The metaphysics princess fortune-telling spirit, the abstinent and cruel king is addicted to pets

Chapter 189 Chapter 189: Immortal Reincarnation

Ling Zhen was shocked in his heart.

He now finally understands that there are differences between people.

Although he had known Nan Li not long ago, Yuan Fan had said a lot about her, so he admired and trusted her very much.

"This talisman book, I will give it to you." Ling Zhen said.

"How can this be, this is the treasure of Wanfo Temple." Nan Li quickly refused.

"No problem, although this book is precious, my Tianfo Temple is full of Buddhist disciples, and I can't learn this Taoist talisman. It's better to give it to you, so that this book can play its role." Ling Zhen believes that Nanli can do it. Learn, but also to benefit the people.

Nan Li is a straightforward person, after listening to it, she didn't refuse, and thanked her solemnly.

Lu Zheng finally woke up leisurely.

He only remembered that he hurt his heart, was in excruciating pain, and passed out without saying a word.

He thought he would go to the underworld and see Po Meng, but when he opened his eyes, he saw the simple Zen room, which made him slightly taken aback.

Isn't that what the hell is like?

The pain in his chest made him quickly understand that he was not dead, but still alive.

He was even more confused, and when he was about to get up, he saw Nan Li walking in together.

Nan Li walked over quickly and told him to lie down comfortably, "Your injury has not healed yet, so don't move too much."

"What...what's going on?" Lu Zheng was full of doubts, "Why...why didn't I die?"

Nan Li pursed her lips before briefly explaining how Yunzhi saved him with the demon pill.

Lu Zheng was stunned, as if he had lost his soul, he lay there in a daze, unable to speak for a long time.

After a long time, he closed his eyes and said, "What is she..."

Even if she changes her life for another, she has no memory of her previous life and cannot remember her.

She is such an infatuated fool.

Nan Li said: "You were rescued by the demon pill, and you have a certain amount of demonic energy wrapped around your body. You can suppress this demonic energy if you take this talisman with you."

If other Taoist priests saw it, they might accidentally injure Lu Zheng.

Lu Zheng felt a little depressed, he didn't take the talisman, but asked instead: "Ninth Princess, I was rescued because I was clearly a dying person, does Yun Zhi count as disobedience to God's will, and the soul will be punished?"

"No." Nan Li replied, "However, as a goblin, Yunzhi slaughtered and mutilated many common people. She will have to bear her own punishment when she arrives in the Underworld."

Just looking at Lu Zheng's current face, he is already a long-lived face.

After hearing this, Lu Zheng could only sigh.

He has read so many sage books, so he naturally knows this truth.

This life was given to him by Yunzhi, and he must serve the court well in the future, do more things for the common people, and make up for Yunzhi's crimes, hoping that she can pay off her sins as soon as possible.

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Ling Zhen has a very high seniority in Wanfo Temple, even Yuan Fan respectfully calls him uncle when he sees him.

He found it boring, so he got Ye Siheng to play chess with him, because the monks in the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple were not only poor in Buddhism, but also poor in chess.

He has lived for more than a hundred years, and he does not know how many games of chess he has played. This is the game he finds most interesting.

It really is the famous Nine Princes!
On the chessboard, black and white are fighting, and no one seems to be at a disadvantage.

But if you look carefully, you can see that Baizi has the tendency to attack, if Heizi doesn't break through, he will only be trapped to death.

Ling Zhen stared at the chessboard for a while, and finally said helplessly, "I lost."

Ye Siheng's face remained normal, as if this was an extremely common thing: "Concession."

"I didn't let you." Ling Zhen waved his hand, "In the past few decades, you are the only one who let me lose chess."

Ye Siheng curled the corners of his lips, and he was extremely handsome, "Master Ling Zhen's words are an exaggeration."

"It's no exaggeration, this old man is telling the truth." Ling Zhen looked at his appearance seriously, and when he opened his eyes, which had been cultivated for many years, even if he was about to be blinded, he still persisted.

However, he couldn't see clearly Ye Siheng's past and present lives.

Ling Zhen's face turned pale, so he quickly closed his eyes.

Sweat broke out on his forehead, he held the corner of the table, panting slightly.

"Master?" Ye Siheng wondered why Master Ling Zhen suddenly looked weak.

"I'm fine." Ling Zhen's voice was a little hoarse, "The Ninth Prince's life is purple, he is an extraordinary person."

Ye Siheng smiled: "A Li has already said that."

However, he felt that the greatest luck in his life was meeting Nan Li.

Ling Zhen's eyes were deep: "This old man didn't mean that... Forget it, there are some things that I can't see clearly. I think everything has been arranged."

The souls of these two are so dazzling, either they have great merit or virtue, or they are immortals who have been reincarnated for many calamities.

But he is just a mortal who has lived longer, so how can he be qualified to take care of these things.

Ling Zhen was also tired, so he didn't pester Ye Siheng for another game.

Wanfo Temple prepared a meditation room for the two of them, and when Ye Siheng returned, he saw Nanli reading at night with the lamp on.

The dim candlelight shone on her delicate and delicate face, which was quiet and beautiful.

He was a little dazed, and felt as if he had seen this scene somewhere before.

But when Nanli heard the voice, her gaze had moved from the talisman book to Ye Siheng's body. She frowned and smiled sweetly: "You're back."

Ye Siheng nodded, "Reading at night hurts your eyes, so don't read too much."

"I'm waiting for you, take a look if you're bored." Nan Li put the talisman away and moved away.

The bed in the meditation room is not big.

Ye Siheng took off his shoes and got on the bed.

The two had been sleeping in separate beds in Prince Yu's Mansion before, but suddenly they were going to sleep together on a small bed, and they felt a little embarrassed.

But Nan Li thought about it, they had already become relatives, how could there be so many taboos, so she covered the quilt and said: "Turn out the lights."

Ye Siheng took off his outer shirt, waved his sleeves, and the room was plunged into darkness.

The two were so close that they could hear each other's breathing.

Ye Siheng was lying down in a well-behaved manner, but Nan Li was lying next to him, how could he not react at all, he couldn't help it, so he took Nan Li's hand, holding it neither tightly nor loosely. with.

Her hands are small and soft.

There is also a faint fragrance that lingers on the tip of his nose.

Nan Li sneered, then turned around, stretched out her arms and hugged him, as if treating him like a pillow.

Ye Siheng's body froze, and his voice was tense: "A Li..."

"Just hug me, Buddhism is pure, I don't do anything."

"You're holding me like this, I'd rather you do something." Ye Siheng said with difficulty.

Nan Li rubbed against his chest, inexplicably feeling relieved, "Ben Ren, tonight will be over soon."

"..." Ye Siheng thought it might be a sleepless night.

But he was wrong.

He was indeed uncomfortable for a while, but Nan Li fell asleep peacefully in his arms, listening to her even breathing, his heart soon became pure.

For some reason, he felt that this was something he had been looking forward to for a long time.

Not long after, he also fell into a deep sleep and hugged her tightly.

(End of this chapter)