Rain Pavilion", holding a stack of rune paper in his hand and waiting for them.

"Senior brother, this demon girl is very good at confusing people, don't be deceived by her." Wuchen looked at Miss Ruo, and her body instinctively took half a step back.

Behind him was a pouring rain, and the rune paper in Wuchen's hand was also soaked by the rain.

This dustless, presumably has a "shadow" on the girl, as long as you see the girl, you will recall the mistakes he made under the Bodhi tree, and regret in his heart.

"Wuchen, for the sake of you and me growing up together, you let me go once." Long Xuanling looked at Wuchen.

Wuchen immediately shook his head, and when Long Xuanling spoke, he mustered up his courage and pasted the rune paper in his hand directly towards Miss Ruo's body.

Unbeknownst to him, the rune paper had been soaked by the rain and had become tattered, and it had no effect at all.

Long Xuanling suddenly raised his foot and kicked it on Wuchen's knee, the senior brother who was originally like a brother and sister, but now he was fighting because of a woman.

I looked at Long Xuanling and Wuchen, and my mind came to mind the childish appearance of them more than ten years ago.