Quick Wear: The yandere villain is confused by the host again

Tan Li, who had lived in Yuntai Temple for more than 20 years, naturally understood these healing spells.

These were all taught to him by Abbot Wenkong.

The abbot hopes that he can save all living beings and redeem the world in the future.

But he also said something to him in person.

That is, one thought can make you a Buddha, and one thought can make you a devil.

Abbot Wenkong knew that he had a miserable life and that he had the right to hate the world, but he still hoped that he could stay in the bright world.

Because falling into the devil is not a kind of relief, but pushes yourself into a more painful place.

Once you enter the abyss, it becomes even more difficult to get out.

But in the end... Tanli still fell into the abyss.

When the other party withdrew his hand, Chu Mo looked down.

The evil spirit in the wound has been completely eliminated, and even the damaged skin and flesh has healed a lot.

It was still bleeding just now, but now it seems like it will be healed soon.

He raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Buddha is so powerful, he knows everything?"

"..." Tan Li turned around and faced away from him: "Yesterday I thought that the injury would not be so serious."

He overestimated this man's cultivation and underestimated the power of the Flame Moon Dragon.

It was just a wound, but it became more and more serious.

Chu Mo: "I didn't expect this to happen. I thought it would get better soon."

Well, actually he already knew it, he was just waiting for Tan Li to come and treat his injuries.

Otherwise, how could I let the other person see me with my clothes half-undressed?

He sat on the edge of the bed, looked at the other person's straight back, and slowly curled his lips.

"Master Buddha, if you want to talk, just talk. Why turn around?"

"..." Tan Li had already started walking towards the door, but when he heard this, he paused slightly.

"Because, don't look at what is indecent."

He left this somewhat cold remark and went out.

Only then did Chu Mo pull his clothes up.

"Hey, I'm not a woman, what's the point of saying don't look at what's indecent?"

He chuckled and teased before standing up.

……

People in the human world are still not very sensitive to Tanli.

They only heard that Yuntai Temple was destroyed, but they didn't know what kind of person the murderer was.

When Tan Li was just born and sent to the temple, many people knew about it.

But now more than 20 years have passed, and not many people care about these things anymore.

Many people don’t even know that the Buddhist son of Yuntai Temple is the current prince.

So when Chu Mo and Tan Li walked on the road, people around them were just surprised at their temperament and appearance, but could not recognize their identities.

When I saw Tanli, who was wearing plain clothes, with a red lotus mark on his forehead and holding Buddhist beads, I knew that he was a monk.

There are many monks in the world who practice with their hair intact, which is not surprising at all.

"Has the demonic energy in your body stabilized?"

Chu Mo walked beside him and asked using the sound transmission technique.

Tan Li glanced at him sideways and said calmly, "Yeah."

"That's good." Chu Mo raised the corner of his mouth.

Seeing that Tan Li was walking slowly, he could tell that he was not in a hurry to enter the palace.

Yes, this guy has never been an impatient person.

Before doing anything, everything is in order.

However, seeing the other person walking in the busy crowd, he suddenly realized something.

"Is it because this is your first time here and you want to take a closer look at this place?"

After he thought about it, he asked directly.

Hearing this, Tanli looked at him again.

Although it is not an answer, it is also an answer.

Not bad.

Imperial Capital was the place where he was born, and he was sent to Yuntai Temple since the day he was born.

For more than twenty years afterwards, he never had the chance to come back here.

This time, he really wanted to take a look around here before going into the palace.

After all, this place may no longer exist in the future.

He just wanted to take a good look at the place before he disappeared.

This is what a great devil was thinking... before he destroyed the world.

Chu Mo couldn't help but sigh. It was the first time he faced this kind of mental journey.

But why does it feel like there's nothing wrong with it?

If he were Danli, he would probably have the same idea?

The world is so big, but its meaning to him is always different.

This is the beginning of his life, but also... the beginning of his tragic fate.

If he had not been born into a royal family, he might have had a happy life instead of what he has now.

Chu Mo looked at the red birthmark between his eyebrows and thought.

"I remember you came here to play."

Tan Li looked straight ahead and spoke suddenly.

"Uh..." Chu Mo shook the folding fan in his hand and smiled: "Yes, but who says you can't play with your companions?"

"companion?"

Tan Li suddenly stopped, turned his head and glanced at him with a very indifferent expression.

"I don't think you and I are the ones who need companions."

"So you're chasing me away?"

Chu Mo blinked in surprise, then let out a long sigh.

"...Okay! In that case, I won't bother you anymore!"

He really kept his word. As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and left.

There is a constant stream of people coming and going.

His figure quickly disappeared in the crowd.

“…” Tan Li slowly withdrew his gaze and continued to walk forward.

Not far ahead is a gambling house.

A group of people gathered in front of the gambling house.

There was a lot of noise and from time to time, a man's wailing could be heard.

"Stop hitting me... Stop hitting me!"

The man who was surrounded and beaten in the middle was wearing coarse clothes and looked extremely miserable.

He kept covering his head and looked bruised and swollen.

He kept shouting, "I really have money! I'll be rich soon! If you just let me go in and gamble a few more times, I guarantee I can pay back the money I owe!"

The manager of the gambling house simply ignored his words and just gave the thugs another look, asking them to use more force.

"Haha, do you think I haven't seen enough people like you? You haven't even paid back the money yet and you still want to continue gambling? Dream on!"

The steward spat on the ground and then kicked the man in the chest.

"what!!"

The screams like pigs being slaughtered continued one after another.

This gambling house is very famous and has the support of the royal family, so naturally they have nothing to worry about.

Besides, it was this guy who owed the money and didn't pay it back, so they were the ones in the right.

Beating someone up half to death and then forcing them to pay back the money is a common tactic used in their gambling houses.

How can you be afraid if you don't beat someone to death?

"Please... stop hitting me! Spare me, I will pay you back as soon as possible!"

The man wailed and begged for mercy. Seeing a lot of people coming over, he quickly looked at the crowd for help.

"Help... someone is killing me!!"

But most of the people are just watching the fun, who will help him?

Who would sympathize with such a gambler who brings trouble upon himself?

At this moment, the man's eyes suddenly lit up.

Because he saw the monk in white clothes passing by.

It was obvious that the other party was compassionate and would not stand by and watch someone die...

So, he shouted towards Danli with hope:

“——Master, help!!”

Everyone's eyes immediately focused on the direction he was shouting.

Grandmaster?

When they saw Tan Li passing by, almost everyone, regardless of gender, age or status, was stunned for a moment.

They really had a feeling... as if they had seen gods and Buddhas descend to earth.

Is this person really a mortal?