The young monk finally went down the mountain to travel as he wished. When he went down the mountain, the old monk repeatedly told the young monk not to be addicted to women.

After the little monk went down the mountain, he saw a woman washing clothes by the river. The woman smiled and sprinkled water at the little monk. The little monk was so scared that he rolled and crawled away.

When he arrived in the city, Miss Zhang happened to throw a ball of hydrangea. The monk shouted in his heart that Amitabha Buddha was about to slip away.

As a result, the Zhang family master pulled the little monk, "Little donor, my Zhang family has a great career, my little girl is fifteen years old, she is good at piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. I have loved to look at photos since I was a child. The little donor is a person with a very good face, so it's good to stay!"

The little monk ran away again. "The people in this city are all lustful people!"

At night, when the little monk was sleeping in the suburbs, he heard the fox's cry. When the monk got up, he saw a nine-tailed little white fox with watery eyes and black eyes, like a little star in the sky. The little monk pulled the little fox and touched its furry ears. He continued to look at the little fox's eyes, and slowly, the little fox turned into a little girl. The little monk looked at the little girl, and the little girl had bright eyes and looked at the little monk with a smile.

The little monk widened his eyes and looked at the girl in front of him. He looked at him for ten thousand years and was moved for a moment.

The little monk was beaten on the top of his head, and the little girl turned into an old monk, "Oh, you little bald man, you actually had a lustful thought!"

The little monk never went down the mountain again, and the scenery on the mountain was still the same, but the ten thousand-year-old peach tree could never be found again.

The young monk and the old monk still live together. One day, the old monk suddenly disappeared and left only one letter: The master passed away, and the disciple is well!

There was no sign, only eight words left, but it became a separation between yin and yang. The little monk missed the old monk frantically, missing the old monk to fetch water, chop wood, and cook with the old monk. The remaining roads, spring, summer, autumn and winter, were the only ones guarding the huge temple.

A few years later, the little monk picked up a baby in front of the door. The little monk adopted the baby without hesitation and spent his lonely time.

Babies often like old monks, like to kiss the little monk's mouth, like to sneak into the little monk's head when they sit upright, and like to stare at the water in the well, which reminds the little monk of the old monk.

As the days pass slowly, the little monk grows up day by day. It should be said that the old monk is a master. The old monk and the old monk have never taught the little monk, and they gave the little monk piles of books. The little monk is understanding it himself. The baby grows up day by day, and the little monk's understanding of Buddhism becomes more and more superb, and his body becomes lighter and lighter, as if he can fly.

The baby grew into a little monk. That day, the little monk wiped his tears at night, and did not say goodbye to the little monk, and quietly left along the mountain road.

"The moon is about to be full, goodbye, bald! Five hundred years have passed, you have finally finished your experience in the world and can regain your position in the immortal class!"

As soon as the figure came, he blocked the little monk, "Master!"

"Do you think I really don't know? Master, your lie is so tragic. Do you know how many years I have been waiting?"

The little monk's bag fell on the ground and sat on the ground tremblingly, "Do you know everything?"

"Five hundred years ago, I was sent off the earth for letting go of a nine-tailed white fox and you turned into an old monk to repay your kindness and set up a barrier. Later, due to the chaos in the ghost world, those who had grudges with me in the past came to seek revenge. You started killing, exhausted your cultivation, and set up a barrier by breaking the nine-tailed oneself. Because of the serious sin, you were sent into the eighteenth level of hell and were punished. After the punishment, you re-cultivate the human form and transformed into a little monk. Today, I will ascend to heaven as a whole, will you leave secretly?"

The little monk slowly changed back to the fox prototype, but the most noble nine-tailed white fox of the fox clan in the past has been gone for five hundred years, and now it has become the most ordinary red fox.

The red fox stared at the little monk with his eyes shiny, "You know, I have nothing to say. Sorry, I'm all hurting you!"

The little monk's body slowly shone golden light, slowly returning to his former spirit. When he saw the red fox, his body trembled violently. "I only ask you a few words. The peach tree in the back mountain was illusory by you? Back then, was the human form that the nine-tailed white fox illusory by you? Is it your true face?"

"Yes" tears slowly fell in the little fox's eyes.

"Forget it, forgot, I can't get through this disaster!" The golden light exploded in an instant, illuminating the world, turning into countless star dots, slowly disappearing.

"No, no!" The red fox looked at the star dot falling in the air, "Little bald man, I was wrong! I shouldn't be disturbing your life! I shouldn't keep you by my side, and I shouldn't let you go down the mountain... If I don't let you down the mountain, I won't be discovered. There will be no ghosts coming up... It shouldn't be like this, it's me that I'm wrong. I beg you not to leave, okay? I... don't die. I beg you... Please live well!"

"I don't deserve to be a Buddha!"

"No, you are... you are kind and never do things that harm the heavens. It's me... I... I shouldn't have violated the laws of heaven. I have a serious sin. I should never be reborn... But you are not wrong. You shouldn't be counted on yourself, and you shouldn't commit suicide. You have suffered so much, so you shouldn't be like this!"

The star dots slowly disappeared, and the red fox turned into a girl, trying hard to catch it, and finally sat foolishly under the tree.

——I am the dividing line—

I thought that Buddhism is compassionate, so I let you go. It was not until I saw you again that I realized that I had long loved you and had no choice but to start from the first time I saw you. The cause and condition are dead. I can't pass your stance, but I never regret meeting you. If there is a next life, I would not want to be a Buddha.

——I am the dividing line—

I think, if I had never been to your world, how good would you be!

——I am the dividing line—

After this episode, it became a hot topic. Xiaoxiao's program also became a dark horse. The story slowly unfolded against the backdrop of music. It was joyful and sad when it was sad. Especially at the end, the love, hatred and hatred of the two gradually disappeared with the departure of the monk. The song "Love Extinction" became even more sad and hit people's hearts.

——I am the dividing line—

Xiaoxiao's program was booming, but it ushered in the monthly exam.
Chapter completed!