The little monk returns to the vulgar

Chapter 7
The sun was setting and the night was getting darker. The night in Lanruo Temple seemed darker than other places.

Dao Ran sat in a quiet gazebo, stroking the strings with his fingertips, and soft tunes flowed out.

The piano was borrowed from Nie Xiaoqian. The daughter of Qianjin was surprised when she heard that Dao Ran wanted to borrow the piano, and she was very interested in Dao Ran's piano skills.

It's a pity that it's getting late, and it's not suitable for ladies to be alone with a man.

Even if this person is a monk, it is easy to attract gossip.

Daoran was not disappointed, he came to this pavilion near the woods behind the mountain with his piano in his hand, and began to play the piano for the first time in his life.

The moment his fingertips touched the strings, Dao Ran felt that his hands seemed to come alive.

The melodious sound of the piano is played without deliberate control.

In the past few days, Dao Ran has learned a lot of the attributes of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, especially the piano art, which has already broken through double digits.

Daoran didn't feel much about this number before, until he tested it himself, he felt that his piano skills should have reached the realm of entering the room.

To put it simply, Daoran can support himself by going out to perform.

Daoran thought to himself: "I don't know if I can break my heart with one piece of piano skills, and let Master Fahai let me go back to vulgarity?"

The sound of the zither floated all the way into the woods of the back mountain.

It was just a song, but suddenly there was fog around the gazebo.

It was already nightfall, but when the fog came together, it was a little hard to tell the difference between south, east and north.

Daoran didn't seem to notice anything, he was still playing the piano with his eyes closed.

Until a beautiful figure came out of the mist and sat beside Daoran.

Daoran's hand playing the piano paused, and he opened his eyes to stare at the visitor.

It wasn't Nie Xiaoqian, but she was only inferior in terms of beauty.Moreover, compared with Nie Xiaoqian's ladylike temperament, the woman in front of her is a little more charming, her eyes seem to be seductive.

It's just that she is dressed in white, and her lips are as red as blood, which looks a little abnormal.

The woman seemed to be unaware of her abruptness, approached Daoran, and praised with a sweet smile: "Little monk, you play the piano really well, sister, I have never heard such a tune before?"

Daoran clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, the female benefactor appreciates it."

Seeing that Dao Ran was being polite, the charming woman moved closer, almost touching Dao Ran's body.

"Such a beautiful piece, my sister also wants to learn it, my dear brother, can you teach me by hand?"

The woman leaned close to Daoran's ear and exhaled like blue, and her white and tender hands had already touched Daoran's body.

This is not holding hands, it is obviously to hold other things.

Daoran's expression remained unchanged, he put his palms together and said: "Amitabha, the benefactor wants to learn the piano, but the young monk can't teach it."

"Oh, what do you mean you can't teach? Do you think I'm not smart enough, or do you think my hands are not flexible enough?" The woman said, her palms were about to get into Dao Ran's monk robe.

Daoran smiled and said: "It's not a matter of being smart or not, the young monk can only teach people, but I knew at a glance that you, the benefactor, are not human at all."

As soon as Daoran finished speaking, the woman's face changed drastically.

The charming and charming before disappeared completely, and the beauty instantly became a fierce ghost with a blue face and fangs.

But it was meaningless to do so, a pitch-black giant snake emerged from Daoran's monk robe, and bound the female ghost tightly in the blink of an eye.

The female ghost wanted to turn into nothingness and escape from the bondage of the giant python, but found that the ghost body that was originally nothingness seemed to be fixed by something, and it couldn't turn into nothingness.

"Hiss~ This female ghost seems to taste good." The giant python said with a scarlet letter.

Daoran quickly said: "Please leave someone behind, I still have something to ask."

This black giant python is not a wild beast, but a "dragon crowd" summoned by Daoran with the Tianlong Babu amulet.

The dragon in Buddhism does not refer to the kind that is cramped and ridden by people, but includes snakes, lizards, and many aquatic creatures with scales and horns, collectively referred to as dragons.

Originally, Daoran wanted to summon Yaksha, after all, the four-armed Yaksha last time was mighty and domineering, and his fighting power was very strong at first glance.

It's just that Daoran silently recited the name of Samoyed a few times, but he didn't get a response, and he didn't know whether he was not free or something went wrong.

Daoran could only change one person, but the giant black python named Mou Zhixuan answered the call.

Coming out to play the piano in the middle of the night was not only to test his piano skills, Daoran also wanted to lure the snake out of the cave to see how dangerous the back mountain of Lanruo Temple was.

Mou Zhixuan looked at the female ghost with some reluctance, and said, "It's okay to eat after asking."

Eat after asking?Is it so shameless? !

The female ghost looked at Daoran in horror, hoping that this solemn little monk could speak a word of justice.

Unexpectedly, Daoran nodded and said, "Yes."

The female ghost was shocked, she could say all these words, who is not human?
Dao Ran's ruthlessness made the female ghost lose her mind, and she quickly revealed her life experience.

The female ghost's name is Zhuo Yanran, and she was originally a daughter of a thousand gold near Lanruo Temple.

He was just tricked by the lewd monk of Lanruo Temple with sweet words, and wanted to elope with the monk Shi Neng with a lot of money.Unexpectedly, that monk Shi Neng would sell Zhuo Yanran into a brothel after defrauding him of money.

Just when she was about to be humiliated, Zhuo Yanran fought desperately against the wall and died.Although he kept his innocence, he lost his life.After Zhuo Yanran died, her body was buried in the back mountain, but this soaring hatred turned her into a ghost.

"The little girl didn't mean to harm anyone, but I was murdered by an adulterer back then, so I couldn't let go of my resentment. Moreover, the little girl would only choose lustful men. If she wasn't tempted, she would never do harm." Zhuo Yanran Say.

"Amitabha, the benefactor thinks lust is a capital offense?" Dao Ran asked.

"Of course! This kind of man is not a pity to die!" Zhuo Yanran said firmly.

"Since that's the case, you were seduced by masculinity, benefactor, is it not a pity to die?" Dao Ran asked.

Zhuo Yanran's eyes widened when she heard this, as if she had never thought of such a saying.

Mou Zhixuan, the black python tightly wrapped around the female ghost, also turned his head in surprise, looking Daoran up and down with his golden snake eyes.

The little monk's tongue was probably not changed by a knife, so he stabbed it directly in the heart.

After a while, Zhuo Yanran said excitedly: "How can this man and woman be the same?!"

Daoran clasped his hands together and said reverently: "Amitabha, the Buddha can cut meat to feed the eagle. In the eyes of the Buddha, animals and humans are the same. All living beings are equal. How can there be a distinction between men and women?"

The treasure is majestic, and the effect is activated!
In Zhuo Yanran's eyes, Daoran, who had a vicious tongue, suddenly became compassionate, as if what he said just now came from the heart, not just for ridicule.

But from Mou Zhixuan's point of view, Daoran reveals evil nature all over his body.

Some things, laymen watch the excitement, and experts watch the way.

Mou Zhixuan is one of the eight tribes of Tianlong, and his understanding of Buddhism is not comparable to that of Zhuo Yanran.

Dao Ran's words sounded wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

This is because he already has his own understanding of the Buddhist scriptures, not simply following the scriptures.Mou Zhixuan also has his own understanding of Buddhism, so the difference is naturally obvious.

Although they have different understandings of Buddhist scriptures, this little monk has reached such a state at this age. As long as he doesn't die halfway, he will either become a Buddha or a demon, and his future is limitless.

Mou Zhixuan quickly came to the same conclusion as the four-armed Yaksha, this young monk deserves a good relationship.

Mou Zhixuan opened his bloody mouth wide, and said to Zhuo Yanran: "Stupid ghosts, who don't know the face of eminent monks, if you don't want to sink into the sea of ​​suffering, why don't you quickly convert?"

The huge mana turned into Hong Zhong Da Lu's Sanskrit sound, which made Zhuo Yanran's ghost body faint.

In a trance, Zhuo Yanran suddenly cried bitterly and confessed: "Master, I was wrong. The little girl is willing to take refuge in my Buddha and atone for the mistakes she made before."

[The fox pretends to be a tiger, bullies others by taking advantage of its power, and breaks the precept of arrogance. 】

Arrogance is one of the five precepts of greed, hatred, ignorance, arrogance and doubt.

Dao Ran was calm on the surface, but he was quite upset in his heart.It’s fine to say that he violated the precept of lying, but why should he say it’s arrogance, and he didn’t commit the precept himself? He doesn’t want to admit it.

[Your monk talent is activated, and you get the rare attribute "King Kong is not broken +1". 】

Daoran: ...

That's right, Lao Tzu is the embodiment of arrogance!
(End of this chapter)