On the other side of the abyss.

Since the woman in red left home half a year ago, she has come all the way to the border outside the Western Heavenly Buddha Kingdom.

She was on the opposite side of the Bodhi Ancient Tree, waiting for the Bodhi Ancient Tree for I don't know how long.

Day and night.

She didn't know......

How long will I have to wait?

can wait until the young man who was suppressed under the Great Lei Yin Temple.

If it weren't for Qin Xuance saying that her protector hadn't died yet, she wouldn't have known if that hope would have been completely annihilated.

Time flies.

It's like spring going to autumn......

Every time the sun rises, it gives her infinite hope. It seemed that as long as she opened her eyes, she could see a young man in white walking through the Bodhi Ancient Road, skimming the abyss, and appearing in front of him, looking at her with a smile on his face!

But every time she was disappointed.

Once night falls.

What followed was a hint of despair that penetrated into the soul!

...... She doesn't know!

I don't know how that young man can get out of the ancient Da Lei Yin Temple.

She also didn't know how to save the young man.

After all...... Even Lee Tae-hyun failed!

After all...... Even if it was the power of the entire clan of the Heavenly God Temple, it would be impossible to compete with the Western Heavenly Buddha Kingdom.

She could only wait.

A boring and endless wait.

......

And today, when a ray of dawn shone on her.

She felt something strange.

She quickly got up and looked at the other side of the abyss!

There......

A young monk dressed in white slowly appeared.

He had a handsome face.

There was compassion on his face.

Between the eyebrows, there is a blazing spirit!'

Although it is not as tough as it was at the beginning, it is a little more durable.

The only regret ...... It's just no hair!

The woman froze in place, looking at the young man under the Bodhi tree, all the expressions on her face frozen. All the emotions in my heart are like the sea at this moment, all collapsed.

It was like the sea gushing out, so that all her emotions turned into two lines of tears, and they flowed out like a.

She didn't know how she was feeling.

Is it resentment?

Angry?

Glad?

Or angry?

......

The woman stood there like a clay sculpture of wood, her tear-soaked eyes staring directly at the white-clothed monk on the other side, until the little monk turned his head to look at this side.

......

Looking at the woman on the other side, Lingxu suddenly jumped back a few steps.

He had already heard from his master that the reincarnation of the red-clothed demon girl had already appeared, just outside the borders of the Western Heavenly Buddha Kingdom. But I didn't expect it...... It really came so quickly.

Say it's a border, it's really a border!

It's on the other side!

Looking at the red-clothed woman on the other side who seemed to be fixed, Lingxu didn't know why, and his heart was inexplicably a little flustered.

"Amitabha!"

"Amitabha!"

"Amitabha!"

......

Lingxu felt that his Buddha heart was not firm enough, so he kept chanting Amitabha Buddha to keep himself from being bewitched by the red-clothed demon girl.

He said it in the Garan Stupa.

This time, he will definitely not be subjected to the way of the demon girl in red.

He wanted to turn the red-clothed demon girl into a cross before she could speak.

"Amitabha, it's just a matter of pestering the little monk in his previous life...... In this life, she even broke the little monk's Buddha fate! This female benefactor is deeply sinful, and the poor monk must let her enter reincarnation in order to get rid of the pain of infatuation!"

After saying that, the little monk turned his head to look at the ancient Bodhi tree. Lewen

He circled the ancient Bodhi tree three times.

Then he hunched over and went to pluck the ancient Bodhi tree.

But with the Dharma of his whole body, he did not shake the ancient Bodhi tree in the slightest. Moreover, the voice of the Buddha and God left in the ancient Bodhi tree also appeared in his mind, "Presumptuous!"

Lingxu quickly stopped and folded his hands together in shame.

Then he shook his head and sighed. Knowing that this time I took the ancient Bodhi tree, there was no possibility that I would be able to realize the Tao under the tree from time to time.

"It seems that you have no chance with the little monk!"

The little monk of Lingxu bowed slightly, and then instead of focusing on the ancient Bodhi tree, he turned his head to look at the abyss, and the beautiful woman in red clothes and holding a three-foot green blade opposite Yuanyuan.

"Amitabha!"

The white-clothed monk recited Amitabha Buddha and paced.

In an instant, Lingxu's big sleeves fluttered, and the clouds of flying geese swept across the abyss that outsiders regarded as the supreme forbidden land, and appeared on the opposite side.

"Amitabha!"

When the spirit falls, there is another sound of Amitabha.

Full of immensity and compassion.

Along with it, there is also the palm of the spiritual void monk...... Straight towards the head of the woman in red.

He said in the Garan Stupa that the woman must be tempered before she speaks, and the woman must not be allowed to speak. Otherwise, rhetoric will be like a flood of beasts, dragging him into the abyss of sin for the present day.

Looking at the spiritual void monk sweeping across the abyss, the woman's gaze also moved.

Don't leave the spirit for a moment.

And when Lingxu's white jade-like palm fell, the woman in red didn't dodge or dodge, and a pair of eyes with stars stared at Lingxu.

......

Ultimately.

The falling palm stopped.

stopped in front of the forehead of the woman in red.

When he saw the tear stains on the face of the woman in red and the clear eyes, he knew that he couldn't do it!

It's not that you don't practice enough!

Rather, Master said that we should repay all the evils in the world with compassion. Indiscriminate killing will only defile Buddhism.

Well...... It must be like this.

Lingxu nodded affirmatively, I don't know why, my heart is a little empty.

However, before he could clean up his mood and think about how to persuade this demon girl, he felt that something was too wrong.

There was a tightness in his chest.

Out of breath.

He was horrified to discover...... I was hugged by the woman in red.

The little monk of Lingxu was so frightened that he gasped again.

"Brother Lin Huang......"

The woman almost screamed in a sobbing voice, and she hugged Lingxu fiercely. Tears rained down and were completely uncontrollable.

Lingxu was immediately stunned in place.

He short-circuited in a moment.

I just thought in my heart, are all the demon girls in this world so terrifying......

Who is Lin Huang?

"Amitabha!"

The little monk was flustered for a while, and he didn't know what to say, so he could only recite Amitabha Buddha to relieve his helplessness.

He wanted to reach out and push the woman in red away, but even though he had a body of Dharma, he just couldn't push it away.

"Donor...... Why don't you let go of the little monk first?"

Lingxu blushed, not knowing what to do.

"What did you say?"

The woman in red suddenly stopped crying and raised her voice and asked.

"I said that you let go of the little monk first, the little monk's law is Lingxu, not Lin Huang!

Lingxu little monk said.

He sincerely hoped that the woman in red had confessed that she had been wrong. But...... He also knew that this could not be wrong, because the woman in red in the memory of his disappearance was the woman in red in front of him.

As for why the woman in red called herself Lin Huang, maybe it was just a missing part of her memory.

Bang!

Just when Lingxu was still thinking about how to escape this catastrophe, he felt that he had suffered a heavy blow.

And then he flew himself.

He was thrown out of the knee by the woman in red and fell heavily to the ground.

Before he could get up, he heard a clang.

It was the sound of a sword unsheathed.

The little monk of Lingxu lowered his head, only to see that the blade of the sword flickering in cold light had already pressed against his neck.

When she looked up, the woman in red had already wiped the tears from her face, stared at him coldly, and said, "If you have the ability, you can call me a donor again!"