emotional disorder

It was night, the lonely moon suddenly turned red, and the moonlight poured down, staining the world with blood, as if many living people had died in a snap of their fingers.

There was a watchman who was about to start the watch, but seeing the blood moon, he couldn't help shivering, hurriedly called off the third watch, and hurriedly picked up the lantern and went to the low house on duty.

When he reached the door of the low house, he put the gong, bang and lantern inside the house, and was about to wipe off the snowflakes accumulated on his body, but suddenly he heard a voice saying: "Almsgiver, can you give the poor monk a bowl of water to drink? "

He was terrified suddenly, boldly, turned around, and it was indeed a monk who caught his eyes. The jade-colored monk's robe on the monk's body was whitish in many places due to excessive washing, and it was mottled and mottled, which was very conspicuous .

The monk's face was like a crown of jade, Yuanzhi Lilan, and a string of round Buddhist beads hung on his right wrist. Seeing that the watchman responded, he asked again: "Almsgiver, can you give the poor monk a bowl of water to drink?"

"Master, please." The watchman welcomed the monk in, and hurried to pour a bowl of water.

He boiled the water before the third watch, and it was still warm, but the porcelain bowl was missing a hole.

Apologetically, he handed the porcelain bowl to the monk with both hands. Before he could speak, the monk knew what he was thinking: "It's okay, thank you benefactor."

After the monk finished drinking, he took his leave and left.

The watchman wanted to keep the monk here to avoid the snow, but the monk has disappeared. Could it be that he was transformed by a monster?

He broke out in a cold sweat, his hands trembled, and the porcelain bowl that the monk gave him in his hand instantly shattered to the ground.

He was shocked again, and looked down, only to realize that he broke the porcelain bowl, rather than some monster staring at his life.

He breathed a sigh of relief, brought a dustpan and a broom, cleaned up the debris, and poured a bowl of hot water to drink.

He felt better when the hot water rushed into his stomach.

He has been frightened three times today, and it is hoped that he will not be frightened for the fourth time.

He sat in front of the incense burner, counting the time, and saw that it was almost four o'clock. Although he felt scared, he had to leave the low house.

As soon as he stepped on the snow, he realized that the snow had covered his ankles.

He couldn't help thinking of the previous monk, why didn't that monk get a piece of snow?Could it be a monster?

The more he thought about it, the more he felt chills all over his body, and just as he was about to take a nap, he felt something was licking the back of his neck.

It must be my own illusion.

As he comforted himself, his feet suddenly hurt and he fell to the ground.

Most of his body was submerged in the snow, and the gong, bang, and lantern were all released from his hands. The gong, which used to make a loud sound, was silently submerged in the snow, and the bang was no longer visible. Only the flickering candlelight came from the paper Flowing out of the blurred lantern, illuminating his blood-red feet and the culprit who injured his feet.

The culprit opened his mouth, and his sharp fangs were immediately exposed.

The watchman shouted loudly: "Help!"

The next moment, the icy fangs pressed against his throat, just one bite could kill him.

He didn't dare to move, and wept bitterly and begged: "Please ask the immortal to spare my life. I still have a wife and children to support, so I can't die."

The culprit had hair all over his body. Hearing this, he forced out four words from the bottom of his throat: "What does it have to do with me?"

After saying that, he wanted to bite down.

The watchman had to close his eyes and die. He was about to become the No. 30 person.

Suddenly, the watchman's face turned cold, he opened his eyes tremblingly, and saw the monk again through the blood.

He wiped his face subconsciously, only to find that his face was splashed with blood, and the owner of this blood was the monster who wanted to kill him just now.

Now, that monster has been limp and lifeless, and the one who took his life was the kind-eyed monk in front of him.

The monk looked calm, released the monster's neck with his right hand, and asked gently: "Benefactor, can you get up?"

"Of course I can get up." The watchman tried to stand up, but he couldn't because of his legs.

The monk took out a handkerchief and wiped his hands carefully, then lifted the watchman up and lifted up the leopard's body.

——After the monster died, it has returned to its original form.

The watchman looked at it and thought, "But it turned out that the monster just now was a leopard."

The monk helped the watchman to the low house, let the watchman sit down, then folded his hands together, and silently recited the "Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's Fundamental Vow Sutra" to save the leopard.

The watchman slowed down for a while, then remembered that the watch had not yet been called, so he hurriedly went out to call four watches, one slow and three fast.

When he turned back, he saw the monk was slowly peeling the leopard's fur, his hands were bloody, but his face looked like a god sitting in a temple.

Fear arose in his heart, he was indeed saved by this monk, but would ordinary monks do such a thing?

Sensing the gaze of the watchman, the monk raised his head and said, "The poor monk is going to peel off this leopard skin and sell it in the market, and exchange it for some money."

The watchman recovered his composure, then cupped his fists towards the monk and said, "Thank you, Master, for saving my life."

"Saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda." The monk said slowly while peeling the leopard's skin, "29 people have died in this city, eight out of ten are caused by this leopard, but the poor monk can't help it. To determine whether this leopard has an accomplice, you should be more careful in the next few days."

The watchman nodded and saw that the monk had finished peeling the leopard's skin, and went out with the carcass in one hand and the skin in the other.

His tense flesh finally relaxed, but he heard the monk remind him: "It will be the fifth watch."

The monk didn't look back, behind him were two strings of blood drops, falling from the leopard carcass and leopard skin respectively.

This time, the monk did not disappear without a trace, but gradually drifted away.

His ears were clearly filled with the sound of wind and snow, but the sound of "tick tock" was like a thin snake, constantly drilling into his cochlea.

After a while, he took the spare gongs, bangs and lanterns and went out.

Five watch, one slow and four fast.

He was frightened all night, and managed to survive until dawn, when the rooster sang.

He extinguished the unfinished incense, locked the low house, and went home.

However, when passing through the market, he unexpectedly saw the monk again.

The monk sat cross-legged, with the leopard skin spread out in front of him, and his hands were clean and bloodless.

Thinking of the monk skinning the leopard, he shuddered and hurried past the monk.

Naturally, the monk also saw the watchman. He knew that the watchman was afraid of him, so he smiled wryly.

This piece of leopard skin is shiny and shiny, and it is rare to see it, but because the seller is a monk, it has attracted whispers from everyone.

The blizzard had slowed down a bit, the monk let the snow cover his body, and put away the leopard skin before turning into a snowman.

He was born in the Wuxiang Temple, and for some reason he has been wandering for many years, and he only sends a letter of ruler to the abbot every month to report his safety.

Two days ago, he received a letter from the master abbot, asking him to go to Huansha City to get rid of the demon as soon as possible.

Last night, he traveled thousands of miles and hurried to Huansha City, only to find out that three more people died in two days. Fortunately, he came not too late and saved the watchman's life.

After he patted off the snowflakes on his body, he went to buy an oil-paper umbrella, found a restaurant, and had some vegetarian meals.

He has killed a leopard, just in case, he plans to live in Huansha City for a few days.

He stepped on the snow and walked around Huansha City unhurriedly, but found nothing.

I don't know if the monster fled after hearing the news, or was preparing to wait for an opportunity.

He went back to the inn, and as soon as the door was pushed open, a ball of snow-white fur fell into his arms.

He stretched out his hand to caress the snow-white fox ball, and said softly, "Are you hungry?"

At five o'clock today, he went out of the city and was about to find a piece of wasteland to bury the leopard's corpse, but suddenly a living creature hugged his feet.

He looked down and saw a group of white foxes, and asked in a low voice: "The poor monk's clothes are stained with blood, his left hand is a leopard corpse, and his right hand is a leopard skin, aren't you afraid?"

The reason why he can talk to the white fox dumpling is because he can tell at a glance that the white fox dumpling is not an ordinary white fox, but a fox demon. His parents have at least 500 years of Taoism. Can't take human form.

The White Fox Tuanzi shook his head, then yelled pitifully twice, retracted his front paws, and hugged his feet even tighter.

He lowered his body and said to Baihu Tuanzi, "Where are your parents?"

Baihu Tuanzi's eyes instantly glowed with water, and he rubbed his furry forehead against his cheek flatteringly.

He sighed: The white fox's parents are probably gone already?

He has lived for thousands of years, but he has never raised a living animal. He didn't know if he could bear the weight of a living being, but he was afraid that such a young white fox dumpling would not be able to survive the cold winter, so he said: "If you want, you can follow the poor monk."

Baihu Tuanzi happily licked his cheek with his tongue. He was not used to being so close to Baihu Tuanzi, so he was startled and said, "Let go of the poor monk's feet first."

The White Fox Tuanzi let go in response, and obediently followed the monk's footsteps.

After the monk buried the leopard's body, he went to the stream.

The stream water had condensed, he put his right palm on it, and the ice immediately turned into water.

He wiped the leopard's skin clean with the stream water, and washed his hands.

As soon as his hands were washed, the white fox tuanzi who was squatting at his feet immediately opened his front paws at him and called out at the same time.

He doesn't understand fox language, but the White Fox Tuanzi probably wants to hug him.

It's really a coquettish white fox dumpling.

He hugged the white fox dumpling in his arms, and now the white fox dumpling was also in his arms. He felt the wholehearted dependence of the white fox dumpling, put away his thoughts, and saw the white fox dumpling nod, so he put the white fox dumpling on the table, and Rubbing the furry ears of Baihu Tuanzi, he said: "Wait a moment, the poor monk will ask for some food for you."

But Baihu Tuanzi refused, wrapped his wrists with his front paws, and stared at him tightly with his dark eyes.

He had no choice but to hug the white fox dumpling again.

The author has something to say: the serialized text is to be taken away, the copy is as follows:

After Xie Yanning's sudden death, she transmigrated into a novel and became the master of the villain Lu Huaizhen with the same name and surname.

Lu Huaizhen looks like a good-looking girl, but she is more cruel and bloodthirsty than his master, committing all kinds of evil.

In order to return Yang, according to the instruction of Yang Returning System 001, Xie Yanning must complete two tasks: 1. Prevent Lu Huaizhen from becoming black; 2. Help the hero and heroine he.

Looking at the obedient and obedient Lu Huaizhen in front of him, Xie Yanning felt that he would be able to complete the task and return to life smoothly, but unexpectedly, his belly was getting bigger day by day? !