Quick Transmigration:He's Affected Again

Kong Ming is at a loss with the money bag in his hand.

Finally, Chen Yan came forward and gave him the money bag. "Can you believe in the reincarnation of cause and effect, old man?" The voice of Chen Yan is a little indifferent.

The old man immediately knelt down and wailed, kowtowing to Chen Yan, "master! Master! I know it's wrong! Buddha said that it's time to look back on the shore. I'm really wrong! Please help me, master! I don't want to live like this again

Chen Yan just slowly shook his head, helped him up, and put the money into his palm. "The old man, the Buddha will cheat people. There are several people in this world who can really come back to life, and most of them are repentant. To do evil is to do evil. How can you have merit to counteract it? What you have done will be paid back to you at the right time. "

The old man lost his mind and only knew how to kneel down and shed tears. He didn't even know when Chen Yan and Kong Ming left.

"Kong Ming."

On the way back, Chen Yan called him.

"What's the matter, master?" Kong Ming this just from the state of daze.

"What do you think?"

"I..." Kong Ming murmured for a moment, "the master told me when he went that everything has a cause and a result, not just from the surface. The master should want to tell me this."

"Yes, on the surface, you will think that the man is unfilial for his son, and he deserves to be punished. But if you know what he has suffered, you will not blindly blame him. Kongming, do you understand? "

Empty clear heavy key nodded, wiped tears, "master, I understand."

"Good boy." Chen Yan smiles with relief.

"Ding -- Congratulations on the host's completion of the branch task -- cultivating successors. The progress of the task is 80%. The host will be rewarded with 5000 task points, a Buddha light protective cover (this prop can protect the male host when he is hurt), a cassock, and a bag of Sophora seed that can blossom in four seasons (with growth fertilizer)

Chen Yan understood that he would not be a monk in the future. He would be the most suitable one because he had Huigen.

In fact, there is his selfish intention.

After his death, Li Muyan did too many murders. In those years, there was a lot of rumors about his death. He hoped that when Kongming became a famous master in the future, he would tell everyone that if he did not know what a person had experienced, he should not blindly blame him.

Even if his wooden words are wrong, in his eyes, it is an irrational move after being hurt.

Yes, look at him, the man who protects the calf to protect his share, even calls the killing an "irrational act".

Chen Yan laughs at himself. He is not fit to be a monk. He has no great love in his heart, but a lot of private affairs.

After returning to Anguo temple, Chen Yan planted the bag of Sophora seed that the system gave. Because it's something in the system, Sophora japonica grows very fast. In just two days, it looks like a hundred year old tree. Its pure white petals are blooming quietly, revealing a strong fragrance. But he set up a swing between the two trees, but different from the swing in Luoyang, this swing is very new and he built it by himself.

He thought that even if his Muyan was just a ghost, he was worried that he would fall, so the swing was very solid. When the wind blows, it sweeps the locust flower on the new swing, without feeling of depression. Maybe because Chen Yan knows that its owner will come to the appointment eventually.

At that time, the publicity and bright young man will be sitting on the swing with petals falling on his shoulder. Maybe he will still smile. It doesn't matter whether it is a banter or a rebellious smile. Anyway, it will be the most beautiful scene.

Chen Yan knelt straight in front of the Buddha in the main hall and recited the Buddhist scriptures in his mouth. But he was actually waiting for the ghost figure to come in quietly at a certain moment, pretending to be Yin and soft, and he would also pretend to be indifferent when he was lost.

"Buddha, maybe my disciple is not worthy of being a monk." Chen Yan buttoned his head heavily in front of the Buddha statue. The Buddha's statue slightly closed his eyes and pitied all sentient beings. It seemed that he was pitying his disciples who were trapped by human feelings, but they did not.