When he came here, the only one who surprised Li Ji was that his image was no longer the ordinary appearance he had always looked, but turned into a handsome little monk with red lips and white teeth, with a lot of money.

This is also the source of trouble!

It is hard to discuss how he hooked up in the first place. It was probably because a little monk had been to the Sun family's mansion several times, but it was just a simple Buddhist matter. As a result, he had a crush on one of the concubines, so the details were not required to be detailed.

But this woman was also very bold and empty for a long time, so she was covered by her close distance and her robes and sleeves. She cried in her face, but she was thrusting wildly in her actions.

This trouble is not a big deal. When he returns to the temple, he will naturally be left alone. The most important thing is that at the moment, he must first deal with the level in front of him.

So I slightly turned my forehead to show that I received it. I cannot directly refuse such things. If I really encounter someone who ignores me, everyone will be embarrassed.

The Buddhist rituals of salvation vary from day to day, depending on the status and economic conditions of the dead person; Sun Dashan is not short of these two points, so what he does is a ten-day Buddhist ritual.

This is a process that tests the physical strength and patience of monks and their families. Of course, it doesn’t matter to the Vajra Master who is the master of Dharma. He is also a monk and a Taoist foundation-building cultivation. Not to mention chanting the scriptures for ten days, even a hundred days will not hurt the slightest.

The trouble is the family members and the twelve little novice monks below; the family members are all mortals, needless to say, they have time to go back and rest every day; the little novice monks are of varying quality, some have some cultivation, and some have entry thresholds, but they are not the best, and they are also more powerful than mortals, so except for the first day and the last day, they need to be all outside the court, and there are several hours of rest every day.

Basically, we always take turns to rest during the day, and after dusk, it is time for ghosts and gods to eat, so we have to go on stage.

The place to rest is mainly in the guest house, but because there are too many relatives during this Buddhist event, the guest room is actually not free. It doesn’t matter if monsters like Yixiong Yizhu shrink away casually outside. A few human novice monks have no place to live, so they can only look at the arrangement, either a woodshed or a residence for a servant.

In theory, this way is very disrespectful to the masters who do Buddhist rituals, but first of all, the villagers in the countryside do not pay so much attention to it. Secondly, the relatives have many female relatives, so it is indeed not convenient to crowd in the guest room. In addition, the Sun family is generous in giving money, so the young masters can only follow the situation.

Fortunately, it was only ten days later, and I was young and strong again, so it didn’t matter.

The next morning, the little monks who were busy all night had to take away a few senior brothers with some cultivation and insisted on staying there. Other young monks with poor spirits all went to rest under the guidance of their servants. The monsters were choked up and fell asleep in the woodshed, and they started to cry loudly, but the few little human monks were not easy to deal with. They had to arrange a bed and a quilt, right?

What are the arrangements for the servants to be sad about? A little maid frowns over,

"The concierge at Haitangyuan can only accommodate only one person, but it can solve the problem of food and accommodation for one person!"

The foreman's servant was overjoyed and praised the master's magnanimity. This was a solution to one, and the rest were much easier to arrange.

The little maid pointed casually, but how could she dare to refuse? She had to follow her and leave. She knew that there was something wrong with it, so she could only bite the bullet and go.

How could he not recognize this little maid? Even the closest maid to the third aunt who was kneeling during the ritual, he clicked him over, so he didn't ask why he came!

When you are new to the world, you cannot show it too suddenly. The best countermeasure is to let it go, follow the original trajectory of the young monk for a while, then slowly change, do your own thing, and formulate a feasibility plan.

So he followed the little maid quietly, and from time to time he had to face the ambiguous gaze she swept over. He was experienced and calmly!

What a big deal!

The gatehouse of Haitangyuan is located outside the courtyard, but the back wall of the gatehouse is connected to the building in the courtyard; this is why the third aunt can arrange for a young monk to rest. Although the ethics in this world are strict or not, it is impossible to put a young monk into the inner courtyard. There will be no trouble for some people inside and outside the courtyard.

"This room is called the gatekeeper. In fact, no one lives in it normally, so I just put some cleaning items. My aunt only asked someone to clean up yesterday, which was just for the rest of the master!"

The little maid gave a quick tip, covered her mouth and laughed. She returned to the yard to report to the master, leaving behind a monk and a little, carefully looking at it, the layout was neat and simple, with a painting on the wall, a couch and a table, a few chairs, a wooden rack, toiletries, towels, soap and water, all of which were available.

Of course he is not tired, especially in terms of spirit. Even if the spiritual power of the half-immortal can only be used, it is enough for him to withstand this level of staying up late. There are too many things to consider and cannot tolerate carelessness.

After washing up a little, you feel unfamiliar with this procedure. Of course, other key places also need to be washed. He is very particular and pays great attention to personal qualities. It is difficult to fool the parts you need to use. After all, this body is just an ordinary body, and it is inevitable that it will taste a little if you don’t clean it for several days, which is very disgusting.

Then I cleaned up a little, and there was a faint sound of mechanical cliché behind me. One sighed. It was such a clumsy layout. You are a doorman, where you place the cleaning utensils, but you hang such a large painting on the wall. Isn’t this trying to cover up? It’s clear that you tell someone there is a secret door here, and it’s really a pig’s brain!

It is not easy to pretend to be ignorant, and walk over and pretend to look at it, but I don’t expect that the painting will be lifted up, and a plain hand that is shaking frost and snow, grabs his collar and pulls it in!

At the same time, some people were rushing out. It was the close-fitting little maid who went out and inserted the door and closed the window, and finally they were a little cautious.

A little monk was trying to struggle, and half-pushed it, and then entered the dark room behind the painting. He turned around several times, but there was a unique world. In a bedroom, the fragrance was swaying, the big bed of the silk quilt, and the red tent.

The third aunt smiled sweetly and pointed at his forehead.

"I'll take you, an enemy! I'll be together well but I have to push you down and just pretend to be hypocritical there. Could it be that you are wearing this monk's skin, even the flesh is noble?"

The room was dark and the curtains were closed, so the two of them fought together.

The third aunt laughed and said, "Luoyi was covered with pus and blood sacs, and the brocade was covered with all the shit and urine buckets. Is this what you said? After a few months, you, a bad monk, have made some progress!

But I'm a shit-pis-bucket here, why don't you dislike it now?"
Chapter completed!