Chapter 4: The Scourge of Bloodlight

Chapter 4: The Scourge of Bloodlight

No one could have imagined that the owner of Tzu Yun Nunnery was a woman in her early thirties. However, the outside world has never heard of the rumors of the death of the head of the Tsz Yun Nunnery, because the Tsz Yun Nunnery is not in the Buddhist Association, so no one knows the Dharma name and age of the head of the hermitage, and there is only one title for so many years - the head of the hermitage.

If Tzu Yun Nunnery has never changed owners, then what is the real age of the woman in her early thirties in front of her? Fang Haotian was secretly shocked in his heart, this is simply against the sky, you must know that Ciyun Nunnery appeared in the Ming Dynasty!

Fang Haotian would rather believe that Ciyun Nunnery had never announced the death of the owner of the nunnery to the outside world, and all the handovers were completed in secret, and the outside world could not get the slightest rumor. Otherwise, the Ming Dynasty is more than 600 years ago, who can live for such a long time.

"Master Fang, please sit down, please don't be surprised by the shabby home." The owner of the nunnery spoke softly, and when he saw her appearance, he couldn't remember anything, even if he just looked away, he would immediately forget her appearance.

Fang Haotian was secretly shocked in his heart, what was going on, it was even more shocking than the universal drive brought to him.

Sitting cross-legged on the futon in front of the hermitage, between the two is a quaint coffee table, on which there are only two cups of tea, and only two tea leaves float in each teacup, but the tea is green.

"Please." The owner of the nunnery stretched out his hand, and even the most beautiful woman would be envious and jealous of that slender hand, and I really didn't know how she maintained it.

Fang Haotian was not polite, he picked up the teacup and took a sip, he felt a sweet breath filling his mouth, as he swallowed the tea, this sweet breath went straight into his lungs, and it simply made every capillary blood pore of people moan comfortably.

"One, there are gene molecules in the tea that promote physical growth, but I can't analyze it." Nami was very depressed, since she entered the bamboo forest, she had completely lost her effect, and she was suppressed by the inexplicable forces of the outside world.

"If it was me before I was equipped with universal drive, would drinking this tea change my physique?" Fang Haotian immediately asked, this is the question he is most concerned about, when his mother begged to Ciyun Nunnery behind his back, he only made a wish on the pillar incense, and he did not see the owner of the nunnery.

"Yes, even if it doesn't allow you to reach the level of cultivating to become a martial artist, at least it can enhance your resistance and make your body healthier." Na'vi's answer was very straightforward.

Fang Haotian put down the teacup, his fists clenched together, even his fingers and skulls were white, and he was shouting in his heart: Why didn't Ciyun Nunnery have such tea for me back then, why did I have to wait until my parents died, and I also had a universal drive, so I let me drink this cup of tea?!

You can pretend that you don't know, just act as if nothing happened, and I'll just leave after I come to make a vow for my mother, but why do you still ask me to drink this cup of tea!

The scar in Fang Haotian's heart was torn apart by this sip of tea, feeling that this was the owner of the nunnery deliberately stimulating him, so his eyes were full of monstrous anger, if the other party did not explain, even if he was not an opponent, he would fight to the death!

"You must be resentful in your heart, why did your mother carry you to Ciyun Nunnery, and the poor nuns didn't make a move, the problem that could be solved with just a cup of tea at the beginning, why did you still have to suffer the torture of poor physical fitness, and then the torture of losing your parents?" The owner of the nunnery said lightly.

I don't know what the reason is, just a simple rhetorical question, Fang Haotian's anger was suddenly extinguished, although he was still resentful in his heart, he didn't have the feeling of being irritable before, as if he might get out of control at any time.

"Why?" Fang Haotian asked in a deep voice.

"These are the leaves of the tea trees that the poor nuns brought from their hometowns, and they usually take only three years to mature, but here it takes thirty years. There are only four leaves at a time, and if you don't take it in half a day, it will dry up immediately......," said the owner lightly.

Fang Haotian was dumbfounded, he matured once in thirty years...... There are only four tablets at a time...... If you don't take it for half a day, it will dry up...... Back then, my mother carried herself to Ciyun Nunnery, but the timing was wrong......

"You still believe...... Can you control your destiny? The nunnery master then asked, his perceptive gaze swept towards Fang Haotian's face.

When the constitution is poor, the tea leaves are not ripe, but when the constitution becomes stronger, the tea leaves are ripe...... Is this fate? No! This is not the result I need, I don't care about the past, but in the future my fate is not at anyone's mercy!

"Even if I can't grasp it now, I will work towards this goal." Fang Haotian let out a long breath, and said lightly after calming down.

A strange light flashed in the eyes of the owner of the nunnery, and then disappeared, and said gloomily: "This is also the direction of my efforts, but now...... I am not yet in control of my own destiny. ”

Fang Haotian was horrified in his heart, in his feelings, the master of Ciyun Nunnery was even more terrifying than that old killer, a person with such a high strength couldn't even control his own destiny?

At the same time, he also heard that the owner of the nunnery did not call himself a "poor nun" in this sentence, but a simple "I". Fang Haotian didn't understand why there was such a change, presumably the owner of the nunnery was also a person with a story.

"Mrs. Shi didn't invite me to come to talk about fate, right......" Fang Haotian originally thought that since he came, he would take a few more sips of tea, but just now he stretched out his hand, but found that the Silver Wolf King was cowering in the corner motionless, as if he was particularly afraid of the master of Ciyun Nunnery.

What's wrong with this beast, usually except for me, everyone who sees him is showing off his might, why did he get cowardly here? Fang Haotian was secretly strange in his heart, but soon someone told him the answer.

"This little animal has also grown up, and it can live until now, and it is not in vain that I was the ...... of the original ignition," the master of Ciyun Nunnery said lightly.

Fang Haotian immediately understood, feelings do not eat the grass by the nest is what you taught, I said how can this animal become a fine, only harm other places, never live for the disaster of the green field township, this is ...... Is this a monk?

Hearing the Ciyun Nunnery Master speak to himself, the Silver Wolf King immediately got up, and leaned forward with his fart, but was pushed away by the invisible force generated by the Nunnery Master's wave of his hand.

"Little villain, do you want to get the poor girl's clothes dirty?" The master of Ciyun Nunnery said lightly, knowing the intentions of the Silver Wolf King, but he didn't look angry.

The Silver Wolf King immediately crawled on the ground depressed, feeling that this good human who had taught him to understand human language was the same as the hateful human being, and he always found out his intentions?

Fang Haotian thought about it carefully and was relieved, the Silver Wolf King lived in Lutian Township, and he was a neighbor of Ciyun Nunnery, how could the two sides not intersect? Especially a worldly master like the Lord of Ciyun Nunnery, it is not surprising that he would do anything unthinkable.

However, what she said next was terrifying.

"Getting back to the point, I invite Lord Fang to come today, there is something to remind you, fifteen days later, when it is ugly, there will be a bloody disaster in Taoyuan Village, if you leave early, you can still escape, and if you stay there, you will definitely die."

Fang Haotian was shocked in his heart, fifteen days later was July 31st, and the next day was the August 1st award day, according to the schedule, he would go to the Kyoto Special Squadron in advance on the 30th to report, if the master of Ciyun Nunnery did not tell a lie, then Taoyuan Village would be over!

But he didn't know whether to believe it or not, after all, Zhou Yi's fortune-telling prediction was mysterious in Chinese culture, even if he didn't believe in ghosts and gods, he didn't dare to say that he didn't believe in Zhou Yi culture at all, Fang Haotian didn't know if the master of Ciyun Nunnery had mastered this prediction ability.

"How do you know? Did anyone tell you that? Fang Haotian asked in a cold voice, if anyone dared to touch the relatives and friends around him, he would definitely retaliate ten times and a hundred times back, even if the enemy was the master of Ciyun Nunnery, he would not retreat.

"Heaven must not be divulged." The master of Ciyun Nunnery looked unfathomable, no matter whether Fang Haotian believed it or not, anyway, he didn't want to say more than half a sentence.

In the face of such a Ciyun Nunnery master, Fang Haotian was helpless, he would definitely not be able to beat him, looking at the way she waved her hand just now and pushed the Silver Wolf King away, she knew that her strength was unfathomable, at least that old killer was not an opponent when she came.

Moreover, from the beginning to the end, the master of Ciyun Nunnery did not show hostility, and even invited him to drink a cup of tea with a great tonic, and the two leaves melted in his mouth, and he didn't know where they fused into his body.

Fang Haotian ruled out the possibility that the master of Ciyun Nunnery was calculating himself, obviously he could slap himself to death with a flip of his hand, so why bother to predict a bloody disaster fifteen days later?

"Mrs. Shi, there is another matter, my friend wants to develop the tourism industry in Lutian Township, who should they negotiate with at that time?" Fang Haotian could only change the topic, and said in his heart that you should always answer this question.

"Someone will reach out." The master of Ciyun Nunnery said lightly, obviously it was impossible for her to come forward, and she was still sighing in her heart: Alas, the quiet days are over, I don't know how many people will come to see me under the banner of worldly power?

Fang Haotian knew that he should go, no matter what, this trip still had something to gain, needless to say, the cup of tea, the bloody disaster after fifteen days made him vigilant, and secretly felt that the master of Ciyun Nunnery should not be pretending.

But what puzzled him was, can anyone in this world really predict the future? How did the master of Ciyun Nunnery see that I had a bloody disaster fifteen days later, don't you count these birthdays?

Fang Haotian took a head of paste, first went to the temple to restore the incense for his mother, and then took the Silver Wolf King to find He Yan'an to meet, today's incident made him feel deeply uneasy, and he felt that his strength was still not strong enough, since he could be called the Bloody Light Disaster by the Lord of Ciyun Nunnery, how strong would the people who came to invade be?

Fang Haotian didn't know that not long after he left the hut, a tall and cold woman walked out from behind the screen, knelt down in front of the master of Ciyun Nunnery, and whispered, "Thank you...... Master! Thank you for breaking through the heavens and resolving the disaster for Fang Haotian, I am willing to take refuge in my Buddha. ”

"I finally deceived this apprentice with good qualifications, but the master will definitely not treat you badly." The master of Ciyun Nunnery pursed his lips and said in his heart: This little thing still needs to be used to break through the heavens, just make a phone call, those stinky boys of the Lu family really think everyone is a fool.

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