Youtanhua rested his elbows thoughtfully: "Aren't you curious why I took them up the mountain?"
"They are only one step away from becoming demons. If the seniors hadn't taken action, they would have become demons. With their abilities, they would have been controlled by demons and eventually lost their humanity." Mu Fusheng pondered.
"You are quite knowledgeable," Udanhua raised his eyebrows, "Then do you know why I took you to the mountain? You don't look like a fallen demon."
"Amitabha, senior said that he likes the young monk more and more. It must be because of this."
Youtanhua chuckled lightly, as if he was smiling at the simplicity of life.
Her voice suddenly became ethereal, "Don't forget, I am a female devil who kills without batting an eye. To get to where I am today must have been through mountains of swords and seas of blood. Be careful one day I will eat you in one bite."
After speaking, Udanhua had disappeared.
"Amitabha. This is a blessing, not a disaster, but a disaster cannot be avoided." Mu Fusheng's ethereal voice was left in the empty hall.
Due to Utanhua's request for Mu Fusheng to "go to bed" every night, Cuiguo directly arranged Mu Fusheng to stay in the Qihua Hall next door to Utanhua.
At night, Mu Fusheng consciously went to Udanhua's dormitory. The devil smiled and closed the door of his dormitory behind him.
"Little monk, come here quickly."
The bedroom was still full of red gauze, and Youtanhua's charming voice came from behind the curtain of the bed.
Mu Fusheng walked forward, hesitated for a moment, and then opened the bed curtain: "Senior."
There were stacks of books on the bed, which seemed to be collected from the folk.
"Come up here and read the storybook with me and listen to what they say. The storybook is interesting only if you hide under the quilt and read it secretly."
So, the two of them held a storybook and read it attentively.
This is a storybook about monasticism. It tells the story of a pair of junior brothers. The plot jumps quickly to night. The senior brother climbs into the junior sister's bedroom through the window...
Mu Fusheng quickly closed his eyes: "Amitabha, that's good, that's good."
Youtanhua followed the villain in the storybook and looked at Mu Fusheng.
Although Mu Fusheng closed his eyes, he felt You Tanhua's naked gaze, and a trace of blush appeared on his fair face.
"Little monk, your Buddha's heart is not firm." You Tanhua teased.
Mu Fusheng closed his eyes and said: "Amitabha, although the young monk has no pursuit of these things, but... the young monk is just a mortal now. I am afraid that one day the young monk will be completely indifferent to these things and he will become a Buddha."
"That's right. It's not like those bald donkeys who say what they mean all day long."
Udanhua said again, "Open your eyes and look at me. I won't eat you now."
Mu Fusheng slowly opened his eyes. You Tanhua's beautiful and enchanting face was close to Chi Chi, and the alternating breaths of the two people could be heard.
"Amitabha." Mu Fusheng lowered his head.
"Shh, don't ruin the atmosphere," You Tanhua stretched out his fingers to lift Mu Fusheng's chin, forcing him to look at her, "Am I beautiful? How do I compare to the junior sister in the story? Do you want it?" I can help you now."
Mu Fusheng did not squint his eyes, clasped his hands together and said: "Senior is very beautiful, I am afraid that I will never see a more beautiful woman than my senior in the future, but there is a time in life that must be there, and there is no time in life, don't force it. Senior has no intention of this young monk, Don’t force it.”
"How do you know that I have no intention? Why don't you give it a try?" Utanhua let go, leaned back, and moved farther away from Mu Fusheng, gauging his reaction.
Mu Fusheng sighed and said, "Senior, if you insist on forcing me, but the monk can't defeat you, I can only be respectful and obey your orders."
"Hahaha," Youtanhua suddenly laughed, "You passed the test. From tonight on, you can meditate and chant sutras on my bed. You don't have to sit on the ground. When I fall asleep, you can also sleep on my bed.
"
After finishing speaking, Udanhua waved his hand, and all the notebooks on the bed disappeared.
"Amitabha." Mu Fusheng was shocked. It turned out that this was a test for him by his predecessors. If he fell, the consequences would be disastrous.
He looked at Youtanhua again, and she was already lying next to him, asleep, with a slight smile on her face.
Mu Fusheng suppressed the throbbing in his heart, meditated next to Udanhua, put his hands together and began to recite the Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra.
Early the next morning, when Cuiguo came in with the magic envoy, Udanhua had just woken up, and she gently tucked Mu Fusheng, who was sleeping next to her, into the quilt.
Under Cui Guo and Demon Envoy's gossipy gazes, You Danhua raised an index finger to his lips: "Shh."