Let go of the villain and let me come

Buddha said he didn't want to talk.

Gu Ling didn't feel sad because he suddenly ignored her. Instead, she chattered to pack her things, saying that she was going to prepare for those three places.

Listening to her talking about masters one by one, Fozi felt a little awkward.

In fact, he was not shaved, and looked more like a son of a family.

Unexpectedly, when his life was dying, it was this little nine-tailed fox who saved him!
This overturned his view of demons.

Perhaps, as the master said, demons can also be divided into good and evil!

One person and one fox came out of the painting, Fozi took out a mahogany sword as a support, Gu Ling followed him, and started on the road like this.

I don't know if it's the illusion of the Buddha, although the medicinal herb can't restore eyesight, but he can still see something dimly.

Because of the need to take a shortcut, the two of them gave up and went to live in an inn in the city, and have been eating and sleeping in the open.

On this day, it was evening, and Gu Ling decided to rest here for the night.

She picked up firewood, lit a bonfire, found some fruits and vegetables, and baked pancakes in a simple stone pot. One person and one fox ate deliciously.

After eating and drinking enough, Gu Ling was like a curious baby, asking everything.

Fozi is also used to her being a chatterbox, almost answering every question.

Although Buddha's eyes were not very good along the way, many things were resolved by him. Gu Ling admired him very much and said, "Master, you are so amazing, you know so much!"

Fozi Jun blushed, and subconsciously said: "That poor monk has not yet converted to my Buddha, and learned it in a secular home..."

Gu Ling said curiously: "Ah, so the master still has a home! Then, before you became a monk, the master was also called Master Hui Chan?"

Hui Chan shook his head, his eyes revealing his memory and said: "No, the poor monk's original surname is Gu, and his first name is Jing Hui. After he became a monk, in order not to forget his biological parents, he used his name as a character in his dharma name."

"Jing Hui? Master, your name sounds really nice!" Gu Ling said with a smile.

Jing Hui subconsciously tickled the corners of his lips and said, "Speaking of which, when did you cultivate spiritual wisdom? This painting has always been cherished by my mentor, and I heard it was a gift from his old friend."

Gu Ling shook his head and said, "I can't remember clearly either! I just felt like I slept for a long time, and when I woke up, I heard Mi Mi's Sanskrit sound, and I felt very comfortable!"

"You have developed your spiritual wisdom under the shadow of the Buddha's light, so you naturally like secret reactions the most." Jing Hui couldn't help but bend his lips and said.

"Master, you're smiling too! Master, you look so pretty when you smile!" Gu Ling couldn't help but leaned closer, holding his face in his hands, looking at the blushing face against the firelight in a nympho way.

Jing Hui was a little shy, coughed dryly, subconsciously turned his face away, and pretended to be angry and said: "Nonsense! What's the difference between a monk and a beautiful face?"

"But master, your hair is still there, and you haven't taken precepts, and you also drank and ate meat along the way! Why didn't you remember that monks can't eat meat and drink?" Gu Ling pouted her lips, and said a little angrily .

Uh--

Jing Hui was stuck.

It has to be said that the little guy kept testing his bottom line along the way, and now he is able to grasp his tolerance.

That's it.

After all, it was a nine-tailed fox in the teacher's painting, and it didn't do any evil, and even saved herself, which became a karma between her and herself.

Because Gu Ling told her what was on his mind, Gu Jinghui was a little more patient and accommodating towards her.

"Master, you already have a name, but I don't have one! Why don't you give me a name?" Gu Ling rested his chin on both hands, and looked at Gu Jinghui eagerly, his eyes filled with anticipation.

That innocent and romantic appearance made Gu Jinghui unable to bear to reject her.

"Well, since you are enlightened in the painting, then you should be called Ling'er!" Gu Jinghui hesitated, and then gave a name of Ling'er, but he felt that this name was the most appropriate!

This little girl is alive and full of aura, well, this name is the most suitable.

"Ling'er? Sounds good! I like it!" In order to express her joy, Gu Ling ran over, leaned her head on Gu Jinghui's arm, and muttered, "Master's surname is Gu, so I will It's called Gu Ling'er!"

"Gu Linger?" Gu Jinghui was a little taken aback.

For some reason, he suddenly remembered that when he was still at home, he had read a book that said, "Put your surname on yours", which meant that after the husband and wife got married, the woman would take her husband's surname.

Can't help a little handsome blushing!
He is simply crazy!
"Master, what's wrong with you?" Suddenly saw the magnified face in front of him. Although his eyesight is not very good now, he can only vaguely see a beautiful face, but Gu Jinghui remembered what he had just thought , I couldn't help feeling even more guilty!

"Amitabha..." Gu Jinghui chanted the Buddha's name to cover up his frightened mood, closed his eyes, and suddenly dared not face Gu Ling!
Gu Ling was still puzzled, seeing him with his eyes closed and muttering words, is he going to chant sutras again?
Uh--

Forget it, anyway, she had bathed in the Buddha's light before she developed spiritual wisdom. She likes the sound of chanting sutras the most, and it can help her increase her morality!
This is no one.

If it was a different monster, it would have already left the soul out of it.

Gu Ling pondered, with his identity, he was considered a bug.

"Master, do you recite the scriptures? Then, why don't you sing Sanskrit songs for me! I remember hearing Mimi's Sanskrit songs all the time when I couldn't come out of the painting, which made me feel comfortable and warm all over my body. I just found out that I have opened my spiritual wisdom! It must be because of the Sanskrit song!" Gu Ling sat down on the ground, looked at him expectantly and said.

"You remember correctly, the Sanskrit song does exist, and it is the proud work of my teacher. When the teacher was at the highest level, once a Sanskrit song was played, all living beings thousands of miles away, no matter they were sinful evil spirits , demons, or villains full of violence and the urge to kill, they will involuntarily put down their butcher knives and become Buddhas immediately..."

It's a pity that his respected mentor is still too kind. He thinks that all living beings are equal, and no matter how vicious the evildoer is, he will have a heart of repentance.

So much so that he lowered his defenses and was swallowed by a giant python that had been practicing for nearly ten thousand years.

When the people from the Righteous Path Alliance rushed over, they severely injured the beast, and the master's body was spit out, but it was no longer what it was!
When he thought of his master's tragic death and the incomplete body, he was filled with hatred and violence!
"Master, then, as the only direct disciple of your master, you must know how to sing Sanskrit songs, right?" Gu Ling rubbed over, and the nine tails behind him were exposed uncontrollably without accident, and they kept swaying.

Immediately, the murderous aura and violent aura in Gu Jinghui's heart were wiped away!

After recovering his mind was still like water, he raised his hand and hesitated for a moment, then touched Gu Ling's head, pursed his lips and said, "Of course I will, but it's just that I can't reach the level of proficiency of my teacher. If you don't dislike it, I will Play a song for you."

"Okay! Master, don't underestimate yourself. You are still young. You are the young man of Muai. Your master was already an old man in his [-]s at that time, so he must be very accomplished. When you reach that age, you may not be sure. You still have to be green out of blue!" Gu Ling immediately climbed up the pole and slapped a resounding flattery.

"You, you—" Gu Jinghui lost his temper at what she said.

Gu Ling has already urged him to say: "Master, hurry up and play, I am still waiting to hear your Sanskrit, I feel that I have encountered a bottleneck, maybe after listening to your Sanskrit, I will be able to increase my skills!"

Can you increase your morality?

Gu Jinghui himself was confused!
Such a monster can actually learn from the Buddhist scriptures and Buddhist scriptures to practice and increase his Taoism. He is really the darling of heaven.

Strictly speaking, she is actually not a demon, but a spirit.

Gu Jinghui didn't hesitate anymore, and took out a piano from the storage bag. The piano exuded a simple and mysterious atmosphere. He stroked it, then concentrated on it, and began to play it attentively.

Gu Ling felt that there were many grains of aura floating out of the piano. Those auras were gentle and docile, flying into all parts of her body one by one, making her whole body feel comfortable.

Before she knew it, she felt as if she was still in the mother's womb, so she fell into a deep sleep without thinking about anything.

In the dream, Gu Ling saw his growth process.

In the beginning, she was just a dirty little white fox, chased and played by a group of birds and beasts, she stumbled and escaped from the tiger's mouth many times.

Then one day, she saw a young novice monk with delicate features and a breath of spring breeze.

Subconsciously followed the little novice for a long time until she was too thirsty and too hungry to walk.

The little novice picked fresh fruits with dewdrops for her, and boiled eggs for her, and said softly to her: "Little guy, have you been with me for so long, are you homeless? Just right, I There is nowhere to go, why not, let's be a companion together!"

From then on, they depended on each other for life.

The little novice seems to know a lot of magic. He travels aimlessly around the world. He will help children who are possessed by evil spirits find their lost souls.

Along the way, many female monsters will come to lure them. The little novice will only hug the little white fox, turn a deaf ear, and set up a demon-killing array of gods and Buddhas around.

I don't know how many years have passed, but it seems that the little novice monk will not age, and his appearance has remained the same for decades.

Until one day, the little white fox grew nine tails. He touched the little white fox's head and said, "I already feel that my time is approaching, and I will ascend to the Paradise of Paradise soon. I can't bear to leave you alone in the mortal world." In the secular world, but you have not yet opened your spiritual wisdom. After thinking and thinking, I came up with a solution. Build a world in the painting for you. If you can open your spiritual wisdom after 500 years, my reincarnation will meet you again. At that time, I will definitely repay your companionship in this life!"

Next, Gu Ling, as a bystander, witnessed with his own eyes that the little novice took out a silk cloth and drew a picture with his magic power.

It was the painting where she woke up and took refuge!
In order to build the world in the painting, the little novice monk put all his heart and soul into it. In the end, he showed a slight smile, put the ignorant little white fox into the painting, sat down cross-legged, and waited quietly.

Three days later, an old monk with white beard and hair rushed over, kowtowed to him and said, "See Master Uncle!"

The little novice opened his eyes and said, "Xuan Che, I am going to die. Don't worry about this painting, you remember it, put this painting in the Daxiong Palace, chant scriptures and burn incense every day, let her bathe in the Buddha's light. It has been passed down from generation to generation, and after 500 years, a new Buddha will be born, and this painting will be left to the teacher of that Buddha, remember!"

After finishing speaking, he closed his eyes without waiting for Master Xuan Che's answer in front of him.

puff-

After a short smoke, the little novice in front of him disappeared, and there were only three Bodhi beads left in place!
With tears in his eyes, Xuan Che bowed again, carefully picked up the bodhi bead, put the scroll into the painting tube, and hurried back to the Great Chan Temple.

As the years passed, the Dazen Temple, which was originally prosperous in incense, gradually declined.

Until one day, a profound Buddhist master lived in the dilapidated Dazen Temple, replaced the plaque, and renamed it Kaiguo Temple.

Then, when he was cleaning the Daxiong Palace, he found such a painting.

Counting with his fingers, he revealed a look of joy and said: "The Buddha will come in another ten years, which indicates that the poor monk will restore the glory of the master!"

Since then, the Kaiguo Temple has gradually restored its peak of incense, and the Kaiguo Temple has become a royal temple. The king and mother of a country will enter the temple from time to time to pray for the people, until Gu Jinghui was brought back to the temple by a monk.

"Yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee...'

Gu Ling thought about it, it turns out that this is the fate of the nine-tailed fox and Gu Jinghui in the painting!

It really is the past life!

I was woken up by bursts of strange singing!

Opening his eyes angrily, he found a boy in white sitting on the crooked neck tree opposite him at some point.

Aware of Gu Ling's unfriendly eyes, he stopped his dangling legs, tilted his head to look at her in surprise, pointed to himself and said, "You look like this, could it be that you can see me?"