Now She Qingye is silent, feeling sweet and uncomfortable. The sweet thing is that Shi Jiuming does not dislike that she is possessed by the white snake spirit, and the uncomfortable thing is that she must be shaved and ordained, otherwise, she will retreat from the Dao heart; What's more, he promised the king of Hades that he had become a monk and practice, how could he break his word?

If this is the case, living in a lay house for a long time and indulging in the affairs of men and women, not only will the Tao that you have practiced for 500 years be ruined, but you will also summon the disaster of thunder. After thinking about it again, she pushed Shi Jiuming away vigorously. Shi Jiuming, who was pushed away, grabbed one of her hands and said in his mouth, even if you are a white snake spirit, I like it, I don't call you Aoba now, just call you the White Lady, okay?

The current She Qingye softened her heart, nodded, pulled Shi Jiuming over again, hugged her in her arms and murmured, Jiuming, my husband! Actually, I don't want to leave you either.

My white lady, you won't leave! Jiuming needs you. Shi Jiuming continued to keep her in soft words.

Her heart is very chaotic, and it can be said that she is very painful, and she does not want to talk about the terrible stakes she left in the layman's house. Slowly, she let go of the slender hands that were holding Shi Jiuming.

Shi Jiuming stretched out his hand and pulled her to the bed, preventing her from sleeping on the bamboo bed. She was about to obey, when suddenly a voice sounded in her ears: White lady, if you retreat from the Dao heart, the merits of 500 years of cultivation will be in vain. You don't know, in the past, Bai Suzhen couldn't give up Xu Xian because she was indulged in the world, and as a result, she was pressed under the Leifeng Pagoda for a thousand years, White Lady, I see that you can't let go of Shi Jiuming, do you want to be Bai Suzhen's second?

Because the white snake spirit was possessed by She Qingye and had a physical disability, he couldn't see the deity talking in his ear, so he asked, which Venerable one is it? Thank you, it can be said that you can wake up the person in your dream, Bai listens to you.

I am ashamed and dare not call him Venerable. I am the god of the Shi family, I know that you have an extraordinary background, 500 years of practice is not easy, seeing Jiuming affectionately retained, you hesitate, I can't bear to see you fall short, so I take the liberty to talk a lot, and ask the white lady for forgiveness.

Hearing the family god speak so politely, She Qingye, who was possessed by the white snake spirit, pushed Shi Jiuming away and bowed to the family god who could only hear the speech but couldn't see the shadow.

Shi Jiuming couldn't hear the speech of the family god because he was an ordinary man, but he could hear the current She Qingye speech, he looked at her inexplicably and said, My white lady, what are you talking about? Who are you talking to?

The current She Qingye didn't answer, and when she saw that Shi Jiuming was about to reach out to grab her again, she immediately cast a spell, making Shi Jiuming's hand, which should be delicate and warm, become very rough and cold.

Shi Jiuming fixed his eyes and looked, where was a human hand he caught? It was a wrist-thick snake tail with white scales, he screamed in fright, Ma Li let go, took a step back, and when he opened his eyes again, the snake tail had become the current She Qingye's slender hand.

Now She Qingye retreated to the side of the bamboo bed where she had laid the mattress and looked at him and said, Jiu Ming, scared you, right?! I'm so sorry!

Shi Jiuming was puzzled, and his feelings for me just now were gone. He avoided the current She Qingye's gaze, and said I'm so scared, so he fell on the bed and covered his body and eyes with the quilt, although he didn't move over and over, but he couldn't sleep. Now She Qingye is lying on a bamboo bed, so the two are safe.

In the past few days, an old nun who lives in the Baji Nunnery in Baji Mountain has encountered a troublesome thing, a Danquan on the slope outside the nunnery has never dried up, she usually relies on it for her daily life, there is no water now, she has to carry a bucket to the cave at the bottom of the mountain to draw water, which is separated by a rugged mountain road several kilometers away, it is easy to come down from the mountain, carry a bucket full of water from the mountain to the mountain, the old nun is a little unbearable.

On that day, the old nun had just come out of the cutting hole to fetch a bucket of water, and she met a tall and handsome woman carrying a package, she wanted to carry water for the old nun, and asked the old nun which nunnery she belonged to, was there a shortage of water nearby?

The old nun said that she belonged to Baji Nunnery, and that a Danquan outside the nunnery had dried up, so she had to go down the mountain to carry water. And tell the reason why Danquan dried up:

A few days ago, three men hunted, lit a bonfire by the Danquan, washed the wild meat with Danquan water and roasted it, because of the smell of blood, Xu offended the god of Danquan, and the water dried up. The woman who carried the water for her carried the bucket full of water up to the Baji Nunnery on Baji Mountain in one go, and although the peak turned around halfway, she did not rest.

The old nun put down the package she was holding, flicked her blue robe, and arched her hand, and said to the benefactor. The woman said, "Nun, excuse me." I don't want to be your benefactor, I just want to escape into the empty door and follow the nun to become a monk. I hope that the nun will shave me for me.

The old nun looked at her and asked, isn't it good to be in a layman's house? Why do you want to become a monk? The woman told the reason, saying that she was originally a white snake who had been practicing for 500 years, and now her snake spirit was possessed by She Qingye, the director of the Women's Federation of the first production team of the Shijiajia Brigade at the foot of the mountain, and the underworld knew it, but it pointed out a bright path for me, that is, to become a monk and practice, and to accumulate more virtue and do good. Otherwise, it will summon the disaster of thunder, and the 500 years of cultivation will also be ruined.

As she spoke, she reached out and picked up the package, saying that my change of clothes and other miscellaneous items were in it, and she didn't plan to go back. Again begged the old nun to shave her.

No, what's on your mind these days? The springs are all dry, unless they are restored to their original state. The old nun said this, and then lit a stick of incense and walked out of the edge of the Danquan on the hillside, and kowtowed, and said in her mouth, Danquan God! Danquan God, the old Ni Duo was offended, a few days ago he did not stop the three men from staining the Danquan with bloody wild meat, and hoped that the Danquan God would forgive the old nun and resume the delivery of water as soon as possible......

Listening to the old nun say this, the current She Qingye who came over was upset with her, and wanted to fix the three men, but it still didn't work, the key was to let this dry Danquan come out again.

Now She Qingye still has a way, and she immediately meditates on the ground. When he closed his eyes and settled down, he said to the old nun, "Nun, don't call me before I sit here and don't open my eyes, I want to leave the possession, and I respectfully ask the god of Danquan to restore this mouthful of Danquan water, so as not to fight all the way to carry water up from the cave under the mountain, how tiring it is."

The old nun already knew the extraordinary origin of her possession, and felt that it was unpleasant to call her the white snake spirit, so she called her the white lady, and said yes, if you let this Danquan bubble up and restore the former Danquan that was sweet and sweet, then the nun and I will immediately shave the degree of the donor who came to the nunnery and give her the Dharma name.

She Qingye, who was already sitting on her knees, immediately bowed her hand and said thank you, but I may not be sure to convince the Danquan God, but I will make an effort.

The old nun didn't have much hope either, and just said, you try. I thought: I have been a monk in this nunnery for decades, and I often offer incense and candles here, kneel and worship, and the god of Danquan does not buy it, is it that you are a white snake alien, or a possessed person, and you have no friendship with the god of Danquan, plus you have never come here to offer a stick of incense, will the god of Danquan buy your account? However, you have done so hard to ask for the god of Danquan for me, even if it doesn't work, I will still fulfill your wish.

At this moment, the current She Qingye's eyes were slightly closed, as if he was sitting by the Danquan without moving, but this white snake spirit had already left the possession, and when he opened his eyes, he saw an old man with white hair, his pupils were red, and the whites of his eyes were not white, but like a surging spring water.

The white snake spirit with magical powers knew that the old man was the god of Ganquan, so he crossed on the ground, raised the snake's neck, and nodded at him a few times as a gift. Before the White Snake Spirit could speak, the Danquan God smiled and said, "You are the nun who came to beg me to send Danquan, right?!"

Great God, since you know the purpose of Bai Mou leaving the possession to beg you, why don't you hurry up and restore the Danquan? You should know that Danquan did it and harmed the nun, but the nun is not guilty, and if you want to say that the one who is guilty is the man who hunts, you should punish them, not the nun.

This god has calculated that the white snake spirit will come, so he is waiting for you to discuss something. Danquan God arched his hand as he spoke, and nodded clearly to the White Snake Spirit.

Look how ugly your scream is. The White Snake Spirit said unhappily.

Okay, it's okay to call it the White Lady?! Danquan God changed his words, and a smile appeared on his square face.

Then you just say it! What do you want to discuss with me? The white snake spirit coiled on the ground raised his neck and asked.

After saying this, the White Snake Spirit nodded, and then slipped away.

About 5 hours later, the sun went down, and the current She Qingye, who was meditating by the Danquan, had not yet woken up, and the old nun was in a hurry, and it was difficult to wake her up. I thought to myself: If you don't wake up when it's dark and you're still meditating by the Danquan, I'll have to put up a canopy on top of your head, or if it gets dew at night, people won't be able to stand it, and you'll get a cold or rheumatism.

Suddenly, the old nun heard the sound of squirming footsteps, looked up, and a familiar long-faced man came over with a load of water, stood in front of the door of the Baji Nunnery and sighed to her and said, Old Bodhisattva, where are these two buckets of water poured?

Aren't you a hunter? How do you carry water from the nunnery? I didn't invite you. The old nun replied inexplicably.

Old Bodhisattva, of course you monks will not ask me to carry water, even if the current county lord asks me to carry water, I may not be willing. But this water has to be picked! The long-faced man who stood without resting said this, and asked the old nun, where are these two buckets of water poured? The old nun led him into the kitchen of the nunnery and poured the water into a jar, but the jar could only hold two buckets of water.

At this time, the man poured one of the buckets of water into the jar and filled it, and poured the bucket into an empty bucket used by the old nun. Then, he pulled the hook of the flat pole, hooked two empty buckets, put them on his shoulders, and was about to leave. When I walked out of the kitchen, I left a sentence, Old Bodhisattva, I will pick up a load of water from the bottom of the mountain tomorrow.

No, no, I can use this tank of water for two or three days, if you want to help carry water in the nunnery, then pick it up again in three days! As she spoke, the old nun walked quickly to the long-faced man and asked, why do you want to help carry water in the nunnery? I never understood.

The long-faced man said, Old Bodhisattva, if you want me to say it, just say it! Speaking from the heart, I'm forced to help carry water in the nunnery, can't I do it?

The old nun expressed her attitude, donor, I didn't force you. Who forced you to carry water?

The long-faced man sighed and said, Old Bodhisattva, do you know, this afternoon I was fine, holding a shotgun and preparing to go up the mountain to hunt, but when I walked out of the threshold, I felt uncomfortable in my neck, as if I was entangled in something, I couldn't breathe, but I couldn't see anything. And it's getting worse and worse, and it's almost suffocating.

At this time, a small voice said in his ear, Nie Han, do you want to be more comfortable? I said, oh, what did I do wrong? The voice replied, I don't want to explain, you will only understand when you are punished.

I said, this punishment is like a poisonous snake swishing around the neck, I can't stand it! It's almost fatal. The voice said, "If you want me to let go, you must agree to a condition, starting from today for a week in a row, every day you will pick up a load of clean water from the bottom of the mountain and send it to the old Bodhisattva in Jiba Mountain.

As soon as I heard it, I understood as soon as I heard it, last time I and Ma Wu and Hu Nenglai three hunters lit a bonfire near Baji Nunnery to roast wild meat to eat, and when we got water, we made the Danquan next to the nunnery fishy and dirty.

But I don't understand, why is it just me alone, and Ma Wu and Hu Nenglai are also involved, why don't we do it together? I'm not happy in my heart.