My princess Lu Ziye

Chapter 209 210 How long do you want to argue?
No matter whether she went to the eighteenth floor of hell after death, or was reincarnated, she was recognized, life and death are together, and they will never be separated.

Just like today, he didn't come to Qingquan Temple just because he had nothing to do, let alone to discuss scriptures and Taoism with Yuan Hui.

It was just last night that she made a fortune for Shangguan Yanwan, seeing that her hands would be stained with blood, that's why she rushed to find Master Yuanhui early in the morning.

He said he was going to talk about scriptures and Taoism, but in fact he was making sidelines and telling him about the deadly things around Qingquan Temple.

When Yuan Hui couldn't wait to rush back, she would follow her as a matter of course.

Now that Shangguan Yanwan wanted to punish the monk who had done something wrong, it was impossible for him to just sit there and watch quietly.

At the critical moment, I still have to add fuel to the flames, right?

Yun Yifei's slender fingertips caressed the dark gold embroidery on the sleeves, her eyes were deep and her thin lips parted slightly.

"Master Yuan Hui, it seems that there are indeed some unruly disciples in your temple. No wonder there is so much resentment around Qingquan Temple."

How could Yuan Hui fail to hear the deep meaning in his words, sighed faintly, and turned to look at Yuan Zhen.

"Ask, what's going on."

Yuan Zhen was left speechless when asked by Shangguan Yanwan, and now she is named by Yuan Hui to explain things, how can she continue to pretend to be stupid!

He stood up, walked in front of Chen, and shouted loudly.

"Liaochen, it's already this time, how long do you want to argue?!

We are monks, and when we shaved our hair and decided to practice, we were told not to lie.

Not only did you tell a lie, but you also lied in front of the statue of the Buddha, what audacity! "

Liao Chen's face was pale with fright, and his body was shaking like chaff. He looked at Yuan Zhen in horror, and his voice trembled violently.

"Uncle, you have to believe me, I really haven't killed anyone, I just..."

Before he could finish speaking, there was a "snap", and the person was thrown to the ground by a palm.

The sudden change surprised everyone in the hall, except Shangguan Yanwan.

Like a theatergoer, she folded her arms and watched the ups and downs of this good show in a leisurely manner.

Yuan Zhen stared at Liao Chen who was spitting out blood.

He turned his head to look at the people around him in disbelief, and shouted coldly: "Junior Brother Yuanjing, what are you doing?!"

Yuan Jing didn't know when, she stood beside him, slapped Chen Chen to the ground, and couldn't even speak.

He bowed his head slightly towards Yuan Zhen, his face was full of apology, and his voice was even more guilty.

"Senior Brother Yuan Zhen, Liao Chen is my disciple, I never thought he would do such an outrageous thing!

The holy land of Buddhism is a piece of pure land. It is really my fault that he dared to secretly rob the pilgrims and even hurt them!
Senior Brother Yuanzhen, I didn't take care of him well, since I have to deal with him, I should do it myself! "

Yuan Zhen originally wanted to say something, but seeing him like this, it is not easy to overwhelm the other, Liao Chen is indeed his disciple.

Compared with Yuan Zhen's concession, Shangguan Yanwan was not so easy to deal with.

She looked at Yuan Jing with burning eyes, and there was a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, which was vaguely mocking.

"Master Yuanjing, is that right? It turns out that Liaochen is your disciple.

However, it is said that monks are compassionate, why are you so hard on your disciples?

If you don't think about the relationship between master and apprentice like this, aren't you afraid that the Buddha will blame you?
You keep saying that you are merciful, but I don't see the slightest sympathy from you. "

(End of this chapter)