"Crossing the river and burning the bridge --- destroying the mill and killing the donkey, the wolf-hearted bastard----"
When Wu Chi ran rampant throughout the room and yelled at Fang Yan for not denying that he had turned his back on him after using his things, the wooden door was knocked open again with a clang. △￠The top novel,
Fang Yan looked at Wu Chi with a shy face and asked, "Where is the Lotus Temple?"
After Fang Yan ran out of Wu Chi's house, he remembered something very important: Where is the Lotus Temple
Although he was full of reluctance, he had to rush back to the direction of Chu Chu's address.
Impulse is the devil!
"Get lost." Wu Chi turned to Fang Yan and shouted.
"-----"
The Lotus Temple is located at the foot of Lingshan Mountain and is named after the huge lotus pond in the backyard outside the temple.
The Lotus Temple is a nunnery, and its incense has not been strong over the years, but it has remained standing for hundreds of years without falling down.
Fang Yan walked quickly towards the Lotus Temple.
The stingy Wu Chi didn't tell him the specific direction of Lotus Temple. Fang Yan didn't show his presence and didn't have navigation equipment. It was not easy to find someone to ask in the wild mountains.
Fortunately, he was very lucky. After groping for a long time, he saw a stone sign on the side of a main road, which pointed out the direction of the Lotus Temple. Only then did Fang Yan find the right path.
When Fang Yan arrived at the Lotus Temple, the brown door of the Lotus Temple was closed tightly.
Fang Yan pulled the copper lock hard and shouted loudly: "Is anyone there? Is anyone here?"
No one inside answered.
Fang Yan slapped the wooden door panel again and shouted with a louder voice: "Open the door quickly. Phoenix----Phoenix, I'm coming out. Phoenix, he knows I'm inside----"
Fang Yan's voice startled the birds in the forest, and the sound of clattering forest birds flying away was heard.
Still no one answered the door.
Fang Yan pressed his legs against the door panel and pushed it inward, but the wooden door didn't move at all.
The wooden door looked a bit old, but it was still very strong.
Moreover, Fang Yan's body was seriously injured. Although Tianjizi used gold needles to activate his acupuncture points every day, it was not enough to allow him to move around freely. It would be a long process to regain his health and work hard again.
With Fang Yan's current physical condition, it is not difficult to deal with even a strong man. It's almost impossible to knock down that door.
He ran over and walked along the tall wall of Lotus Temple for a while, then ran to the main entrance helplessly, slapped the door lock again, and shouted loudly: "Fenghuang, I'm coming out quickly--Senior Wu Chi has already told him, he said I'll hide in there----"
"Master, please open the door----Master, his girlfriend is inside. She quarreled with him and left the house. If she makes any excessive request, we must not agree-----"
"Fenghuang, let me come out quickly. I am pregnant with his child. I cannot be ordained and become a monk. The child cannot have a nun mother. How can he go out to meet people in the future?"
"Master, please open the door quickly and let him in?----Master, let's respond--is there anyone inside? Master, let him in, let him go in and have a good talk with his girlfriend----"
"Old nun, let's open the door quickly, otherwise he will burn my ruined temple with fire---I don't think he dares, he can do anything under the general's command--"
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Ga----
The wooden door was finally opened from the inside.
A middle-aged nun wearing plain robes and a round hat stood at the door, staring at Fang Yan with an angry face.
"Master, is his girlfriend in there?" When Fang Yan shut up, he wanted to squeeze in from the middle-aged nun.
The middle-aged nun stretched her legs and pushed Fang Yan's body out.
There was a hint of energy when she moved her legs, and she actually had some martial arts skills.
Fang Yan staggered back and said angrily: "What is there to look down on if you have some Kung Fu as a three-legged cat? Do I know who he is? He is a general from a wealthy family in Yanjing - he told me, I don't want to mess with him - ---"
The middle-aged nun glanced at Fang Yan coldly and said, "General's order, don't I ask for a fire to burn the temple? Do you really want to ask for it to be burned?"
"I thought he didn't dare? Didn't he bring fire----"
Snapped----
The nun raised her right leg, and a box-shaped object fell into Fang Yan's leg.
"He has fire there," said the nun.
That nun has quite a personality.
Fang Yan was holding a box of matches in his legs and his whole body was shaking with anger. He looked at the middle-aged nun and roared: "I asked him to burn it and he asked to be burned? Who do I think I am? Am I a monk?" How can I instigate them to burn temples? Do I know if I have violated the precepts? Buddha will punish me --- Amitabha, good, 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 me -----"
"He knows she doesn't want to see him." Fang Yan said seriously. "But he wants to see her. And he has to -"
The frost on the middle-aged nun's face became even thicker. Although she told her family to be compassionate and not to kill, she couldn't help but want to be cruel to Fang Yan.
Fang Yan saw the expression on the middle-aged nun's face and said in a deep voice: "Master, he is not joking with me. He wants to see her, and he has to see her. Let him go in and take a look, and let him say a few words to her. ----He knows that since she is here, it proves that she has made a choice in her heart. Does he want to say a few more words to her and give her a good advice----"
The middle-aged nun's face softened a little, and she looked at Fang Yan and said, "Since I know she has made a decision, why do I have to force them? She doesn't want to see me, and there is nothing he can do. Go back."
"Master, I will help them-----he cannot live without her. If she becomes a nun, he will not be able to survive----"
"I can't make a mistake, he can't help me. From now on, our fate is gone. Let's all be well."
"Old nun, should I let him in? His girlfriend wants to become a monk. What's wrong with him going in and trying to persuade her? Is our nunnery a black temple? He can go in but not let anyone out? Do we? How short of a manpower is there? Otherwise, we’ll recruit him too----"
"presumptuous----"
The middle-aged nun raised her legs and raised her palms to slap Fang Yan.
Fang Yan turned around and ran away.
The middle-aged nun chased the nun out of the door. After Fang Yan took her in a circle, he seized the opportunity and turned around and went in towards the gate of Lotus Temple.
"Hang on." I stopped for him. "The middle-aged nun was so angry that she almost went crazy. She chased after Fang Yan and shouted loudly.
Fang Yan ran to the door of the Buddhist hall and stopped Donglai.
"Amitabha, so good, so good—" Fang Yan clasped his legs together and chanted the Buddha's name against the golden body of the Bodhisattva in the Buddhist hall.
He had to stop coming east because he was surrounded by a group of nuns.
The thin old nun at the head looked at Fang Yan and said: "Donor, Buddhism is a quiet place and no trespassing is allowed. Please step out of the door so that these poor people can have a pure place."
Fang Yan crossed his legs and saluted the old nun, and said: "Master, if he wants to come and see his friends, please ask Master to make it possible——"
"It's not that he doesn't want to do it, but he can't do it for me when he forces them to do it. What if my friends don't want to see me? So what?" the nun asked in return.
"Then let her come out and tell him face to face that she doesn't want to see him."
"Donor, I'm a bit pushy." The old nun said with an unhappy expression.
Fang Yan bowed to everyone again and said: "He knows that he has broken the rules of Buddhism, but can you please understand his sincerity? His friend has asked to become a nun. If he can't do that, If he stands up and does something at a critical moment, he will never have peace of mind in his life."
Fang Yan looked back at the middle-aged nun who was glaring at him, and said, "Rather than that, he would rather be beaten up by us. Monks are very compassionate, and we can't beat him to death anyway---- "
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Seeing that the nuns were speechless one by one, they probably would not stop him for the time being, Fang Yan quickly walked to the Buddhist hall and shouted loudly: "Phoenix, he knows I'm in there, I'll come out quickly----"
No one answered, and Phoenix still refused to shut up.
"Do I think I can escape like that? Do I think I'm not the best choice? If I become a nun, I can pretend that nothing happened before?"
"Okay, even those things can be treated as if they didn't happen. But what about other things? Can they be treated as if they never happened?"
"They have known each other since I was ten years old, and they have known each other for thirteen years now. How many rabbits have they hunted together? How many sparrows have they caught together? How many bottles of my grandfather's Moutai have they secretly drank? When he was injured How many times have I bandaged him?”
"Because I would come, he began to look forward to winter and summer vacations every year. Because I like to wear garlands, he went to the mountains every day to pick wild flowers for me. Because I said Rukawa maple was very handsome, he went to Yanjing to cut Rukawa maple. Exactly the same long broken hair---"
"Do I treat those things as if they never happened? Have I forgotten all those things? If I forget them all, how can I be willing to use my body to block his sword? If I can treat it as if nothing happened, Why am I having such a hard time between him and Hong Xiu?"
Fang Yan's voice passed through the bodies of the nuns, passed through the Buddhist hall, and reached the distant backyard, saying: "If a person doesn't care about another person's fault, how can she be willing to die for that person?"
"Phoenix, he understands my current mood, and he knows the reason why I don't want to see him—but before I make a choice, can I let him fulfill one of his wishes?"
"He has been secretly in love with me for more than ten years, but there is one sentence that he has never been able to say out loud - he has no courage when he has the opportunity, and he has no chance after he has the courage."
"He must beg to tell me those words, and he must beg to tell me before I make a choice - An Xiaoxiao, my redhead, I already knew he liked me."