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Huangjue Temple is a royal temple located on the Yunwu Mountain outside the city. The majestic and majestic temple architecture occupies half of the hilltop, seeming to demonstrate the majesty and national power of the royal family.
There is an endless stream of pilgrims coming to pay homage to the Buddha every day.
"It's just that due to the situation, Huangjue Temple has been unusually deserted recently.
Several princes were fighting to the death for the throne. The civil and military ministers were busy taking sides, busy winning over people's hearts, and busy helping the prince they were optimistic about eliminate dissidents. To put it bluntly, all the ministers want to earn a share of the merits of serving the dragon, but there are some things that men are not easy to talk about, so they need the help of their wives.
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? The wives of ministers socialize in circles every day and help their husbands win people's hearts. How can they have time to burn incense and worship Buddha? Besides, can praying to the Buddha guarantee that the prince they are optimistic about will ascend to the throne?
Li Yan stood at the door of the temple. There was a young novice monk sweeping the floor with a broom at the door.
Looking at the temple bathed in the golden Buddha light, Li Yan frowned slightly in discomfort. A few months ago, he would not have paid attention to this Buddha light, but now that there is no demon pill, it is a bit troublesome.
"Young madam, why don't you leave?" Luomei asked hurriedly when he saw the young madam staring at the temple in a daze.
Li Yan did not respond. His eyes fell on the old monk at the door from above the temple. The old monk turned his back to him, as if he was explaining something to the young novice monk.
Perhaps noticing Li Yan's gaze, the old monk turned around, revealing a kind-hearted face. His expression was compassionate and calm, with a kind smile on his lips. When he met Li Yan's appraising gaze, he seemed to be stunned for a moment. Then he walked directly this way.
"Amitabha!" The old monk put his palms together and nodded slightly, "I'm so polite."
Li Yan¡¯s brows furrowed more and more tightly. The golden light of merit on the old monk¡¯s body almost blinded him and made his eyes go straight. I wish I could pull out the old monk's soul on the spot and swallow it directly into my belly.
Luomei saw that her young lady was staring straight at the old monk and couldn't bear to look away. She quickly pushed his arm and reminded him in a low voice: "Young lady?"
The old monk took Li Yan's look into his heart. He smiled and shook his head and said, "Donor, are you interested in having a chat with me?"
Interested, very interested!
Li Yan asked Luomei to take the guards to rest first, and then followed the old monk directly towards the temple.
¡°I don¡¯t know what the old monk did, but his body that should have been feeling unwell turned out to be just like a normal person, and he walked into the center of Buddhism safe and sound.
The place the old monk took him to was the Zen room where he usually chanted sutras and meditated. The smell of incense was very strong. Li Yan himself was a soul-eating demon, and the body he lived in was a demon. The smell was really disgusting to him. Absolutely disgusted.
"Donor, please sit down." The old monk poured a cup of fragrant tea, pushed it in front of Li Yan, made a gesture of invitation, and then sat cross-legged opposite Li Yan, holding Buddhist beads with his fingers, and a look of charity on his face. They didn't mind Li Yan's aggressive gaze.
Li Yan had no intention of drinking tea with him, and he didn't mind if the old monk saw through his identity. Compared with the restraint in Shen's house, he was obviously more comfortable in the old monk's see-through eyes.
He half-heartedly pulled off the veil that covered his face, took out a cigarette from his sleeve, and lazily asked, "Do you have a fire?" This attitude was extremely arrogant and wanton.
"But the old monk didn't mind at all. He slowly took out the fire fold from his arms and handed it over with a smile.
"Do you want one?" The old monk's sensible attitude pleased Li Yan, and Li Yan did not hesitate to share one with him. He has lived for so long, and this is all he needs to stay in the Shen Mansion. , in order not to collapse his character, he carried out Hu Yuefan's character to the end, and did not even have time to smoke and relax, for fear that Hu Yuefan would be dissatisfied with him after the mission was over.
The old monk shook his head with a smile and refused: "Thank you, donor."
"You, old monk, are quite interesting." Li Yan held his chin with one hand, and blew out a puff of lingering green smoke in the direction of the old monk with his sexy red lips.
The old monk¡¯s wrinkled face was blurred by the green smoke. He smiled and said nothing, letting the smoke hit his face.
It wasn¡¯t until the smoke burned to the end that he said, ¡°Can the donor lend me the jade unicorn for me to take a look at?¡±
Li Yan paused while stubbing out his cigarette, raised his eyebrows, and asked, "How did you know that I had that jade unicorn?"
He didn¡¯t expect that the old monk wanted to chat with him just because of the jade unicorn.
The jade unicorn was given to him by Mr. Shen.As a face gift, when Li Yan encountered this thing for the first time, he was stabbed hard by the Buddha's light inside. He brought this thing to Huangjue Temple. In addition to wanting to relax, the second reason was to find the Buddha. Hui Jue Bald Donkey settles accounts.
"What is it? How can you give something with Buddha nature to others casually?"
Fortunately, he was not the real Hu Yuefan, otherwise he would have had to change back to his original shape on the spot when he lost the demon pill.
He couldn¡¯t move Liu Yanyu. He couldn¡¯t believe that he couldn¡¯t move even if he was a bald donkey.
"That's what I stole half a year ago."
"What?" Li Yan looked surprised.
The old monk didn¡¯t seem to notice the surprise on Li Yan¡¯s face, and explained the reason.
The old monk is Hui Jue, the abbot of Huangjue Temple. Last year, he met Liu Yanyu accidentally and saw his fate and origin at a glance. Later, he saw a layer of evil spirit lingering around Liu Yanyu, and he was shocked. , couldn't help but give him a few pointers.
Liu Yanyu was grateful for Huijue's insight, so she often came to him to play games and have tea. After going back and forth, the two of them felt like they had known each other for years.
Liu Yanyu was the number one scholar in high school, so their interactions with each other gradually became less frequent.
Until a few months ago, Liu Yanyu suddenly visited. The two of them were playing chess and eating tea as usual. In the middle, they suddenly asked Huijue if there were monsters in the world.
When Huijue discovered that Liu Yanyu had a demonic aura, he didn't say anything about it. It was a matter of personal fate and he didn't have to interfere. In addition, he also found that the demon had no intention of harming Liu Yanyu, so he just gave it to Liu Yanyu frequently during their interactions. He chanted sutras to dispel the evil spirit from his body.
Liu Yanyu¡¯s question made Huijue feel wary. He was about to say something when the emperor summoned him in the palace. Huijue had no choice but to tell him: Everything has spirituality!
It means that if he discovers something, please be merciful.
But Huijue didn¡¯t expect that a few days later, the jade unicorn he had worn and nurtured for decades would disappear.
Li Yan listened carefully to what he said and couldn't help but yawned, "So you are Huijue?"
"It's the old man."
"Isn't there a saying that tells family members not to tell lies? Why didn't you tell him about the monster?"
Hearing this, Huijue showed a smile and squinted his eyes until his smile disappeared, "Monks are not allowed to kill."
"You old bald donkey just picked it up and said it nicely, but if this thing falls into the hands of a demon with little knowledge, why shouldn't you reveal its true form on the spot?"
"If that's the case, I can only blame my own fate."
Li Yan: "" The words are rough and the reasoning is not rough.
If Huijue didn¡¯t send this jade unicorn away, then he really can¡¯t be blamed.
but¡¡
"There are rumors outside that you are an eminent monk, but in my opinion, you are just trying to gain fame."
"hehe!"
Hey you mmp!
There¡¯s no way we can talk today.
Li Yan looked at the golden light of merit on his body with greed, thinking about the possibility of making a deal with this old bald donkey.
But before the words were spoken, Huijue said: "One flower, one world, one leaf, one bodhi. Donor, what should be yours is yours, and it shouldn't be yours. I hope you don't force it."
Li Yan was stunned for a moment, and it took him a while to understand what he meant. Isn't it just to warn him not to try to plunder things that don't belong to him?
This old bald donkey does have some real abilities, but he is too underestimated.
As a devil with professional ethics, he never forces anything that doesn¡¯t belong to him. It¡¯s just that a luminous soul with many merits and virtues like Huijue is really rare, and it is full of temptation for him.
¡°You can¡¯t eat but why can¡¯t I have fun watching it?!¡± Li Yan said angrily in embarrassment. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com