Tomorrow is the time when the Demon Suppression Tower opens.

The people of the night went to bed early, wanting to meet this battle in the best condition.

Xu Han didn't want to sleep, he sat alone on the steps of the small courtyard and watched the night, curled up beside him, drowsy, Xuan'er squatted on his shoulder, tilted his head and looked at him, as if wondering what Xu Han was doing.

The spring night breeze shook the unknown trees in the courtyard, and the leaves rustled, and one or two birds hiding on the branches to build their nests did not be alarmed, let out a clear chirp, and flapped their wings and flew away.

Xuan'er stared at the two birds with wide eyes, and it jumped off Xu Han's shoulder, as if it wanted to chase the birds, but it pounced.

But the little guy didn't give up, and still stared at the big trees, as if he wanted to find one or two fish that slipped through the net.

"You're hiding something from us. Then a voice suddenly rang out.

It seemed that he heard the identity of the owner of the voice, Xuan'er, who had never been afraid of heaven and earth, the hair on his body stood up, and he quickly rushed back to the courtyard behind Xu Han like a plague god, and used his whining body as a pedal during the process, stepping on his head and jumping. Whining woke up like a dream, raised his head, and looked around with wide eyes, as if wondering who had spared him from his sweet dream with the little she-wolf.

Xu Han also raised his head and looked at the petite figure walking towards him, he smiled slightly, but did not respond.

"I thought we were friends. The girl sat on Xu Han's side and touched Woo's head, but Woo seemed to be extremely afraid of the girl, and hurriedly ran into the inner courtyard with her tail between her legs and went to find Xuan'er.

"Of course we are friends. Xu Han looked at the face of Kanban and almost made me angry, I was very unhappy with the Fang Ziyu written on my face, so I whispered at that time.

"From the acquaintance of Linglong Pavilion, I knew that you were very different. Speaking of this, Fang Ziyu tilted his head and thought about it, but after thinking for a long time, he couldn't think of an exact word to describe his state of mind, so he could only lower his head and say in a sullen voice: "It's the same as the surname Chen, it's very different." ”

When Xu Han heard this, he was slightly stunned, and said softly: "Brother Chen may also have a reason for his last resort, after all, when he sits in that position, he can't help himself in many things. ”

"Hmm. Fang Ziyu shook his head: "I don't blame him." ”

"He never gave me any promises, everything is my wishful thinking, I just don't understand..."Speaking of this, Fang Ziyu was stunned again, she raised her head, looked straight at Xu Han, and said: "I just don't understand, we are obviously friends, obviously you can fight for me, why do you refuse to tell me anything when it comes to yourself?"

"Aren't friends supposed to share weal and bes? Isn't it true that you should go to the soup for me, and I will die for you? It's not fair..."

As she spoke, the girl's face was a mixture of confusion and indignation.

Xu Han was a little overwhelmed, to be precise, he didn't know how to respond to Fang Ziyu's concern.

He was a little unaccustomed to such concerns, or perhaps certain experiences had made him instinctively reject them.

"Don't worry, I'll fix it. After thinking for a while, he could only say this.

When Fang Ziyu heard this, she glared at Xu Han fiercely, but she was a little deflated, she probably knew that even Ye Hongjian and Qin Keqing could not change this young man's decision personally, let alone her.

Therefore, she could only let out a long sigh and said: "I hope you can understand that we are friends, not everything needs you to face alone, no matter what others do to you, but in this world, you are not alone." ”

Speaking of this, a sly smile appeared in the corner of Miss Fang's eyes, she pointed to the bridge of Xu Han's nose, and said loudly: "The surname is Xu, you remember, the ends of the earth, you have your sister Fang!"

Xu Han looked at the girl's appearance, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously hooked up a smile, and he said, "Okay, I remember." ”

......

"Say it again!" Liu Dingdang put the porcelain bowl full of soup in his hand on the table, and the soup in the bowl shook and scattered all over the table.

But Liu Dingdang didn't realize it, her eyes widened, and she stared at the Guanglin ghost beside her angrily.

At the Dragon Gate Meeting, the Guanglin Ghost, who was like a demon god in the eyes of everyone, was like a child with a weak heart at the moment, shrunk his neck, and said cautiously in his mouth: "Tomorrow... I'll just go alone..."

When these words came out, Liu Dingdang's big black eyes suddenly swelled with tears.

She almost choked up, and said with the appearance of an aggrieved little daughter-in-law who had been abandoned by others: "You don't want me anymore, you have no conscience!"

The little monks are a little big-headed, and a little at a loss.

He hurriedly explained: "Tomorrow, many people will come back from the Demon Tower, and I will go to the tower again at that time, I can't take care of you, I'm afraid..."

"What are you afraid of! I'm a big living person, I can't throw it away, and since I was saved by that strange monk, my body's strength is much greater than before, so you can rest assured. Liu Dingdang said as if to prove that what he said was true, and waved his fist.

Seeing her like this, Guanglin Ghost couldn't help but shake his head with a wry smile, he was about to say something, but Liu Dingdang, who was beside him at that time, seemed to have insight into his intentions, and felt that he reached out and hugged Guanglin Ghost's arm, and shook it: "Please, take me there, I'll wait for you outside, I won't go anywhere, I'm so bored to stay here alone!"

For the girl's coquettishness, Guanglin Ghost probably didn't have the slightest resistance, he shook his head helplessly, and finally could only compromise: "Then you can't go anywhere before I come out!"

"Hmm!" the girl who got the answer she wanted nodded heavily. As if she felt that she couldn't express her joy at the moment, she actually sent the god to the face of the Guanglin ghost, and pecked it on it like a dragonfly dotting water.

"You!" The fleeting kiss made the Guanglin ghost feel like an electric shock, and his body shook before he could say something, but the girl stood up and fled away from the shop where they were.

Guanglin Ghost hurriedly settled the account, for fear that the girl would have an accident on the street alone, so he quickly ran in the direction where the other party left.

But when he took this step, he turned a street corner, and saw the girl squinting her eyes, holding her hands, and looking at him from a distance with a smile on her face.

Guanglin Ghost was stunned, but he was stunned in place.

He thought about the dragonfly kiss just now, and looked at the smiling girl in front of him.

There seemed to be some extremely unfamiliar, but inexplicably familiar images flashing through my mind.

He saw an ancient temple deep in the mountains, a young monk bathed in incense, his face was silent, he crossed his knees and said his hand, and he recited the Buddha's name. A woman, with a vague face, walked up to the monk. She asked him, "Brother Dongjun, why can't a monk marry?"

"Because the six roots are impure, it is difficult to see the Buddha. ”

"Why do you have to see the Buddha?"

"Because you don't see the Buddha, it's difficult for sentient beings. ”

"Then why save sentient beings?"

"Because all living beings are suffering, I can't bear it, and my Buddha heart can't bear it. ”

"Then why don't you save me? Am I not a sentient being?"

The monk was dumbfounded, bowed his head and was silent, he could only recite the Buddha's name lightly, and did not dare to look at the woman's shining eyes.

......

He also saw a young monk in a prosperous city, and after preaching, he saw the believers go away, and then he got up.

The woman ran over from nowhere, and stood in front of the monk with a face: "Brother Dongjun." ”

She called so softly, facing the monk who had never changed color in the face of millions of believers, his body trembled slightly, and he hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to look at her.

The woman looked at it interestingly, and asked again: "I just finished listening to the Dharma taught by Brother Dongjun, and I have memorized it all, but I still don't understand it very well, can you teach me again?"

The young monk bowed his head and lowered his eyebrows, and said in a Buddhist salute: "Today's lecture has ended, and the donor has the heart to come back tomorrow." ”

"But what if I still don't understand tomorrow?"

"I'll come back the day after tomorrow..."

"What if I don't understand it the day after tomorrow?"

The monk frowned, and Gu Bo, who had been cultivated for many years, was shocked that there were ripples at that time, and he said: "That donor is afraid that he will not have a relationship with my Buddha..."

As soon as the words came out, the monk's face changed, and he moved his anger...

But the woman didn't realize it, and felt the monk's displeasure even more, and she continued: "Doesn't it say that everyone can become a Buddha?

The monk was speechless again, this time he muttered for a long time, and finally said: "The poor monk knows that if the donor has the heart to come to the Zen Monastery every afternoon in the future, I will solve the Dharma for the donor..." ”

The woman suddenly laughed, and she nodded again and again: "Yes, yes, Brother Dongjun, don't worry, I will definitely come on time!"

In the blurry painting, Guanglin Ghost still couldn't see the woman's appearance clearly, but he inexplicably believed that the woman's smile must be very beautiful.

......

The picture turned again.

The monk rode on the white horse, and he was about to urge the horse under his crotch to blow away, as if he was afraid of something. But the well-behaved horses hesitated at the gates of the city at that time.

So, the monk's worst fear finally came.

The woman climbed to the top of the city, looked at him with teary eyes, and shouted loudly: "Brother Dongjun, if there is an afterlife, would it be good to marry me?"

The monk did not look back, nor did he dare to look back.

He patted the horse a little anxiously, and the horse finally understood his master's thoughts, snorted, and rode to the dust.

The monk did not give his answer.

But the Guanglin ghost seemed to hear a voice, like the monk said it again, and it seemed like he himself said it again.

That's a word that's as simple as it gets, and it's also a word that is sure to be the extreme.

He said, or they said, "Okay." ”

......

"Hey, little monk, why are you in a daze?" At this time, Liu Dingdong's voice suddenly came, pulling the thoughts of Guanglin ghosts out of those suddenly emerging pictures.

"Ahh

"It must be too tiring these days. Liu Dingdang did not doubt him, but said with some distress, she stretched out her hand, wiped the sweat stains that appeared on the forehead for the little monk, and said to herself: "When you get the medicine, let's leave here and find a better place, so that the two of us have been together, okay?"

Guanglin Ghost looked at Liu Dingdang, who was helping him wipe his sweat with a focused face, and the blurred face in his mind suddenly overlapped with the appearance of the girl in front of him.

He reached out and took the girl's hand in amazement.

The boy looked at the girl, and once again spoke in that tone of absolute determination.

"Good. ”