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Chapter 506(1/2)

Chen also admitted that this flattery made him feel very comfortable.

So he decided...

"I'm really sorry, I must have made a mistake."

"The young monk has made it clear again and again that the young monk's cultivation is shallow. Even if he wants to find a temple to meditate, he will be rejected by others. He is just a wandering monk with no fixed abode. He really does not dare to be the virtuous saint that my father-in-law calls him."

Who is Chen Yi?

If he is not a famous doctor of psychology, his job is to observe facial expressions.

Not to mention it now.

He could see the insincerity in what the old man said.

Although there shouldn't be any malicious intent, there must be something concealed or exaggerated.

The old man didn't know what he was thinking. He became anxious when he heard his refusal.

Both hands reached out and tightly grasped Chen Yi's sleeves.

"Little Master, why are you so hard-hearted?"

"As long as the little master can open an altar for my master to practice Dharma, I am willing to donate a huge sum of money to build a Zen temple for the little master and to cast the golden body of my Buddha!"

As he said that, the old man squeezed out two more tears and was about to kneel down again.

Chen Yi's heart moved, and his face showed a look of excitement.

The old man took a sneak peek and thought that Chen Yi was attracted by his wealth, so he struck while the iron was hot: "In addition, I will give you another hundred acres of fertile land so that the little master can attract many monks and spread the Dharma and virtues."

Chen Yi licked his lips, looking as if he was thirsty for money: "Old man, since this is the case, the young monk agreed, and I will also do good deeds and accumulate virtue."

"But let me make it clear in advance that the monk has learned the rituals, but he is just following the instructions. Whether your master can be reborn in bliss depends on whether the Buddha is willing and whether your master has such merit."

"Okay, okay!"

The old man was overjoyed: "As long as the little master is willing to agree, don't worry, little master, as long as you work hard, no matter what, I will definitely give you the heavy reward that the little master promised!"

"Little Master, please follow me back home!"

After saying that, he grabbed Chen Yi's sleeve, dragged him up and ran away.

"..."



Not long after, Chen Yi was dragged half-way by the old man to a large house.

Just looking at this house, you can tell that what the old man said just now is really not a boast.

In front of the house there are tall doors and tall households.

The two doors are covered with fist-sized brass nails.

There is a plaque on it with the words "Li Mansion" written on it.

Apart from anything else, these two large wooden doors and the plaque are as deep red as blood and have a strange fragrance, which is absolutely extraordinary.

Not to mention the deep courtyards and wide courtyards inside, which are endless.

It's not enough to describe how many years ago I entered the big house.

The old man led Chen Yi to the main hall.

The furnishings in this hall are extremely elegant, but the elegance also reveals luxury.

"Little Master, please wait a moment. I will ask the servants to serve the fragrant tea first. Then I will go and invite the eldest lady."

The old man pushed Chen Yi almost half-pressed, half-pressed, and then waved two beautiful maids to stand behind him before exiting the door.

Chen Yi glanced at the two maids behind him, smiled and shook his head.

This kind of treatment is really too much for ordinary people, and they have to be stunned.

Chen Yi leisurely looked at the furnishings in the hall.

The old man led the seven women to the back of the hall.

The seven women are all beautiful and dressed in seven-colored dresses.

The oldest thug in front of me, a woman in red, stopped and peeked out from the crack in the door.

Seeing the monk sitting in the hall, I was immediately shocked by his appearance and his eyes were filled with obsession.

"Sister, how are you?"

A woman in green clothes behind her urged her after she hadn't seen her move for a long time.

Only then did the older woman wake up, her expression straightened, and there was a hint of displeasure in her beautiful eyes: "Housekeeper, is this the great saint you invited? I think he is only in his early twenties. I am afraid he can't even read the salvation scriptures.

, how can you be such a respected person?"

"Could it be that seeing that the master is gone, you have a conspiracy to deceive my sisters?"

"Madam, you are wronged!"

The old man shouted in a low voice: "My servant has been a servant of the Li family for generations. He is loyal and respectful. How can he have any selfish intentions? Let alone evil thoughts?"

"My lady's words are really heartbreaking!"

Seeing that the old man had been greatly wronged, his tears and nose were flowing, and he felt like he wanted to crash to death right away.

A woman in yellow smoothed things over and said, "Okay, okay, eldest sister just said it casually. If I really blamed you, I would have ordered someone to take you down. How could I say more to you?"

"That's all."

The woman in red waved her hand and raised her beautiful eyebrows and said, "Tell me, what are the advantages of this little monk? How can you respect him so much and allow him to be so rich?"

"I dare not hide it from my wife,"

The old man bowed and said: "My master unfortunately passed away yesterday. The old servant went out to inform his relatives and friends about his past. He passed by the Holy Emperor Temple. Thinking that he had always been respectful to me, he wanted to go in and pray, asking for the blessing of the Holy Emperor.

Take care of me, Master,"

"But I didn't expect that I suddenly saw the golden light shining from the statue of Grandpa Saint Emperor, and heard a voice in my ears, which was very majestic. He said that there is a saint coming from the west. If he can be invited to do something for me, I will be able to avoid the hell of the underworld.

Suffering, rebirth in bliss."

"Oh? Is that true?" the woman in green said with interest.

The old man said seriously: "It's absolutely true, I don't dare to lie!"

"Then how do you know that this young monk is the saint the Holy Emperor calls him?"

The woman in red still didn't believe it.

It's not that I don't believe in the theory that the Holy Emperor appears, but I don't believe that this monk can be a saint.

"The old servant doesn't know, but the Holy Emperor Grandpa has given clear instructions. The saint's appearance is extraordinary and refined, and he is destined to be with me. There is no need to search hard, there will be a chance."

The old man exclaimed: "Grandpa Holy Emperor is really efficacious. The old servant just arrived at the market and met this little master. Madam, you see, in terms of appearance and appearance, this little master is really the only one in the world, a heavenly being."

Ordinary."

"The old servant thought to himself that it is rare to see another person like this in the world. I am afraid that this is the person. Besides, it doesn't matter even if I find the wrong person."

The old man looked back and said in a low voice: "At that time, the old servant will find an excuse to give some silver coins at will and send them away."

"Well, the housekeeper is still mature and prudent."

The woman in red nodded with satisfaction.

In the hall, Chen Yi's face twitched slightly.

The old man and the others thought they were hiding in the back room of the hall, and he couldn't see or hear them.

Who knew he could not only hear but also see.

But he never expected that the reason why the old man pestered him was so simple.

You're such a dead old man, you just can't play three strokes if you have dates or not?

There are also golden glows, auspicious mist coming from the west, and great saints, half of them are all made up by this old man...

Thinking of how flattered I was, I thought it was because the light was too dazzling, and I would be watched and plotted wherever I went, my face almost turned red...

It is true that an eighty-year-old woman is a spoiled child. She has been hunting for many years, but her eyes were pecked by an eagle.

While he was cursing secretly, the old man and the flashy women came out of the back compartment.

Before anyone arrived, the sweet fragrance and laughter arrived first.

"When a great virtue comes to your doorstep, a young woman may be disappointed but still looks forward to the sea."

The woman in red is smiling and charming.

If I didn't say anything, I really wouldn't know that it belonged to a man who had just died.

"The master of the house unfortunately passed away, and the young woman is really deeply saddened."

As he spoke, he shed tears and sobbed.

The speed of this change of face really shocked Chen Yi.
To be continued...
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