Chapter 35

"Little girl Zhu Ying, I have met the holy monk." The vermilion lips parted slightly, and her lazy voice seemed to be able to reach other people's hearts.

Zhu Ying has a beautiful face, her jewel-like eyes seem to be full of words, and her eyes all fall on Dao Ran.

No matter from which angle you look at it, this is a girl with a secret heart, looking at her lover shyly and timidly.

However, under this affectionate expression, there is a strong murderous intent hidden.

This stunning girl is not an admirer of Dao Ran, but an assassin sent by the National Teacher to assassinate Dao Ran.

Daoran rescued Nie Zhengyan and killed Li Feng, the apprentice of the national teacher. He had completely offended the most powerful person in the imperial court, the national teacher.

In order to solve Nie Zhengyan, the national teacher sent Zhu Ying to take Nie Zhengyan's life.It's a pity that Zhu Ying was too fast to catch up with Nie Zhengyan.

By the time Zhu Ying arrived in Hangzhou, Nie Zhengyan had already officially taken the position of prefect of Hangzhou.

This is not easy to kill.

Even if Zhu Ying was a disciple of the national teacher, if she wanted to assassinate a magistrate, she would have to pay a huge price.

This is a world with fairies, gods, demons and ghosts. If officials were so easy to kill, the world would have been in chaos long ago.All court officials are closely related to the court's luck, the higher the rank, the more involved with the country's luck.

If he uses spells to forcibly assassinate him, the killer will also plant a deep cause and effect, and he will have to pay the price sooner or later.

Before the national teacher sent Li Feng to chase him down on the road, he hoped that Nie Zhengyan could be dealt with before he officially took office, so that the backlash of luck would be much smaller.

After observing for a few days, Zhu Ying found that the new prefect of Hangzhou was still a good official who wholeheartedly served the people, so the connection with the country's luck was even closer.Zhu Ying estimated that if he killed Nie Zhengyan today, he would be crushed to death by a meteorite falling from the sky tomorrow.

Cause and effect are so important.

Therefore, Zhu Ying is going to use another method, such as poisoning.

And he can't do it himself, he needs to find someone who can freely enter and exit the government office in Hangzhou, and quietly inject a slow poison, which is estimated to kill Nie Zhengyan in three to two months.

Poison is ordinary poison, and the method of poisoning has been rounded, so that the burden of cause and effect will be much lighter.

However, before Zhu Ying could do anything, the holy monk on the Broken Bridge was already famous in Hangzhou City.

When Zhu Ying heard this, she immediately understood the biggest problem.

Daoran's piano sound actually has the effect of detoxification and healing.

But Nie Zhengyan was almost unstoppable, and would go to Sanzang Tower every day to listen to Daoran's piano sound from a distance.

Zhu Ying asked a wild dog to test it, and Daoran's piano sound was just able to clear away the chronic poison she had given.In other words, as long as Nie Zhengyan came to listen to the piano every day, it would be impossible to poison him to death.

Originally, the national teacher ordered that only when Daoran interfered with her assassination of Nie Zhengyan, should he do anything to Daoran.

Now, although Dao Ran just inadvertently prevented Zhu Ying from killing, it would be impossible if Dao Ran was not dealt with.

Zhu Ying decided to cut through the mess quickly, and deal with Dao Ran today.

Zhu Ying arranged for those who stood on the moral high ground to point fingers.She wants to take this opportunity to lower Dao Ran's vigilance.

As long as she gets close to Daoran, she is sure to hurt Daoran with a dagger.Even if it's just a cut, the blood-stained throat poison smeared on the dagger can still play a role, ensuring that if Daoran has no chance to detoxify with the sound of the piano, he will definitely die.

With this thought in mind, when Zhu Ying spoke, she took the initiative to walk towards Dao Ran, as if she was heartbroken after seeing her sweetheart.

Daoran clasped his hands together, and responded: "Amitabha, the female benefactor is over-rewarded, the little monk Daoran is not a holy monk."

"The holy monk is too modest. Your zither sounds like countless people. If you are so merciful, how can you not be a holy monk?" Zhu Ying's tone was slightly excited, as if even Daoran's self-humility did not agree.

After saying this, Zhu Ying was only three steps away from Daoran.

Dao Ran didn't seem to be entangled in this issue, and continued: "Just now, thank you, the benefactor, for your righteous words."

"Holy monk, you don't need to be polite, but the little girl is rude to the holy monk today, and she actually wants to ask for something." Zhu Ying took two steps, grabbed Dao Ran's clothes, and looked at him expectantly.

When passers-by saw this scene, they all started to discuss it.

As long as the eyes are not blind, you can see what is going on. It is clear that this girl has a secret heart and wants to express her affection with Dao Ran.

While somewhat shocking, it seems normal upon reflection.

Although this Taoist monk is young, he is too handsome.In terms of appearance alone, Dao Ran is slightly higher than this Zhu Ying girl.

Ever since Daoran started playing the piano on the Broken Bridge, I don't know how many ladies and gentlemen eavesdropped from afar.It's just that I didn't expect that there would be a woman so bold.

Fortunately, Cheng-Zhu Neo-Confucianism did not appear in this time and space, and women have a greater degree of freedom. It is not a strange thing to choose their own marriages, and no one will find it inappropriate to actively pursue beautiful men.

But Daoran is a monk, does this Zhu Ying girl really not care?

At this moment, both the beater and the beater seemed to stop, looking at the pair curiously, wondering what would happen.

Many people put themselves into the perspective of Dao Ran. On the one hand, I am the Buddha and Tathagata, and on the other hand, I am the beautiful woman Ruyu. It is really a dilemma.

As everyone expected, Zhu Ying whispered to Daoran: "Holy Monk, the little girl is seriously ill, and the doctor said I only have half a year left to live. I heard that the sound of the holy monk's zither can relieve the pain of the world, so I came here to give it a try. Unexpectedly, the medicine really cured her disease, and the little girl’s life was saved by the holy monk. I’m really grateful.”

"Amitabha, goodness, goodness, being able to cure the girl's illness is considered a merit. But I don't know what else the girl wants to ask for? Could it be that the illness is recurring?" Daoran asked.

"The little girl has already recovered from her illness. Thank you for your concern. It's just that when the little girl was sick, she made a promise to the Buddha. No matter who can cure my illness, as long as the person is a man, rich or poor, old or young, Handsome or ugly, the little girl has to promise herself to repay her life-saving grace."

After saying these words, Zhu Ying had already walked to Daoran's side and grabbed his sleeve.

When it's time to strike, as long as you pull a little harder, Dao Ran will definitely lose balance if you do the mental calculation or not, and it will definitely not be able to stop her assassination.

Passers-by listened, and the discussion became louder.

Unexpectedly, Zhu Ying's words were so bold, and she immediately agreed with her body.

Many women beat their chests with regret after hearing this. How could such a good excuse not come to their minds?
How would Daoran Saint Monk refuse such a stunning beauty?

Yes, everyone was thinking that Dao Ran would definitely refuse.

Just kidding, this is a real holy monk.Just looking at his majestic temperament, one can tell that he has deep roots of wisdom and an extremely firm heart towards Buddha. How could he be fascinated by mere beauty?
What everyone was curious about was how Dao Ran would refuse, and whether he could give this young girl a step forward so that she could retreat despite difficulties and save face.

After all, being rejected for marriage is a very shameful thing.

With Daoran's compassion, he definitely doesn't want to embarrass the other party.

Sure enough, Daoran sighed, and said slowly: "There is no way in the world to be both perfect, and you will not fail the Tathagata and not disappoint you."

When everyone heard it, they immediately applauded loudly.

These two poems are so straightforward, but the artistic conception is profound.This is obviously to comfort the other party. You are as important to me as the Buddha, but there is no best of both worlds. If you want to devote yourself to the Buddha, you can only live up to the love of the beauty.

This is no longer a step, it is simply a sedan chair for eight people, carrying Zhu Ying back gracefully.As soon as this line comes out, no one will feel that Zhu Ying is ashamed, but it will be passed down through the ages because of these two lines of poetry.

Zhu Ying couldn't help being in a daze when she heard these two lines of poems, these two lines of poems are really beautiful, this little monk is really talented, if it is an ordinary woman, she would be desperate just for this line of poems.

But Zhu Ying was not an ordinary woman, her heartbeat only lasted for a moment, and she immediately regained her composure.

On the surface, he still had a deeply moved expression, but he was already sizing up Daoran's vitals.

The distance is enough, you can shoot.

But just when Zhu Ying was holding the dagger in his sleeve, he heard Daoran say: "Okay, little monk, let's return to vulgarity now, there is no need to delay, we will get married today."

Zhu Ying: Huh? ? ?

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ps: I'm sorry, the company worked overtime today, and I only wrote one piece in the early morning when I got home.

(End of this chapter)

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