To be too old to die is to be a thief!
Before meeting Abbot Yansong in person, Yan Shouyi thought that Abbot Yansong was so virtuous and respectable. Now that he actually met him, he discovered that this old bald donkey was actually a shameless old hooligan.
Do you have to have something to do with me?
But this old bald donkey was kind-hearted and cheerful every time he made a request. As the saying goes, Yan Shouyi, as a junior, made himself very embarrassed every time he refused.
Finally, Yan Shou couldn't bear it anymore and asked Abbot Yansong directly:
"Abbott, what exactly do you want to do?"
Abbot Yansong didn't show off, and answered directly with a smile: "Find a reason not to kill you."
Yan Shouyi: "..."
Darling, I thought this was a sub-question, but I didn’t expect it was a proposition!
The corners of his eyes twitched and he said: "Hanshan Temple doesn't want to get involved, does it?"
"When you are in the world, you can't help yourself, let alone Hanshan Temple?" Abbot Yansong said, "Hanshan Temple also has spies from other forces. I'm afraid that the news about you entering Hanshan Temple has been spread a long time ago. Now Lao Na A choice had to be made.”
If Yan Shouyi is saved, Hanshan Temple will be targeted by other forces.
After killing Yan Shouyi, Hanshan Temple became the mortal enemy of the folk sect.
No matter which outcome it is, it will be very unfavorable to Hanshan Temple. This is why Zen Master Benheng has always wanted to drive away Yan Shouyi before - this guy is now a broom star, whoever is next to him will be unlucky!
"Godfather."
Yan Shouyi gave in decisively, having an extra godfather wouldn't be a bad thing.
Moreover, he recognized Abbot Yansong as his godfather. When he goes out later, he will really be the "father" of Zen Master Benheng. I didn't expect that his words came true!
"Amitabha!" Abbot Yansong smiled.
Yan Shouyi sighed: "Hanshan Temple has never really entered the game. The future is changing rapidly. Can you really do both?"
Abbot Yansong replied: "Monks are compassionate and Hanshan Temple should not have been involved in this war."
"But you have already announced that you are on the side of the famous sect."
"Although Hanshan Temple has entered the situation now, it is just to show its support. The purpose is to stabilize Hanshan Temple's status. If Hanshan Temple's status is no longer there, the situation in the future will only get worse."
After a pause, Abbot Yansong asked Yan Shouyi: "As the central figure in the conflict, what do you think of this matter?"
"What can I say? Don't think I'm in the limelight now, but in fact I'm just a pawn pushed into the whirlpool by Li Genmiao. It's more out of my own control." Yan Shouyi is very aware of his own positioning. clear.
After Li Genmiao provoked a conflict between the two factions, he disappeared collectively with the Xinxuanshan faction.
He is sitting on a mountain watching the fight between tigers, waiting for both sides to suffer losses, and when the time comes, he will appear again to unify Xuanmen.
However, even if both sides know the truth, the avalanche has begun and there is no turning back.
Abbot Yansong clasped his hands together: "Amitabha, despite this, you have also been a blessing in disguise. You have become the leader of one of the five major forces of folk sects. Countless eyes have focused on you. If anyone is most likely to break the current situation, it is you. None other than that.”
"Hmm...is this why you want to keep me?"
"There are many reasons why I protect you, including Miaoji, Changshan, the old Heavenly Master Zhang Yin, and many other secrets, but the most important thing is that I don't want to see the bloodshed between the two factions."
With that said, Abbot Yansong stretched out his hand and gently tapped Yan Shouyi's forehead.
A golden ripple lit up, and a wisp of black energy came out from the center of Yan Shouyi's eyebrows.
"You have inner demons in your body. The inner demons will amplify your emotions and affect your judgment. It is not conducive to your reconciliation of the conflicts between the two factions. Even three months ago, it was because of the inner demons that you were pushed into the fight between the two factions. On the cusp of the storm.”
Yan Shouyi looked at the wisp of black energy in front of him and felt a sense of conflict in his heart.
When there is no inner demon, he is restricted everywhere, as if he is dancing with shackles.
After having his inner demon, he felt that doing things was much easier and he didn't feel so much pressure.
The most important thing is that if his inner demons hadn't broken out, he might have given the child to Yu Luming in shame.
"I can't help you with anything else, but I can give you a chance to get rid of your inner demons. What do you think?"
Abbot Yansong looked at Yan Shouyi with clear eyes, as if telling Yan Shouyi: There is only one chance. It will be good for everyone to get rid of the inner demons.
…
The mountain behind Hanshan Temple.
Under the waterfall.
The water poured down with great force, almost like boulders rolling down one after another, creating huge splashes in the pool under the waterfall.
If ordinary people are hit by such water flow, their skin will feel sore and they may even risk fractures.
But Chang Shan meditated in the waterfall, and the rushing water did not affect him at all.
The water hit his body like countless sticks beating his muscles.
Chang Shan finished his training and walked out of the waterfall. His knotted muscles reflected a strange luster in the sunlight.
"Amitabha……"
He glanced at his master and senior brother Miaoyou, who was sitting not far away, looking at a wild flower alone and feeling sad.
Miaoyou is the youngest disciple of Miaoji's generation. When he traveled down the mountain, he fell in love with a woman. The two experienced a lot, but in the end they had to separate.
After Miaoyou returned to Hanshan Temple, it was difficult to get over that relationship. To this day, she would look at flowers in trance from time to time.
"Master..."
When Chang Shan was about to greet his master, a wooden stick suddenly poked out from behind Miaoyou.
Um? Where did the stick come from? ? ?
Immediately afterwards, the wooden stick hit Miaoyou hard on the back of the head!
With a plop, Miaoyou fell to the ground, unconscious.
"Who is coming!" Chang Shan was shocked.
I saw a familiar figure walking out from behind Miaoyou. Chang Shan couldn't help being surprised when he saw what this person looked like.
"Brother Yan?!"
Why did Brother Yan come to Hanshan Temple?
Shouldn't he be hiding in the Folklore Research Society?
Wait...why did he knock out the master? !
Chang Shan's mind was filled with doubts.
Yan Shouyi chuckled and ran to Chang Shan: "Are you surprised to see me? I heard that you were under house arrest by Hanshan Temple. I passed by Hanshan Temple and came here to rescue you from the sea of misery! The bald donkey I just knocked unconscious What is your identity, the monk guarding you? Hahaha, no one can control you now!"
Chang Shan hesitated for a moment and said, "That's Master Miaoyou."
"Forehead……"
Yan Shou looked back at the fainted middle-aged monk, feeling somewhat guilty.
He is Chang Shan's master and Uncle Miaoji's junior brother?
But none of that matters anymore.
Chang Shan was a little anxious. He asked Yan Shouyi: "Brother Yan, how come you came to Hanshan Temple in such a good way? The famous sect has issued a wanted order for you. If outsiders know that you have come to Hanshan Temple, they will definitely not I’ll let you go!”
