"Hand over the fox demon!" a diminutive man standing in front of the Seifu Temple shouted at the group of monks in front of him.

"Donor, Buddhism emphasizes the equality of all beings, since the little junior brother has entered my Buddhism, he is naturally already a disciple of Buddhism, so what are the demons. One of the leading monks said.

"Wow wow, if you are always a demon, even if you become an immortal, you are also a demon fairy, and you are not a human. I advise you monks to call that little beast out honestly, otherwise...", the man waved his hand at the group of cultivators behind him. That group of people also caters. Showing a greedy look indeed.

There was no shortage of people in the crowd who watched the excitement, and some people chattered: "Have you heard, Master Zen has been transformed, and everyone is here today to chase the fox back then." ”

An old monk in a robe walked out, with a group of disciples, who were holding long sticks, and rushed out. Surround the people.

"Master Forgetfulness!" everyone said in amazement.

"In front of my senior brother, I love this apprentice alone, the two get along day and night, and they are deeply affectionate, don't you think it's ridiculous that you came today to ask me to hand over my senior brother's beloved apprentice to you?" The monk's tone suddenly turned cold, looking at the troublemakers gathered in front of the temple.

"Master, master, you are angry! I can just obey people's orders, if you don't hand it over, if you open your mouth, I'm afraid it will be difficult for both sides to explain!"

"Is the donor threatening the old man? Even if they did, they wouldn't dare talk to me like that. Master Forgetfulness said angrily. After speaking, he flicked his sleeves and said, "Send off guests!"

The monks around also danced long sticks and shouted in unison: "Wow!" stopped everyone for a while.

The root of the teeth of the person who was shouting at the head of Fang just now itched, and he trembled his hand and said: "Master Forgetli! Do you know how much of a sin it is to leave a monster in this pure place of Buddhism, do you want to go against the entire human race? If it is not my race, its heart will be different, don't you know?"

"I think you, the old monk, have really forgotten how to understand shemales. As soon as he finished speaking, a volley of sword qi slammed into his face, "Unreasonable thing! Is this what the old man usually teaches you?" An old man in a gray-brown cloth robe suddenly appeared in front of the door, and smiled at the master of forgetfulness: "Don't come to harm! The old man is okay to discipline, and he smiled." ”

He glanced at Forgetfulness between his hands, and there was a young man standing behind him, sixteen or seventeen years old, handsome, with an extremely implied look between his eyebrows and eyes, and a pair of eyebrows were also faintly pink, noticing the old man's gaze, the young man was also turning his gaze, and a pair of flattering eyes looked at it, and the spirit fox's housekeeping skills were pulled out by the old man, and the red light was shining.

"Don't worry!" After Master Forgetfulness found out, a Buddha light flashed, and he cut off the old man's temptation. Worry-free also looked at the old man angrily, and he deliberately aroused his fox nature.

"Worry-free is a person in my Buddhism, and if anyone dares to touch a single hair of him today, he is the enemy of my Buddha. Saying that, he walked to the temple with no worries, and the other monks with sticks stepped forward to block the people who were about to move.

Looking at the backs of the two, the old man still chased after him and said: "If Qingfeng Temple still wants to continue, it is best to hand over the fox demon before the completion of the Zen forgetting ritual and give everyone an explanation!"

The door of the temple was closed heavily, the door was silent, a group of disciples and masters were standing there, looking at the two quietly, for a long time, the abbot of Qingfeng Temple said: "Forget the reason! Qingfeng Temple is just a small temple, when Forget Zen is alive, it is indeed very prestigious in the rivers and lakes, but Forget Zen is gone, only we can't keep the child." ”

"Abbot, how can you say such a thing, the Buddhist family is so good, abbot! You think about the dedication of Forgetzen to the temple when he was there, and now that he is gone, if we can't even keep worry-free, Forgetzen is afraid that he will not cross the bridge?"

"But we can't help it! There are so many disciples in Qingfeng Temple! they all have to live!" said the abbot in pain.

"Uncle Shi, let me go!" Worry-free said suddenly, "Worry-free, you!" Master Forgetfulness said in surprise, and at the same time became sad.

"When the master was here, he was born here, and he dedicated his life to this place, and I can't ruin the master's life's hard work because of me. Only if I leave, Seifuji will be able to survive this difficulty!" said Wuwu, and after saying that he was about to move, he was grabbed by Forgetfulness and said, "I'll accompany you." ”

"Thank you, Uncle Master!" Carefree smiled at him, but took Master Forgetli's hand away with his hand, turned around and said, "I'll go back to the house and pack up my things." ”

I saw the back of the carefree and far away, slowly disappearing at the end of the meditation room.

"Don't you know why this group of people came to ask for worry-free? Why? Don't you know?" Forget the barber shouted at the crowd as if crazy, "Because he is a gray fox, not an ordinary fox, his skin, his flesh, the Dharma seal on his body! all these devils want!" He wept bitterly and touched his head, "Gray fox! The gray fox was extinct decades ago! Worry-free is the last one, a species! That's not one! It's extinct, you are all accomplices!" "You still can't bear to protect yourself! ”

Master Forgetli's roar gradually subsided, "Buddha Gate! I hope you really know that this is the Buddha Gate, help him one last time!" Master Forget Li looked at the middle disciple and some old monks bitterly.

"Good!" cried the abbot with tears. "Ask for forgiveness from Zen Forgetting, go beyond life!"

Master Forgetfulness's expression calmed down.

In the meditation room, looking at the futons, wooden fish and Buddhist scriptures on the ground, they are all so familiar and unfamiliar. In the past, when the old monk was there, he often asked him to recite these Buddhist scriptures, and he never read a word, but now that the old monk is gone, he is afraid that he will never recite it again, "The old monk doesn't know that I am secretly practicing the illusion seal, and he thinks that I am reciting this annoying Buddhist scripture." As he spoke, he began to cry. "I'm gone, you don't have to follow me anymore, I don't need your protection anymore, I have to protect our temple! I don't want you..."Suddenly he began to cry wildly, looking at the futon and the scriptures in front of him, and every night the master of Zen Forgetting would come and recite the scriptures to him.

He wiped a tear, "You're leaving, don't miss me." He turned around and went out the door, took one last look at the meditation room, and quietly closed the door with the back of Master Forgetzen sitting there.

I remembered that back then, I was sitting alone in the field crying, surrounded by the corpses of my own people, and an old man came over and smiled at him, and said: "Child, don't be afraid! You will be my apprentice in the future, and the Dharma name will be worry-free!"