Conspiracy

Chapter 481 The heart is blinded and hard to see

Tang Yinchen closed his eyes, raised his hand and waved in front of his eyes.

"Old Yang? Your eyes are healed? Can you see?"

Yang Huanzhi shook his head, but clasped his hands together, and bowed reverently to the ice wall.

Tang Yinchen gave him a squinting look, and shook the robe on his shoulders with his fingers, "Old Yang, what are you doing?"

"shush"

Yang Huanzhi lifted the hem of his clothes in front of him, and knelt down on the futon.

He straightened his body, with a pious posture, and seemed to be in awe of the ice wall in front of him.

Tang Yinchen scratched his head, could Lao Yang see it?

He glanced around the room twice, and muttered a few words in a low voice.

"Yin Chen."

"what?"

Yang Huanzhi's call brought back Tang Yinchen's thoughts, and he was surprised just now, and looked down, but saw Yang Huanzhi clasped his hands together like that eminent monk, closing his eyes and silently reciting the Qingxin Mantra.

"Master Che has never believed in gods and Buddhas."

After Tang Yinchen finished speaking, he walked around in small steps with his hands behind his back.

Yang Huanzhi listened to the movement in his ear, blocked distracting thoughts, chanted the mantra of clearing the heart repeatedly, and then listened carefully to the eminent monk's chanting.

Tang Yinchen wandered around, raised his eyebrows suddenly, grinned, and jumped up to the eminent monk.

When he passed by the side, his jaw almost dropped from shock, he thought that the monk must be old and in his twilight years.

However, even though he was used to seeing many beautiful men, he had never seen anyone like the man in front of him, like a transcendent fairy who strayed into the mortal world.
Tang Yinchen moved closer to his face, but didn't notice the unfriendly gaze of someone in front of him.

His facial features are handsome, although the top of his head is shaved but there is no ring scar.The facial features are sharp and angular, the brows and face are stretched, and the expression is relaxed.There is a very obvious tear mole in the lower right corner of the eye.The eyelashes are thick and slender, like a cattail fan.The bridge of the nose is straight and the lips are fat.Because he was reciting Buddhist scriptures, his lips opened and closed.

Looking at the mole of tears, a flash of light flashed in Tang Yinchen's mind for a moment, but he wanted to catch it, but it disappeared in an instant.

That's all, it's just a tear mole, maybe it just happened to be born on this fairy-like face, making it even more unreal.

Suddenly, his head became hot, and he moved forward two more points, stretched out his index finger, and wanted to poke the tear mole under the corner of the monk's eye.

At this time, the monk's slender fingers with well-defined bones suddenly stopped twirling the Buddha beads, and his eyes suddenly opened, and a coldness had not yet appeared, but they were restrained and hidden in an instant.

The orange pupils are shimmering, and the vicissitudes that cannot be hidden in the eyes seem to have experienced all kinds of sufferings in the world.

"Benefactor Tang."

Tang Yinchen was startled by him, and suddenly fell backwards, he yelled, and glanced sideways, in desperation, he quickly covered the back of his head, half bent over and turned to the right, Only then did he turn over and lie on the ground without any embarrassment.

Before he could stand still, he wanted to make another sound, twisted his left foot left and right twice, and fell straight to the ground.

He said something bad in his heart, and he no longer covered his head, but covered his ears with his hands.

Suddenly, Yang Huanzhi stood up and grabbed his arm with one hand. Perhaps due to inertia, Tang Yinchen was directly pulled into Yang Huanzhi's arms.

His head hit Yang Huanzhi's chest directly, and the latter gave a soft 'hiss' while enduring the pain, and raised his hand to push his head away, but the latter threw the weapon on the ground with a 'clang' and hugged him. Holding his waist, he began to howl loudly in an 'artificial way'.

"Ouch! Lao Yang, you scared me to death! You said you couldn't see, if I fell, how could we get out alive!"

Yang Huanzhi still couldn't see with his eyes, but he found a black power in his body. When he wanted to see, that strange power could help him see for a short time.

Although it is only enough for a cup of tea, it is better than being blind.

And Tang Yinchen wanted to act as a hero to protect him, so he would not stop him.

"Alright, Yin Chen."

Yang Huanzhi's tone was full of indulgence and helplessness that he didn't even notice. The monk's ears moved slightly, his eyes turned sideways, and he turned around directly.

"Amitabha, the poor monk has seen two guards."

Yang Huanzhi pulled Tang Yinchen's two hands away from his waist, bowed his head towards the source of the sound and saluted, "Master, Huanzhi and his younger brother have been bothering a lot, disturbing the master's cleanliness, I hope the master will not blame you."

"The benefactor is too worried. The poor monk has been alone here for many years, and he has no idea what the outside world is like."

The monk looked kindly, with a smile on his face.When he smiled, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and his eyes seemed clear and unwavering. Upon closer inspection, he was wise and shrewd, as if he contained great wisdom, but did not show it.

He took a step back, his steps were light, without the slightest sound.

For a moment, Tang Yinchen thought of Gu Yunshu who was known as the son of Hanshuangluxueyu.But under Gu Yun's refreshing eyes, there was a hint of cunning.He is alive, but he is not something to be watched from afar.

In comparison, this eminent monk is more like a visitor from outside the six worlds, who would feel ashamed if he was in front of him once in the world.

But it's really strange that such an expert hides in the crack.

Tang Yinchen's eyeballs rolled around, as if he was trying to make a bad idea, but in fact he was thinking about how to make up words to trick the monk into letting them go.

Before Tang Yinchen could open his mouth to fool around, Yang Huanzhi asked first, "Master, do you have a way to get out?"

"Amitabha, Master Yang, your Yangshou is over. Although someone will continue your life and bring you back to life. But this is an act of changing your life against the sky, and it is absolutely unacceptable."

"Huanzhi doesn't understand the meaning of the master, how can this talk about life extension? I hope the master will say it clearly!"

Master, what does this mean?Could it be that his resurrection from the dead was not that simple?
Subconsciously, he probed backwards, but found nothing.

The eminent monk didn't respond, Tang Yinchen asked eagerly, "Senior, Lao Yang's eyes were injured by a female goblin? Do you have a cure?"

"Amitabha! The heart is covered with dust, and the eyes are hard to see."

"Hey, it's dusty, why are you swearing? Are you with that little goblin? Hurry up and hand her over!"

"Amitabha! The poor monk does not know the whereabouts of the person whom the benefactor speaks of."

Tang Yin became anxious immediately.

"Monks don't tell lies! Monk, if you cover up, you've broken the precept!"

"The fate of the benefactor is uncertain now, but it can still be saved. If the benefactor has any regrets, the universe can still be saved."

"Dare to ask Master, what do you mean?" Yang Huanzhi asked.

The eminent monk said 'Amitabha Buddha' again, without further words.

"The three of us entered this place together. If we want to live, we must all get out alive! Otherwise, we will die here together! Even if we are evil ghosts, I will be the worst one!"

"Stubborn."

The eminent monk's exhortations were useless, and he stopped talking.

(End of this chapter)