The Ultimate Teacher

Chapter 599: You already knew that I like you!

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"Crossing the river and destroying the bridge --- abandoning the donkey after it has done its work, a bastard with a wolf's heart and a dog's lungs----"

Just as the martial arts fanatic was running around the room, cursing Fang Yan for being a good-for-nothing and turning his back on him after using him, the wooden door was slammed open again.

Fang Yan looked at Wu Chi shyly and asked, "Where is the Lotus Temple?"

After Fang Yan ran away from Wu Chi’s house, he remembered a very important thing: where is the Lotus Temple

Although I was very reluctant, I had to rush back to ask for the address and directions.

Impulse is the devil!

"Get lost." The martial arts fanatic yelled at Fang Yan.

"-----"

Lotus Temple is located at the foot of Lingshan Mountain and is named after the huge lotus pond in the backyard of the temple.

Lotus Temple is a nunnery. It has not been very popular over the years, but it has stood for hundreds of years.

Fang Yan ran quickly all the way towards the Lotus Temple.

The stingy martial arts fanatic didn't tell him the exact direction of the Lotus Temple. Fang Yan didn't have a cell phone or navigation equipment, so it was not easy to find someone to ask in this desolate mountain wilderness.

Fortunately, he was very lucky. After groping for a long time, he saw a stone tablet on the side of a main road, which pointed out the direction of the Lotus Temple. Fang Yan finally found the right way.

When Fang Yan arrived at the Lotus Temple, the brown door of the temple was closed.

Fang Yan pressed the copper lock hard and shouted, "Is anyone there? Is anyone there?"

No one answered from inside.

Fang Yan slammed the wooden door again and shouted even louder, "Open the door quickly. Fenghuang----Fenghuang, come out. Fenghuang, I know you are in there----"

Fang Yan's voice startled the birds in the forest, and the sound of birds flying away could be heard.

Still no one answered the door.

Fang Yan put his hand on the door panel and pushed hard inside, but the wooden door did not move at all.

This wooden door looks a bit old, but it is still very strong.

Moreover, Fang Yan's body was severely injured. Although Tianjizi used golden needles to stimulate his acupuncture points and promote blood circulation every day, it could only ensure that he could move freely on the ground. It would still be a long process for him to recover and work hard again.

With Fang Yan's current physical condition, even dealing with a strong man was difficult. It was simply impossible to push down the gate.

He ran over and walked along the tall wall of the Lotus Temple for a while, then ran to the main gate helplessly, slapped the door lock again, and shouted loudly: "Phoenix, come out quickly---Senior Wu Chi has already told me that you are hiding inside----"

"Master, please open the door. Master, my girlfriend is inside. She had an argument with me and ran away from home. If she makes any excessive demands, you must not agree to them."

"Phoenix, please come out quickly. You are pregnant with my child. You cannot become a nun. The child cannot have a nun mother. How can he go out and meet people in the future?"

"Master, please open the door and let me in? --Master, please answer the door. Is there anyone inside? Master, please let me in. Let me go in and have a good talk with my girlfriend --"

"Old nun, please open the door quickly, or I will burn down your broken temple. Don't think I dare not. I can do anything under the command of the general."

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Ga----

The wooden door was finally opened from the inside.

A middle-aged nun in a plain robe and a round hat stood at the door, staring at Fang Yan with anger on her face.

"Master, my girlfriend is in there, right?" Fang Yan said as he tried to squeeze in past the middle-aged nun.

The middle-aged nun stretched out her hand and pushed Fang Yan's body out.

There was a hint of strength in her attack, and it turned out that she had some martial arts skills.

Fang Yan staggered back and said angrily, "What's so great about having a little bit of Kung Fu? Do you know who I am? I am the general of a wealthy family in Yanjing. I'm telling you, don't mess with me."

The middle-aged nun glanced at Fang Yan coldly and said, "General Ling, aren't you going to set fire to the temple? Do you still want to burn it down?"

"You think I don't dare? I just don't have any fire----"

Snapped----

The nun raised her right hand, and a box-shaped object fell into Fang Yan's hand.

"I have fire here," said the nun.

This nun has quite a bit of personality.

Fang Yan was holding a box of matches in his hand, shaking with anger. He roared at the middle-aged nun, "If you tell me to burn something, I will do it? Who do you think you are? Are you a monk? How can you instigate others to burn down temples? Do you know that you are breaking the precepts? The Buddha will punish you - Amitabha, good, good-----"

The middle-aged nun stared at Fang Yan with a cold expression and said, "Go back. The female donor said she doesn't want to see you-----"

"I know she doesn't want to see me." Fang Yan said seriously. "But I want to see her. And I have to see her----"

The frost on the middle-aged nun's face became thicker. Although it is said that nuns should be compassionate and not have murderous thoughts, she just couldn't help wanting to be wild with Yan.

Fang Yan saw the expression on the middle-aged nun's face and said in a deep voice: "Master, I am not kidding you. I want to see her, and I have to see her. Let me go in and take a look, let me say a few words to her - I know that since she came here, it proves that she has made a choice in her heart. I just want to say a few more words to her, I want to persuade her well -"

The middle-aged nun's expression eased a little. She looked at Fang Yan and said, "Since you know she has made a decision, why do you still force others? She doesn't want to see you, and I can't do anything about it. Go back."

"Master, please help us - I can't live without her. If she becomes a nun, I won't be able to live -"

"I'm sorry, I can't help you. From now on, we are separated. Be well."

"Old nun, are you going to let me in or not? My girlfriend wants to become a nun, what's wrong with me going in to persuade her? Is your nunnery a black temple? You only allow people to enter but you won't let people out? How badly do you need people? Otherwise, you can recruit me too----"

"presumptuous----"

The middle-aged nun raised her hand and was about to slap Fang Yan again.

Fang Yan turned and ran.

The middle-aged nun chased out of the door, and Fang Yan took her around for a circle. When he got the chance, he turned around and went into the gate of Lotus Temple.

"Catch up. Stop right there." The middle-aged nun was so angry that she almost went crazy. She chased after Fang Yan and shouted at him.

Fang Yan ran to the entrance of the Buddhist temple and stopped.

"Amitabha, good, good----" Fang Yan clasped his hands together and chanted the Buddha's name towards the golden statue of the Bodhisattva in the temple.

He had to stop because he was surrounded by a group of nuns.

The skinny old nun in the lead looked at Fang Yan and said, "Donor, this is a quiet place for Buddhists and trespassing is prohibited. Please leave the door and give us poor people a quiet place."

Fang Yan clasped his hands together and bowed to the old nun, saying, "Master, I just want to come and see my friend. Please help me--"

"It's not that I don't want to help you, but I can't help you by forcing others. What if your friends don't want to see you? What should you do?" the nun asked back.

"Then let her come out and tell me face to face that she doesn't want to see me."

"Donor, you are asking too much." The old nun said unhappily.

Fang Yan bowed to the crowd again and said, "I know I have broken the rules of Buddhism, but I hope you will understand my sincerity. My friend is going to become a nun. If I don't stand up and do something at this critical moment, I will never have peace in my life."

Fang Yan looked back at the middle-aged nun who was glaring at him and said, "I'd rather be beaten up by you than this. Monks are supposed to be compassionate, and you can't beat me to death anyway—"

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Seeing that the nuns were speechless, Fang Yan thought they would not stop him for the time being, so he shouted towards the temple: "Phoenix, I know you are in there, come out quickly----"

No one answered, and Phoenix still refused to speak.

"Do you think you can escape like this? Do you think you are the best choice? If you become a nun, you can pretend that nothing has happened before?"

"Okay, even if these things can be treated as if they never happened. But what about other things? Can they also be treated as if they never happened?"

"We have known each other since you were ten years old, and we have known each other for thirteen years now. How many rabbits have we hunted together? How many sparrows have we caught together? How many bottles of your grandfather's Moutai have we secretly drunk? How many times have you bandaged me when I was injured?"

"Because you will come, I start looking forward to the winter and summer vacations every year. Because you like to wear wreaths, I go to the mountains to pick wild flowers for you every day. Because you said Rukawa Kaede is handsome, I ran to Yanjing to cut my hair exactly like Rukawa Kaede's---"

"Do you treat all this as if it never happened? Have you forgotten all of this? If you forgot all of this, why would you be willing to use your body to block the sword for me? If you can treat it as if nothing happened, why are you so difficult between me and Bai Xiu?"

Fang Yan's voice passed through the bodies of the nuns, through the Buddhist hall, and all the way to the distant backyard, saying: "If a person doesn't care about another person at all, how could she be willing to die for that person?"

"Phoenix, I understand how you feel right now. I know why you don't want to see me. But before you make a choice, can you let me fulfill a wish first?"

"I have had a crush on you for more than ten years, but there is one thing I have never been able to say - I didn't have the courage when I had the chance, and when I had the courage, I no longer had the chance."

"I must tell you this, and I must tell you before you make a choice-----An Xiaoxiao, you idiot, you already knew that I like you." (To be continued)