Second Master, Madam, she is planning to kill someone again!

She was stunned for a moment and giggled.

‘Little monk, I thought you couldn’t say anything else except chanting sutras. Say a few more words and let me hear it... It's okay to curse me a few words, I haven't heard you curse anyone before...'

'...'

This time, he really ignored her.

It's just that he would boil a bowl of medicinal soup for her every day, always secretly cooking it while she was asleep. As soon as she opened her eyes, she would see a bowl of bitter and frowning soup right in front of her.

She was not pretentious and didn't ask any questions. She drank it in one gulp, stuck out her tongue, and complained softly, 'It's so bitter, I really want to eat something sweet...'

The young monk ignored him and chanted sutras silently.

But later on, a few more wild fruits would appear next to the medicinal soup from time to time.

Some are astringent, some are sour, some are sweet...in short, it all depends on luck.

……

The past events not only slipped past Su Qiao's eyes, but also flooded into the heart of the goddess in her previous life.

The monk on the bell tower seemed to sense something. His long eyelashes trembled. He slowly opened his eyes and saw at a glance the white clothes that were as beautiful as snow in the bustling long street.

Their eyes met, speechless, but worth a thousand words.

His hand that fiddled with the beads paused slightly, but the chanting did not stop. Instead, he chanted faster and faster.

She smiled lightly.

The little monk she picked up grew up.

Now it is powerful enough to protect a city.

Just when she turned around to leave, something unexpected happened!

Several puppets who had been hollowed out by demons and bent over suddenly attacked the people on the roadside. She immediately took action to save them without hesitation!

The Buddha's light protecting the entire city is also weakening.

She looked up at the clock tower worriedly.

I saw the monk wiping the blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth and continuing to chant sutras and mantras. The Buddha's light in Bicheng that had just weakened suddenly increased dozens of times!

In an instant, she understood his intention.

Instead of looking for the demon king to slay the demons, it’s better to lure them into your own trap!

After all, Buddha bones are the best bait.

If the demon king obtains the Buddha's bones, he can completely cultivate his immortal body...

He deliberately weakened his power, let in a few monsters who thought they were avoiding the Buddha's light, and lured a large number of monsters closer... The ultimate target was the Demon King!

One God and one Buddha are essentially the same.

She naturally cooperated, and after getting rid of a few puppets, she quickly rushed to the bell tower to help.

She strengthened the Buddha's light with her divine power.

From beginning to end, they never exchanged a word, or even looked at each other.

But the wind blew her long hair, wisps of threads brushed across the back of his hand, and finally touched the messed up string of Buddhist beads...

eight years.

They haven't seen each other in eight years.

'puff--'

The demonic energy attacking outside suddenly surged.

The monk was so pressed that he vomited a mouthful of blood.

Su Qiao looked at the distant sky. The demonic energy was covering the sky and the sun, approaching with a sweeping force of annihilation!

The devil is coming!

The monk wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stood up to play the drum.

Three drum beats as heavy as thunder made the people in the city understand and immediately hid in the secret passage deep underground.

All that is left are some cultivators who are sworn in with the monsters!

Everyone is resolute and determined to die calmly.

Today, this city is the burial place of the Demon King!

Su Qiao instantly understood that today, the original purpose of Shen Xiujin in his previous life was to die with the Demon King... He spent several years turning the entire city into a huge demon-slaying formation!

And he himself is the formation eye!

Naturally, she also understood in her previous life.

The monk still didn't look at her, using his own power to drive the huge demon-slaying array!

But at the last moment, he finally spoke, and what he said was, ‘Let’s go! ’

The Buddha saves all sentient beings, but the Buddha also has selfish motives.

She didn't respond, just stretched out her hand and touched the red rope on his wrist, and her peripheral vision touched the faded scar on his palm.

During those days, the medicine she drank every day was mixed with his blood, which was used to induce the medicine...

‘I’ll try my best to come back alive, and you have to live too. ’