Chapter 288: Nine thousand years old, do you believe in Buddhism

Yang Liu's eyes widened, and the snot that came out was sucked back!
Although Xiao Yi had no expression, the resentment in Feng's eyes was like an endless stream.
He backed away, as if for fear of getting dirty, "Although Nan Jiaojiao loves spicy food, she loves the bird's nest with rock sugar that nourishes her face. The posture when eating is elegant and decent. So, who are you?"
Willow grievances.
She thought she could last for four or five days anyway, but she didn't expect that her identity would be revealed by Jingxihou in less than a quarter of an hour!
She only promised for a while, and Xiao Yi was impatient: "Ten words."
Ten words have quite some experience on Yi Rongshu.
He poured the special potion on the handkerchief, handed it to Yang Liu, and reminded: "My master doesn't like other people's appearance in Baoyi, please clean it first."
Yangliu wiped his face clean with a handkerchief and restored his original appearance.
She reverently sat down on her knees and told the whole story.
She looked at Xiao Yi courageously, "Before the girl left, boss Nan once gave an explanation. If you find out her identity, let the slave and maid tell you. She has the confidence to retreat. Please don't interfere for the time being."
Xiao Yi's face was grim.
Nan Jiaojiao, a little girl, ran to see Gu Chongshan, where did the confidence fade away?
Although he had promised her to let her solve the nursery rhyme, he was still uneasy after all.
He strode out of the courtyard: "Prepare the horse, go to Jinyu Mansion."
Yangliu watched a large wave of dark guards, rushing out of the Villa.
She smacked her lips and continued to eat fresh seafood with relish.
Jing Xihou is really worried about Boss Nan.
It's like the first time that dad let his daughter go out on an outing with his fiance, he has to follow him behind his back at any time to feel at ease.
When Xiao Yi rode his horse to Jinyumantang, Gu Chongshan's carriage had already driven out of Jinguan City.
The carriage drove along the path for more than half an hour, and finally stopped at the foot of the mountain.
Nan Baoyi looked up and saw that Zhennan Temple stood on the mountainside, with green tiles and yellow walls, simple and elegant.
The ringing of the bell came from the temple, which surprised the large swarms of birds in the mountains and forests, making it more quiet and serene.
"This is Zhennan Temple?"
She raised her eyebrows.
The most famous temple in Shu County, the grandmother used to come to worship the Buddha often, and the donation of incense money was less than 100,000 taels of silver with snow patterns.
Because of the drought in Shu County, many people came to pray for Buddha at this time.
They walked along the winding bluestone steps, some three steps with one bow, some one step with one bow, their posture and expression were extremely religious.
Gu Chongshan stepped onto the bluestone steps blankly.
Nan Baoyi followed behind wearing a veil, curiously said: "Nine thousand years old, do you believe in Buddha?"
Gu Chongshan ignored her.
The two hundred ebony beads hanging between his neck made a slight collision with his footsteps, which was a gesture of carelessness.
Nan Baoyi pursed her small mouth.
She thinks too much.
How can Gu Chongshan, who kills people like hemp, believe in Buddha?
Finally stepped onto the 999 steps, Nan Baoyi was out of breath.
The dead didn't know how to pity Xiangxiyu at all. In the middle, she asked several times to stop and rest, but he walked forward without looking back, as if there was a ghost behind him!
She took out a small handkerchief and spread it on the bluestone steps, sitting down dripping with sweat.
Gu Chongshan stood with his hands up, looking up at the gate.
What about believing, what about not believing?
He was born a demon, and he could not become a Buddha without the butcher knife.
For him, putting down the butcher knife is a dead end.
Even the Buddha cannot get past him.
He glanced at Nan Baoyi.
The little girl was squeamish, and she had to put a small handkerchief before sitting.
He lifted his foot and kicked her, "Get up and enter the mountain gate."
Nan Baoyi patted the skirt unhappily, "Kicked dirty..."
The little novice came out to receive.
He led Gu Chongshan and others around the Daxiong Hall and stepped into a quiet and empty temple.
When Nan Baoyi walked to the middle of the monastery, countless monks with sticks sprang up around her, with solemn faces, and they surrounded her in unison.
What an attitude toward the enchantress!
The monks let a way.
The host wearing a cassock, with a pale and cold face, folded his hands and said "Amitabha Buddha".
He said: "There is the governor of labor, who personally sent the Xie Chong girl to Zhennan Temple. The governor has saved Shu County and saved thousands of people. With such great merit, he will definitely be able to go to the Western Paradise in a hundred years."
Nan Baoyi chuckled softly: "The Buddhism has a word, put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha. The Buddhism has a word, I wish to be compassionate, and save all living beings, everyone can go to the Western Paradise. How to listen to the words of the abbot, it seems that you need to stand. Only with great merit can you go to the Western Paradise? Do people without merit have to go to hell?"
The abbot raised his eyes and glanced at her.
The young girl is only in the year of cardamom, and she is born with pink and jade, delicate and precious.
It is so clean, far from the "xie chong girl" in nursery rhymes.
but……
There was a cold voice in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "Xie Chong is a disaster for the world, so a sharp mouth. Come, put her in the prison of the pagoda temple."
The two monks immediately stood behind Nan Baoyi.
Nan Baoyi looked at Gu Chongshan, "The gambling agreement has been decided, please wait and see for the nine thousand years old."
After speaking, calmly headed to the pagoda prison.
Gu Chongshan watched her go away, his lips curled up with a thin twist.
He never believed in love in the world.
Xiao Yi has a bright future and it is impossible for her to confront Schrodinger and Zhennan Temple, and thousands of people in Shangshu County.
This little girl is afraid that she is going to play off.
The so-called pagoda prison is just the cellar of Zhennan Temple.
On weekdays, it is the place where the monks who made mistakes face the wall and think about it. The furnishings are simple but clean, and the walls are engraved with various Sanskrit scripts, probably all Buddhist scriptures.
The cell door was locked.
There are many oil lamps hanging on the wall, so the cellar is quite bright.
Nan Baoyi strolled around without a hassle, and saw the red lacquered wooden fish on the table, and suddenly became playful.
She learned the appearance of a little monk, sitting cross-legged on a mat woven from reeds, knocking the wooden fish shintoly, and chanting words: "Namo Amitabha, Nanmo Amitabha!"
After reading a few words, there was movement outside.
The abbot led Gu Chongshan and Schrodinger in.
Schrodinger was holding a pipe, although he was over 40 years old, he was still elegant and handsome.
He stood outside the cell, looked at Nan Baoyi for a moment, and said with a smile: "To capture Nan Baoyi from Xiao Yi, nine thousand years old really has the ability."
"Knowing that Governor Xue is dissatisfied with Xiao Yi, so he specially arrested his sister to honor you. As long as Nan Baoyi's life is in your hands, wouldn't Xiao Yi let you go?"
Gu Chongshan spoke softly.
Although he was born as an slave, his posture is neither humble nor overbearing, just like a tree in the woods.
Schrodinger smiled twice: "The girl from the South family is very beautiful. But I have a beloved in my heart, and I am not interested in her. If I like her at the age of nine thousand, it is better to enjoy her while she is still alive. Not humane, but there are other ways to be happy."
Gu Chongshan's face was hidden in the shadows.
After a long while, his usual muffled tail sound rose slightly, as if happy to receive a reward: "Thanks for the reward."