Starting his cultivation from marrying the Weaver Girl

Chapter 10 Lanruo Temple

The drama ends.

Lan Ruo stood beside Lin Yao and said, "Buddhist disciple, are you willing to practice with me?"

"I don't want to be that kind of monster."

Seeing Lin Yao's refusal, Lan Ruo continued, "As a Buddhist disciple practicing with me, I will naturally not be like them."

"Oh?"

There seemed to be some interest in Lin Yao's eyes, but when he looked at the Weaver Girl.

That interest was fleeting.

"I can't marry a wife if I'm a monk, so I won't do it."

A trace of anger flashed across Lan Ruo's face.

Lin Yao noticed that the filth under his feet was darker in color.

"Don't worry, Buddhist disciple. I can accept you as a lay disciple. Apart from practicing Buddhism, everything else will be as usual."

Hearing this, Lin Yao's face was full of joy, and then he pointed at the Weaver Girl.

"Is this my senior sister? She looks good, Master, could you introduce her to me?"

Before Lan Ruo could say anything, she saw Lin Yao walk up to the Weaver Girl and take a look at her.

"Yeah, that's good. It's good for childbearing."

"Click."

The wine glass in Zhinu's hand suddenly broke.

Lan Ruo came to the two of them.

"This is my guest, Buddhist disciples, please do not offend me."

Lin Yao looked at him, then at the Weaver Girl, looking thoughtful.

"Monk, you are a lecherous monk."

This one sentence made Lan Ruo tremble all over, and the Buddha's hand lotus under her feet seemed to be disintegrating.

"I, a young monk, have been practicing Buddhism and have long since seen through the mundane world."

"lie."

The one who was originally Bu Wen among the three-headed Arhat suddenly spoke.

Lin Yao was also a little surprised.

"It seems that Lan Ruo can't fully control this monster."

Lan Ruo, whose true identity was exposed, could not help but stretched out a palm from the Buddha's lotus.

The palm quickly expanded, grasped the three-headed arhat and returned it to the lotus.

A teeth-grinding chewing sound rang out from the lotus seat.

Lin Yao took a quick look and said, "Monk, will your throne eat people?"

"It's just a slight punishment."

Lan Ruo obviously didn't want to say more about this matter.

But after the chewing sound disappeared, an extra layer appeared under the Buddha's hand lotus, and there were three marks on the palm of the newly appeared hand.

Ears, mouth, eyes.

"Is it really the Six Supernatural Powers of Buddhism?"

At this time, Lin Yao had some ideas in his mind.

The monk wanted me to become his disciple so much.

It was obvious that Zhinu had known about this for a long time.

"She thinks the yellow cowhide will give me a clue?"

If this is really the case.

Lin Yao couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart. This time, Huang Niupi only gave clues about the three little monks.

As for the Bodhisattva Lanruo, there was not a single word about him.

Buddha?

If Lin Yao remembered correctly, the Bodhisattva had a male body and a female appearance.

Looking at Lan Ruo's appearance, he has a strong body and a handsome face, and he really looks like a woman.

He and the Weaver Girl are both a man and a woman.

There may be another hidden story behind this.

"What do you think? Are you willing to become my disciple?"

"In this world, it's always good to learn some skills. Besides, with this sister by my side, I won't be bored."

Seeing Lin Yao agreed, Lan Ruo seemed relieved.

"I am a little tired today, so please take a rest for the night. There will be a clothes-awarding banquet tomorrow, and then you will formally become my disciple. I still have some things to do now, so please feel free to do as you please."

After saying this, the Buddha's hand lotus carried Lan Ruo into the air.

Lin Yao came to the side of the Weaver Girl and squatted down.

"Beautiful sister, can we go out for a walk? It's too boring here, and those things are really annoying." Lin Yao said, pointing to the believers in front.

"Just a bunch of wish puppets."

Zhinu snorted coldly, but still stood up.

"If you touch me, I can't guarantee that you will be intact when Lan Ruo sees you tomorrow."

These words made Lin Yao quietly retract his outstretched hand, and he patted his chest.

"Don't worry, I'm a gentleman. But who exactly is this cheap master of mine?"

The Weaver Girl glanced at him and said, "How did a mortal like you get here? You managed to break Lan Ruo's trap and come here, but you act like a pervert."

"It was a stroke of luck. I accidentally fell into the well and ran into the three of them. They happened to be fighting, so I went over and stabbed them. Then I came here. But what is this place?"

"Lanruo Temple."

The words of the Weaver Girl made Lin Yao stand there in a daze.

Is this Lanruo Temple?

But, how is this possible?

Where's the fox? Where's the scholar? Where's the Black Mountain Ghost?
"What was that monk called before he became a Bodhisattva?"

Seeing that he was a little out of control, Zhinu also frowned: "It seems like, Fahai."

Lin Yao's mind buzzed.

He was a little unsteady on his feet.

Fahai?

Lanruo Temple?
What the hell is going on?

The story of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl was okay before, at least it was consistent with his understanding.

But White Snake and Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio have nothing to do with each other, so how could they be connected?

He wanted to continue asking, but in the end he didn't say it.

This is Lanruo Temple, the Buddhist temple of Fahai.

The Weaver Girl did not dare to recognize him, and she must have been afraid of him.

"Perhaps, it's because of those characters who haven't appeared yet?"

Lin Yao's heart moved slightly, and Zhiming sent a hint of doubt and concern.

"After two glasses of water and wine, I feel a little uncomfortable. It seems that I will not be able to travel with my sister."

Lin Yao yawned, and one of the believers came out to lead the way.

"If you weren't a disciple of that monk Lan Ruo, I wouldn't let you live past midnight!"

As the words fell, the believers in front of Lin Yao were instantly torn apart by the embroidery thread.

He was so frightened that he almost fell to the ground.

"What a crazy bitch. Better not to mess with her."

Lin Yao stood up carefully, and another believer came out and continued to lead the way as if nothing had happened before.

The monks' rooms in Lanruo Temple are quite tidy.

Maybe it’s because he is a Buddhist.

He was the only one living in the huge room.

Lin Yao lay on the bed, his mind still echoing with what the Weaver Girl had said.

"Lanruo Temple, Fahai, White Snake, Liaozhai."

These four things that are completely unrelated are now right in front of Lin Yao.

He has too many questions that he wants to answer.

"We can only wait until midnight today."

Lin Yao sighed. Since the last words of the Weaver Girl set the time, it is likely that at midnight every day, Lanruo Bodhisattva's control over the temple will be gone.

"Will you not survive midnight today?"

Could it be that there is something wrong with those believers?

Just escaped from the tiger's mouth and fell into the wolf's den.

Lin Yao now wants to embark on the path of cultivation more and more. He no longer feels helpless and helpless when living under someone else's roof.

He didn't like it very much.

"The old ox walks the six realms of sentient beings, while Lanruo Bodhisattva emphasizes the six supernatural powers of Buddhism. The monster formed by the three little monks now has the ability to see and hear with the clairvoyant eyes, and can understand other people's minds. This must be why the Weaver Girl dared not say more."

"But because of the existence of the rules of the Rebirth Inn, Bodhisattva Lanruo is not aware of my relationship with the Weaver Girl. He left in a hurry, probably to refine the three magical powers. But what will happen tomorrow?"

Lin Yao thought so in his heart, and his chest suddenly felt hot.

The scalper’s prophecy has come!

He quickly got up and took it out, then locked the door.

[I am Lin Yao, I died tomorrow! ]

(End of this chapter)