Chapter 298 Beautiful Spider Spirit VS Cold Ascetic Monk 2
Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, a thousand-year-old temple, stands majestically.
It is surrounded by mountains and rivers, evergreen all year round, surrounded by clouds and mist, and the light of Buddha looms, like a pure land isolated from the world.
The Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple is not only a prosperous place with incense, but also houses countless Buddhist classics and supreme Buddhist teachings. It is a holy place in the hearts of practitioners.
Xuanji took Yu Yao all the way to Wanfo Temple. His posture was as tall and straight as a pine tree, and his steps were steady and powerful. His face is as handsome as a god descending from heaven.
Yu Yao strolled behind him, wearing a long crimson dress, with a figure as graceful as a willow, and her skirts swayed in the wind.
Xuanji, who was walking in front, suddenly said: "This is a pure place for Buddhism. You must not move around at will, so as not to offend the gods."
The voice was indifferent, just like the coldness in the mountains. There is no emotion in the stream.
Yu Yao nodded slightly, with a respectful expression: "I will follow the master's teachings."
Xuanji was quite satisfied with her attitude. Although she was a demon, her etiquette was good.
I wanted to imprison her, but if it didn't work, I would find some monks to watch her.
I don’t think it’s necessary at this time.
Considering that the spider spirit had done no evil, Xuanji placed her in a remote and slightly cold side hall.
So that she can always listen to the Dharma and purify the evil spirits in her body.
From now on, I am dedicated to doing good.
The moonlight is like water, shining through the mottled window lattice into the house, adding a bit of tranquility to this small space.
Xuanji told her with a serious look: "Practice well here and don't have distracting thoughts."
His hands were clasped behind his back, and the moonlight shone on his resolute face, adding even more depth to his resolute face. Cold and sacred, as if he were an immortal descending from the moon palace.
Yu Yao raised her head slightly, with a cunning look in her eyes, and asked softly: "Master, if I devote myself to Buddha, can I really wash away this evil spirit?"
The man in front of me is The ordinary methods of seducing a Buddhist monk are useless to him.
If you want to gain favorability, you have to find another way.
At least, make this man less hostile to you.
In this way, you can approach the opponent.
Xuanji clasped his hands together, recited a Buddha's name, and said slowly: "A sincere heart is spiritual. As long as the donor truly repented, there will be a change."
The voice was like a long bell. The sound echoed in the quiet night.
Yu Yao frowned slightly and said: "Master, how can I understand this Buddhist Dharma? I'm afraid that I am too stupid to understand it."
She frowned, with a worried look on her face, and moved forward unconsciously One small step.
A breeze stirred up a few strands of hair.
Xuanji took two steps back, looked at her calmly, and replied: "Buddhism is boundless. It needs to be felt with the heart and understood from daily life. Don't rush for success."
Yu Yao lowered her head, thoughtfully, like a shy water lily.
There was a moment of silence.
Raised his head again, with a hint of determination in his eyes, he smiled and said: "Master, I understand, I will definitely work hard."
Xuanji nodded slightly, turned and left, and his figure gradually disappeared. In the hazy moonlight.
The moonlight seemed to have covered him with a layer of silver gauze, making his back look even more mysterious and distant.
Yu Yao looked at Xuan Ji's leaving figure, sighed softly, and turned back to the house.
The room was filled with a faint scent of sandalwood, and the moonlight shone silvery white on the ground through the window lattice.
She walked to the bed and sat down, resting her chin in her hands, closing her eyes, and began to organize her memory of the plot.
This is the plane of immortals and demons, where all kinds of creatures such as immortals, demons, demons, ghosts, humans, and monks coexist.
The original owner is a spider spirit from Panyun Cave in the Demon World who has been practicing for thirteen hundred years.
The cultivation level is not outstanding, but it is enough to gain a foothold.
There are six sisters above the original owner, all of them are very beautiful, and their cultivation is far beyond her.
The original owner was the youngest, and his life was relatively stable.
Until one day, the original owner met a poor scholar named Su Jin.
Su Jin is handsome, talented and ambitious.
Unfortunately, his family is poor and his parents died young. He can barely make ends meet by earning a meager income from copying books and writing couplets for others.
If you want to change your destiny through the imperial examination, this little money is far from enough.
The original owner fell in love with Su Jin at first sight. Not only was he fascinated by his talent, but he also pitied his tragic life experience.
So, despite the strong opposition of her six sisters, she resolutely came to Su Jin and willingly washed, cooked, and took care of the housework for him.
He even generously used his own savings to help him study and prepare for the imperial examination. The original owner was beautiful and beautiful, and he loved Su Jin wholeheartedly.
Su Jin was naturally filled with joy and caring for her.
And he promised solemnly that when he was named on the gold medal list, he would use an eight-carriage sedan chair to marry the original owner.
The original owner believed it simply and passionately, and gave it without any reservation. It was really a heart-breaking act.
The two also had a wonderful and sweet time together.
The original owner became more and more immersed in it and regarded Su Jin as more important than his own life.
Su Jin lived up to the original owner's expectations. After several years of hard work, she was finally nominated for the gold list and won the first prize.
But what the original owner was waiting for was not the long-awaited eight-carriage sedan, but an old monk with profound magical powers.
It was a gloomy day, the wind was howling, and there was a chill in the world.
It turns out that Su Jin had already discovered the demon body of the original owner, but the original owner had been kept in the dark, foolishly thinking that his identity had not been exposed.
The old monk was invited by Su Jin to deal with her, just to get rid of her.
The original owner was no match for the old monk. He was beaten to the point where his cultivation was completely gone. He showed his true form and died on the spot.
Until the last moment of her life, the original owner could not understand why her beloved Jin Lang treated her so ruthlessly?
Is it just because she is a demon?
But even though she was a demon, she never had the thought of harming Su Jin. Instead, she loved him wholeheartedly, took care of everything for him, and helped him on his way to the imperial examination.
Now that he has been named to the gold list, he not only despises her demon body, but even wants to kill her.
The original owner was full of hatred in his heart, but his life was on the line, but there was nothing he could do, and he finally died with hatred.
Yu Yao frowned and covered her chest with her hands. Even if she accepted this body, she could still feel the overwhelming hatred of the original owner.
"Tongji, what is the mission of this world?"
She asked the system in her heart.
The system quickly jumped out, and it was not an ordinary human voice.
But a cold mechanical voice said: "Ding, now the host has issued a mission. Mission one is to give birth to a child for Xuanji, the son of fate. Mission two is to let Su Jin get the retribution he deserves. He will not be able to pass the imperial examination in his life, and his life will be worse. The worse it is, the better.”
Yu Yao knew that the second task was not difficult at all for her.
Su Jin is a mortal. If you want to deal with him, isn’t it easy to catch him?
That’s the first task, I’m afraid it won’t be easy to complete.
Xuanji is a senior monk of Wanfo Temple. You can imagine how difficult it is to give him a child.
Sometimes she couldn't help but think about how to find a chance to force Xuanji.
After taking the fertility pill, he found a place to hide secretly.
Anyway, the mission only requires her to give birth to a child for Xuan Ji. It does not require her to be with Xuan Ji or to attack the other party.
However, she always requires perfection in her tasks.
Every world will capture the male protagonist and have a happy ending.
Yu Yao thought about it again and again, and increasingly felt that this method was feasible.
But she still wanted to try to conquer Xuanji. If it didn't work, she would try to force this man.
At this time, a cool breeze blew through the temple courtyard, making the leaves rustle.
Yu Yao raised her eyes and looked at the branches blown by the wind, with many thoughts in her heart.
The bells of the temple came slowly, adding a bit of tranquility and solemnity.
The candlelight in the room swayed slightly, reflecting her beautiful face.
The moonlight shines through the window paper, casting a faint light and shadow.
In the following days, she listened carefully to the Dharma.
There was no seductive behavior at all. It looked like he was sincerely accepting the teachings of Buddhism.
In addition, she will go down the mountain to help people when she has time.
For example, she will provide free medical treatment to poor people.
For another example, she spent her own money to buy a large amount of rice, and then went outside the city to give porridge to relieve the hunger of the people.
Or in the middle of the night, you use your own magic power to build bridges and pave roads to make it easier for people to travel.
In short, she spared no effort to do any good deeds within her power.
Xuanji silently watched all this, and his impression of her improved significantly.
Sometimes, he could also say a few words to Yu Yao in a pleasant manner.
It is no longer as cold and frosty as it was at first, rejecting people thousands of miles away.