I choose a beautiful girl roommate over a domestic gigolo

"Donor, do you understand?" Haoran's voice was like a loud bell ringing in Su Younian's ears, bringing him back to his senses from his fear.

Looking again, this place doesn't seem to be a dirty place at all.

This is a place that completely distorts the truth of right and wrong, ignores the purity of Buddhism, and is filled with heinous sins.

"In fact, donor, you truly have a connection with Buddha. Those who harbor good intentions will naturally have good intentions manifested in their bodies." Haoran's voice was very helpless. "The accident back then stopped you from coming to me, and it also gave these strange male and female donors an opportunity to take advantage of it."

Su Younian didn't say anything.

If I were myself a dozen years ago, full of vigor and vitality, my first reaction when I saw this kind of thing would be to turn hostile and start cursing.

Moreover, the Su family has absolute power that forces them to curse without fighting back.

but……

Su Younian did not speak, but looked at the old monk in front of him with some anger.

I was polite to him, but he threw all the problems on me.

What does this mean?

Do you think you won’t curse people just because you have a good temper?

Su Younian's face began to turn cold. If someone knew his identity, they would have felt a chill all over their body at this moment.

But the monk Haoran in front of him was just reciting Buddhist scriptures softly.

"The incense in the censer is heating up, fumigating the Dharma Realm. All the Buddhas in the vast assembly can hear it from afar. Auspicious clouds are gathering everywhere. When your sincerity is deep, all the Buddhas will appear in their full form..." The scripture was extremely long, and Su Younian was not in a hurry. He just watched the monk in front of him chanting silently until his cell phone rang.

"Su Younian, where are you?" Gu Qing's voice came from the phone. Su Younian looked at Haoran who was reciting scriptures with his eyes lowered in front of him and said casually, "Over in the reception hall, Sister Gu Qing, have you finished your business?"

"It's settled!" It wasn't Gu Qing who answered Su Younian, but Su Qiuyuan. Then Su Qiuyuan continued, "The reception hall isn't a clean place. I'll come find you now."

"Well, Sister Qiuyuan, I'm with Abbot Haoran now, and he seems to have something to tell me." Su Younian's words made Su Qiuyuan stop.

Of course she knew Haoran, and she was planning to go find trouble with Haoran after the business talks were over, and at the same time clean up the Foyuan situation here.

Su Qiuyuan already had a complete plan in mind.

To put it bluntly, the so-called Buddhist girls are just those who use seemingly magical things to promote themselves as internet celebrities.

I will cooperate with the relevant departments to block the network point-to-point, and then let the people related to my family's business to carry out point-to-point attacks on the people who appeared in front of me today.

After a long time, if Fuyuan is still here, Su Qiuyuan doesn't mind sponsoring her to become a nun.

That means you truly have a connection with Buddha.

"Well, in that case, I'll have some vegetarian tea with Xixi and the others. Tell me when you're better, Younian." As Su Qiuyuan spoke, she returned the phone she had taken from Gu Qing to him.

Gu Qing's expression was very strange about this.

Why would Su Qiuyuan, a big shot, speak to Su Younian like this?

Gu Qing, who accidentally turned on the hands-free mode of his phone and had his phone snatched away, was extremely confused at the moment.

"Su Younian and I are teacher and classmate, but just now the abbot of this temple seemed to think that Su Younian had a connection with Buddhism and was planning to accept him as a monk here, so he wanted to talk to him alone?" Su Qiuyuan was just about to give a reason when she noticed the other party's expression.

So I just found an excuse that wouldn't be seen through.

And Gu Qing indeed showed a surprised expression.

"Little Younian is going to become a monk?" If Leng Siyi becomes the head of the UC department, she will indeed have great potential. She immediately picked out the most problematic points and exclaimed.

"No!" Su Xixi next to her reacted immediately and looked at her eldest daughter in horror.

I almost blurted out, "Young Master can't become a monk!"

"Yeah, how could Su Younian just come here and become a monk? It's so weird!" Gu Qing was also frightened by what Su Qiuyuan said.

If Su Younian really became a monk here, it would mean that all his calculations and plans would be in vain.

Because Su Younian will never have another chance with me.

Su Qiuyuan, who knew everything inside, just smiled ambiguously, and soon Su Xixi, who knew some of the inside information, came back to her senses.

The abbot was talking to the young master alone, probably because of the young master's mother?

Meeting the eldest lady's eyes, Su Xixi instantly understood what the eldest lady wanted to express.

"Miss Gu Qing, let's go for some tea?" Su Xixi took the initiative to pull Gu Qing up and pulled her towards the meditation room with a strength that the other party could not resist.

As a maid, I will naturally investigate the specific place before going out!

Su Xixi walked very familiarly, and behind the two of them, Su Qiuyuan looked in the direction of the reception hall, then turned around and left.

If I just don't like this temple, then Xiaonian should hate it, right?

Su Qiuyuan didn't understand why her brother was so patient with Haoran?

………………

"What are you reciting?" After answering the phone, Su Younian still did not interrupt Haoran's recitation and waited for quite a while, about half an hour.

Even some of the Buddhist ladies nearby have already started dealing with the second batch of guests or preparing for the second live broadcast.

Haoran slowly opened his eyes.

"I am praying and chanting sutras for the donor's mother." Haoran spoke slowly, his eyes full of great compassion. Even though Su Younian was already feeling very uncomfortable, he began to calm down gradually under this look.

"For my mother?"

"Donor, you can be so patient with me, isn't it because of your biological mother?"

Haoran's words made Su Younian fall into silence.

The reason why he repeatedly treated Haoran with courtesy.

The reason is nothing else but because his own biological mother also has the same attitude towards Haoran.

"No matter what, although I usually pray for Donor Xia Yu, hoping that she will be blessed with good fortune after she is born," Haoran said in a low voice, "but this kind of thing is obviously meaningless if it is not done in person. I am obsessed with appearances, so I behaved like this."

Su Younian really wanted to suspect that the person in front of him was lying.

But looking at the other party's sincere eyes, Su Younian still sat in his seat and watched the other party talking.

The Xia Yu that Haoran mentioned is Su Younian’s biological mother.

At this moment, warmth suddenly welled up in his eyes.

"I want to ask you, Master Haoran, what kind of person is my mother?" Looking at the monk in front of him, Su Younian asked very seriously, "This question is very important to me."

"Don't you know, benefactor?" Hao Ran looked at the boy in front of him, a hint of pity in his eyes: "Don't you know about your mother's affairs?"

"I haven't seen my mother since I was old enough to understand." Su Younian licked his dry lips, stared at the monk in front of him, and asked word by word: "Excuse me, what kind of person is my mother in the eyes of others?"

Chapter 91: The Monk’s Apology (1)

"What is Donor Xia Yu like? Everyone has a different opinion of her, right?" Haoran smiled in front of Su Younian.

This was the first time he smiled since he came in.

A very pure smile.

Su Younian had never seen such a pure smile on anyone's face.

In fact, this smile is not for my own happiness.

"My opinion of Donor Xia Yu is that after his passing, he will surely ascend to the Pure Land and be worshipped by the mighty power of incense." Hao Ran muttered the Buddha's name softly. Looking at the young master of the Su family in front of him, he said softly, "I don't know how to resolve the discomfort in Donor Su Younian's heart, but I understand that Donor Su Younian has always blamed me for these years, right?"

"If it weren't for you, my mother wouldn't have left." Su Younian spoke softly, but finally continued, "I'm sorry, Master Haoran, I took my anger out on others."

"No, it's simply because you can't continue to vent your anger on anyone else. Donor Su Qiuyuan is the daughter of Mr. Qi Dageng, right?" Haoran's tone was now a little apologetic. "Ever since your mother, Donor Su Younian, got into trouble, I've used my connections at the temple to thoroughly investigate the matter."

Without saying a word, Su Younian just looked at the person in front of him.

Su Younian was not surprised that Haoran was capable of investigating the truth buried by the Su family. After all, religion could indeed be considered a relatively large force.

The Su family is not really like the ancient family heads who ignored the rules and could cover the sky with one hand.

This is also the tacit understanding that enables it to coexist with the country and even prosper together.

The Su family accepted the current concept, and the current country was also able to accept the Su family's transformation.

It is a disguised form of win-win, and it was completed decades ago.

"Well, then what?" Su Younian looked at the monk in front of him, and finally asked in a low voice: "Then what do you want to say?"

"The next person to come is you, donor Su Younian. I'm sorry that I can't use Buddhism to resolve the helplessness in your heart, because I am not you and you are not me. Buddhism can only serve as an exhortation to you, but not as a comfort." Su Younian was suddenly surprised by Haoran's situation.

The face of the person in front of him seemed to suddenly turn red, then turned pale, and finally turned into normal skin color.

"Well, Abbot, are you okay?" Su Younian frowned slightly, and although his tone was not very pleasant, it was still full of concern.　

"Wuwuwu..." Like a little child, Haoran started crying in front of Su Younian: "Donor, I'm sorry."

"Are you feeling unwell?" Su Younian suddenly became anxious. The old monk started crying, which attracted the attention of everyone around him, including several people who were at the management level in the temple.

"Brother!"

"Abbot!"

"master……"

There were constant exclamations, which made those internet celebrities gather around like sharks smelling blood.

What they cared about was not that someone was crying, but that there was an abbot and a master there.

Can bring more money to yourself.

"Mingkong..." Haoran looked at the disciple who was running in from the door. If Su Qiuyuan was here, she would find that Mingkong was the one who brought her to Haoran.

"Master!" Mingkong asked softly, making finger gestures with one hand, "You and this person?"

"Please ask everyone to leave. It's almost time for today." Haoran closed his eyes slightly, then opened them, looked at the various people around him, and also looked at some internet celebrities with good eloquence who had already written a preliminary draft.

He was criticizing the impetuousness of people in this society by using the simple attire of the Buddhist abbot in front of him. After the criticism, he did not forget to tell everyone that he had a safe bead project that could be obtained as long as they paid a sincere fee.

It's about merit, not money.

"Yes!" Mingkong nodded slightly and looked at the people around him with a questioning look in his eyes.

"Buddha is merciful. These donors are promoting Buddhism. How can they be expelled at will?"

Sure enough, Mingkong's inquiring look was correct, and a monk wearing a brightly colored cassock beside Mingkong spoke in a low voice.

His face was full of great compassion.

"Brother Haoran, why do you have to be like this? You have seen it before. It is because of these donors that my Fahua Temple has been able to make a leap forward..." The monk was interrupted by Haoran before he could finish his words.

"Hao Yi, this is all wishful thinking, wishful thinking, all wishful thinking!" As he spoke, Hao Ran's face showed an increasingly intense look of shame: "It was just a matter of one thought!"

"Senior Brother!" Hao Yi did not say anything else, but turned his head to look at the many pilgrims and Foyuan, and took the initiative to drive them away. However, he had already discovered that there was big news, so how could the super popular internet celebrity Foyuan miss this opportunity?

They kept moving forward by leaning on their chests. For them, having their chests touched was not a problem at all. The best thing for them was to use their advantage as women to squeeze next to the old monk, and then take a photo with him.

This is much more cost-effective than sleeping with someone!

In an instant, the entire reception hall changed from a place where people talked in whispers and answered questions to a devilish hell filled with desires and cravings.

The real situation that Su Younian and Haoran have been complaining about is also clearly revealed.

Without saying a word, Su Younian just sat beside him and silently looked at the old monk in front of him.

He didn't know what the other party wanted to do, but he understood that the other party was not doing useless work.

"Please go!" Following Hao Yi's harsh words, a young monk ran outside. In less than three minutes, a group of more than 30 monks came over carrying explosion-proof equipment.

Relying on the advantage in numbers, they quickly cleared out all the people in the reception hall.

Only Haoran, Haoyi, Su Younian and others were left.

"Old monk..." Su Younian wanted to complain again, but looking at the thirty fierce monks around him who could probably kill a tiger together, he finally asked from the bottom of his heart: "What's the matter? Are you planning to reform?"

"Bodhi is originally empty, and should not have dust." With a low sigh, Haoran looked at the people around him: "Junior brother, and you too, please go out of here."

"Yes!"

"Amitabha……"

"Yes!"

Different answers show different status, and this kind of thing just makes Su Younian want to laugh in his heart.

Buddhism emphasizes that the five aggregates are empty, but it itself cannot even achieve equality.