As he spoke, he walked out the door to pour the medicine, and Xiao Lou looked at the structure of the whole room, which was like an enchantment like a Taoist priest that day.

As soon as she thought that she was trapped here, she was extremely angry, and when she saw Tang San coming back with a bowl again, she stood up directly. grabbed Tang San's wrist.

"Tang San, you have become a demon, for the sake of our peers, I will not kill you today. ”

Tang San still looked like he was gentle, but it made Xiao Lou extremely angry.

She simply gave up reasoning, pulled out the stick behind her, and rushed to the door to swing it, and under her full force, the barrier was shattered.

Outside the house, the moon was shining, and the sun in the room was all in the illusion, and they still did not escape the night.

Tang San put down the bowl in his hand, and pulled out the long sword on the side rather sadly, and the blade of the sword pointed directly at Xiao Lou.

"I didn't want to do it. ”

Xiao Lou laughed, such rampant words were originally his own dictatorship, but now they reached Tang San's mouth, making people sound weird.

"That's good, do it, who have I been afraid of?"

The two finally faced each other with swords, but they were no longer like the practice of that day, and there was a fatal all-out struggle between the moves.

Tang San turned around and dodged Xiao Lou's oncoming stick, the long sword in his hand was a little, but Xiao Lou saw through the move and turned over to dodge.

The fierce battle between the two, in terms of skill, Tang San was indeed inferior to Xiao Lou's agility to slay demons and eliminate demons for so many years, but-

His body gradually exuded demonic energy, and Tang San's eyes were red.

The long sword that should have been clear was shrouded in demonic energy, and between the swings, there was a group of demons wailing Senluo ghost qi, so that Yue Xiaolou's stick that he had picked up casually in the world could not resist.

In the end, he couldn't stand the force, and the stick in Xiao Lou's hand flew out and broke into two.

Tang San put his sword horizontally in front of Xiao Lou:

"Xiao Lou, without that float sword, no matter how good your skills are, you can't beat me. ”

Looking at the long sword in front of her, Xiao Lou only felt that her heart was like numbness, and the pain in her body seemed to suck the strength of her whole body.

It's pitch black all around, and the only color to say is bright red everywhere. There were corpses everywhere, and she still refused to believe it.

But looking at the blood-red in Tang San's eyes, Xiao Lou suddenly realized.

Along the way, they shouted that they were all demons who did not enter the stream, and they were not fun to kill. Tang San occasionally laughed silently. She only thinks that her name is too bright, her supernatural powers are too widespread, and she is a little ruthless in bullying some little devils and monsters, which makes the demons afraid when they hear it.

"Praise me for being handsome. Xiao Lou didn't move a finger to drink back from the demons, and he was complacent.

Tang Sanying's smiling eyes looked at Xiaolou, "In front of me, this word doesn't exist." ”

She forgot how shameless someone was, and secretly spat on it. "Do you have that big devil who looks half as good?"

The higher the Great Demon's cultivation, the more peerless his appearance is. At that time, she had the impression that Tang San was so good-looking, how could she think of Demon Cultivation?

But she forgot that she couldn't feel the fear of the demons at all, because their eyes festered on Tang San, she forgot that there were very few demons all the way, it was simply the breath of the big demons that had dispersed from the inferior demons within a radius of a hundred miles, and she forgot that the eyes of the demons before they died were strange and strange.

Because Tang San is a demon, under this ten thousand demonic qi, it is rare and powerful.

Yes, why didn't I find out earlier, the person who was by my side every day, teasing himself all day long, but talking so seriously about the person he liked, had already become a demon.

But that's Tang San!

She suddenly fell to her knees with her head in her hands, her face twisted and hideous, and she was in great pain.

It's different, it's all different.

Where is the bald donkey who is bent on converting to Buddhism? Where is that holy monk who keeps saying that he is hanging a pot to help the world, his mind is full of scriptures, thinking that by knocking on the wooden fish and counting the Buddha beads, the crisis will disappear, and in the end he still needs her Yue Xiaolou to wipe his ass for him? Where did it go?

Or is it this monster in front of you?

Tang San loves to be clean, and his clothes are washed without dust. Not long ago, his little sister deliberately stained him with ink and diligently washed it for him. And the day she dreamed of Tu Guan, the white cuffs and clothes were bright red in large chunks, and her once pleasing appearance now looked bewitching and hateful.

How so?

She looked up to the sky and laughed, but the laughter was full of bitterness.

It would be nice if I fell into the devil's path, but why you?

"Xiaolou, don't be afraid. Tang San's eyes were still blood-red, but his voice was still gentle.

Xiao Lou was sad and indignant, "How can you have such magical powers and still say such things calmly?"

I have never been afraid of the sky falling apart, and I have never been afraid of the ghosts.

You have to learn from the scriptures, and I will slaughter the demons of the ten directions for you. If you want to become a Buddha, I will kneel through the golden Buddha hall for you.

But now you have fallen into demons.

Is it the heavens that are going to torment me, or are you going to play with me? Or is it just a cloud of smoke, but the demons you planted in my heart?

Xiao Lou used all his strength to knock out the hand that Tang San wanted to stretch out. She just wants to escape, the world is big, it's all him.

The green plum has been grateful, the sins have been settled, and the Buddhist road has been cut off.

She thought she could start all over again. After reincarnation, everything will have a different outcome.

It turns out that the cause between them never has a result.

I don't know how many miles I ran, Tang San shouldn't have chased after him. She scolded Rulai for damning, reincarnation gave her such a weak skin, didn't she also taste the pain of powerlessness?

The surrounding night is barren, ghosts cry and wolves howl, and there is no shelter at all. And how is she going to recover her mana? Her vision is gradually blurred, her feet are weak, and her consciousness is about to lose her support. It's the limit, and now it's so hard for her to take a step further.

"If you come to the seat and throw a flower, do you know what kind of flower it is?" I don't know who it is, I can't see the pain around her and still have the mood to ask questions.

"If you come to the old man's flower, how do I know ......" After speaking, she couldn't hold her tired body anymore, and her eyes fainted.

This night, Xiaolou slept very well. She didn't wake up from the previous dream, and she forgot all about the content of the dream. I stretched out comfortably, and then I remembered the bloody scene yesterday. Of course, it couldn't be a dream, every detail related to Tang San, she would consider right and wrong. The despair of the abyss was like a sharp blade, cutting her heart with a thousand cuts.

"Awake?" the monk she had met before handed over a bowl of hot porridge, and she took it, her wrist still a little weak, but obviously not so painful. I also wanted to thank the monk, but the monk hurriedly waved his hand. Xiaolou looked at the small temple where he lived, it was dilapidated, the straw around him smelled musty, and a burnt bonfire not far away came from it. I thought that the old Taoist priest had a heart, but the bowl of soup that had melted into blood suddenly recalled it, and his stomach was retching, and he couldn't eat it anymore.

"You knew he was a demon?"

"What if you know?"

"Then you ......"

"You know what?"

Xiao Lou was silent.

"You have a Buddha heart. ”

"Shut up. ”

"He has now cultivated the Demon Heart. ”

"Shut up. ”

"Regardless of heaven and earth, your entanglement will only be a bad fate. ”

"I'm so annoyed, don't let me break your old man's mouth!" Xiao Lou was furious, "You don't understand. If he wasn't there, I could make the Six Realms disappear. You, elm, just say that I have a Buddha heart. ”

"The Buddha is not born from an elephant. ”

"Are you a Taoist priest, do you really discuss Buddhism with me?" Xiao Lou lowered his face.

The Taoist priest was not in a hurry, "Tao is Tao, very Tao." Could it be that only a Buddha can talk about a Buddha?"

Xiao Lou was choked by his rhetorical question, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.

Xiaolou was puzzled, she wanted to become a demon at the beginning, but she became a Buddha, Tang San wanted to become a Buddha the most, but she fell into a demon.

Could it be that everything is really as this Taoist priest said, because it is a bad fate, so it is fruitless?

"Old man, you say ......"

She stared blankly at the windswept ashes that had not yet dissipated.

"If he is destined to fail, how can I keep him safe?"

Yes, even if he fell into the devil, she couldn't bear it.

Thinking that he was a romantic man in this life, and in his previous life, he was the stars and moon held by everyone, he shouldn't be like this, becoming a demon in one life is a plague in life and life. He shouldn't have this demon, he shouldn't have it, he shouldn't have fallen into the devil by the Buddha.

He is the reincarnation of the golden cicada and the fairy in the sky. At the end of his mortal experience, he is still a Buddhist disciple of all sentient beings.

At that time, she was still attached to him and cared for him in every way.

Probably because she was unreasonable with God, so God made a joke.

"Love is born from the heart, and hate has cause and effect. Flowers bloom and give birth to two sides, and life is between Buddha and demons. ”

The old Taoist priest was still chattering, but he disappeared in a trance.

Seven emotions and six desires, but Senluo is delusional. It's better to retreat, it's better to retreat.

The sudden appearance of the monk woke up the desperate little building.

Yes, Tang San has become a demon.

I remembered Ah Shan, who had become a demon at the beginning, the little fox who grew up under her nose, what she said when she and Tang San drew their swords to each other.

"You are a demon, I should punish you, the Tao is different, and there is no conspiracy with each other. ”

She didn't believe in this monk's compassion and Buddha heart, let alone this heavenly way of pretending to be a god and a ghost, and what she cultivated and believed in was only her own heart.

She is Yue Xiaolou, the king of all demons, and Tang San is a demon clan, the evil ghost who killed the entire Qingyun Temple.

Demon should be killed.

She went out, but saw that Tang San was already waiting not far away, looking at her with a smile.

She didn't speak, she just picked up the wooden stick on the side casually, waved her hand and attacked Tang San.

After several fights, the result was still a general despair, and Tang San's long sword was lying in front of her again, making her unable to move.

At the beginning, she had tried her best to drive this sword, carrying the dying Tang San up the mountain to seek medical treatment, but now that feng shui is turning, she has become a prisoner of this sword at this moment.

Without the float sword, she couldn't beat Tang San.

What's more, Yue Xiaolou was destined to not be able to defeat Tang San.

When he first traveled west, he was all in his ability, omnipotent in heaven and earth, but he was defeated by Tang San, abandoning the infinite scenery of the king of ten thousand demons, and swallowing the humiliation and hatred of five hundred years under the Five Finger Mountain, and accompanied him with his nests.