(5) Companion

At this time, the size of the moth has grown much larger than that of ordinary moths. Its cultivation level has also increased day by day. It has become more powerful, and generally the raptors and ferocious insects that come here cannot defeat it.

One night, when the young monk was placing incense candles in front of the altar, he saw moths flying around the candlelight.

The young monk leaned over to look at the moth. The moth noticed that a human was coming and wanted to hide.

"Come out. I won't hurt you." The monk said with a smile.

The moth hid behind the pillar and did not dare to come out.

The young monk saw it, raised his hands and spread them in front of the moth, hoping that it would fall into his hands.

"I won't hurt you. Monks don't kill." The young monk didn't know whether Mo Mo could understand what he said. "Oh, I know you don't understand what I said, but I'm still telling you this..." A soft voice

A sigh came from the young monk's lips.

"It seems that we are all the same, very lonely. What is the outside world like?"

"He is so good-looking. He is actually the best-looking human being I have ever seen. Does such a good-looking person have no partner? Doesn't he think I am ugly?" Mo Mo actually understood everything the young monk said.

That's what I was thinking about.

The moth looked at the sad little monk, it wanted to make him happy. Such a good-looking person should be happy.

The moth carefully fell into the young monk's hand, and the young monk showed a little smile.

From then on, every night, the moth would accompany the young monk here to light candles and recite sutras. When he was happy, he would fly around the candle and circle around the candlestick and the young monk.

The young monk discovered that the moth was of the same sex, and he felt very happy as if he had an extra partner.

(6) The road of thorns

That morning, the young monk found his master sitting there on the old monk's couch, with a peaceful face and his eyes closed.

The young monk called for his master, but the old monk did not respond. In the end, his master could not survive the invasion of time and passed away.

The young monk knelt in front of his master's bed and cried. His cries disturbed the moths that had been sleeping during the day.

The moth saw that he was sad, but it could not talk to him or comfort him. It could only sit silently on the monk's shoulder and accompany him.

There are only two monks and moths left in the temple, and they stay together day and night.

The moth's daily presence with humans adds a bit of spirituality. Seeing the delicate girls and glamorous women who occasionally come to the temple to pray and often tease and show affection to the young monks, I always feel sour and uneasy.

"It would be great if I could also turn into a human form. If I turned into a beautiful woman, he would like me!" Moth thought.

It is not easy for an insect to become a demon. It takes at least five or six hundred years of cultivation to transform into a human form. Its cultivation level was only two hundred years at that time, so it had no way to transform into a human form. It could only rely on magic power to reach the level of a human woman.

Come in contact with the little monk.

But from then on, the moth embarked on a road of no return full of black thorns...

Every day, the moth's possession power could not last long, and it could only use a different beautiful woman to talk to the monk. As long as he ignored her, the next day, she would be with another woman.

Every night, the moth slept there exhausted and exhausted from possessing it during the day. But the young monk felt sad because he thought he could never wake the moth up again.

But Mo Mo was still unwilling to tell Xiao Monk that the woman he talked to during the day was himself.

It does not have the confidence to let the young monk know that it is a demon, because it is afraid that he will be afraid of itself. For such a disgusting and ugly thing, as long as it can say a few words to it personally during the day, it will be a great happiness.

(7) Reunion

Several years passed by. One day, a beauty came to the temple, carrying a basket of colorful flowers and wearing an elegant white fairy skirt.

The young monk, who had never been moved by a woman, was dazzled for a long time when he saw this beauty.

She was as holy and beautiful as the goddess he had seen on the murals in Buddhist temples.

When the beauty saw the young monk stunned, she gave him a charming smile.

The young monk was stunned again. He suddenly found that his mortal heart was palpitating, and he immediately became serious, clenched the beads in his hand, and murmured sutras.

The beauty in white entered the temple without worshiping Buddha or offering incense. She just walked around the temple and glanced at the altar, as if she was looking for something.

She didn't find it, and she was about to leave in disappointment. When she turned back, she saw a beautiful-looking woman stepping into the temple.

"I found it! I found it! Sister, I finally found you!" The beauty in white grabbed the woman's clothes and said happily.

"Who are you……"

"I'm Xiaobai! Don't you recognize me?"

"noob?"

They both discovered each other's secrets and knew each other's true identities, so they started talking in a deserted place.

It turns out that the beauty in white was transformed into a blue butterfly and was once the little white insect in the temple. The sister she mentioned was the moth that attached to human beings and was also the gray worm in the past.

The butterfly felt the moth's breath and called her, and the queen also sensed her.

After turning into a human form, she can speak human language. Because Moth is higher than her in both age and cultivation, and is the person she is closest to in the world, she calls her sister. After all, the two of them once lived together.

For a long time, it was good for sisters to get along well.

Through a conversation, the moth learned that the butterfly really turned into a beautiful butterfly after breaking out of its cocoon.

After that, she was lucky enough to transform into a human form by accidentally eating the pollen of the Transformation Grass, which only occurs once in 500 years. The Moth felt that the Butterfly was so lucky. She was happy for her but also a little sad at the same time.

Because my magic power is actually higher than that of Butterfly, but I still can't turn into a human form. I carry around this moth skin that I hate and hate others all day long, and I can only rely on inferior possession spells to deceive people...

When Die learned about Moth's experience, she encouraged her and told her that as long as she practiced well, she would be able to achieve human form one day.

She said that she came back this time specifically to find Moth. Die said that the valley was full of spiritual energy and wanted Moth to go back and practice with her there. Moth thought of the other butterflies in the valley laughing at her, and she shook her head.

Die once again decided to stay in this temple with Moth. She was very happy that Die could live with her here. But she didn't tell Die that the biggest reason why she didn't want to leave was because she couldn't bear to part with the handsome young monk in the temple...

(8) Immortal fate

Together they transformed into their original forms and danced happily in the courtyard of the temple, spending a few wonderful days together.

The butterfly goes elsewhere to look for flowers during the day, and returns to the temple at dusk to stay with her moth sister.

Sometimes she would come back early, and soon she discovered that moths were often possessing different women who came to the temple to pray during the day.

She asked her why she was like this, but the moth didn't tell her the reason.

Die didn't think too much, but just warned her sister not to always possess human beings, which would not only consume a lot of her own cultivation and vitality, but also harm the human body.

At this time, the moth's obsession was so deep that it was hopeless. He just agreed perfunctorily and would do the same thing next time.

Until one day, Die saw a fairy-like woman in blue clothes in her dream. Her face was blurry. Die couldn't see her appearance clearly, but he felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

The woman in blue told the butterfly that she and the moth were both aliens with an affinity for immortality. However, they would inevitably encounter a disaster in the future. If they let go of their obsessions and cope with it smoothly, and concentrate on their cultivation without being disturbed by everything, they would be able to achieve enlightenment as soon as possible and ascend to immortality.

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But if you mishandle the disaster you encounter, you may miss the opportunity to ascend.

When Die woke up from her dream and recalled the dream, she felt that she had been practicing very hard since she was an insect, and she had not encountered any hardships so far.

She didn't know what calamity the fairy in blue was talking about, but she was sure that she could handle it.

The simple butterfly was very happy to have this dream that predicted her becoming a fairy. She jumped up and turned into a beauty in white with fairy clothes, and went out to look for flowers and honey powder.

Just that morning, the moth came down from the possessed human woman in the middle of the journey. Its vitality was severely depleted, its cultivation level was greatly reduced, and its life was almost lost in half.

In order to save his life, the moth was forced to build a new cocoon and wrap himself in it to restore his strength and cultivation.

Die had been happy about the sweet dream she had the night before, and stayed outside for fun. She didn't rush back until the sky turned dark.

She was carrying a basket of bright flowers and fruits for her sister, the moth, to enjoy. The butterfly was walking, and suddenly it started to rain heavily.

The moth turned into a cocoon and hid somewhere where the monk could not find it.

After such a long time, the young monk may have forgotten the moth that accompanied him through his lonely time.

Today's young monk's face is clearer and his figure is much stronger than when he was a teenager. He is more mature and masculine than his younger self.

If he returns to secular life, many clients from families with girls will definitely come to him and ask for help from matchmakers.

(9) Heavy rain

"I wonder how long this rain will last?" The young monk thought as he stood at the door of the temple and looked at the stone platform in the courtyard where the rain was bubbling.

In addition to being able to transform into a human form, Butterfly basically doesn't know any magic. It can't teleport or change into its original form.

Because if she turns into a butterfly form, her wings will all get wet, the butterfly powder will be washed away, and she will not be able to fly. She will have to run desperately.

The rain wetted her hair and cheeks and soaked into her white gauze. Her white shoes were stained with mud. Although her face was still beautiful, her image was really embarrassing.

Finally she ran back to the temple and saw the young monk at the door.

"You can't change back in front of a living person now. If he finds out that you are a demon, you may be taken away." Die thought in his mind.

The young monk saw Die's wet appearance and said to her: "Female donor, if you don't mind, please come in and take shelter from the rain."

After hearing what he said, Die ran a few steps into the hall.

"Thank you, Master. I've been on my way here. Unexpectedly, it was raining heavily and I couldn't move forward. I'm sorry to bother you." Die bowed to the young monk sheepishly and smiled shyly at him.
Chapter completed!