Master Zhiwu is Fahai's master.

Although the Dharma name is "Zhiwu", he is a rare great wisdom in the world, with a pair of transparent eyes that seem to be able to see through the world, and he is proficient in divination.

Fahai went to see Master Zhiwu.

The rare apprehension in my heart hesitated, for fear of being seen through by the master.

He breathed for a while, suppressed the strange emotion, and then walked into the meditation room.

The indoor lighting is like day, and the old Zen master Zhiwu sits on the futon, his expression is indifferent and calm, and he is quite detached.

Fahai made a Buddha salute: "Master." ”

Zhiwu bowed his head slightly, didn't ask anything, just looked at him quietly.

Although the gaze is faint, it seems to make all the secrets impossible to hide.

Fahai lowered his eyebrows and let him look at it.

Zhiwu looked at it for a long time, waved his hand, and said lightly: "Go ahead." ”

Fahai bowed and withdrew.

Zhiwu sighed lightly and shook his head slightly, revealing a little compassion in his expression.

……

Back at his residence, Fahai meditated silently and chanted the scriptures.

It wasn't until late at night that his heart finally calmed down, and then he went to bed and lay down.

He was not sleepy and forced himself to sleep.

Half-asleep and half-awake.

He suddenly didn't know where he was.

Because, there was a shadow as white as snow, sitting beside him.

Her face was covered with a white veil, revealing only a pair of black and sparkling smiling eyes.

Her white and delicate cheeks gently caressed his cheeks, leaving a string of soft and slightly cool touches.

There seems to be a light and elegant aroma like an orchid, wafting at the end of Fahai's nose.

His originally somewhat restless heart suddenly settled down at this moment, as if he was gently soothed by her hand.

Fahai looked at the woman's face in amazement, her eyebrows and eyes, so familiar:

"Donor, is that you......"

She was silent, her bright eyes still smiling and looking at him gently.

Fahai reached out and landed on her veil.

After a pause, he finally lifted the veil with three points of anticipation.

showed a beautiful and charming face.

She looked delicate and cunning, leaned in front of his face, her watery black eyes blinked, and the silver-white snake tail gently rubbed against his body:

"Master, the night is long, do you miss others~"

Fahai did not answer.

He didn't know how to answer.

The snake demon still smiled and came to tease him.

He hid, and whispered:

"Don't bring other people to ......"

This is a pure land of Buddhism, how dare she be so bold.

"Is the master afraid?" The fairy smiled coquettishly and refused to let him go.

……

Heavy-weight gasps rang out in the room.

The goblin actually wanted to lure him into breaking his color vows and make him practice.

Fahai solemnly refused: "No! ”

His heart was pounding, vigilant and nervous, and he opened his eyes suddenly!

Subconsciously look around.

There was nothing.

There are no goblins, it is pitch black, and there is not even a trace of wind.

Fahai was sweating profusely and staring into the darkness.

There was not a hint of demonic energy in the air.

The goblin was-

Demons?

Incubus?

Or maybe he didn't even want to think about it......

Spring.

Dream.

His heart shook.

Why, he thought of that snake demon for no reason?

Did he give birth to a love root?

Fahai sat dumbfounded, his hand pressed to his chest.

In the heart, the roots of the demon pill grew a little more.

Even if it is firmly rooted in his heart, he can't get rid of it.

The more Fahai thought about it, the paler his face became, and he broke out in a cold sweat.

He only felt that his mind was a mess, and he couldn't figure out the slightest clue.

The shadow of the snake demon is full of heads.

Her smiles, joys and sorrows......