Su Shien climbed the mountain alone with great effort, and the two agreed to meet at the pavilion on the top of the mountain.
Han Zeyu did not take the usual route. He climbed up from the other side of the mountain, picked two Polygonatum sibiricum on the cliff, and quickly reached the top of the mountain.
After putting the spoils into a box, Han Zeyu sat in the pavilion waiting for Su Shien.
This guy is too slow. He can't keep up with the pace. He must practice more when he gets home.
But Han Zeyu waited and waited, but still didn't see her man.
He knew Su Shien's physical condition, it was impossible that he hadn't arrived in such a long time.
Could it be that the nonsense he casually said came true?
When the two parted at the foot of the mountain, Han Zeyu told Su Shien that if he met the old bandit who pretended to be a monk last time, he should run away immediately and not bother with him.
Han Zeyu didn't believe that he was a jinx, but his legs had their own ideas and insisted on moving towards Dingyun Temple.
A moment later, Han Zeyu stood at the foot of the stone steps with a solemn expression, looking up at the royal temple that was bustling with incense.
You old bald donkey from Dingyun Temple, are you really the reincarnation of Fahai?
It is indeed against the will of heaven and earth for a human and a demon to fall in love. As a demon who bewitches people's minds, he is very sorry. It is really hard for him.
Han Zeyu stood there and reflected on himself and conducted a deep self-examination.
Standing on the clock tower, Su Shien had a clear view of everything. He could guess most of it just by using his toes.
"Master, this trick of luring someone into a trap is useless. You'd better give up on this idea!"
Abbot Deyun threw his rosary beads and remained unmoved.
He said that if he caught one of them, the other would surely fall into his trap.
These two are so affectionate. If that guy doesn't take the bait, it means he is insincere.
But the person is standing in front of the mountain gate, why doesn’t he want to come in and talk?
It's a pure land of Buddhism, how can we eat him?
While Abbot Deyun was thinking, he saw the boy outside the door finally make a move.
Han Zeyu took a deep breath, stepped onto the stairs, and walked up step by step.
The footprints were clearly visible, and every step proved that he had been there.
Abbot Yuanjue chanted the Buddha's name and asked, "Uncle Master, why do you need to do this?"
Under the gaze of several people, Han Zeyu was about to step over the high threshold.
But after hesitating for a moment, he retracted his foot.
He can't go in. That's the old monk's territory. A gentleman doesn't stand under a dangerous wall. He will suffer if he goes in.
So, Han Zeyu, who wanted to get the person back but didn't want to suffer any loss, decided to take the initiative.
I'm taking advantage of you, and if you don't want to suffer losses, then you have to show up and see me!
It is better to act quickly than to be tempted. Han Zeyu used the "Star-sucking Technique" and began to tentatively fleece Dingyun Temple.
As expected of a product from a royal temple, the quality of the wool is exceptionally high.
Abbot Deyun frowned his gray eyebrows and looked at the motionless Han Zeyu, and couldn't help but feel suspicious. What was he doing?
As time goes by, some intangible things in the temple seem to be disappearing as well.
Abbot Deyun's brows furrowed more and more, and he could no longer sit still, so he walked quickly towards the bell tower.
Su Shien followed closely behind the master, the corners of his mouth unable to stop rising.
Han Zeyu was not satisfied with taking advantage and became more and more enthusiastic in taking advantage.
Master Deyun shouted, "Stop it now!"
Han Zeyu glanced at him, without stopping, and just took two steps back.
Master Deyun threw the Buddhist beads in a rage, and they flew past the ear of Abbot Yuanjue and hit the grinning man accurately.
Han Zeyu raised his hand and the Buddhist beads were put on his hand.
"You are so kind. I apologize for not bringing any gifts on our first meeting."
Abbot Deyun's eyes widened in anger as he demanded, "What have you done?"
This person is going too far. He never takes advantage of others.
Han Zeyu looked innocent. What did he do?
"My husband was kidnapped by a disrespectful, narrow-minded, and bandit-like man. Is it wrong for me to travel thousands of miles to find him and defend my sovereignty?"
The old monk rolled up his sleeves and was about to rush out to fight Han Zeyu.
Han Zeyu was not afraid and kept provoking, repeatedly jumping on the bottom line of Abbot Deyun.
Oh, I'm in.
Oh, I'm out again.
Are you angry? Come out and hit me if you dare!
On one side is the old but strong uncle with a bad temper.
On the other side is a guy with bad intentions who adds fuel to the fire.
Abbot Yuanjue was trying to mediate between the two, and he felt extremely miserable, but the two men kept shouting at each other.
The only thing to be thankful for is that there was no one watching outside the mountain gate.
"Come in if you can!"
"Then I'm not capable."
"Come in and I'll beat you to a pulp!"
"Come out and see how tough I am!"
Su Shien was watching the fun from inside, thinking that the two of them worked together quite well.
Abbot Yuanjue signaled to Su Shien with his eyes, "Stop watching the fun and leave quickly, and take the person outside the door with you."
Su Shien sighed and felt that it was time to quit while he was ahead.
But before he could walk out the door, Abbot Deyun grabbed his sleeve and refused to let him leave no matter what.
"Why would anyone leave without clearly explaining the reason for going up the mountain? No one can leave."
It’s a pity that these words have no deterrent effect on Han Zeyu.
Han Zeyu looked at her husband, backing away and pretending to cry.
"My husband, take care of yourself. Stay quiet and wait for an opportunity to escape. If you can't escape, that's fine. Wait for me to rescue you. If that doesn't work, wait for our children to rescue you!"
The corners of Su Shien's mouth twitched slightly, his expression was hard to describe. He finally knew what scene Yu Ge'er was acting in.
The beautiful love story of White Snake and Xu Xian, their child seems to be Xu Shilin, the reincarnation of Wenquxing.
But everyone except Su Shien was unaware of this and looked at Han Zeyu with wandering eyes.
Abbot Deyun looked at his stomach and then at his forehead.
Han Zeyu cooperated by lifting up the loose hair on his forehead so that the master could see the red mole between his eyebrows more clearly.
Look at you, at your age, status, and position, you are bullying a weak and helpless kid who can't take care of himself.
If this gets out, Dingyun Temple's reputation will be damaged, and as the person involved, you will also lose your reputation and be ashamed to face the people of Jiangdong.
Thanks to Han Zeyu's unremitting efforts, Su Shien left Dingyun Temple unharmed.
Han Zeyu proudly raised his head and chest: "This is called conquering the enemy without fighting."
Su Shien smiled helplessly, took Yu Ge'er's backpack, took his hand, and the two of them walked down the mountain and home slowly.
"My husband, you are my weakness. From now on, I will take you with me wherever I go. If anyone dares to bully you, I will beat him to death."
"Keep your word. Don't fly solo from now on. I'm still waiting for you to protect me!"
"No problem, just give me a kiss and it'll be settled."
"It's the final word."
"Husband, do you know where your weak spot is? Come and I'll show you how to feel it."
Su Shien...
It turns out that tenderness is just superficial, and obscenity is your core.
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