After conquering seven male favorites, the vicious heroine wants to run away

Chapter 85 Failed to Fight
There are countless pilgrims coming and going in Fuze Temple. Everyone holds incense and candles in their hands and looks devoutly at the graceful monk on the high platform.

The monks, each wearing a red robe, sat around and chanted while beating the wooden fish.

The soul-guiding banner and the flag of the Southern Moon Kingdom fluttered in the air, leading the soldiers who died on the battlefield back to their homeland.

Shi Nuanyu and the pilgrims watched from below the stage. Fusheng on the stage stood facing the light, holding a scepter in his hand, his every move revealing divinity.
White light enveloped him, and the holy light shone brightly.

At this moment, he is no longer a floating being, nor a passing day, but a compassionate immortal who guides the martyrs on their way home.

Shi Nuanyu felt deeply moved. Such a person should not fall into the world of mortals. He should have a greater mission.

In the original book, each of them should have had a perfect ending, but unfortunately things did not go as planned.

It was almost time. Shi Nuanyu looked at the pale-faced Fusheng with concern and turned away without looking back, hoping that he could hold on until the prayer was over.

Now she has more important things to do.

She walked out of the crowd, turning left and right and running to a remote place. She stopped under a tree and looked around, looking for something.
"Sister Yu, we are here."

A childish voice was heard. Shi Nuanyu looked in the direction of the voice and saw two little guys hiding behind a stone pillar. She quickly ran over to meet them.

They were none other than the little monks who had quarreled yesterday.

"Xiaowu, Xiaoliu, what did you find?"

Xiaowu stretched out his chubby little hand, grasped her fingers, and lowered his voice mysteriously.

"Sister Yu, we discovered that Senior Brother Guangde ran out of the Discipline Hall and went to the abbot's meditation room an incense stick ago."

Xiao Liu nodded heavily, "Brother Guangde's face is so scary, like a man-eating tiger in the mountains."

Shi Nuanyu was suspicious. "Isn't Guangde locked up? Who has the guts to let him out?"

She remembered that Fusheng's blessing ceremony was not going well. The abbot left the ceremony early due to poor health.
It happened that there was a fire in the Zen room and he almost died. The abbot's body became weaker because of the fire, and he was unable to see Fu Sheng for the last time before his death.

Could it be that the arsonist not mentioned in the book is Guangde?
Because of this fire, Fusheng was labeled as a disaster star.

"Come on, take me to the abbot's meditation room."

She had to stop the fire no matter what.

The three of them sneaked to the abbot's meditation room as if they were carrying out a secret mission.

The Zen room was deserted, and the spring breeze blew up the fallen leaves, making it look particularly desolate.

Shi Nuanyu pulled Xiaowu and Xiaoliu to hide behind the big vat. The three of them whispered to each other and each held a thick wooden stick in their hands.

"Listen, your Senior Brother Guangde wants to do something bad and slander your Senior Brother Duri. We can't let him succeed."

Xiaowu and Xiaoliu had serious faces, their hands tightly gripped the wooden sticks, and swore solemnly.

"We must protect Senior Brother Du Ri."

Shi Nuanyu was very satisfied with their determination and spoke solemnly.

"When you see Guangde later, you can lure him into the woods. I'll hide in the woods and knock him out."

As long as Guangde is resolved, the rest of the problems will not happen.

"Sister Yu, Senior Brother Guangde is very skilled in martial arts. Can you defeat him?"

There was disbelief and worry in Xiaoliu's eyes.

Know martial arts!
Shi Nuanyu's heart tightened. She had actually forgotten this. Most of the people here had internal strength. It was difficult for her to run 800 meters without any strength, let alone fight with a grown man.

"I can't beat him. Let me think about it."

Under the expectant gaze of the two children, Shi Nuanyu asked shamelessly.

"Can you defeat Guangde?"

The two of them hung their heads in disappointment, and Xiaoliu complained plaintively, "Sister Yu, you are so useless."

Without fighting power, they would not be able to defeat Senior Brother Guangde at all.

Hey, these two kids actually look down on her.

Shi Nuanyu slapped each of them on the head with confidence.

"I, your sister Yu, rely on my brain power."

If she had traveled through time as a child, she would definitely be a heroine who upholds justice.

Shi Nuanyu was defeated in the distrustful gazes of the two children.

Well, she really can't do it. It would be better if A Ling was by her side at this moment.

"Okay, let's make a plan B. Xiaowu will trick Guangde, Xiaoliu will lure the people over, and I will take care of the rest." At worst, she would just go for it.

As the three of them were talking, the sound of an old man coughing came closer and closer, and the abbot came over with a staggering gait, leaning on a cane.

I didn’t expect that the abbot would be the first to come to the meditation room. God help me.

Shi Nuanyu was overjoyed, she had an idea.

"Xiaowu, take the abbot to Fusheng's Zen room and hide there. Xiaoliu, light three incense sticks and lure the pilgrims here."

This time she caught the man red-handed.

At the command, the two little ones moved quickly.

Seeing Xiaowu taking the abbot away from the scene, she quickly picked up a pile of stones and picked up the wooden stick to test the feel.

Now we just have to wait for the culprit to be caught.

After squatting for half an incense stick of time, Guangde still didn't come for a long time. Shi Nuanyu frequently stuck her head out to observe, and a bad premonition arose in her heart.

wrong!

She suddenly stood up and ran towards Fu Sheng Zen Room, praying in her heart that it would not be what she expected.

Shi Nuanyu wished that Fire Wheels could grow under her feet so that she could reach the scene in a flash.

As soon as I ran outside the Zen room, I saw a wisp of green smoke rising into the sky and turning into a thick black fog.

Oops.

"Abbot, are you in there?"

Shi Nuanyu didn't have time to think and kicked the door open and rushed in. No, she couldn't leave any regrets in her life.

The abbot was nowhere to be seen in the Zen room. Shi Nuanyu breathed a sigh of relief and turned around quickly. When she was two or three steps away from the door, it suddenly closed.

Oops.

She was plotted against.

The fire spread from the bed and thick smoke entered her nasal cavity. Shi Nuanyu quickly took off her coat, wet it with tea, covered her mouth and nose with it, and squatted down.

I tried to open the door, but it was tightly closed.

She couldn't accept her fate.

Looking around, Nuanyu's eyes locked on the closed rear window. She picked up the incense burner and started smashing the window with all her strength.

Fortunately, her hard work paid off. The window was not closed tightly, and she climbed out using her hands and feet.

"There's a fire. There's a fire in the Zen room in the backyard."

Anxious shouts echoed throughout Fukuzawa Temple, and the frightened monks fetched water to put out the fire one after another.

"Hahaha, dead, all dead."

Groups of people came to watch, and Guangde burst into crazy laughter from nowhere.

"Hahaha, she's dead, she's dead, hahaha..."

Fusheng, who arrived late after the blessing ceremony, looked pale and a hint of panic flashed in his eyes.

He lost his usual calmness and rushed towards Guangde, grabbing his collar and questioning him.

"Who died?"

Guangde couldn't break free from his grip and laughed wildly at his panic-stricken look.

"Shi Nuanyu is dead, burned to death, hahahaha... Du Ri, you have come to this day too."

impossible!
Fusheng's brain went blank, his chest heaved rapidly, and blood flowed backward throughout his body.

She told herself in her heart that she would not die.

He clenched his fist and violently broke Guangde's ribs in the chest, and quickly exerted his internal strength to attack the door. The door shattered under the fierce attack of the internal strength. He rushed into the meditation room without caring about the raging fire.

"Brother, you can't."

The monks shouted anxiously and watched his figure disappear.

They did not dare to delay and increased their efforts to put out the fire.

(End of this chapter)