Chapter 120 Buddha, please protect your little fox (32)
She pursed her lips and whispered
"What does the abbot want to talk to me about?"
"Miss Shen Yuan, try the tea first to see how it tastes."
It’s not that Chen Yuan has never drunk Putuo tea. On the contrary, Jingchen has brewed it for her many times.
Knuckles paused, Shen Yuan held the porcelain cup, and did not drink
"Abbot, if you have anything to say, just tell me directly."
Abbot Jingkong did not force it, but just let out a sigh of relief, speaking slowly.
"Last night...you and Buddha?"
Having said this, he paused, but ultimately couldn't say it.
It's simply hard to talk about!
Shen Yuan's cheeks flushed slightly, and for a moment, she didn't know how to answer.
Should I just say, yes, I slept with your most respected Buddhist master, and he is really greedy for me?
If she said that, the abbot would probably take her away with the golden bowl.
Even though she didn't answer, the abbot guessed the answer when he saw her face as red as a monkey's butt.
He took another deep breath, trying to calm his anger.
Don’t be angry, don’t be angry. If you get sick from anger, no one can replace you.
Don’t be angry, don’t be angry. I’ll be so happy if I’m mad to death.
Chen Yuan looked up at the abbot's flushed face and carefully handed him a cup of tea.
The abbot did not refuse, but took it and drank it all in one gulp.
The warm tea went down my throat, and the faint tea fragrance extinguished the surging anger.
He took a deep breath and said in a deep voice
"Please leave the Buddha."
Hearing this, Shen Yuan frowned almost imperceptibly, his voice firm.
"He and I are truly in love."
The abbot was slightly stunned, unable to believe that the fox had the nerve to say the word "true love".
He pointed at Shen Yuan, speechless with anger.
"You! If it weren't for you seducing the Buddhist disciple, how could he have such worldly desires that he would abandon his status as a Buddhist disciple and return to secular life to marry you!"
So, when Jingchen was reciting the morning sutra, he risked great disapproval and told the abbot about this matter.
No wonder the abbot, who had never interfered in Jingchen's private affairs, suddenly came to her.
Chen Yuan suddenly remembered last night when she had pestered Jing Chen and tried to lure him back to secular life.
Jingchen said wait a little longer, wait a little longer.
She had always thought that Jingchen wanted to wait until the turbulent war in Daliang was over before considering his own affairs.
But I didn't expect that what he said was just a wait of one night.
He didn't understand the relationship between men and women, nor did he understand the seven emotions and six desires, but he knew that he couldn't let her wait too long.
Chen Yuan's nose was sore, and he looked at Abbot Jingkong and said word by word:
"So, he'll be trapped in the shackles of a Buddhist for the rest of his life, unable to live the life he wants, right?"
The abbot felt a lump in his throat and suddenly didn't know how to refute.
He looked at Shen Yuan's slightly red eyes and felt a little embarrassed.
He kept saying that it was the fox demon in front of him who seduced the Buddhist disciple, but his heart was as clear as a mirror, knowing that it was the Buddhist disciple who was moved first.
Although I have never been with Buddhists, the Buddha's heart enshrined in the Buddhist temple is the best proof.
Ever since he decided to convert the fox, he began to have worldly desires.
It's his fault. After discovering the situation, he didn't stop it in time. Instead, he softened his heart and allowed the Buddhist disciple to go down the mountain and find the little fox, which made the situation get even more out of control.
"Miss Chen Yuan, you also know that humans and demons have different paths, not to mention that the Buddha is not an ordinary person. He was born in Putuo, and he should cultivate the Tao to become a Buddha and return to Putuo."
He tried to persuade her earnestly, but Shen Yuan refused to listen.
"Whether they are on different paths or not, it is not up to you to decide."
"I love him, he loves me, and that's enough. You keep saying that since he was born in Putuo, he should focus on practicing Taoism, abandon all desires, and become a Buddha right away. But have you ever thought about what kind of life he really wants?"
Having been trapped in the palace for eighteen years, he had never seen the splendid fireworks outside the palace, the bustling streets, the dark and green mountains and rivers, or the endless sea.
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