Chapter 01: Where did the fox become a demon?

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"Master!"

He Le'an ran into the meditation room happily with a bare head, wearing a gray and blue monk's robe, and holding a stack of exquisite vegetarian dishes, but in the bookshelves that fell to the ground, there was no figure like Maitreya Buddha, and in confusion, a lazy yawn came from the corner inside.

She looked strangely, and saw a bright and beautiful red on the windowsill with low and wide beams suddenly falling into her eyes, and the figure was like a fairy depicted in a picture book, so beautiful that the sun was shining brightly, and she thought she had seen a hallucination, and rubbed her eyes, and she was still there, and rubbed her eyes, and they were still there, so she asked, "Who are you?" How is it in my Master's meditation room? ”

The bright red looked at her in amazement, and said in disbelief, "You can see me?" Can you really see me? ”

“!”

He Le'an opened his mouth in horror, how could this man speak as if others couldn't see him, so he couldn't hide his happiness and said: "I've been dead here for a hundred years, and no one has ever been able to see me." ”

"You, you, the ghost?" He Le'an looked at him tremblingly, hurriedly took a few steps back, swayed his gaze, and saw that there was a shadow under his feet, and said suspiciously: "Cocoa, you have a shadow!" ”

He smiled: "In the past hundred years, I have cultivated from a ghost to a demon, not only have a shadow but also bathe in the sun and absorb essence, if you don't believe it, I'll screw my head off and show you, but no, it will scare you, or turn into a flower and give it to you-" As he spoke, a red hibiscus flower had emerged from his palm and magically flew onto the dish she was carrying.

He Le'an's eyes widened in horror, looking at him who was weird, and then at the bright red flowers, screaming and brewing to squeeze out of his heart, a familiar vicissitudes of life male voice said helplessly: "Seventeen donors, you are teasing the child again." ”

She turned her head in amazement, only to see her master, who was like Maitreya Buddha, coming slowly and steadily.

He Le'an glared at the man who was standing beside him at some point, and he picked up a piece of vegetarian vegetables and put it in his mouth to chew, and asked angrily, "Master, is he really human!" Didn't the fox come from where he became a demon? "It's a strange thing for her to live again, if she encounters any ghosts, it's not impossible, she was almost scared to death just now, okay!

The man twisted her bare head with his hand that carried the vegetarian vegetables, forced her to look at himself, and said with a smile: "Have you ever seen a demon who looks as good as me and has turned from a fox?" Then, ignoring her screams and struggles that he thought his hands were dirty, he asked the old monk, "Master Yikong, is this the cook you said you could lend to me?" ”

The monk replied with a Buddha horn: "Yes, this is the new outer disciple An Le." ”

He Le'an understood it, and looked at her master with tears in disbelief and said, "Master, are you going to sell your disciple!" ”

"This is an experience for you, although your hair is broken, but the red dust is not finished, if you really want to concentrate on cultivating Buddhism, then come back." Monk Yikong said kindly: "Now, let's go with the seventeen donors." ”

The old man waved his hand, and she He Le'an was like an abandoned puppy, being pulled down the mountain by the collar by the man.

It wasn't until the golden plaque of 'Prince Qian's Mansion' appeared in front of her that she came back to her senses tremblingly, stared at the big eyes of the copper bell, looked at the man in red next to her and said, "Who are you, you, who are you!" "In the last life, in order to seek her goals, she seduced the prince in this mansion by unscrupulous means, brutalized the emperor's heir and plotted to usurp the throne, causing the Manchu Mansion to be implicated and raided the house.

"I said I was the steward of this house, do you believe me?" The man grabbed the small body that wanted to turn around and run away, and smiled playfully.

He Le'an struggled and said: "Do you know why I want to become a monk, when I was a child, my mother once asked the mountain fairy to tell me a fortune, saying that I was destined to lack virtue, if I want to live a life in peace and stability, I must stay away from the family of princes and grandchildren, otherwise disasters will come from the sky, and this matter will also affect others, whoever is close to me will die, look at you is also a good person, or let me let you go!" ”

"What a coincidence, I was also criticized by the mountain fairy when I was young, he said that my life is very hard, it is the kind of person who others want to overcome, but they can't die, and what's more coincidental is that all of our family is this kind of life, so you can enter the door with confidence." The man dragged her gracefully up the steps, over the threshold, and into the beautiful garden-style mansion.

Greeted by the beautiful maids, they all respectfully blessed themselves and said, "King Yuejun." ”

He Le'an glared at the man suspiciously: "You, you, you are the king of Yuejun!" "It's the younger brother of Prince Qian's son.

"Huh? Your expression is so strange, like you have said a lot of bad things behind my back, and today you finally see the deity. King Yuejun looked at her for a long time, "Others begged and looked forward to looking forward to coming into the palace to do things, you look more terrible than seeing a ghost, why, did you really slander our palace in the past?" ”

"How can a monk speak!"

"That's what you slandered when you weren't a monk."

He Le'an roared word by word: "No! Yes! "I just caused you to be raided, I really haven't slandered you!

"However, as a prince, why don't you call yourself 'this king'!" If she knew that he was the prince from the beginning, she would have tied it with her belt, and she would have tied herself in the temple and swore not to go down the mountain!

King Yuejun smiled: "Don't I use the 'king' to call myself, can I erase my identity as a prince?" ”

Although it can't be erased, it can let people know your noble identity from the beginning, how far away, and how far to hide!

He Le'an felt remorse in his throat, and could only plead sincerely: "I really can't do things in the palace, you better find someone else, there are many little monks who cook good vegetarian dishes, and with your identity, you can also want ten." ”

"But what to do, I've had a problem since I was a child, the more others don't want to do it, the more I like to force others to do it."

“……”

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