Chapter 12: The Law of Purity!

Chapter 12 Dharma Pure!

On the way up the mountain, Su Shanshan had envisioned countless scenarios in her mind of meeting with her beloved.

One of them mesmerized her the most.

Ancient temple in the green mountains, green tiles and red walls, a young monk in moonlight-white monk’s clothes standing under an ancient tree, smiling gently with a flower.

The young man’s eyes are as clear and cold as water, cold and indifferent, but when he looks at her, he wants to talk, and his eyebrows are entwined with ten thousand kinds of flavors!

Every time she thought of the depths of love, Su Shanshan felt flushed, her heart was like a deer banging around, messy and sweet.

The young girl is in love, but it is just like that!

However, the ideal is very rich, the reality is very bone!

Su Shanshan came with ten thousand flavors in her heart, not expecting that what was waiting for her was not a teenage monk who stood smiling gently with a flickering flower, but a hurtful and evil word!
“Impossible, I don’t believe it!”

Su Shanshan’s eyes were stunned, her expression flustered, like an overwhelmed child.

She unwillingly said, “Young master, you must have misremembered! I am Su Shanshan, the daughter of Royal Historian Su Changyuan, Su Shanshan! Please inform me and tell Master Fa Jing that I’ve come to see him! If Master Fa Jing knows I’m here, he’ll definitely come to see me!”

The little sanya was unmoved.

He folded his hands and bowed towards Su Shallow, “That would be correct! Lord Su Changyuan’s only daughter, His Highness the Sixth Prince’s future imperial consort, the female cultivator that Master Fa Jing explained is you!”

The little Shamans said, “Please go back, Master Fajing won’t see you!”

After the little Shamans finished speaking, they reached out to close the door.

Su Shallow suddenly blessedly said, “Retreat, I’m retiring!”

She looked at the little sanya and said in an urgent voice: “Little master, please go and tell Master Fa Jing that I have already withdrawn from my marriage with Zhao Yi! I am now innocent, he doesn’t need to avoid suspicion when he meets with me anymore!”

The little shaman directly froze.

Obviously, he didn’t think that there was such an operation as withdrawing from a marriage.

He hesitated for a moment, then said, “Shi Master later, I’ll go report to Senior Uncle Fa Jing.”

Su Shanshan nodded repeatedly, “Many thanks to young master!”

The little shaman didn’t say much and directly closed the door.

Zen Hall.

“Retired?”

The male lead was chanting and meditating on a futon.

When he heard the little shaman’s enunciation, he was so shocked that he almost jumped up from the ground!

“Woe!”

“Crap!”

“The disaster is upon us!”

The male lead’s face was tense, his fists clenched, and his anger was cursing frantically in his head!
“Is that bitch crazy? The poor monk has already said that he doesn’t want anything to do with her, so why is she still pestering her?”

“Because of that bowl of vegetarian porridge last time, Sixth Prince Zhao Yi has already held a grudge against the Poor Monk, or else he wouldn’t have robbed that dead egg!”

“Now that this bitch has withdrawn from the marriage, the Sixth Prince must have hated the poor monk, and I’m afraid it will be harder than ever to get the dead egg from him!”

The more the male master said, the more angry he became, and in the end, he was so angry that he almost went up in smoke.

The old voice also fell silent.

The hardest thing in this world is love.

Faced with this tricky situation, he didn’t know what to do anymore.

After a long period of silence, the old voice said, “This woman may be a momentary novelty, it should fade after a long time, don’t worry too much about it! How is the preparation of the Red Color Dan?”

The male master took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the irritation in his heart, and helplessly said, “The Red Face Dan refining process is too complicated, even according to the alchemy method you taught, disciple has only succeeded in refining three of them!”

The old voice said, “Three is enough! The Red Color Pill has the divine effect of eternal beauty, and is extremely tempting to women. Even if there is only one, as long as it is used properly, it can achieve unexpected results!”

The male lord nodded, “I heard that the second prince Zhao Mian is friendly with the sixth prince Zhao Yi, the second day of the next month is Zhao Mian’s birthday, so I am prepared to give a Red Face Pill to the second prince as a congratulatory gift. When the time comes, ask him to intercede, and maybe Zhao Yi will return that dead egg to disciple!”

The male master asked, “Ancestor, what do you think?”

The old voice said, “It’s good that you have a plan in your heart, there’s no need to ask my old line for instructions on everything.”

The male master nodded.

He sighed and said unwillingly, “If only Zhao Yi wasn’t from the royal family, otherwise how would there be any need for so much trouble! The materials used to refine the Red Color Pill are too precious, even if disciple is a Buddhist son of the Western Mountain Temple he can’t afford it! If I don’t have to, disciple really doesn’t want to give this precious elixir away just like that!”

The old voice said, “Fortune is a blessing, and misfortune is a blessing. It’s just something outside of your body, there’s no need to be too concerned!”

The male master gritted his teeth and said, “That being said, the anger in my disciple’s heart is really hard to dissipate! All of this is because of that Su family’s bitch, if it wasn’t for her, disciple wouldn’t be in such a sorry state! Hateful, annoying!”

The old voice fell silent once again.

He didn’t use his profound Buddhist teachings to dissolve the evil thoughts in the male lead’s heart, instead, he still had the intention to grow that evil thought!

This evil thought was born out of hatred and disgust for women, and as long as the evil thought was strong enough, the male lead would never fall in love with a woman.

This is instead a good thing for those who practice Buddhism!
Without a woman in his heart, the Buddha is naturally spiritual!
Crunch!

The tightly closed courtyard door opened again.

Su Shanshan’s spirit was revitalized, and she hurriedly asked, “Young Master, what did Master Fa Jing say?”

The little shaman folded his hands and said with a solemn expression, “Shi master, please return. Don’t come back to Xishan Temple in the future, this temple does not welcome you!”

He didn’t wait for Su Shanshan to reply, and after he finished, he directly closed the courtyard door!

Bang Bang!

Su Shanshan slammed the door hard.

“What do you mean? You make it clear ah! What exactly did Master Fa Jing say? Also, why can’t I come to Xishan Temple from now on? You guys give me an explanation!”

Bang bang bang!
Su Shanshan knocked hard, but there was no more response from inside.

A door was separated, as if two worlds were cut out.

The world inside the door was supreme bright, the monks were chanting endlessly, as if it was the world of ultimate happiness.

The world outside the door was dark and cold, with the mountain wind howling and piercing, as if it were a devil’s cave where the ghosts roared.

I don’t know when it started to rain.

The mountain wind was already cold, and at this time, coupled with the wet cold, Su Shallow shivered.

She stepped forward and squatted in the corner of the doorway to avoid the rain, her hands hugged her knees, freezing and shivering.

I don’t know how long, Su Shanshan suddenly heard someone calling her in her ear.

Opening her eyes in a daze, Su Shanshan saw a slim figure standing in front of her.

That person is holding an umbrella in one hand and a lamp in the other, looking down at her, his eyes full of pity.

Su Shanshan opened her eyes wide, after seeing the person, her eyes instantly reddened, choking, “Father ~”

Su Changyuan let out a sigh.

He reached out and unwrapped the straw raincoat on his body and put it on Su Shanshan’s body, then carefully helped her up.

“Let’s go, go home with father!”

When Su Shanshan heard these words, tears instantly rolled down like broken beads.

She tilted her head, tearfully looking at Su Changyuan, and said blearily, “Father, I ……”

Su Changyuan raised his hand to interrupt her and shook his head, “There is no need to say it, father knows it all! Let’s go, go back first, go home and talk about it!”

Su Shallow nodded timidly, holding her father’s hand to stand up, glancing back at the closed door, a trace of reluctance flashed quickly in her eyes.

“Master Fa Jing ~”

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(End of chapter)



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