My apprentice is not easy

Chapter 336 Repaying Gratitude?

Zhu Bai was still seriously waiting for Ling Yun's explanation, but he shut his mouth after saying a word.

I was speechless for a while.

After taking a deep breath, he leaned forward again.

"You keep talking, I don't know, and then?"

Ling Yun finally turned his head.

"Even if something happens next, it has nothing to do with you."

Zhu Bai was stunned.

It's like... that's it.

He has no cultivation, even if he wants to fight, he can't go to the battlefield.

"Although it doesn't matter, I'm curious!"

Ling Yun turned his head, turned a corner, and walked into a secret chamber of formations.

Only two words were left.

"Be patient."

What happened next was not only between humans and monsters, but also between gods and gods.

He can't guarantee that the final outcome will be good.

It's too early, and most of the revived god's mansions haven't recovered their authority.

In this case, if you start a war, there is a high probability that you will become a lost pawn under fate in the final outcome.

But they are not completely hopeless.

Destiny... is most afraid of variables.

They seized one variable before recovering, and now they have found another variable.

This is the reason why the thread of fate has been shaken and come to the present day.

He wasn't sure whether variables could change the outcome.

But he is bound to fight for the result he wants.

……

Qincheng, Xiaopu.

Shen Ling leaned on the counter, looking at a certain monk holding a bowl, and a dozen empty bowls on the table.

The corner of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

It's been a while, this little monk... has a good appetite!

She came out of the backyard not long ago.

Seeing that the second apprentice was entertaining the young monk who came to the door, he stayed here to have a look.

Then I saw the little monk eating a dozen bowls of rice in one go.

... I don't know how long it has been since I haven't eaten, and it will become like this.

I am feeling.

Seeing Sansheng put down the bowl and chopsticks, he sighed contentedly.

Turning his head, he said to Shi Heng who was beside him.

"The donor's craftsmanship is superb, the monk admires, admires!"

"is it?"

Shi Heng asked back, and then became interested.

"Then tell me carefully, what's the best way?"

"This is..."

San Sheng pondered for a moment.

"Delicious in the world, the most authentic and pure; one mouthful has a lingering fragrance, which lasts for several days..."

"Ahem! Really?"

Shi Heng was a little embarrassed.

But San Sheng looked serious.

"Really! Monks don't tell lies!"

Shen Ling: "..."

She believed what the other monks said, but this one, come on!

Shaking her head, Shen Ling walked over.

"If you monks lie, will you go to hell with your tongue pulled out? Are you not afraid?"

San Sheng smiled and turned to look at her.

"The Buddha will understand."

"is it?"

"Buddha also knows flexibility."

The analysis is that if you eat more than a dozen bowls of rice from others, if you say it is not delicious, you may be beaten.

What's more, it is delicious, so it is exaggerated, there is no problem.

Shen Ling sized San Sheng up and down, and couldn't help becoming interested.

A monk who can "flex" is very interesting, isn't it?
But San Sheng stood up, folded his palms together, and bowed to her.

"Benefactor, I haven't seen you for a while."

"What are you doing up? Sit down."

Shen Ling pulled a chair and sat down, smiled and said.

However, San Sheng's figure was straight, standing still and not speaking.

A pair of clear eyes stared at her closely.

Shen Ling leaned back on the back of the chair and looked over with her head tilted.

"Little Master Sansheng, what does this... mean?"

San Sheng closed his eyes and bowed again.

"Benefactor, this little monk is here to repay his kindness."

Shen Ling was silent for a moment, and asked.

"Who do you owe? What kind of favor?"

"Repay the benefactor for food, water, and clothing."

"...I think this is a trivial matter, and there is no need to repay the favor."

"My little monk thinks that it is necessary."

Shen Ling looked at him, inexplicably having a bad premonition.

But he still asked.

"So? How do you plan to repay this kindness?"

Sansheng smiled kindly.

"It's natural to stay in front of the benefactor, serve the left and right, and relieve the benefactor..."

"Stop!"

Shen Ling hastily interrupted.

I feel that I shouldn't be out of the backyard, let alone come forward to talk to me.

"I said little monk, think about it for yourself, is your words appropriate?"

A monk said he wanted to stay with her... Do all monks spend so much time these days?
Even if it is to repay the favor... Repaying the favor needs to do this?

If not suitable!

So without waiting for San Sheng's answer, he continued.

"Let's put it this way, I don't need your favor."

"What about you...you've eaten the food and the water, so where do you get it from and where do you go back, Ang?"

"If you really have nowhere to go, it's better to find a monastery than here; if you really care about kindness, go to help those in need."

While speaking, he also stood up from the chair, intending to leave.

But seeing Sansheng standing in front of her, she bowed again.

"Benefactor, the little monk's words are not safe, it is the fault of the little monk, please forgive me!"

Shen Ling stopped.

Watching him silent.

San Sheng lowered his eyes and said.

"Repaying kindness is what I want to do."

"But besides that, there is one more thing, I want to ask a benefactor."

Shen Ling thought for a moment.

Although I was frightened by the monk's remarks of staying in front of me to repay my favor, but in truth... the little monk just wanted to repay his favor, so there was nothing wrong with it.

So Shen Ling asked.

"what's up?"

San Sheng raised his eyes to look at her, with a pitiful expression on his face.

"Not long ago, the little monk destroyed the Foyin Temple in the Shi Kingdom, and now he is being hunted down by the Buddhist cultivators of the entire Shi Kingdom, and has nowhere to go. Can the benefactor take in the little monk?"

Shen Ling:? ? ?

What did the monk just say?

She slowly raised her hand, put it on her ear, and touched it tentatively.

Something wrong with her ears?

Sansheng blinked.

"Donor, there is nothing wrong with your ears."

Shen Ling was silent.

Putting down the hand pinching the ear, he turned his head slowly and looked at his second apprentice.

"Second..."

"Hey, master, I'm here."

Shen Ling was expressionless.

"How do you welcome people in, send them over in the same way."

Being chased and killed by a monk from a country, and running to her... The seriousness of this matter is beyond imagination!

Regardless of who is right and who is wrong.

Even if Sansheng is right...she can't handle this matter!
She is just an ordinary person, weak and helpless, why would she get involved in this kind of thing?
Shen Ling felt very bitter.

Seeing the second disciple standing still, it made me feel even more miserable.

Yes, she used to be a big boss.

But now she has no strength, and only retrieved the memories related to Shen Qinghe.

She really can't handle all these things!

But listen to the two apprentices.

"Master, I just chatted with Sansheng, and he already has the evidence against Foyin Temple."

"But those Buddhist cultivators didn't listen to him, and they beat and killed them when they met. He chose to come here in order not to hurt others."

"So this matter doesn't need to be done by the master, and it can be resolved by asking Lao Zhang to come forward."

Shen Ling: "..."

Oh well, that's all right.

(End of this chapter)