The sky was thundering, the peach tree in the monk's temple emitted bursts of demonic light, forgetting the dust to look at the scene in the sky, chanting "Amitabha" and hurried to the backyard to protect the Dharma.

If you can't stand it, not only can you not turn into a human body, but you may also be completely destroyed and wiped out.

Forget Chen used her own cultivation to create an enchantment for the peach demon, blocking half of the heavenly thunder for her, and then used her body to continue to block half of the heavenly thunder for her, and Forgotten Chen saw that the peach demon successfully turned into a human form, so he left with confidence.

When the thunder dissipated, the peach demon turned into a woman in red, stood barefoot on the ground, and happily flew to the lake.

"Is this me?"

"It's so good-looking."

The peach demon flew around happily in the courtyard, and when he was tired of flying, he lay on the tree and looked at the sky and smirked, and stayed in the courtyard for several days before he remembered that he had cultivated his human body and could leave the courtyard, and when there was no one, he tiptoed out.

The peach demon came to a courtyard incognito, and saw a very enchanting monk watering flowers and plants in the courtyard, probably in a bad way, and the corners of his clothes were wet.

"What a stupid monk."

When the monk heard the peach demon's words, he raised his head and looked at her and smiled slightly.

"Then I'll let you come."

The peach demon looked behind him, there was no one, but he was also invisible, and it was impossible for the monk to see him.

"Are you talking to me?"

"Not bad."

The peach demon covered her cheeks with her hands.

"Can you see me?"

"Not bad."

The peach demon was so frightened that he fled back to the backyard and didn't dare to come out for several days.

"Mortals are horrible."

But the peach demon who had just transformed into a human form still couldn't help her curiosity, and on a dark and windy night, she flew to the door of the courtyard, and she stood at the door and looked inside several times, and only dared to enter after making sure that there was no one.

The peach demon rummaged in the house, read several Buddhist scriptures, and finally couldn't bear the sleepiness, fell asleep on the table, and when Forget the dust came back, he saw her like this, shook his head, and then covered her with a coat.

When the peach demon woke up, Wangchen was sitting in front of the window, bathing in the moonlight and reading Buddhist scriptures, the peach demon looked at Wangchen's side face, and a familiar feeling rose in his heart, and this feeling was just a flash in a hurry.

"Wake up."

"You don't look like a monk at all."

"Oh? In your opinion, what should a monk look like? ”

"Hmm~ It's not like you anyway."

The monk smiled and continued to read the Buddhist scriptures.

The peach demon walked out of the courtyard and glanced back at the monk, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, and in the end he didn't ask anything.

There is an endless stream of pilgrims in the temple every day, but no one stepped into the backyard, the peach demon felt bored, so he sat incognito on the roof of the gate, counting how many pilgrims came and went every day, counting and feeling bored, and ran to the courtyard to find Wangchen to chat.

"Monk, so many people in your temple ask God to worship Buddha every day, can those gods and Buddhas in heaven really hear their request? If you hear it, will those gods and Buddhas really grant people's wishes? ”

"The gods and Buddhas are in the sky, mortals are on the ground, and what they worship is just a stone statue, the so-called request, but just to seek peace of mind, if everything can be done, how can all living beings suffer."

The peach demon looked at the forgotten dust and suddenly realized.

"Is this what you said, all laws are empty."

Forget Chen smiled, noncommittal.

In addition to following the forgotten dust to read the Buddhist scriptures in the temple every day, the peach demon is to help him water the flowers, she thinks that life is like this, she should stay in the temple from her incarnation to death.

Until someone said about the prosperous scene under the mountain, she began to yearn for it, and she was ready to move several times, but she never dared to step out of the mountain gate because she was afraid.

"Monk, have you ever been to the bottom of the mountain?"

"I've been."

"Is it nice there?"

Forget Chen put down the scripture in his hand and turned his head to look at the peach demon.

"You want to go down?"

"Well, I've heard, it's beautiful there."

Forget Chen looked up at the bright moon in the sky, and his mind began to drift back to before.

"It's really beautiful there."

The peach demon happily walked to the window, and his eyes seemed to overflow with starlight.

"Really! Can I go down the mountain? ”

Forget Chen turned his head to look at her and smiled softly.

"If I don't let you, will you not go?"

"Why don't you let it?"

Forget the dust was stunned, looking at the face of the peach demon, like an old man, not an old man.

"If you want to go, go."

Before the peach demon went down the mountain, she begged Forget Dust to explain a lot of interesting things under the mountain, what to pay attention to, I was worried and excited, the day before I went down the mountain, I couldn't sleep on the tree all night, when the sun rose, she was still dreaming, accidentally fell from the tree, woke up for a while, saw the sunrise in the east, and quickly flew to find Forget Chen to say goodbye.

"Monk, I'm going down the mountain."

"Be careful."

"Got it."

After the peach demon left, the old abbot came out of the forgotten dust room.

"Amitabha, you asked her to go down the mountain, but she let go."

Forget the dust squatted down and continued to water the flowers and plants, and the emotions in his eyes moved slightly.

"I just hope that she can live, and she should have her own life, I am no longer her beloved, and being able to protect her by her side is the best vision for me."

"Amitabha."

At the flower court meeting, the peach demon walked on the street with a string of sugar gourds, with a bright smile, and the people next to her were instantly infected when they saw her smiling so happily, and the peach demon saw that there was a charade next to her, so he curiously squeezed in from the crowd.

"Ladies and gentlemen, today's Flower Dynasty Meeting, the anagram game is indispensable, anyone who guesses the right can win the prize, guess the first layer of the anagram, can be a lantern, guess the second layer of the person, can get a jar of wine, guess the third layer of the person, can get a feast."

The crowd boiled instantly.

"I heard that the banquet in this floating jade building is hard to find."

"yes, yes."

Seeing that there were more and more crowds, the boss stroked his beard with satisfaction, and took out the first note from the back, "Red, yellow, blue and white will be deformed, like a phoenix like a dragon is the incarnation, going back and forth for thousands of miles without stopping, and a breeze blows clean." ”

Just when everyone was still thinking about the answer, the peach demon raised the sugar gourd in his hand, "It's a cloud." ”

When everyone heard this, they suddenly realized.

The peach demon took the lantern and took a bite of the sugar gourd in his hand, and at this time, there was a man upstairs, wearing an azure robe and hosta crowned hair, looking at her with great interest.

The boss glanced at the man upstairs and began to take out the second layer of anagrams, "I live outside the country, I slept before others slept, and the eldest sister at the head of the bed did not get up, and I came to the eaves." ”

The peach demon smiled and said lightly, "Sun." ”

"In September, the autumn shadow geese are flying, and the chrysanthemums must be full of heads."

"Chongyang."

The crowd applauded.

The peach demon stepped forward proudly and took the post of the floating jade building, but it suddenly rained, and everyone dispersed.

"Girl, be careful."

The man was dressed in an azure robe, with a hosta crown and a warm temperament, and the woman was stunned for a while, but she looked at the man in a daze, and was speechless for a long time.

After a while.

"Thank you." The peach demon hurriedly saluted, his cheeks slightly red, and he was about to run away, but the man blocked his way.

"What do you do?"

The man shook his sleeve and said lazily, "You know my clothes." ”

The peach demon looked up and down and shook his head seriously.

The man lowered his head, looked at the peach demon gently, and smiled.

"I'm a demon hunter."