For Zhao Zhenle, her current situation is like being suppressed. She wants to resist in her heart, but her body is suppressed and cannot move.

Lin Fan is the Wuzhishan in Zhao Zhenle's heart.

Can you turn over?

Obviously not.

Their daily itinerary was very simple, but for Lin Fan, every day was very fulfilling. However, Zhao Zhenle hated this kind of life, and her only thought was to escape from Lin Fan's clutches.

It's just that for her, it's just a daydream, and it's quite difficult. Under the current situation, it's simply impossible to do this.

This day!

Lin Fan took Zhao Zhenle around the palace. After observing the ants to sharpen Zhenle's mentality, he thought of using other things to slowly change Zhenle's character.

Reading is a good way.

Zhao Zhenle was really driven crazy by Lin Fan.

Reading?

Very funny.

He actually asked her to read a book. What kind of person could think of such a method? Is this still something a human being can do?

But there was no way, Lin Fan stayed by her side, all actions were forced, and there was no chance to resist.

"Reading is a very interesting thing, I didn't realize it before." Lin Fan said with a smile.

He now has another hobby, which is reading.

Drink, discuss, and read.

Zhao Zhenle looked at the densely packed words and was so upset that she couldn't calm down at all. She was on the verge of collapse and wanted to tear up all the books in front of her.

Once, she couldn't hold it back and tore the book into pieces.

She just wanted to declare her sovereignty and tell Lin Fan that I, Zhao Zhenle, don't want to read and no one can force me to do so. But soon, she was defeated by the reality. When she saw Lin Fan holding the branch in his hand, her face instantly turned pale.

There was no blood at all, thinking of the terrifying scene of being dominated.

She shuddered.

Finally, I read a book honestly.

Even if you don't have the heart to watch, you still have to bite the bullet.

This is Lin Fan's status and presence in Zhao Zhenle's heart.

Moreover, Lin Fan would take Zhao Zhenle to the city to do some good things, such as helping others. If anyone encountered difficulties, Zhenle would take the initiative to help others.

Doing good deeds can make you feel happy.

Gradually.

Zhao Zhenle became famous in the city. When the people who had been helped saw her, they would shout, "The Living Bodhisattva is here, it is really the Living Bodhisattva."

The light of gratitude shining in the eyes of those people made Zhao Zhenle feel uncomfortable all over.

The evil spirit in her heart kept telling her that she didn't need these grateful glances, but wanted to see the fear, fear, and uneasiness that these innocent people felt when they looked at her.

It's just a pity.

She didn't feel the panic she wanted, and everyone looked at her with gratitude.

The mother of a child was helped by Zhao Zhenle, and then she saw the child running over with hot buns in her hands, and handed her hands to Zhao Zhenle.

"Sister, please eat steamed buns."

According to Zhao Zhenle's situation, she would slap the child's hand away, and then break the child's neck under the child's puzzled gaze.

Tell him...don't think too much.

But Lin Fan stayed by her side, looking at her with a smile on his face, which made Zhao Zhenle dare not move. He took the bun from the child's hand honestly, showed a reluctant smile, and ate the bun.

Lin Fan asked her how it tasted and if she was happy.

All she could answer was...very good.

Maybe she is the one who has cultivated the "Nine Nether Divine Canon" to the highest level, but she is definitely the most frustrated inheritor.

There are people who buy and sell by force in the world, but I have never seen anyone forcing you to be a good person.

A few years later again.

A wealthy and distinguished family, a wealthy businessman.

Mu family.

"Xiao Hong, what are you doing?"

The woman who spoke was Bai Fumei, whom Qin Ge married. She was very satisfied with the husband her father had found for her. He was handsome, gentle, capable, and most importantly, strong enough to ensure that the Mu family would not be harmed.

The prying eyes of others.

Xiaohong said: "Madam, the master locked himself in the house early in the morning and said he wanted to read Buddhist scriptures. The young master came to look for him several times. The master said he didn't have time and asked the slaves to take the young master to play."

Miss Mu sighed. Her husband has changed a lot in recent years. At first, she didn't feel it, but in the past year, she likes to keep one person in the house.

"Well, you go and do your work."

She asked the slave to leave, then walked towards the house over there, opened the door, and saw her husband sitting there, patiently reading Buddhist scriptures.

Ever since the divine monk came a few years ago.

Every once in a while, some Buddhist scriptures will be sent here.

She didn't have any objection at first, and even thought that it was a good thing for her husband to read some Buddhist scriptures, which could cultivate his moral character and cultivate himself.

But gradually, she discovered that her husband seemed to be obsessed with Buddhist scriptures, and his temper became increasingly cold.

In the past few days, skin-to-skin contact has become less and less frequent. Until now, her husband has never mentioned it unless she took the initiative.

She walked behind Qin Ge and said softly: "The child comes to play with you, why don't you play with him? You are also a father, so you should be closer to the child."

"I was reading Buddhist scriptures, so I asked the slaves to play with him." Qin Ge put down the Buddhist scriptures and looked up at him, "Madam, if there is nothing else, you can go and do your work. I will just read for a while."

Miss Mu said: "Husband, you are not a monk, why are you so obsessed with Buddhist scriptures?"

Qin Ge worriedly said: "Madam, you don't know that there is a demon alive in the world now. Although there is a master to suppress it, he doesn't know when he will be completely released. These Buddhist scriptures were personally selected by the monks and may contain Buddhist teachings."

The supreme method of cultivation.”

"The holy monk hopes that I can understand the true meaning of these Buddhist scriptures with my understanding."

For Qin Ge, he has regarded himself as the savior.

All hopes are pinned on him.

He felt a lot of pressure on him, but no matter what, he would not give up. He thought Qin Ge was the son of destiny, and the task of maintaining peace in the world should be left to him.

Miss Mu sighed, she knew she couldn't explain her husband, but it had been so many years and they had always been peaceful, and she always felt like he was busy with useless things.

"Madam, you go and get busy first. I'll look after my husband for a while and then I'll find you." Qin Ge said.

Nowadays, the most straightforward person to see Qin Ge's situation is the divine monk. For the divine monk, after sending Buddhist scriptures to Qin Ge recently, he felt that the other person's situation was a bit strange.

Take a closer look...

It turned out that Qin Ge read Buddhist scriptures carefully every day and developed a kind of Buddha nature. This is something that many monks who stay in temples and recite Buddhist scriptures every day cannot achieve.

All he can say is...

As expected, his understanding is astonishing.

He actually possesses such Buddha-nature without being taught by anyone. In time, he will definitely become an enlightened monk.

There is hope for Buddhism.

There is hope in Dajue Temple!

His holy monk also has successors.

Decades later!

Zhao Zhenle did not cause trouble and was suppressed by Lin Fan in the deep palace.

Qin Ge really became a monk.

On the day she became a monk, Miss Mu cried so hard that she even threatened to die, but she didn't expect Qin Ge to say...

"Donor, if you do good deeds throughout your life, you will be able to reach the Paradise after death. However, the poor monk has not practiced enough and needs to continue to work hard."

That day.

When Miss Mu heard these words, she spurted out blood and fainted.

Qin Ge's son had already got married. Seeing such a heartless father, he angrily scolded him.

But for Qin Ge, seeing the benefactor in front of him furious, he finally clasped his hands together and chanted the Buddha's name.

"Amitabha!"

Just tell me whether this situation is irritating or not.
To be continued...