Starting his cultivation from marrying the Weaver Girl

Chapter 11 Zi Shi
Lin Yao stared at the first sentence written on the yellow cowhide.

This was the first time that the cowhide predicted his ending at the very beginning.

He couldn't help but continue looking down.

I used the prisoner's dilemma to lure three young monks to kill each other and come to Lanruo Temple.

【Bodhisattva Lanruo invited me to watch a big play.】

The two remaining monks killed each other on the stage, eventually becoming a monster.

【Bodhisattva Lanruo wants to take me in as a disciple, so I have no choice but to agree.】

I met the Weaver Girl. She was afraid of something and hinted that I should meet her at midnight tonight.

【Then I learned another fact that shocked me.】

This is Lanruo Temple, and the Lanruo Bodhisattva is actually Fahai.

[I don't know what happened here, but I'm sure it's definitely not as simple as it seems.]

【The midnight hour soon arrived.】

【A strange sound came from outside.】

I remembered what Zhinu said and didn't go out.

[There's a sound of fighting outside, and Zhinu rushes in, covered in blood and looking utterly miserable.]

Before I could say anything, she grabbed me and left the room.

When I left, I nearly vomited. There were corpses and blood everywhere.

[The Weaver Girl brought me to the main hall in the center of Lanruo Temple.]

[It turns out that we were only outside the temple gate yesterday. This is the real Lanruo Temple.]

I saw Lanruo Bodhisattva in the very center of the temple.

Unlike the Buddha's radiance during the day, he now resembles a ghost.

[The Buddha's hand lotus is taking the lives of the believers in the temple.]

Those believers were not behaving as usual. They devoured each other and continued to charge towards Lan Ruo.

Just as I was about to ask Zhinu, Lanruo opened his eyes and saw me.

[A Buddha's hand lotus falls from the sky, and the Weaver Girl disappears.]

[I died, and my body was hung on a plaque in the main hall.]

This concludes the content.

Lin Yao put away the yellow cowhide, his mind a little confused.

The Lanruo Temple was not noticeable during the day. When he came in, apart from the believers and the banquet, the only things he saw were the monks' rooms where he lived.

After midnight, the temple gates were wide open, and this pure Buddhist land became like a purgatory on earth.

"Is daytime the ultimate good and night the ultimate evil?"

Lin Yao sat at the door of the monk's room. The sky outside was still dark, as if time did not pass in Lanruo Temple.

"wrong."

He stood up and opened the door.

When I looked up, the sky above me was almost the same as what I saw outside the wedding hall.

"The sky here is so dark that you can't tell what time it is."

Lin Yao frowned.

Since he came here, he hasn't seen anything used to tell time.

"According to the contents of the yellow cowhide and the hint from the Weaver Girl, midnight must be the most dangerous time of the day."

Lin Yao returned to the room.

Compared to these, what he couldn't understand now was that the Weaver Girl must know what happened in Lanruo Temple.

Why do you want to bring yourself there?
Lin Yao leaned against the door, time passing by little by little.

He still hadn't figured out how to deal with the upcoming midnight.

Inside Lanruo Temple.

The Weaver Girl pushed open the main door of the hall.

The moment she opened the door, countless arms rushed towards her.

The red thread danced wildly, cutting off the Buddha's hand.

"Are you here to kill me?"

"clever."

Behind the Weaver Girl, embroidery threads fill the sky.

She was wearing plain clothes covered with snow, and her long hair was casually draped over her shoulders like a waterfall.

"Look, do I look like that snake?"

The sound of laughter echoed in the hall.

Fahai's hand, which was striking the wooden fish, stopped in mid-air.

"I eat vegetarian food and chant Buddhist scriptures during the day, and I slaughter sentient beings at night. Bodhisattva, what do you think of me?"

The Weaver Girl sat behind Fahai, leaning against his shoulder.

"roll!"

The Buddha's hand lotus exploded instantly, and the arms and embroidery threads intertwined in the sky.

Under the gaze of the golden Buddha statue, the hall was filled with the smell of blood.

"What? Does the Bodhisattva dislike me? Or does the Bodhisattva still have the shadow of that snake in his heart?" The chuckle sounded again.

The Weaver Girl seemed to be mocking and seducing the most vulnerable part of Fahai's heart.

"court death!"

Fahai finally couldn't help but stand up in anger.

The Weaver Girl was pushed to the ground by his strength.

With her long black hair loose, she lay lazily on the ground, looking at the picture of the Heavenly King Buddha on the dome, a smile on her lips.

Fahai's chest heaved violently.

Today, the goddess came unexpectedly. He originally thought that she was just here to ask for the feather robe, so he promised to return it to her tomorrow.

But after he saw Lin Yao refute his Zen words, his inner thoughts changed.

But I didn't expect that this goddess would suddenly come tonight.

"Donor, please respect yourself."

Fahai felt that the filth under his feet had begun to spread towards his body.

Resist the urge to take action.

Damn it, why is that snake coming out again?

"Self-respect?"

The Weaver Girl laughed, covered her face with her hands, and her body trembled continuously.

"Bodhisattva, Master, Monk, when that beast made a deal with you to save its life, why didn't you have such determination?"

Fahai's hand paused slightly.

"Little monk."

Just as he was about to speak, he saw the face of the Weaver Girl already in front of him.

"I never thought Bodhisattvas also have worldly desires."

The filth gradually climbed upwards. Fahai's mind had been disturbed by the Weaver Girl, and he could no longer suppress the evil thoughts in his body.

"Why, is the Bodhisattva finally unable to bear it?"

The Weaver Girl leaned close to his ear.

"The snake and the remaining people are all in your lotus throne."

As this sentence was finished, the Buddha's light on Fahai's body disappeared.

The Buddha's hands that were struggling with the embroidery thread also retracted.

The figure of the Weaver Girl instantly appeared at the door of the hall.

At the place where she was just now, Fahai's arm was like a knife piercing through the embroidery thread in front of him.

"He ran pretty fast."

The Weaver Girl waved her hand lightly, and the embroidery thread returned to her side.

Her face was solemn. The person now was the real Lanruo Bodhisattva.

"It would be great if I could come out earlier so I can spend the night with my young lady."

He looked the Weaver Girl up and down.

"A goddess without feathered robes, whose cultivation has only recovered half, dares to come here. She is qualified enough to be the material for the three bodies."

Lan Ruo said this as she returned to the Buddha's hand lotus.

"I have completed the six supernatural powers of Buddhism. Not bad."

When he sat on the lotus seat, the embroidery thread and the Buddha's light arrived together.

Lan Ruo flicked her finger and Zhinu flew backwards instantly.

"cough."

Her body fell to the ground in the temple, her breath weak.

The Buddha's light shattered, and Lanruo turned to look at the Buddha statue in the hall.

His eyes had already turned pitch black, and many ferocious faces appeared on his blue robe, wailing and trying to break free.

Lan Ruo closed her eyes and enjoyed the sounds of the screams.

"A bunch of old things that have already disappeared, why should they continue to stay in this world?"

The golden Buddha statue trembled and then collapsed with a loud bang.

The Weaver Girl propped herself up and stood up, her body covered in blood.

"clang!"

The bell rings.

The gate of Lanruo Temple is open.

The believers walked slowly into the temple, their bodies were haggard and their faces were dull.

Lan Ruo appeared in front of Zhinu and pierced her chest without hesitation.

He frowned and looked at his palm, but there was nothing there.

"Weaving fate? That's really troublesome."

Lan Ruo looked up at the believers who kept pouring in and licked her lips gently.

"very hungry."

(End of this chapter)