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Chapter 325 Don’t tell lies before the Buddha
Jiang Nanshu just settled down in Yulin Temple.

She began to get close to Zhou Yan and asked him many strange questions.

such as.

"Master Guiyuan, why did you put aside your hundreds of billions of wealth to become a monk in this poor corner? Are you too busy eating too much fish and meat?"

The two of them were sitting on wooden chairs, with a table between them and a tea set placed on it.

Zhou Yanxu likes to drink tea when he has nothing to do.

Hearing Jiang Nanshu's question, he raised his head and met her sincere eyes, looking forward to his answer.

There was no trace of impatience or offended anger in Zhou Yanxu's voice, but a smile on his face: "Freedom cannot be sold for a thousand dollars, and a fortune worth hundreds of billions is not as important as my happiness. As for money and my body, I don't seem to be able to enjoy much, so why not Come out and take a look while you still have a few years to live.”

"Oh, why is it that in my opinion, money is the most important thing? Money and silk touch people's hearts. If I have money, what kind of happiness and freedom do I want? I have to come to the mountains to suffer?" Jiang Nanshu said the opposite to him. She wanted everything he said. Retort back.

He poured himself a cup of tea and said with gentle eyes: "In the past three years, I have traveled to many places, seen many scenery, and helped many people. Money may be important to you, but I don't need it."

"Tch, what are you talking about?"

Zhou Yanxu looked at her helplessly: "From the moment we met until now, the donor has not treated me well. Did I owe you money before?"

Jiang Nanshu got annoyed when he heard him say one benefactor at a time.

He said angrily: "I have a name, my name is Jiang Nanshu."

"Okay, Nanshu Donor."

Jiang Nanshu: "..."

Neuropathy!
Seeing that she was angry.

Zhou Yanxu poured her a cup of tea and said, "I'm not very good at talking. Nan Shu, donor, I'd better drink some tea to calm down."

She confirmed again that this was not the Xu Xu she knew!
Jiang Nanshu accepted the cup from him and accepted his kindness, not bothering to care about the title.

The more she thought about it, the angrier she became.

"You clearly knew that it was your brother who wanted to harm you. Why did you give away your huge family property? Why did you hide in the mountains and live your life instead of going back to take revenge?"

"Ah, have you been angry about this?" he asked.

Jiang Nanshu: "..."

Zhou Yanxu smiled and sat here, looking at the green mountains in the distance: "I have the will but the power is not enough. The family has high hopes for me, a sick young man. I am a person who can die suddenly at any time. It is too tiring to support a huge family. I want to live a few more years. Although Yan Bai has a bad character, he does things neatly and can be regarded as a qualified person in power. "

Thinking of his uncured heart disease, Jiang Nanshu reluctantly accepted his statement.

"Last night you said that bad guys will get the punishment they deserve. Those three people died and were disabled. This is considered true. What if this sentence is applied to your brother?"

"Everyone is the same, so why should we treat them differently? People with evil intentions will definitely be punished. It's just a matter of time."

Listen to his answer.

Jiang Nanshu took a sip of tea, looked down at his thin white fingertips, turned his head and changed the subject: "Why is your Dharma name called Guiyuan? Does it have any special meaning?"

"All things return to fate. It begins with fate and ends with fate. When fate is over, gathering and dispersion will come to an end. Don't be attached, don't be attached."

Jiang Nanshu's hands shook.

The cup was not held firmly and fell to the ground.

She looked at Zhou Yanxu in disbelief.

What was on his mind was the last message he sent her in the fire.

He said, "When people gather and disperse, this road ends here." 】

She didn't agree, so why would she be here?

For a moment, the two people overlapped.

Jiang Nanshu almost thought he was the person she knew.

But he smiled lightly: "Why are you looking at me like that? Am I wrong?"

"No... what if the other party doesn't want to break up? Master Guiyuan, what should we do in this situation?" It started to rain again at some point.

The wind carried the chill of late autumn, which was a bit chilly.

Zhou Yanxu held the cup in both hands to keep warm. His eyes were very shallow, but Jiang Nanshu could not see through his soul. He turned to look at the Buddha statue not far away, and finally turned to Jiang Nanshu: "There is a god three feet above his head. You must not lie in front of the gods. If you violate it, your luck will be bad at best, and your relatives and friends will suffer backlash, your body will be harmed, and there is a high chance that you will die. How about I ask you a few questions? Are you willing to answer them?

Jiang Nanshu pursed his lips.

The golden Buddha statue did not give her the feeling of saving all sentient beings, but instead gave her a gloomy feeling of discomfort.

She thought that for a person like her who was so bad to the core, even the Buddha could not whitewash her.

Her pursed lips relaxed into a smile for a moment, and she looked at him fearlessly: "You can ask Master Guiyuan. After you finish asking me, I also have a question to ask you."

"Okay." Zhou Yanxu agreed, and then asked, "Do you have any close friends?"

Jiang Nanshu thought of Xu Xi and Yan Yidan, who was barely half a friend.

He nodded hesitantly: "Yes."

"Do you think they will leave you?"

Jiang Nanshu shook his head decisively, saying Xu Xi was so sticky that she would only leave her: "No."

"Then the second question is, do you have a family that treats you well?"

"Have."

Jiang Nanshu thought of her adoptive parents, who were really kind to her.

Even if there is no blood relationship.

Jiang Nanshu also regarded them as her family.

"Will they leave you because you have a bad temper?"

Jiang Nanshu began to frown slightly, but still said: "Not for the time being... maybe because I'm not bad enough to disappoint them."

Zhou Yanxu smiled at her: "You are not bad, you are a kind little girl. You saved your sister who is not related to you by blood. No matter what your temper is, she will never leave you."

Jiang Nanshu felt a little sour.

"Oh." She tilted her head uncomfortably: "Any more questions?"

"Last one, do you have someone you like?"

Jiang Nanshu hesitated this time.

She suddenly turned her head to look at Zhou Yanxu, with a slight smile on his thin face, but the first person Jiang Nanshu thought of was Lu Qingyan.

She must be crazy.

"Can I not answer?" she asked.

"Then I won't answer your question, so let's end it here."

Jiang Nanshu lowered his eyes and did not look at him: "Yes."

"But he died in the sea of ​​fire. He didn't wait for me to grow up." Jiang Nanshu added.

Only then did she dare to look at Zhou Yanxu.

"I've finished answering, what do you want to say?"

Zhou Yanxu sighed slightly: "Every encounter between people depends on fate. The examples I gave you will never leave you."

"I don't want to listen to your long speech. You only need to answer me one question. Master Guiyuan, can I have a destiny with you?"

Don’t tell lies before the Buddha.

Zhou Yanxu put the beads on the table: "No chance."

(End of this chapter)