After the transformation, I became the white moonlight of good and evil

Boom—boom—boom—

The morning bells and evening drums cannot be heard, but the bright moon and lonely clouds are always hanging in my mind.

The sound of ancient and majestic bells rose slowly, and Nanhua Temple was coated with a layer of golden light under the shining morning light, like a living Buddha.

Although it was not yet the time, a crowd of worshippers gathered outside the temple, kneeling and bowing devoutly to seek spiritual comfort. Looking down the mountain, there was still a steady stream of tourists coming here to see the splendor of Buddhism.

Inside the Nanhua Hall, an old monk sat on a cushion with a peaceful expression. Behind him, a golden Buddha several feet tall shone brightly, with eyes full of compassion, looking down at the mortal world.

"Hui Ming~"

The old voice chanted slowly.

"You have been in Nanhua Temple for more than ten years."

In front of the old monk, there was a beautiful monk dressed in white, spotless. His eyes were like glass, which made people calm down. This young monk was Ah Cheng, who was kidnapped by the monk when he escaped with Yu Fei.

"Amitabha~"

Although Huiming's voice is not like the old monk's chanting, it has its own charm and makes people feel refreshed.

"In reply to Master, I have been here for thirteen years."

The old monk was wearing an ancient yellow cassock, with his palms clasped together, looking into the distance.

"Thirteen years, it's time."

Although Huiming didn't understand what was going on, he remained calm and waited for what would happen next.

The monk spoke slowly, controlling his tone.

"Last night, the sect sent a message that the Heavenly Power was shining and the red kite was moving. It was Wenquxing from the lower world who encountered a love disaster."

As he spoke, he opened his palm, revealing a golden orb floating on it.

"This is a relic of calming the mind given by the Supreme Sect. It can help Wenquxing escape from suffering and get rid of his love. You can give it to him."

With a push of the Buddha's power in his palm, the Calming Relic flew to the young monk.

"You must remember that this Wenqu is a person from heaven. We are all just passing through. Just make friends with him and don't say anything too much."

"If this is accomplished, it will be a great merit. You will be able to enter the upper sect at the foundation-building stage and have a promising future."

Huiming stood up and respectfully took the relic with both hands, bowed solemnly and said, "Disciple will remember this."

The elderly monk watched his most proud disciple leave the main hall with a peaceful expression.

This time it was only to establish a good relationship with the reincarnation of Tianquan, and the purpose was to allow this disciple with a refined mind to enter the upper sect legitimately.

When one person attains enlightenment, all his family members will benefit. Whether Nanhua Temple can be included in Mahayana Buddhism depends on his luck.

Amitabha--

As the low singing continued, the clear sound of wooden fish slowly came from the hall.

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Yu Fei had a strange look on her face at this time, sitting cross-legged in a cabin alone with a solemn expression. She thought about what happened last night and felt that it was not like herself.

what happened?

Silver lines appeared between Yu Fei's eyebrows, and the light silver fluorescence enveloped her body, but she could not find anything unusual. The sword intent that had been hidden in her body also emerged, leaving blood marks on Yu Fei's body, which was shocking.

Could it be that this is what I really want?

When I heard that Rong Ting had married, I felt a surge of anger in my heart and a desire to win.

Yu Fei raised her hand to touch her chest, feeling the beating of her left breast, with a complicated expression. It was as if something that belonged to her was taken away. The power of the Dharma image converged, suppressing the sword intent around her body. Slowly, the bloodstains on her skin slowly disappeared, and her skin became white again.

He raised his hand, took out the spirit beast bag, and shook it.

A small white phosphorus snake rolled out from it. It was a little confused at first, but then its eyes lit up when it saw Yu Fei. Without any hesitation, it drilled in through the cuffs and wrapped around the woman's body.

"Stop making trouble and give me the storage bag."

He raised his hand and pushed away the snake head that kept licking him, and said helplessly.

The white snake blinked its purple vertical pupils, opened its mouth and spit out three storage bags with a flash of black light.

He pressed his storage bag and took out a half-smoky dress. He raised his hand and took off the cloth draped over his body. In an instant, it seemed that only this piece of snow-white was left in the room.

She stood up barefoot and put the colorful dress on herself bit by bit, slowly covering up her full body.

The white snake behind him had a flash of confusion in its eyes, as if its mind was in chaos. Sometimes it was confused, sometimes it was smart, and before long the confusion in its eyes was suppressed, revealing a very anthropomorphic purple vertical pupil.

Concubine Yu happened to be wearing a chest-length skirt at this time. She raised her hand and pulled out a white scarf to cover half of her face.

He turned around to look at Xiaobai who was staring at him blankly, a smile flashed in his eyes, and he walked slowly towards him and stretched out his right hand.

"Come up here. You look so stupid. I wonder when you will become smarter."

There was a flash of embarrassment in the white snake's eyes. It followed Yu Fei's arm and wrapped itself around her. It did not dare to get into her chest, but put its head obediently on Yu Fei's shoulder. However, with a slight glance down, it could see the propped-up peak.

His already cold body suddenly became hot and he twisted his body uneasily.

Concubine Yu did not notice anything unusual about Xiaobai. After all, it was usually a thousand times more unruly than it was now. Now it was so well-behaved that Concubine Yu still found it a little strange.

I couldn't help but think of the white cat, wondering if the magic grass it had mentioned was still there. If the little white snake continued to be so ignorant, it would be a long time before it could break through to the foundation-building stage.

Letting go of all the random thoughts in my mind, my memory returned to the dance of last night.

He was wearing a coarse cloth, and his figure was shining in the moonlight.

Thinking back to when she left Chunhua Pavilion, she had never been so charming. She flaunted her figure in the corners of the house just to make a man smile. To put it nicely, it was her figure, but in fact, it was flirting.

But Rong Ting seemed to have no interest in him. Although his eyes never left him for a moment, his expression was still so clear.

His quiet words rang in my ears.

"Miss Yu Fei's sword dance has become even better than before since we parted at Chunhua Pavilion. What a pity."

"It's a pity that I'm already married, so I'm not destined to be with you anymore."

Yu Fei's smug expression froze, and disbelief appeared in her eyes. So many people were attracted to her just by her beauty, and he was just an ordinary person, how could he turn a blind eye?

At that time, although Yu Fei did not realize that she was influenced by Hong Yuan and did not feel strange towards him, she still showed a condescending attitude despite the fact that they were separated by the immortal and mortal worlds. After so many years, she was no longer the ignorant girl who relied on him wholeheartedly.

He didn't notice it, but Rong Ting saw it clearly.

He knew that people would change, not to mention that the two of them were only destined to be together in dreams. Now it seemed that he was not destined to be together.

Rong Ting took a deep look at the charming woman in front of him and said softly: "My wife may not survive without me, but the fairy is still a dragon and a phoenix without me."

Yu Fei's heart ached when she heard this, and the spirited expression she had when she was dancing with the sword just now disappeared from her brows. She slowly leaned forward to salute, holding the long sword in both hands and handing it to him.

"I understand. I overstepped my bounds."

After saying this, he tightened his black robe, lowered his face, and let his black hair fly in the night wind.

The middle-aged man was wearing his official uniform, and he had not even taken off his cloak. He nodded to Concubine Yu with a distant look, then turned back to the cabin.