Reborn as a crazy female disciple of the God who killed his wife three times

He appears to be a terrifying beast hidden in his heart...

It also coincides with his sudden transformation into the Demon Lord in his previous life.

But she didn't dare to act rashly.

No matter in the past life or this life, the other party's strength is always above hers.

Moreover, at this moment, only half of his body had turned into bones, while his upper body could still move. She didn't know what tricks he had to deal with her. If she acted rashly, she might be counterattacked. If a great master attacked her with all his strength, she might die without even making a move... No, she had to plan carefully.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, but her voice was very sweet - "Master, are you thirsty? I have 'Empty Mountain Spirit Dew' here, do you need it?"

Of course it is the Kongshan Linglu with added ingredients. If you drink it, I guarantee that your intestines will be ruptured and you will die.

Bei Shu opened his eyes, and those dust-free eyes looked at her. Li Mo felt as if everything was exposed, but her expression was still sweet. She heard him ask, "Do I have a predestined relationship with you, the donor?"

These words hit her heart like a loud bang, making her dazed - Buddhists said that reincarnation is the cycle of past lives, and there is always a cause and an end in the dark. He did not say whether the two had met before, but asked about "predestined relationship". This happened to be their fate in the past life, not that they had never met in this life...

Whether it was a coincidence or he had guessed it correctly, she was shocked.

But she seemed not to understand, and asked, "What did the monk say?"

In her previous life, she was forced by him to go to the battlefield, and then died under the sword of a righteous monk. At that time, she was powerless to resist the Demon Lord, and he was so powerful that people were afraid of him. There was definitely a grudge between them.

Hate, that is also hate.

She also hated herself for not being able to advance to the Out-of-World Realm earlier. If she had reached the Out-of-World Realm, she would not be so timid and would have directly killed this enemy from her previous life with a single sword, instead of swallowing her anger and cautiously waiting for an opportunity now.

Because at this moment she couldn't even see through Bei Shu's cultivation level. She only knew that he was not inferior to Mu Jianfei and Tan Si, and that he was one of the top cultivators in the world.

She didn't even dare to imagine if he was more than that, would she still have the chance to attack and kill him.

She told herself it was impossible.

When he was the Demon Lord in his previous life, the strength he displayed was similar to that of Mu Jianfei, who would be in the future Hinayana realm. Now, he should not be much different from Mu Jianfei.

Although, Li Mo also suspected that he might be more than just "the strength he showed"? But she didn't think about it further. If she thought about it this way, she wouldn't move a finger.

But her desire to kill him was so strong that even she couldn't suppress it, and the way he looked at her made her even more inexplicably impulsive...

Few people could stir up such emotions in Li Mo. Li Mo didn't know whether it was because he recalled his past life and the unwillingness before his death, so his heart surged...

Bei Shu looked at the red corners of her eyes and chanted the Buddha's name - "Amitabha..."

The sound was like the sound of jade striking, which struck her heart and cooled her murderous intent.

……

His voice alone could affect her mind, which made her face darken, and the look in her eyes when she looked at him became even darker...

Li Mana traveled through time and space, looking at Bei Shu with eyes full of emotions from two lifetimes. His Buddhist heart moved, and he felt that some divine revelation had entered his soul, so he chanted a Buddhist name, closed his eyes, and meditated, calculating the way of the mysterious heaven...

The two fell into a long silence.

This silence lasted for twelve hours.

In the dark night, the powder of pine, cypress and sandalwood mixed with pine oil burned and produced wisps of smoke, which turned into a thin white smoke that rose straight up and meandered in the air, circling like a snake...

The master's old face was covered with fine wrinkles, as densely packed as an ancient and mysterious chessboard. He sat on a cushion seat through which only a ray of light could penetrate into the courtyard. The faint light coated half of his body, like a thin layer of silver light film.

He looked over with half-closed eyes and asked the then young Beishu: "What did you just say?"

Bei Shu saw his younger self, now naked from the waist up, with the golden red spider lily in full bloom, gleaming in the gloom, while his own eyes were pitch black, a chaotic black mass, without a single ray of light. He was like a golden red spider lily in the darkness, seeing the flower but not the person, not a person...

Bei Shu was surprised to find that he was dreaming, but he had not dreamed for thousands of years. The dream at this moment was about his childhood, a childhood that he could hardly remember...

It was like a dream, or like traveling through time. The world was in chaos and time had passed for thousands of years. Somewhere in the dark, it gave him some obscure divine revelations. Bei Shu's deep and clear consciousness was clearly aware of this, so he paid close attention to the conversation between "himself" and his master at that time.

My younger self said, "I think the fragrant mist is very much like a snake."

The master turned to the smoke from the burning incense, curled his lips slightly, and the white beard beside his lips trembled slightly, as if he was laughing. He said: "Have you seen a snake?"

“I have never seen it, but I have seen it in drawings in Buddhist scriptures.”

The voice of the young Beishu was extremely cold, like a puppet without any emotion, but the master was not surprised when he heard it, and continued to speak calmly -

"Ancient scriptures say that the ancient Buddha slept in chaos on a giant snake for ten thousand years, and then gave birth to the world. The snake is a symbol of the infinite cycle of reincarnation and karma. There is also a snake god who is the god of wealth, wisdom and power. However, the snakes in the world are entangled and twisted, and in the eyes of humans, they are dark and dangerous, especially the highly poisonous snakes. They often attack in the dark when people are least vigilant and reap human lives... So people are afraid of them..."

He turned his head to look at Bei Shu, his smile slowly disappeared, his face was filled with old depression and sadness - "This is what the world calls the external appearance, but you see, the same species has formed two distinct statements in the world. Which one do you think is correct? Or, which one is the true appearance of the snake?"

silence.

There was a long silence.

The lake in Beishu's heart was moving slightly strangely, and a tingling sensation spread from his palms to his entire body. He seemed to be slowly withdrawing from this time and space. When he thought he could no longer perceive the conversation that followed, he heard his own voice ringing out in the depths of the darkness -

"When the power of a snake can be killed by humans, it is a symbol of evil and danger. People will want to kill it and will try every means to get rid of it. But when it is strong enough to become a god and huge enough that humans are powerless to resist, people will worship and kneel before it..."

……

The old monk smiled, and suddenly there was a knock on the door, and a quiet and gentle voice rang out: "Master."

The old monk said softly: "Your nephew is here, I..."

……

Bei Shu woke up suddenly. The deep dream for nearly a thousand years made him unable to restrain the brilliance in his eyes. He took in everything in front of him in an instant. The golden light flashed on the girl's fingertips in the deep purple light in his eyes, and then it was retracted in an instant. The stunning girl looked over at him gently, her eyes seemed charming and resentful, but there was no murderous intent.

But he knew clearly that if he had not suddenly woken up just now, this woman would have taken advantage of his inexplicable sleep to kill him.

He didn't know whether it was because of his body's alertness that he suddenly regained consciousness and left the mysterious dream. He also didn't know whether the dream was a revelation from God or a random memory of reincarnation...