> Huiji, a young novice monk from Hanshan Temple, picked up a ball of chaotic demonic energy from the bottom of the Blood Moon Cliff.
> She is ignorant and does not know good and evil
> Give him poisonous flowers as rouge, and if you inhale the sick energy, he will be denounced as evil.
> He broke the rules and drank strong alcohol to warm her cold bones, and wrote Buddhist scriptures in blood to lock away her inner demons:
> **"Demons are not evil, they just don't know the light."
> Until the demon king wakes up and controls her to bloodbath the fairy gate.
> On the day when three thousand monks surrounded the mountain, Huiji had nine nails pierced through his bones, and his cassock was completely red:
> **"I will use my Buddha body to control the mountain for a hundred years in exchange for her a chance to live!"
> She was mad in vain, and her weeping curses resounded through the bell——
> **"Bald donkey, if you die... I will burn all the temples on earth!"
> Ten years later, the plague comes again, and the white-headed medical immortal walks over the corpses.
> We met again under the thatched hut. The blood on his wrists had long since lost its Buddha nature, but she sneered:
> **"If you can't even cross yourself, how can you cross me?"
> When the demon lord devoured the heaven and earth, the useless monk burned his soul into a lamp, she hugged the ashes and chuckled——
> **"In the next life... I will save you first."
>In an instant, the demonic energy turned into a lotus rain, which turned out to be the most insane thing about compassion.
Purpose: redemption