Starting his cultivation from marrying the Weaver Girl

Chapter 8 Them
This scene was unbearable even though Lin Yao had already faced the strange wedding hall of the Weaver Girl.

I feel a little chilly at this moment.

They had smiles on their faces and there was no malice in their eyes as they looked at Lin Yao.

He read only goodwill in it.

For your boundless kindness!
That smile seemed to be frozen on their faces, without the slightest fluctuation.

Lin Yao couldn't help but take two steps back.

They walked towards him gradually, smiling.

"Why don't you smile? This world is so beautiful, why don't you smile?"

The soft voice floated in Lin Yao's ears, like a whisper, making people sink into it.

Lin Yao moved his throat. This might be the first time he felt powerless since he came to this world.

After accepting the origami, he no longer felt tired.

But along the way, Lin Yao has been looking for a glimmer of hope in many dead ends.

Even though his mind is different from that of ordinary people, he is not an immortal after all.

He would be tired and afraid. It would be more accurate to say that he was numb rather than calm.

Numbness to fear.

And now, Lin Yao wants to let go. He wants to loosen the string that has been taut and take a break.

What feathered clothes, what life, this beautiful world is too much like the Utopia in the book in the previous life.

"Perhaps, staying here is my best choice."

This thought suddenly popped up in Lin Yao's mind, and the corners of his mouth began to slowly curl up.

The calmness in his eyes was gradually replaced by kindness.

He is smiling.

"That's it, come and enjoy this beautiful world with us."

They surrounded Lin Yao, as if welcoming a new family member.

"Boom."

The kind smile on Lin Yao's face froze for a moment, and his heart ached.

Reason came over him like a tide, and he continued to smile, but cold sweat had already seeped out of his forehead under his skin.

"It's so dangerous."

The pain he just felt was the curse placed on him by the Weaver Girl.

When the law dissipated, Lin Yao found that it still existed in his chest.

However, he never asked Zhinu to resolve the situation. After all, the relationship between the two was just mutual exploitation.

Even if Lin Yao said it, given the Weaver Girl's character, which is both good and evil, the curse would most likely remain.

Only such a companion can make people feel at ease.

"I didn't expect that this thing that almost killed me would save me by accident."

Lin Yao looked around secretly, and they had already come to him.

A smiling face, kind yet extremely weird.

"Are these people all followers of the Buddha?"

They surrounded Lin Yao and walked forward, staring at him without blinking.

"A new family."

Their lips moved, and a low voice exploded in Lin Yao's mind.

“What a headache.”

Lin Yao under the skin bit his lips, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

The words of these things are too tempting, and you may sink into them if you are not careful.

Lin Yao walked forward, and everyone he met gently touched him.

To be honest, after two lives, the kindness he received today probably exceeds all that he received in his previous life.

Lin Yao came to the front of the banquet hall. There was no one there, only two seats.

The people behind him stopped in front of their seats at the same time.

Everyone was looking at Lin Yao.

Look at him with a smile.

Lin Yao walked to the front of the seat and saw common food on the table.

There has been no movement in the yellow cowhide so far.

It wasn't until he sat down that the noise behind him suddenly resumed.

When Lin Yao took a peek, the faces of those people returned to normal, no longer smiling.

The sound of rustling footsteps came from the side.

When Lin Yao looked over, he saw no one walking towards him.

The two men were wearing radiant and colorful robes, which clearly showed that they had been enlightened by the Buddha.

However, when Lin Yao saw the robes of the two men clearly, he almost couldn't help but feel his stomach churning.

It is more like a patchwork robe than a cassock.

A patchwork quilt made of smiling faces.

The two of them, like the people behind them, bowed to Lin Yao with a smile on their faces.

"Thank you for your enlightenment, Buddha. The Buddha said that we will soon cultivate golden bodies and achieve the status of Arhat."

They call me a Buddhist?

Lin Yao was a little puzzled. What kind of drama was this Buddha who had never appeared until now playing?
He was clearly impersonating someone else. Judging from what the two said, it was clear that the Buddha was already aware of his existence.

But why did he acknowledge his identity as a Buddhist?

"You two have good understanding. I can only give you a little enlightenment."

Bu Jian Buyu chanted the Buddha's name again, then walked to the front of the seats, sat down facing everyone, closed his eyes and waited quietly.

Lin Yao looked to his side and saw that the seat had always been empty. Could it be reserved for that Buddha?

"clang!"

A distant bell rang, and the noise fell silent again.

When Lin Yao glanced sideways, everyone behind him stood up and looked forward devoutly.

He also stood up, thinking that the Buddha was coming.

Suddenly, golden steps appeared in the air.

Lin Yao raised his head and saw the Weaver Girl walking down the stairs.

"How could it be her?"

There was also a smile on the Weaver Girl's face.

The intuition between the two people given by the marriage certificate proves that the person in front of them is not someone in disguise.

Even the skin created by painted skin disappeared.

What appears now is exactly the Weaver Girl in the wedding hall.

The wedding dress disappeared, replaced by a plain robe.

"Pretending?"

Lin Yao didn't believe that the goddess would be bewitched by such a situation.

If this is true, he doesn't need to think about breaking the deadlock now. He can just stay in Taoyuan and become one of the people behind him.

But the next scene made his heart skip a beat.

The Weaver Girl walked down the stairs and stood beside Lin Yao.

During this time, his eyes did not fluctuate at all, as cold as a stranger.

Lin Yao kept thinking.

"The Weaver Girl, who is neither seen nor spoken, has become like this after meeting the Buddha, and the Buddha has also acknowledged my identity as a Buddha's son."

"If the Weaver Girl can see the Buddha directly, why does she go to such great lengths? Judging from the scene, it's just a feather robe, but for the Buddha, it's just a beautiful collection."

He suddenly thought of the most likely outcome.

The Weaver Girl asked him to come with her as a deal, a deal with the Buddha.

But what is there about me that could attract the Buddha?
Just because I am one of the few mortals?

Those people behind me are also mortals.

While I was thinking about it, the voice of the Weaver Girl suddenly came to my ears.

"Welcome, Lord Buddha."

In a word, it was like clear water falling into hot oil.

The believers behind Lin Yao prayed devoutly, and countless Buddhist chants lingered in their ears.

In just a moment, his mind felt as if it had exploded.

Those Buddhist names kept echoing.

Lin Yao fell to the ground, his hands uncontrollably tearing at the skin on his body.

The human skin fell off bit by bit, and the original face appeared here.

Bloodshot filled Lin Yao's eyes.

"Stop reading it."

At this time, Bu Jian and Bu Yu also began to recite scriptures.

The world in Lin Yao's eyes began to spin.

The faces on the patchwork clothes began to tremble.

They started laughing.

Laughter and Buddhist chants flooded into his mind at the same time.

Lin Yao covered his ears tightly, but the sounds lingered like maggots in his bones.

"Stop reading it! I said stop reading it!"

Lin Yao roared, his long hair was loose, his face was ferocious, and his eyes were red.

Accompanied by some torn wedding clothes.

He was like a demon.

In mid-air, the slender hands that had brought Lin Yao here kept appearing.

Picking up the Buddha seal, it blooms like a flower bud.

Buddha's hand lotus!

A monk stepped out from mid-air, his feet filthy as he stepped on the lotus in the Buddha's hand.

The chanting stopped.

Lin Yao gasped and looked at the monk.

He was wearing a blue robe, holding a pure lotus vase in his hand, and there was a bright golden light behind him.

The man looked at Lin Yao and spoke softly.

"Buddha, you are here."

(End of this chapter)