Reborn Jinshan Temple

Chapter 247 Daoye Moye

"Mr. Liu, are you alright?" Although Liu Yanchang was a down-and-out scholar, he was inferior in everything but a high-ranking scholar. Scholars in this era had a superlative status. The shopkeeper was afraid of getting into trouble, so he quickly called out a few staff to come over.

"Help, save me..." Liu Yanchang's face paled in pain, saying that "a blunt knife cuts flesh", this vicious dog just bit his leg and grinded it, it didn't really give him pleasure, it really tortured him It's choking.

"This guest officer looks familiar..." The shopkeeper's face was full of smiles, watching Li Yi consider his words, and said: "Guest officer, can you let the dog loosen him first? What do you mean, let's all sit down and discuss slowly?"

Li Yi seemed to have just recovered, and said innocently: "Oh~ this dog is not mine."

This is the truth, but how can the shopkeeper believe it? He turned his eyes and looked at Yang Chan with some embarrassment: "This girl looks like a kind-hearted person, can you help persuade your husband?"

The sentence "Your family husband" made Yang Chan happy, and she glanced at Xiaotiangou, and said with a smile: "Xiaotian, you are naughty again."

"Xiaotian? You are a Xiaotian dog!" Liu Yanchang finally realized, no wonder why he thought this dog looked so familiar.

The shopkeeper was stupefied, Mr. Liu is stupid in reading, and the Roaring Dog is the legendary dog ​​of Erlang God in the sky, how could it be the current virtue...

Thinking about it, the vicious dog seemed to prove all this, let go of Liu Yanchang's leg whining, ran to Yang Chan's feet, wagged its tail and lay down, looking like a well-behaved little milk dog.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding~" Liu Yanchang noticed that there were more and more spectators around, and waved his hand, signaling the shopkeeper to call everyone to disperse, but enduring the tingling pain in his leg, he limped to Yang Chan's room. On the opposite side, he straightened his sleeves and said, "Xiaosheng Liu Yanchang, thank you..."

"Wow, woof, woof!!!" Xiaotiangou stood up suddenly with a vigilant face, like a vicious dog rushing at people.

The shopkeeper saw it from a distance, and shook his head secretly, what kind of shit lover deserves to be bitten by a dog, even a married woman is not spared!
This Liu Yanchang is an out-and-out local. Although he failed the imperial examinations many times, he still has a talent and reputation. Because he is good at writing some love poems, he is called the saint of love by the good-for-nothing.

Of course, this was Liu Yanchang's pursuit.

His master, Dingguang Huanxi Buddha, is known as the Ninth Love Monk, and at worst he has to be the Eighth World Love Monk so as not to disgrace his master...

But what's the matter with this roaring dog, why is it always targeting him? You know, when he was the golden boy in front of the palace, he often gave this vicious dog advice to tease the Jade Rabbit in Guanghan Palace.

"Ahem," thinking like this, seeing that the Roaring Dog just barked and didn't really pounce on him, Liu Yanchang regained his composure, and said again: "Xiaosheng Liu Yanchang, thank you for saving my life, I don't know what to call her?" He said, putting on a pose that he thought was very seductive.

But Yang Chan didn't look at him, and just teased the vicious dog under her feet.

Li Yi was very satisfied with her performance. Looking at the wound on Liu Yanchang's leg that was still oozing blood, he couldn't help but said, "Brother, is your leg okay?"

Not to mention it's okay, after being reminded like this, Liu Yanchang felt the sharp pain from the wound, his face twitched, "No, it's all right!" As he spoke, he set his eyes on this man who came out of nowhere. On the little boy who wanted to pry the corner of his own wall.

Li Yi watched him trying to pretend to be calm in front of Yang Chan, and couldn't help but think to himself: This guy really worked hard to seduce girls!

Shaking his head, he threw a medicine bottle over, "This is a golden medicine for healing wounds. It might be better if you apply it on the wound."

Liu Yanchang was thoughtful, golden sore medicine, could it be that this person is some kind of rivers and lakes ranger, thinking, he relaxed his vigilance, and tried to apply it.

"Hiss~ you!"

Unexpectedly, as soon as the golden sore medicine was applied to the wound, it was as if a handful of salt had been sprinkled on it. The pain made him feel like a boiled shrimp, and he bent over and bowed.

Li Yi looked innocent, and suddenly took out another bottle from his arms, "Sorry, I took the wrong one just now, that is the hot pot ingredients given by Aunt Wang."

I believe you are a ghost~ Liu Yanchang cursed secretly, but this time he said nothing and stopped picking up the bottle in his hand, and asked the waiter to fetch some sake, and cleaned the colorful seasonings from the wound with a grim expression.

Li Yi was not idle either, taking advantage of this time to speed up refining the causal thread on the opponent's body.

Soon, a looming red thread was taken into the opponent's hand by him.

Although Liu Yanchang didn't notice it, he instinctively felt a little empty in his heart, as if something important had been lost.

This feeling made him extremely uncomfortable. When Li Yi completely destroyed the red thread, which was the source of Yang Chan's eternal love thread, he couldn't bear it anymore, and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"You..." Although he didn't know what happened, he was not stupid. Knowing that all of this had something to do with Li Yi, he looked at Li Yi in horror.

However, Li Yi sneered. People in Buddhism like to talk big words, such as "the five aggregates are empty" and "salvation of all living beings" are actually just self-indulgence and self-deception.

He had already refined the power of cause and effect in Liu Yanchang, and he knew everything about the opponent. At this time, he used the big heart magic to arouse the deep fear in the opponent's heart.

"Put away your little thoughts, the toad wants to eat swan meat, and then let me know what you're thinking of her, I'll make you look good!"

The diners around were stunned, and they took it for granted to make up the cause and effect of the whole incident, and looked at Liu Yanchang again, with deep contempt and disdain.

Liu Yanchang didn't care about these things, he finally suppressed the great fear in his heart, faced Li Yi's scolding, and nodded dejectedly.

Normally speaking, Buddhist cultivators like Liu Yanchang who have been reincarnated several times are relatively firm in their will. Even if they feel fear, they still have to shout "Amitabha" and would rather die than surrender.

But at this time, he was affected by the big heart magic, and together with the heart demon, when he thought about the path he had traveled in these years, he couldn't help feeling a little confused and suspicious.

Among the disciples of Tantric Buddhism, there are actually not many people who practice Huanxi Zen, because this practice is too easy to go crazy, and only those with great wisdom and great concentration cannot practice it.

Liu Yanchang thought that he was such a person with great wisdom and great concentration, and he always sneered at those ascetic monks who followed the rules.

But at this time, being disturbed by the inner demons, he began to doubt the Joy Zen he pursued.

Seeing Li Yi and Yang Chan talking and laughing there, he realized more and more how stupid and self-defeating what he had done these years.

He reincarnated and rebuilt, while enjoying the pleasures of the world, he thought he would not be stained with dust, but looking back, he was actually just deceiving himself and others.

"With my talent and comprehension, if I can persist in practicing asceticism wholeheartedly, I may have attained the Bodhi Path and Fruit as early as in the reincarnation of the previous lives. Why do I need to reincarnate so far!"

Thinking in this way, his gaze at Li Yi eased a lot, he clasped his hands together, and bowed deeply to the other party: "Amitabha, thank you for your guidance!"

Li Yi was noncommittal, feeling the faint demonic energy on the other party, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Daoye, devil, who can say it clearly!"

Although he didn't know what Liu Yanchang "understood", but one thing is certain is that after his troubles, the world has since lost a scumbag who pretends to be a love monk, and there has been an extra demon who looks like a demon but is not a demon ascetic monk.

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In Jinshan Temple, Chan Master Lingyou, who had just punished Fahai to face the wall and pondered over his mistakes, suddenly became restless.

Open your eyes and pinch your fingers to calculate.

"It's strange, how come the seed of happy marriage that the poor monk left in the golden boy's body can't be sensed suddenly? Could it be that the two of them have already met, but it shouldn't be, the thread of eternal love in Yang Chan's body has already been planted. Meeting each other, when it takes root and sprouts and thrives..."

(End of this chapter)