The days of interpenetration with Fahai [Faqing]

His first words were: "Miss Bai, are you okay?"

I rolled my eyes, thinking to myself that after having sex on the bed, my sister has already won his heart, and a man is really no different from a male goblin.

"I'm fine, young master, you step back, so as not to get hurt."

My sister comforted me softly, and approached him calmly holding a sword, protecting him and me, always guarding against that handsome monk coming to snatch the demon pill.

"Qing'er, why does the monk have your scales?" She asked me in a low voice, apparently already aware of it, and felt strange.

"Don't mention it for now, okay?" I also responded in a low voice, "I'll explain it to you when I get back."

At the moment, he still focused all his attention on the monk Fahai who was facing him.

My sister and I were on full alert, however, the handsome monk just looked directly behind us, that’s all, and sighed: “Amitabha, this benefactor, don’t be fooled by demons. Please hand over that little demon to us.” The poor monk will deal with it."

"What kind of monster is there? This is obviously a tiger cub, or a tiger cub that has been injured." The scholar replied impassionedly, "Master, don't kill it. What did it do wrong? First, it didn't eat people, and second, it didn't hurt. Man, it's innocent!"

Unexpectedly, this frail scholar still had some guts.

The handsome monk obviously didn't expect that he was so stubborn, the veins on his forehead twitched, but he finally suppressed it.The following persuasion, compared to his previous tough attitude towards my sister and me, was simply amiable:

"That's a tiger cub, it's true, but it's the cub of a thousand-year-old white tiger spirit. More than ten years ago, the poor monk moved his family to Guannei. The benefactor said that it was innocent, but when its father wiped out the poor monk's family, did he ever think that the poor monk's younger brothers and sisters were all innocent?"

I really didn't expect that the handsome monk had such a tragic past.Even I feel a little sympathetic, and feel that the white tiger demon is getting more and more damned.

"The road met with a sudden misfortune, it's really tragic, condolences, condolences." The scholar also showed mourning, but the next moment, he became serious again, "But the monks have compassion, and you have become a monk, but you still wiped out the family one by one. If you can't let go of the secular world, how can you be worthy of the cassock you are wearing!"

No wonder people in the world say that they are fighting with each other.The scholar was unarmed, but his tongue was stronger than the sword in our hands, and he actually made the monk speechless.

"Even if it is true as Master said, its father is a thousand-year-old white tiger demon, but since the culprit has already been punished, Master doesn't need to be angry." The scholar continued, "If Master trusts me, I will take this tiger cub back. When it recovers from its injuries, find another forest and release it. I promise, it won’t harm people like its father, if it does in the future, you can just ask me for it.”

"Ask you?" The handsome monk finally tore off the mask of warmth, and said coldly, "Once the tiger is released, how can you guarantee it?"

"Just rely on my heart." The scholar patted his heart, "Master, don't you believe in the power of education? No matter what your nature is, as long as you are willing to treat it with your heart and teach it patiently, you will definitely be able to walk on the right path in the end!"

What he said was full of confidence, regardless of the authenticity, just looking at that posture, even I wanted to applaud him.

"Monk, the tiger spirit is dead, the demon core is destroyed, all the ghosts here are in your hands, and you can't do any more evil. Your revenge has been avenged." The elder sister took a sword flower, carried the female sword behind her back, and sneered A voice: "Young Master Xu made it clear, what do you want to do if you still insist on not leaving?"

The handsome monk is obviously not a person who is good at words, and he was injured again. He was beaten up by the scholar and his sister, and he couldn't stand it anymore.However, before he left, he paused, turned around and walked in front of me:

"Monster, the enemy I've been thinking about day and night is lost in your hands. It's abominable that I failed to kill him with my own hands!" He glared at me, "Today's account, together with the past account, will be settled with you by the poor monk." Yes. And she—”

He raised his hand and pointed at his sister, word by word:

"Bai Suzhen, next time we meet, it will be your life!"

"Okay," my sister said disdainfully, "I'll wait."

Seeing that the handsome monk had disappeared, I looked away from the horizon.

It stands to reason that our side won a complete victory, so I should be happy.But for some reason, there was always something wrong in my heart.

It's like, I don't want that handsome monk to go.

He actually knew his sister's name.

Then why don't you know mine?

"Sister," I put away my sword and walked to Suzhen's side, "Have you known Fa Hai for a long time?"

At that time, Suzhen was busy helping the scholar to check the tiger cub's injury, and secretly accumulated strength, trying to pull out the half of the demon pill from the tiger cub's mouth.However, the little guy just refused to let go. Suzhen was jealous of the scholar and refused to use her full strength. While fighting with it, she absent-mindedly perfunctory me:

"Well, I met him once or twice before, let's talk about it when we go back."

Finally finding the right opportunity, he knocked the tiger cub unconscious with his palm.

"Miss Bai, it fainted." The scholar turned pale with shock, "Is it seriously injured?"

"Well, that monk didn't take it lightly." Suzhen secretly handed me the demon pill she took out, and suddenly grabbed the scholar's hand with her other hand, and said in an almost affectionate tone, "Master Xu, will you forget me when you go back?" ?”

I understood it, and quickly took it from behind her, and hid the demon pill in my sleeve.

"How could it be?" The scholar held his sister's hand instead, swearing: "I will marry the girl."

"Yes, but the monk said that I am a demon." Suzhen suddenly became hesitant, "Do you not mind?"

The scholar was about to speak, but his expression suddenly froze, and then he fell headfirst into his sister's arms.

"Qing'er, I'm scared." Suzhen stroked his hair, as if she was talking to me, but also as if she was muttering to herself, "I'm afraid that he will give the answer. I'm afraid that he will say he minds, and even more afraid that he will say that he doesn't mind. But to lie to me."

Then you may be thinking too much.

I suppressed the sarcasm, squatted down, and asked seriously: "Sister, what do you want to do?"

"I don't know either." Suzhen shook her head, and I saw her cheeks were a little red, like a ripe peach on a branch, "I don't know what's wrong with me, I've never been like this before. But, but I don't want him because I'm a demon and I'm jealous, I can't let him know that I'm a demon."

Suzhen is a thousand years old, everything is much better than me, how can I understand things that she doesn't understand?

What she was determined to do, I was never powerless to stop.

So I watched her erase the memory of the scholar. She carried the scholar on her back, let me hold the little tiger cubs, and sent them to the place where the scholar was going.

When I was leaving, I discovered that the original place and name of the scholar were written in the book box.

Qiantang County, Xuxian.

Qiantang County...

Isn't it the place where I have practiced for 500 years?