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Chapter 370 Heir of Leiyin Temple

Seeing the two of them had flown out of the Fireworks Tower, Lu Lingfeng finally breathed a sigh of relief and said with a sigh, "Alas, Taoist Master Zhang, your master is a bit of a scoundrel."

After saying that, he picked up a piece of paper on the table and saw a few big words written on it.

"You are so beautiful, Oiran. You are not fat at all."

"Master Dao wants you to accompany him. Let's fly together tonight!"

"Who did this poem win over? No, it can't even be called a poem!" Lu Lingfeng wailed inwardly, "I've completely lost face today. How can I still have the dignity to hang around in this red-light district?"

Zhang An looked at these words with a sad face and said, looking at the big hole in the fireworks building: "Yes, Master, you haven't considered that even if this master withdraws and doesn't participate, you still can't win!"

Then he looked up at the poem written by the monk hanging opposite.

The mist and rain always last in dreams, who is hurting herself looking in the mirror in the middle of the night?
Only in spring can you see the green willows, and in autumn you can see the yellow chrysanthemums.

Time always flows by, but wealth and honor are like September frost.

It is not as good as the cold plum blossoms on the branches, which are still fragrant even when they are scattered.

"This poem." Zhang An read it carefully and saw the monk's intention from it.

"Are you trying to persuade the courtesan to become a good woman?"

But he could only shake his head, and when he looked again, he saw a young man in simple clothes under the poem, who was also looking at the big hole on the fireworks building very nervously.

Black energy was swirling around Lei Dongzi in the air. He waved his hand, and the Wanhun Banner released layers of black clouds to cover the two of them, but he did not take action. He just spoke lightly.

"In Zen practice, the body and mind are one. Young monk, your poem is full of Zen rhythms. What is your intention?"

The monk then smiled and said, "I've already said that I was entrusted with this task."

Lei Dongzi nodded and asked, "Could it be the little scholar beside you?"

The monk nodded and said, "He's not a scholar, he's an oil seller."

"The oil seller? Why are you helping him?" Lei Dongzi asked.

Seeing that Lei Dongzi didn't seem to be planning to attack, the monk spoke up, "This oil seller's surname is Zhu. He's kind-hearted. He's the first one to give me alms since I came here. Although it's only three vegetarian meals, I still deserve some reward."

"So, this oil seller is in love with the courtesan?" Lei Dongzi asked.

The monk continued, "It turns out that I've met these two before. Both were enslaved by demonic calamities and had fled here. The courtesan, Yaoqin, was originally from a wealthy family, so she learned the arts of music, chess, calligraphy, and painting since she was young. Unfortunately, her family was destroyed by the demonic calamity, and she had no means of livelihood, so she was bought into this brothel. Zhu the oil seller was also sold, but at a low price, into an oil shop, where he became a prostitute. Zhu the oil seller had met the courtesan three years ago and couldn't forget her. So he saved money day and night, and finally saved up fifty taels of silver. Since then, he has been seeking to see the courtesan every night."

"Fifty taels? An oil seller?" Lei Dongzi was a little surprised. Although he was a cultivator, he was quite clear about the purchasing power of gold and silver. He couldn't help but be shocked.

"I'm afraid it will really take three years of scrimping and saving! Is it worth it?"

The monk nodded and said, "Brother Daoist, listen to me. He finally had an opportunity not long ago. The courtesan got drunk with a customer. The old prostitute, Hua Gu, saw the oil seller coming to wait for her every night. Knowing his deep affection, she promised him half the night."

Lei Dongzi chuckled and said, "It can be considered as fulfilling his wish. Oh, I understand. He must have tasted the marrow and then realized its taste. So he asked the little monk to help him so that he could have another taste of flowers."

The monk shook his head and said, "That's not the case. The courtesan got drunk late that night, and Zhu Maiyou only waited by her bedside, bringing her tea and water, but he didn't touch her body." "Ah?" Lei Dongzi exclaimed in surprise, "Is he really that infatuated?"

The monk nodded and said, "I think his primordial energy hasn't broken yet, so that's probably why. The courtesan only chatted with him for a few words after waking up, and he's been thinking about her day and night, and can't forget her!"

"So you want to help him meet the courtesan again?" Lei Dongzi asked.

The monk nodded and said softly, "It would be best if we could persuade this courtesan to become a good woman. The two of them could have a wonderful marriage, which would be a great success."

"Haha!" Lei Dongzi sneered twice and then said, "Little monk, you're probably overthinking it. Love isn't something that can be achieved by unrequited love. I don't think it will work even if I let them meet today."

"Why do you think so?" The monk frowned.

Lei Dongzi, however, showed a certain clarity of understanding at this moment, and said calmly, "Why did this courtesan stay in the brothel? Three years? At least three years. I think she is attached to worldly wealth and looks down on the oil seller!"

Upon hearing this, the monk clasped his hands together and said, "Alas, worldly affairs are all empty, and wealth and glory are but a dream. When will I find my way out? My lover is worth more than a thousand pieces of gold."

"Your six senses are pure, so you think it's just a dream, but isn't this what mortals seek? Monk, how about we make a bet?" Lei Dongzi asked.

The monk replied, "I wonder what you want to bet on?"

"Let's bet on who can help them have a good marriage!" Lei Dongzi smiled.

"Oh?" The monk smiled slightly. He knew that no matter who won, it would be his profit. He nodded and said okay.

"Wait!" Lei Dongzi shouted, "Don't agree so quickly. The stakes haven't been determined yet!"

"Brother, please speak." The monk put his hands together and smiled slightly.

Lei Dongzi smiled and said, "Simple. If I win, I want the Leiyin Mantra from your Leiyin Temple!"

When the monk heard the three words "Leiyin Temple", his face changed, and when the four big words "Leiyin Mantra" came out, the monk's face was even more shocked.

"you"

"What? Are you asking me how I know you are from Leiyin Temple?" Lei Dongzi laughed.

Although this little monk was born in a noble family and had profound cultivation, as Lei Dongzi saw, he had too little experience and his thoughts were all hidden on his face. Lei Dongzi's original three points of hesitation had now turned into twelve points of certainty.

"Your six-word mantra contains a thunderous sound that shakes the heart. I have seen it a long time ago. Otherwise, who would have the time to listen to you say so much." Lei Dongzi spread his hands and shrugged.

In fact, this was also a coincidence. At the beginning, Lei Dongzi found this "Vajra Kung Fu of the Great Power Bull Demon" for Li Ming, and found that Li Ming's condition changed every day after practicing it, which was simply outrageous. In addition to wanting to confirm whether it was because Li Ming's bloodline was too good, he also studied this technique in depth. However, although this technique was extraordinary, it was not enough to explain Li Ming's progress.

After research, Lei Dongzi discovered that this technique actually came from Leiyin Temple. Although Leiyin Temple is not well-known now, it is actually an extremely powerful sect and can be called a pillar of Buddhism. However, it stood up when the demons invaded, and was almost destroyed. It is said that only one lineage is left now.

The "Vajra Kung Fu of the Mighty Bull Demon" clearly mentions that some subsequent techniques of the Leiyin Temple can greatly improve the spiritual beasts that practice this skill.

When Lei Dongzi met the little monk today, he immediately knew that it was a good opportunity that could not be missed, so he did it on purpose and finally put forward his request.

(End of this chapter)