9.

The scenery of West Lake is the best in this season.

In midsummer, the lotus leaves can almost cover several sides of the water near the lakeshore.

Fa Hai supported Ah Li, watching silently as the clear water color gradually turned into the dark color of night, and the bright lights on the other side passed through the water surface and reflected into his eyes, making a hazy mess.

"Don't look so dejected, Master." A Li moved, broke free from Fa Hai's arm, lifted the hem of his clothes, and carefully stepped on the lotus leaf on the water.

The demon power barely circulated, supporting him not to break through the thin leaves and fall into the water.

He walked along the lotus leaves towards the center of the lake, every step brought faint ripples.Ripples shattered the light on the water surface, and the boy's feet were always covered with fine gold.

Walking to the center of the lake was a bit difficult for Ah Li now. Fa Hai raised his breath slightly, raised his Zen staff slightly, and the golden Buddha light overflowed the water.Just like that, he stepped onto a pool of golden water and followed beside the boy in black.

Sensitively seeing the pale color of the young man's hair, he felt cold: the person in front of him is exhausted.

A Li took out a small bamboo bottle from his wide sleeve, and turned his head to look at the sea: "Master, would you like to help A Li recite a mantra of death?"

Fahai widened his eyes.

"This is……"

"Help the demons to the end, Master." A Li said.

Unscrew the vial while pouring the fine powder into the palm of your hand.

Fahai turned his eyes away, and softly recited the Mantra of Rebirth.

"After all, there must be a conclusion." A Li said, throwing out a handful of ashes: "Master must have guessed it."

"This is Xiaochu."

In the Sanskrit voice, he lowered his eyebrows and narrated a long-standing story.

Fa Hai watched as the lake was covered with ashes and then swallowed by the waves.

The color was too ominous, it reminded him of A Li's long hair.

10.

"I wanted to bring this old story underground, but it's just a story to others anyway."

A Li said: "But I met the master."

"It's probably because the master treated Ah Li too kindly, which caused Ah Li to have some delusions..."

"It doesn't matter if it's just a story. I've been in this world and I want to be remembered. I want someone to know about my past experiences. In this way, Ah Li can say that I have lived."

Fahai listened silently.

It turns out that life and death are just a process.Simple and short.

So short that it is forgotten in an instant.

"I was originally a monster in the mountains. I haven't been out of the mountains for a thousand years, and I am ignorant and ignorant. I only know how to play with forest animals, flowers, insects and fish every day."

The time in his black eyes is thick and heavy, like the ocean tide floating up and down: "I am the one with the deepest knowledge, and the other goblins are much more ignorant than me." When he said this, he felt a little embarrassed, "So I don't know There is also a talk of catastrophe."

Fa Hai: "..." It's also very powerful.This is also the first time I have cultivated to this point.

The young man continued: "Being unprepared, he was seriously injured by the lightning, turned into a prototype, picked up by hunters who entered the mountain, and sold to a wealthy family." Thinking of something, he smiled at Fa Hai: "I haven't told the master yet. However, Ah Li is a little black snake..."

Fahai said: "I know."

He had already seen it.

After thousands of years of practice, Ah Li has already turned into a human form, except for being severely injured by thunder or the like, or Ah Li deliberately, he will not turn into the original again.But how badly the demon pill was dug out, and Fa Hai has a profound Buddha nature, how could he not see his footsteps?

Ah Li didn't care if Fa Hai noticed it, he just mentioned it casually.

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