After the Master's reinstatement

Palace Master Yu has been unlucky in recent years, he and the elders and his disciples planned to listen to the fortune teller and go to the foot of the mountain to ask the Bodhisattva to come back and make a good offering, so as to bless their comeback and everything goes smoothly.

It's good to hug the Buddha's feet temporarily. Thousands of believers burn incense and worship Buddha, and maybe they can't even reach the Buddha's feet.

That day, Nan Zhu took the boss down the mountain and pointed to a small temple with only a few broken tile houses.

"My lord, I've checked, and there's only one temple in this dilapidated place. However, I heard from the folks that the monks here are very good, and they will help them carry water and firewood on weekdays. They are all good people! But... just The incense here is really not very strong.”

Wang... Right Temple?

Yu Yan squinted his eyes and tried his best to look at the dilapidated temple in front of him. The roof was broken and the door plaque was half covered by spider webs. It looked like it had been abandoned for a long time. He recognized it for a long time before he was sure that it was called Lanruo Temple.

The reason why Nan Zhu recognized Lan as the king was that a streak of dirty red was inserted in the middle of the three horizontal lines, coupled with the atmosphere of the wilderness everywhere, there was an indescribable aura.

"The incense is too strong, how can the Bodhisattva take care of it, there are fewer people and there are fewer people-"

Yu Yan thought that the Buddha who is not very popular must need less money, so he just let it go: "The icing on the cake is easy, today we are sending incense to the Bodhisattva, as long as we are sincere, the Bodhisattva will definitely bless us to make a comeback."

Nan Zhu admired the boss's realm very much: "That's right! The boss is right!"

During the conversation, the host led his disciples to meet him.There are not many monks in the temple, and there are only four people including the abbot. Yu Yan followed the abbot into the Zen room. The abbot looked old, but he had an excellent memory. He taught them how to burn incense. Choose broken incense; when holding incense to the Buddha statue, it must be level with the forehead, and then salute; when offering incense, use the left hand, first go to the middle one, then left, then right, make sure that the three sticks of incense are straight, flat, and equally spaced , What is the time for burning incense, what should be silently recited during the period, what should be paid attention to when kneeling...

Several monks buzzed around the Bodhisattva chanting scriptures.Yu Yan knelt on the futon and listened in a daze, as if he was listening to a scripture, his upper eyelids and lower eyelids were almost glued together, thanks to his subordinates writing down all the points that needed attention.

Halfway through the consecration, there was a sudden loud wind outside, making the branches and weeds whirling. At this time, the host cast two muddy eyes from under his gray eyebrows, and fixedly looked at Yu Yan.

"Almsgiver, it looks like it's going to rain heavily, and the mountain road must be very difficult. If you start out in the rain, I'm afraid it will be dangerous. If you two don't mind taking advantage of the temple, you might as well take a rest here, have a fast meal, and wait It’s not too late to go after the rain stops.”

When he heard that there was a vegetarian meal, Nan Zhu's eyes lit up, and he projected a signal to the boss that he was really hungry with all his strength.Yu Yan paused for a moment, thinking that it would be disrespectful to shower the Bodhisattva in the rain just after the consecration.

"Okay, let's bother the masters."

After a while, the little novice led the two of them into a room with a small bright lamp, saying that someone in the village had passed away, and now they were sent to the temple to invite the abbot to perform rituals to save the dead. Please forgive me a lot.

It was noon when they came, and now the thunderstorm outside was non-stop, thunder and lightning flashed, there was chaos outside the window, the entire mountain forest was shrouded in darkness, and it was impossible to tell what time it was.When the rain stopped, Yu Yan sat cross-legged in the meditation room, and gradually became calm as he circulated his true energy, his heart was filled with emptiness.

I don't know how long it took, and there was a burst of crying faintly outside the rain curtain.

The cry came from the corridor, a lonely woman leaning against the railing, sobbing silently.The young girl was just young, with a delicate face and a graceful figure. When she apologized for her rudeness with tears in her eyes, her demeanor was very seductive.

"Young Master Disturbance is resting, it's just...it's just that the little girl is depressed and uncomfortable, which makes you laugh."

As she spoke, the girl kept staring at Yu Yan, her eyes were both charming and pure.If it was Nan Zhu who came out, his heart would have been shaken at this moment, and he was so confused that he couldn't find the north. It's a pity that Yu Yan's pity and pity have been exhausted in his long life as a child, and now he can only invite him away early , this temple is so big, can't we move to another place and howl again.

As soon as he opened his mouth, the girl cried even harder.

"To be honest, my son, it was my father who was saved by the master just now. I am the concubine daughter of the family. I just heard the mistress discuss with my brother-in-law. They want to marry me to the 60-year-old county master in the town as an eighteen-bedroom concubine. The county master is lustful." Cruel, few girls who go in come out alive."

The girl fell to her knees, talking about the tragedy of being bullied all these years, trembling all over her body: "Please! Take me away, as soon as I see you, I know that you are a kind person, and I will be a bully for the rest of my life." The horse is waiting for you."

The fate of women in the world is often influenced by others, and they cannot make decisions for themselves. It sounds pitiful, but it is one thing to be pitiful. Yu Yan has always been very demanding of those who serve him. Cooking and medical skills are indispensable. At once.

"You are a girl, so you don't need to be a cow or a horse. How about your cooking skills? Can you cook sweet and sour pork, Dongpo elbow, and Buddha jumping over the wall?"

"No, it won't..."

The corners of the girl's mouth twitched, a cluster of dark fire flashed in her seductive pupils, and she quickly recovered her pitiful posture, lowered her chest without a trace, and leaned towards Yu Yan in a breathless voice: "My lord, what is there to eat at Dongpo's elbow?" , there are better things in the world than that."

Naturally, elbow is only the most basic dish, and life must be tolerant and inclusive.

"If a person eats hand-washing crab, fairy duck, clam fish soup, scallops, stuffed wax gourd, canned meat, glutinous rice persimmon cake, and stuffed eggplant for dinner, after an hour, the abdominal pain will not stop, vomiting and diarrhea, why? It should be What did you do the first time?"

"..." The girl's breasts rose and fell, she was angry: "Why? About... just eat too much.

Yu Yan shook his head in disappointment. It seems that he doesn't even have the basic concept of serving people, and he is far worse than his godson. After all, a girl who was treated harshly by her family can't cook. He has practiced the ability to go up to the martial arts hall and go down to the hall.

Thinking of this, Yu Yan felt an unspeakable pain in his heart, his whole soul seemed to be soaked in the rain, and it became soft inch by inch.

The girl couldn't believe that under her own charm, there is still a man who has the strength to be dazed. On the way Yu Yan sent her back to the room, she made persistent efforts, twisted her waist, pretended to be sprained, and forced herself into Yu Yan's arms!

"Ah, son—"

But Yu Yan couldn't even avoid this, he pushed the person straight while turning sideways.After sending the girl back to the room, Yu Yan closed the door and took out a pack of medicinal powder from his bosom.

"Girl, it's your luck to meet me here today."

Helping people in the Pure Land of Buddhism must be more seen by Bodhisattvas, and it must be a shortcut to accumulating virtue. Yu Yan has bad intentions... No, he showed great kindness.

"It's better to help yourself than to ask for help. Women should also be self-reliant. Here, this Mixin San is a secret recipe that is not passed on to the outside world. This deity will teach you how to use it. When the time comes, you can find a chance to go down to the mistress to eat, and you can change her attention. When the time comes... Gao Ren Niaofei can marry anyone he wants. If you want to retaliate, let the mistress and the first brother experience the taste of being an eighteen concubine, it is not a bad idea, but it will take more time and energy. It is impossible to stand in a state where you can’t even stand still—however, this deity can teach you a set of exercises suitable for women’s entry-level cultivation. But breaking the wall, I'm no longer afraid of being cold like I am now."

The girl's charming face froze completely, and she repeatedly tried to interrupt her on the grounds that she could not harm others because of the Buddha, but failed.

Finally, the girl screamed unbearably, and the fingers of both hands exploded, and she rushed towards Yu Yan!

Yu Yan turned pale with shock, and saw that the woman's face was bald, her eyes, nose, mouth and tongue were all on the ground, she looked like a boiled egg that had just been peeled!

At the moment before the female ghost pounced, Yu Yan formed a fist with five fingers and punched her in the head.

His punch was full of strength, like a torrential flood, smashing the girl's head and body into the wall with a bang.

Yu Yan rushed out the door, the night rain was still outside the house, and the corridor was pitch black, but luckily the little monk lit a lamp in the room.

When Yu Yan returned to the room, Nan Zhu was sleeping soundly on the bed without knowing the danger.

"Boss? What's wrong with you, you're all wet!"

"Get up! There's an ambush in this temple—"

Yu Yan asked Nan Zhu to leave immediately with the Buddha statue in his arms. He didn't know how to describe what he saw just now. When he was still in shock, he felt that his reaction was a bit too inappropriate, and he shouldn't just walk away. What if it was just an illusion . "No, I have to go back again to see whether it is a human or a ghost!"

"There's no need to go back." Nan Zhuben was in front of Yu Yan, and suddenly turned around when he heard the words: "By the way, does she look like this?"

The faint candlelight shone on Nan Zhu's face—and the top was empty, smooth and useless, only a few drops of water hung on it—

"Boss, is it like this?"

In the darkness, there is a voice from far to near.

"Boss? Wake up, wake up, the rain has stopped - ouch! What are you beating me for!"

Yu Yan was completely awakened by the screams of his subordinates. He waved his hands and stood up dizzily.

The scent of grass and trees after the rain is in the nostrils, the field of vision is full of greenery, and the grass and wild flowers are shining under the embellishment of water droplets... Yes, it just rained, and he and Nan Zhu were in a small pavilion on the mountainside Taking shelter from the rain, when the rain stopped, he sat on the side and took a nap.

"Boss, we'll be there soon. The temple is on the mountain. I remember what it's called... oh, it's called Lanruo Temple."

Looking up from the side of the pavilion, the cornices of several temples are looming among the trees.

"...Forget it, let's go back."

Nan Zhu was at a loss: "Go back? Then we won't invite Pusa?"

"gone back."

Later, Yu Yan didn't show up and asked Nan Zhu to invite a Buddha statue that was most popular among the local people.

A long time later, the godson accidentally saw this Buddha.

The young man's concentration was full of surprise, bewilderment, confusion, and even a trace of unspeakable pressure.

"Godfather, you... what are you doing sending Guanyin back?"

The author has something to say: another chapter tomorrow!

Female ghost: Ghosts have to eat dog food these days

Leader: ... What is sending Guanyin to imply me?the pressure is really great

Godfather: You are a big ball of pressure!

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