Liaozhai: A Poor Monk Transcends to Immortal

Chapter 71 Love leads two lives
He glanced at the Zen room, took a futon, removed the dust, and sat down cross-legged.

The sun went down, and with it came the silent night.

There was a knock on the door, and Xu Zisu opened his eyes: "Please come in."

"Little master, the slave family is polite."

"The young monk returns the favor."

"The slave family was originally sending some food to my husband who was studying hard in the temple. I heard that a young master was staying overnight. Because I brought some snacks here, the young master hasn't eaten yet. Eat something quickly, otherwise the night will be long and unbearable."

Xu Zisu glanced at the opened food box and his expression changed slightly. There were no snacks there, they were just snakes, insects, rats, and ants.

"The little monk appreciates the benefactor's kindness, but he never eats after nightfall."

The smile between the woman's eyebrows paused and then disappeared.

"Young master, it's your choice. I'll leave this food box here with you. I'll pick it up again tomorrow."

Said and walked out of the room.

"Fizz!"

A venomous snake poked its head out of the food box, its tongue hanging out, and its dark eyes staring at Xu Zisu.

Yin snakes are venomous snakes that are born in places where Yin energy is stagnant all year round. Not only are they highly poisonous, but they also contain a lot of Yin energy. If an ordinary person is bitten by one, they will die in an instant, even if they can detoxify. They will also be tortured by the yin energy they carry, making them miserable.

In addition to the Yin snake, the poisonous insects and poisonous ants in the food box all contain such poisons.

A good woman.

When Xu Zisu's eyes fell on the food box, the snakes, insects and poisonous ants in the food box suddenly became quiet. Even if they carried Yin Qi, they were just ordinary poisons. They couldn't even channel spirits, and then they closed their eyes again.

midnight,

"Where's the husband~"

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A Liyuan song broke the silence of the night, Xu Zisu opened his eyes and walked out with a smile.

In the main hall of Hanshan Temple in the past, a beautiful figure was dressed in a costume and singing a pear garden song. If you listen carefully, it tells the story of a man who was affectionate and a concubine who was interested, but was torn apart.

Xu Zisu seemed to be a loyal listener, standing quietly in the courtyard like a straight and strong pine tree.

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A broken heart, looking back two generations later.

"Little monk, is the slave's singing pleasant?"

The costumes were taken off, replaced by red makeup, with charming eyes like silk, looking at Xu Zisu with all sorts of amorous feelings.

"Amitabha,"

"Although the song sounds good, the person is not a good person, and the donor is resentful because of his love. Why does he want to implicate a group of innocent people?"

"Those who are killed by the slave family are those who deserve to be killed, including scholars who are fond of the new and dislike the old, monks who want to take advantage of ordinary people, and scoundrels and rogues. They are greedy for the beauty of the slave family and deserve to die." As the words fell, there was a gloomy chill. Covering the entire courtyard.

Dark clouds covered the bright moon, and the beautiful shadow floated in front of her, smiling and walking towards Xu Zisu's arms.

"What about you, young master? Don't you like the slave family?"

"I was originally a beauty in the opera house, but now I look like a goddess in a brothel. Why should the female benefactor harm herself?"

"Ah~"

Which woman wants to be said to be from a brothel, obviously Xiao Zhiyin doesn't want to either. A cold yin energy radiates from her body, three thousand green hairs move without wind, her face is ferocious, her red makeup is swaying in the wind, her eyes are full of resentment .

"You deserve to die just like those stinky men."

"Amitabha."

"The female benefactor committed an evil act of murder, and heaven and earth will not tolerate it. The young monk will help the female benefactor to be liberated."

Xu Zisu's body suddenly emitted a golden light, illuminating the entire temple like bright day. Xiao Zhiyin screamed and fell to the ground, wailing in pain, and wisps of resentment on her body resisted the Buddha's light.

It's just that, in the end, it's the gnat that shakes the tree, and it's beyond its control.

"Ah~"

The painful roar resounded throughout the Zen courtyard, and anyone who heard it would definitely shudder.But what surprised Xu Zisu was that Xiao Zhiyin didn't even beg for mercy except for roaring in pain.

Perhaps for her, this is a kind of relief.

"Zhiyin, Zhiyin, where are you?"

"I'm here to find you."

A weak voice sounded, and a dull look appeared on Xiao Zhiyin's face, as if even the pain was leaving her at this moment.

"My father has invited a mage, please hurry up and get out of here."

The weak body pushed open the temple door, and after seeing the scene in front of him, he rushed towards Xiao Zhiyin.

"Zhiyin, are you okay?"

Seeing Xiao Zhiyin in great pain, Yang Jin suddenly knelt down towards Xu Zisu: "Master, I beg you, please spare Zhiyin's life."

As he spoke, he kowtowed his head suddenly, and a bright red color soon appeared on the dirty floor tiles.

Seeing this, Xu Zisu shook his head helplessly and withdrew his magic power.

"Thank you little master, thank you little master."

Yang Jin hurriedly stood up and held Xiao Zhiyin in his arms.

"Zhiyin, it's okay, it's okay, I'm here for everything."

Looking at the very familiar face in front of her, she seemed to have gone back to 20 years ago, when she was still a opera star, and he was a rookie in Hedong. Although the concubine was interested, he was ruthless. In just one night, the spring sun and cold snow were all over the place. .

That day, he got married happily,
She wore red makeup and went to hell.

If it was 20 years ago, as it is today, maybe she would be happy too.

"Jinlang!"

"Zhiyin, we promised to grow old together, watch the peach blossoms bloom, and drink and sing in Zhoutou."

A smile appeared on Xiao Zhiyin's face, very indifferent, as if the charm before was all an illusion. She buried her head deeply in Yang Jin's arms. The resentment on her body slowly dissipated. At the last moment, she glanced outside the door, and then slowly Slowly closed his eyes.

The soul shattered and disappeared into Yang Jin's arms.

Yang Jin looked blankly at Xiao Zhiyin who disappeared into his arms, and his eyes lost their luster in an instant.

"Injustice, injustice!"

Yang Yiyun walked in from the door, with a touch of sadness and helplessness on his face.

The blame that took 20 years fell on Yang Jin 20 years later.

Xu Zisu looked calm, looking at Yang Jin who was like a walking corpse on the ground, and sighed secretly in his heart. As for who Xiao Zhiyin loved at the last moment, it no longer mattered.

A woman is entangled with two generations of father and son. The word love is always difficult to understand.

"Amitabha."

Because of the word love, he caused endless evil, and finally ended up with a soul that was shattered. Is it worth it or not?
After reciting the salvation scriptures and saving the souls of those who died unjustly in Hanshan Temple, Xu Zisu went down the mountain.

As for this pair of father and son, it is already a common matter and has nothing to do with him.

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The next day,

In the inn, after listening to the story told by Xu Zisu, Zhu Yan and Zhu Jiusheng couldn't help but fall into silence.

It seems that everyone is right, but the results are not satisfactory.

"Little master, what about Yang Jin?"

"It would be good if you can see through it, but if you can't see through it~" He shook his head as he said, fearing that it would be the next Yang Yiyun. The difference is that one is for fame and wealth, and the other is for human love.

"Shut up!"

"Young master, this is the carriage my master has prepared for you. There is some gold and silver in the carriage for travel expenses and incense." Yang Er drove a carriage to the inn and said.

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(End of this chapter)