Fast Travel Strategy: Female Supporting Counterattack Manual

Chapter 277 Weak Paper Demon VS High Monk (9)

"I'll give you my heart and soul, it's settled." Kong Wu pulled out the nib of the pen and handed it to her, his hands dropped to his sides, with a relieved expression on his face.

He had already broken through the four phases, and after knowing the cause and effect, he was willing to give up his own life to fulfill the little paper demon.

"Silly Monk, you are not allowed to die. You are not allowed." The paper demon held his body, and at the same time, its soul body began to repair at an extremely fast speed, solidifying into a human form from the original transparent appearance that was about to disappear.

The painstaking efforts of eminent monks who have attained the Tao really deserve their reputation.

It seems that there is no place for him to play here, Shi Yi silently retreated to the corner, ready to be the audience of Yan and Kong Wu, and happened to meet Yan who was hiding.

Yan immediately shrunk himself into a thin ball of chaos, covered his eyes with his hands, but secretly looked at the soul who was suddenly squeezed out of his body.

It was rare to see such a shy monster for a while, and he smiled friendlyly, waved to it and retreated to a corner.

Yan slowly became more courageous, and his figure returned to the original, and began to move in the direction of Shi Yi bit by bit.

"What are you?" Shi Yi asked proactively.

"I'm Yan." Yan saw that she didn't mean to hurt herself, so she took off her hands covering her face, and looked at her boldly, but her voice was small and soft, like a girl.

"Nama?" Shi Yi repeated, as if he was a little surprised.

Nightmare saw the doubt in her eyes, and explained, "It's what people often call a nightmare."

It carefully watched Shi Yi's expression, preparing to run away if she changed her face, but Shi Yi didn't.

Shi Yi smiled and asked it: "You are so shy, you must be afraid of sneaking into human dreams, right?"

Nightmare nodded, feeling that he seemed a little too timid in front of her, so he quickly shook his head.

"Are you really not afraid?" Shi Yi raised his eyebrows high, as if he didn't believe what it said.

Yan shrunk himself into a small ball, and said timidly: "I started to be afraid, and gradually found it interesting, so I am no longer afraid."

"You are so good." Shi Yi praised it.

Yan happily spun around, it was alone in the scripture storage pavilion, used to being lonely, no one ever talked to it, and no one praised it.

Shi Yi stood aside, looking at it quietly and smiling.

Traveling through so many small worlds, it is rare to come across such an interesting little thing.I'd love to take it home if I could.

"You don't have to feel guilty, I owe you." Kong Wu's soul left his body and was grabbed by the paper demon.

"You are not allowed to leave, you are not allowed to leave until you convince me." A ball of blood and tears rolled down the paper demon's eyes, which was the soul that it had condensed for its whole life.

"What I owe you is the me 500 years ago. At that time, I couldn't break through the world, but the me 500 years later is different from the me 500 years ago."

The paper demon interrupted him urgently, "What are you trying to say?"

Kong Wu's soul stretched out his hand, caught the blood and tears of the paper demon, and gently grasped it, a puff of green smoke came out, with compassion in his eyes, "We human monsters have different paths. It was the same 500 years ago, and it will be the same 500 years later."

"I don't care. I want to be with you. I don't ask for anything, I just want to be by your side. From now on, wherever you go, I will go." The paper demon wanted to hug him, but was caught by him. Push it away.

"The benefactor may have heard of Utama, which grew before the Buddha. It sprouts in 1000 years, buds in 1000 years, and blooms in 1000 years. It will fade away at the flick of a finger, and it will bloom in an instant."

"I don't want to hear it," the paper demon walked into his arms again.

This time, Kong Wu didn't dodge, but said flatly, "Female benefactor, the relationship between you and me was broken 500 years ago."

"I don't believe it. If it's broken, why would you sacrifice your life to save me." The paper demon hugged him tightly.

Although his body has no temperature at all.

"One thought of ignorance is prajna, and one thought of wisdom is prajna. Female benefactor, cherish yourself in the future." Kongwu turned into gold powder and disappeared in place. The paper demon stretched out his hand to catch it, grabbing a ball of air in vain in hand.

"How could he be so cruel, willing to give up his life to save me, but unwilling to admit that he had feelings for me. Even one sentence, even one sentence is fine." The paper demon collapsed on the ground, his whole body was stained with blood red.

Shi Yi didn't know how to comfort her, but still stood silently, but suddenly there was something in her hand. She lowered her head to look, and it was a ball of chaos like the palm of her hand.

She subconsciously thought that this was Yan, sure Yan thought she was also sad and was comforting herself.

But, for a person like her, who travels in different small worlds, she is used to seeing the joys and sorrows of life and death, the most cherished thing is her own soul, and the most stingy thing is her own feelings.

She just thinks the paper demon is stupid.

outside the temple.

Yan, who was leaning against the door, looked at the monks meditating and chanting sutras in the temple, with a look of ruthlessness in his eyes.

These women were all instigated by it. It made them burn Pushan Temple and prevent any monk in the temple from going out.

It doesn't matter if it is an eminent monk or a wandering monk, as long as it gets in its way, then it will not let go of any of them.

Women and children dressed as civilians are blatantly stacking all kinds of hay and firewood under the temple wall.

Some of the people who offered incense knew them, approached them and asked them what they were doing, but they were all driven away mercilessly.As if they were enemies.

So at the beginning there were still some people who struck up a conversation, but no one was willing to talk to them later, and they just put on their own incense, and didn't go back down the mountain after putting on the incense.

"All benefactors, what are you going to do?" The ascetic monk in the temple was the first to discover the women who were stacking firewood.

"You monks, you lied to the heavens and the earth, today is your day of death." The group of women had already made their preparations, and the leading woman stood at the gate, preventing them from coming out.

Looking carefully, the eyes of the women surrounded by the temple wall were covered with a faint blood red color.Because they were already bewitched by Yan, everything they said and did was Yan's orders.

"Female benefactors, it's a good time to turn back from the sea of ​​suffering." The ascetic monks thought that they were just deceived by others for a while, and they could still communicate after negotiating well.How did they know, they lit the torch directly.

"Come on, put out the fire." The monks were in a mess, and hurriedly fled to find buckets to fetch water to put out the fire.Of course, there are also those who are timid and flee directly from the gate.

"Female benefactors, the Bodhisattva is merciful. As long as you put down the butcher knife, you will become a Buddha immediately." The little novice rushed out, ready to persuade people with Buddhist principles, but the women threw the burning logs at him first. .

"Master, help. Master, someone is going to set fire to Pushan Temple." The little novice scrambled and ran into the temple to look for Kong Wu.He didn't know Kong Wu was dead yet.

(End of this chapter)