The Real Daughter Tells Fortunes Live

Chapter 636 If I don’t go to hell, who will?

"I, that's not what I meant. I was just worried that Master Yun would be injured because of Yang Zhen." Yang Long hurriedly explained.

"Okay, he was just joking, Yi Heng, don't talk nonsense." Yun Fusheng comforted Yang Long, then looked at Rong Yiheng with disapproval.

"I..." Rong Yiheng wanted to explain, but was held back by Fu Yingyi.

"Okay, when will your mouth stop being so vicious?" Fu Yingyi blocked Rong Yiheng's words.

"Humph." Rong Yiheng turned his head dissatisfied, not looking at Yang Long.

"Don't mind, Yi Heng is just such a person. His words are unpleasant, but he has no ill intentions." Yun Fusheng looked at Yang Long and explained.

"It's okay, it's okay. There's something wrong with what I said." Yang Long shook his head hurriedly.

"Go back and reflect on it."

"Yes, junior uncle." Rong Yiheng returned to his tent angrily, while Yun Xuazhi sat there very happy.

Sure enough, Yun Fusheng is the only one who can make his disciples obedient the most.

"Uncle Junior." Yun Shuo pulled Yun Fusheng aside.

"What's wrong?" Yun Fusheng looked at him puzzled.

"I think there is something wrong with this Yang Long, you should be more careful." Yun Shuo whispered to Yun Fusheng.

"What's the problem?" Yun Fusheng looked at him with confusion.

"It's just weird. I often saw him sneaking around in Danyunguan, but I followed him and didn't find anything." Yun Shuo continued to speak in a low voice.

"Then don't think so much first and prepare your things properly." Yun Fusheng patted Yun Shuo on the shoulder, and Yun Shuo nodded in frustration.

Yun Fusheng looked at him and couldn't help but smile.

"Fu Sheng, do you want to eat something?" Gong Si Sheng turned to look at Yun Fu Sheng.

"Yeah." Yun Fusheng nodded.

"I'll prepare it." Rong Yiheng came out of the tent and went to prepare the meal without even looking at Yang Long. Liu Bai didn't say anything, but followed Rong Yiheng to prepare the meal honestly.

"Yun Shuo, go tell your third senior brother and ask him to be more prepared." Yun Xuazhi looked at Yun Shuo.

"Yes, Master." Yun Shuo turned around to find Rong Yiheng.

"Donor Yun, someone asked the young monk to give you this letter." Just as Yun Fusheng sat down, the young monk Kong Shi took out a letter and handed it to Yun Fusheng.

"A letter to me?" Yun Fusheng took the letter. There was nothing written on the envelope. She opened the envelope with doubts, took out the letter inside, and looked down at the content.

"If I don't go to hell, who will? Only when all sentient beings are saved can we realize Bodhi. If **** is not empty, I will never become a Buddha."

"What does this mean?" Yun Fusheng read the letter up and down, back and forth. There was only this one verse and nothing else.

The young monk Kongshi came over and saw this verse. He didn't explain anything. He just closed his eyes and clasped his hands together and recited: "Amitabha."

"What?" Yun Xuanzhi asked.

Yun Fusheng said nothing, but handed him the letter in her hand.

After Yun Xuanzhi read those few verses, he was stunned for a moment.

Then, he thought of something and suddenly looked at Yun Fusheng. Yun Fusheng's expression was calm, as if he didn't notice anything.

Yun Xuanzhi frowned tightly and looked at Yun Fusheng worriedly.

Yun Fusheng's eyes moved slightly and landed on the letter in Yun Xuanzhi's hand, his eyes flickering slightly.

The letter in Yun Xuanzhi's hand suddenly burned, and Yun Fusheng turned his attention.

"Fu Sheng." Yun Xuazhi called out.

"Master, don't worry, I won't give up just like that. My fate is up to me." Yun Fusheng raised his eyes and looked at Yun Xuazhi.

Yun Xuanzhi wanted to say something, but facing Yun Fusheng's childish face, he didn't know what to say for a moment.

Gong Sisheng sat next to Yun Fusheng, pouring water for Yun Fusheng with one hand, and clenched his other hand tightly into a fist under the table.