Chapter 248 A Big Gift for You



"So what? You saved me, but I also did a lot of work for you. At the beginning, the other masters in the temple bullied me, humiliated me, and even didn't give me food. Did you say a word for me at that time?

No, never. You are a respected monk by the world, a master who is highly respected in people's eyes, and I am just an insignificant and lowest monk.

These years, I have lived a life worse than pigs and dogs, but I have to put on a brave face. I finally became a host and was respected by others, but Ye Xingchen messed it up.

After what happened with King Mo last time, other people in the temple were talking about me behind my back and looking down on me.

I am the host after all, and you actually punished me in public. Everyone listens to you and believes in you, and I can only obey. Why, why have you always been the one to order me around, why do you have all this?

Now you are going to ascend to heaven, how can I let you do what you want, how can I be trampled under your feet for the rest of my life. So, this is what you owe me." The host said word by word, expressing all the resentment in his heart over the years.

Abbot Xuankong was completely stunned and looked at the person in front of him in shock and disbelief.

He could never have imagined that the person he had saved with such kindness would hate him, despise him, slander him, and even want to destroy him.

"I shouldn't have saved you in the first place. Not only do you not know how to be grateful, you are actually vicious and have slandered me and Bao'en Temple. You are not worthy of being the abbot at all." Abbot Xuankong turned pale with anger.

The abbot was so excited that he vomited blood again. He could not stand and fell to the ground.

When the host saw it, he didn't help him at all, but had a look of triumph and indifference on his face.

"This is your retribution. You have helped me and also harmed me over the years, so this is your end now. Go to hell." The host said angrily, and a dagger appeared in his hand, stabbing towards Abbot Xuankong.

But before the dagger touched Abbot Xuankong, a powerful attack suddenly came from mid-air. Before the abbot could react, he was knocked away.

The host fell heavily to the ground. When he saw Cang Boyi and Ye Xingchen suddenly appearing not far away, he was completely stunned.

"Regent, Ye Xingchen, why are you here?"

"If we weren't here, how could we watch such a good show." Ye Xingchen snorted coldly.

"You bastard actually poisoned Abbot Xuankong and wanted to kill him. You are really a ruthless person!" Cang Boyi's voice was cold and full of resentment.

The other monks stood in the yard, all of them couldn't believe their ears.

The monks were originally resting, but suddenly they received news that the Regent asked them to rush to Abbot Xuankong's courtyard immediately.

Who would dare to disobey the Regent's order? Naturally, no one dared to delay and rushed over immediately. However, they were stopped by the Regent's men when they arrived in the yard and were told not to make any sound, so they could hear the conversation between the host and the abbot.

"Master, how could you harm Abbot Xuankong? He is your savior?" an old monk asked.

"That's right. The abbot will discuss everything with you. He is grateful that you have no family, so he will personally chant sutras and pray for you every New Year's Eve."

"The abbot has never been so kind to other disciples, yet you are so unsatisfied and even blame him. You really have a conscience that has been eaten by a dog."

Everyone was criticizing the host, despising him, disgusted by him, and calling him heartless.

Abbot Xuankong looked at the dying host, his face full of sarcasm and self-mockery: "We were destined to meet, but in the end you actually said that I harmed you. I was really confused.

Let him go down the mountain. There will be no such person in Baoen Temple from now on. Wu Xin, you will be the abbot of Baoen Temple from now on. You will be responsible for all matters in the temple."

The monk named Wu Xin immediately stood up and said, "Thank you, Abbot. I will do my best for Bao En Temple and never let this happen again."

"Thank you for your hard work." Abbot Xuankong said with satisfaction.

"Abbot, he poisoned you and wanted to kill you. How can we just chase him away? That would be too easy for him. We should send him to the government." A monk suggested.

Abbot Xuankong shook his head: "When will the cycle of revenge end? Since he said that I was the one who killed him, I will set him free."

The host was not grateful at all and snorted coldly: "Don't think that I will be grateful to you for this." After that, he endured the pain, got up from the ground, and staggered away.

He was afraid that if he didn't leave, if the Regent took action again, he would really have to die here.

"Abbot, how are you?" Wu Xin saw Abbot Xuankong about to fall, and immediately reached out to support him.

The other monks also looked over, all of them felt reluctant and distressed, and even accused the abbot of being heartless.

"I'm afraid I'm going to die." Abbot Xuankong looked at the dark night sky and the full moon above his head: "This may be my fate."

"My fate is in my own hands, Abbot. Your merits and virtues are so perfect that even God will accept you. Everyone, please step aside. I am here to protect you." Ye Xingchen said.

"Yes." Wu Xin immediately put the abbot down, and the other monks stepped aside.

Ye Xingchen sat upright on the ground, reciting scriptures with great confidence.

Abbot Xuankong was poisoned and could not sit still, so he had to lie down. His body suddenly glowed with golden light, and everyone was dazzled and could not open their eyes. His originally pale face also turned golden.

The monks were shocked and looked at the scene in disbelief.

Suddenly, a lot of Sanskrit symbols surrounded Ye Xingchen, and all those symbols floated towards Abbot Xuankong. Finally, a ray of golden light shot straight into the sky, illuminating the entire Baoen Temple.

Suddenly, a bolt of thunder struck from the sky, and everyone was shocked and worried.

“Let’s chant sutras and pray for the abbot together,” Wuxin suggested.

"good."

All the monks sat down and immediately chanted Buddhist scriptures. Originally, the golden light around Abbot Xuankong was very strong, and now with the monks working together, Abbot Xuankong seemed to be bathed in golden light, and his body turned golden.

The thunderbolt directly struck the golden light on Abbot Xuankong's body. Instead of dissipating, the golden light became even stronger.

Two more bolts of lightning struck from the sky, and Abbot Xuankong, who was originally lying on the ground, floated into the air. His entire body instantly turned into a golden body, even more dazzling than the golden Buddha in Baoen Temple.

Everyone was stunned and stared with wide eyes, afraid that they had seen it wrong.

Only Ye Xingchen breathed a sigh of relief: "Abbot Xuankong ascended successfully."

Abbot Xuankong in mid-air was bathed in golden light, constantly growing bigger, his eyebrows and eyes were gentle, and people who looked at him felt very warm.

"Princess, thank you for helping me ascend to heaven. I am willing to use all my merits to protect the peace and prosperity of the Cangyue Kingdom for a hundred years." The ethereal voice seemed to come from the sky, echoing in everyone's ears.

Ye Xingchen nodded: "Thank you."

"I also have a gift for the princess." After Abbot Xuankong said this, he pointed his index finger and a beam of golden light shot directly onto Ye Xingchen's abdomen.

Ye Xingchen felt his lower abdomen suddenly warm and hot, feeling very comfortable: "Abbot, what is this?"

"The secret of heaven cannot be revealed." After Abbot Xuankong said this, his body instantly disappeared in the air. A golden light shot directly into the sky like a meteor and then disappeared.


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