155 - Enough

The old monk said it easily, Wang Yi couldn't be stupid and say it directly.

There are some good things about being so old, and that's not something that can be explained clearly in one or two sentences.

No, when Wang Yi was in this dilemma, the old monk seemed to have a mind-reading technique, and asked directly: "Does the donor want to talk about lust and greed for these two children?" โ€

In a word, Wang Yi was shocked and glared at the old monk: "Master, what do you mean?" โ€

The old monk smiled: "Donor, don't hide it from me, from the first time the poor monk saw your friend, I already had a premonition that something would happen to this child." โ€

"Then, that greedy master..."

The old monk said: "Greed I don't know his character since I was a child? With half a wagon in the backyard, he's definitely tempted. โ€

"Then master, you still let the car into the backyard before?"

The old monk stroked his beard: "I originally thought that after the disaster, the mentality of these two children would change, it seems that this time it was the old monk who miscalculated and let the donor see the joke." โ€

Wang Yi: "ยทยทยท"

"That master, you... Aren't you angry? Wang Yi asked tentatively.

The old monk shook his head: "The monks, they have long stopped taking these things in their eyes, but the old monk is still responsible for making mistakes with lust and greed, I just hope that the donor will not be angry." โ€

Wang Yi: "Uh..."

After chatting with the old monk a lot, Wang Yi couldn't help but sigh with his palms, the master is really a monk who has attained the Tao.

The old monk just shook his head at this: "The donor has won the award, how can the old monk practice like this." โ€

After finding the old monk to untie the knot in his heart and telling the secret, Wang Yi was much more relieved, at least, he didn't feel guilty about the old monk.

Next, it's time to go back and ask Jiang Yun what she thinks.

Thinking about it, Wang Yi said goodbye to the old monk.

The old monk sat there and didn't move, but said that he couldn't get up, so he didn't go far away.

Wang Yi didn't care, but when he said goodbye and left, he suddenly remembered another thing, turned his head and asked the old monk: "Master, have you been studying morning in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion?" โ€

The old monk nodded: "Why did the donor ask this?" โ€

Wang Yi sniffed his nose: "Then master, didn't you smell the smell of blood in the air?" โ€

In a word, the old monk was stunned: "Is there any?" โ€

Wang Yi sighed: "There is." โ€

The old monk sniffed his nose: "Why didn't the old monk smell it?" โ€

As soon as the old monk said this, Wang Yi snorted: "Then, it may be that I have a nose problem." โ€

Speaking kung fu, Wang Yi didn't forget to mumble in his mouth that it was strange.

He turned around and went out, and after greeting Yinian at the door, the king did not look back.

After Wang Yi left, Yi Nian, who was repairing the wooden door, turned his head to look at his master, and opened his mouth and shouted softly: "Master, he is greedy for senior brother..."

Without waiting for the little monk to finish speaking, the old monk directly suppressed the little monk's words: "Don't ask around, just be busy with your own affairs." Okay, you go down first, this kind of thing is not what you are good at, let you hate Senior Brother. โ€

"Master, but the disciple made a mistake and ruined his cultivation."

"It's okay, let's go, let's go, it's time to patrol."

The old monk said this, and it was useless for the little monk to say anything else, so he could only nod obediently and say yes.

Just as the little monk was about to leave, the old monk suddenly shouted: "Wait a minute." โ€

The little monk turned around curiously: "Master, do you have any other orders?" โ€

The old monk muttered: "It's nothing, being a teacher is just a hope, from now on, you have to stick to your heart, don't forget the intention of choosing this Dharma name for your teacher, do you know?" โ€

The little monk blinked, then nodded vigorously: "Yes, Master." โ€

When the little monk took the eyebrow stick and left, the old monk quietly looked at the Heart Sutra in front of him, and after a long time, a bitter smile appeared from the corner of his mouth: "Does it smell bloody... Amitabha. โ€

Wang Yi came back from the backyard to the meditation room, and when he came in, except for Chen Qianglan, Lan Lan, Xue Tong, and Huang Ting, who went out, the rest of the people were there, everyone was sitting on the bed laughing and laughing, and when they saw Wang Yi coming back, they got up to say hello.

Wang Yi hummed, turned his head, and looked at Jiang Yun, who was sitting separately from everyone.

Jiang Yun, who was looking down and didn't know what to think, felt that someone was looking at her, and when she looked up, she saw that it was Wang Yiyi, she was startled, her expression was embarrassed, and she raised a smile that was more ugly than crying: "Wang, Wang Yi, yes, what's wrong, is there anything wrong with you?" โ€

The king nodded: "Well, there is something, you come here, I have something to say to you." โ€

After speaking, Wang Yi found a cigarette from under Chen Qiang's pillow, took out one and threw it in his mouth, and walked out of the door.

Jiang Yun was uneasy in her heart, hesitating and not knowing whether to go or not.

Like Ding Gang and Xue Ya, they didn't understand what was going on, and they all had puzzled expressions.

Only Tang Yao lowered his head thoughtfully.

Walking out of the meditation room, Wang Yi stood at the door and smoked, Jiang Yun didn't dare to look up at him, so he stood there in fear.

As soon as the king turned around and saw the man, he did not speak, but walked out.

Jiang Yun didn't want to keep up, but as soon as Wang turned around and shouted, she just didn't want to, so she had to go up.

After the two of them came out of the temple all the way to the open space where there was no one outside, Wang Fang stopped, threw away his cigarette butt, and turned to look at Jiang Yun.

"Tell me why you did it."

After staring at it for a long time, the king said this sentence in his mouth.

Jiang Yun was stunned as soon as she heard the words, and said that Wang Yi really knew.

It's just that for Jiang Yun, she doesn't have the courage to admit it, it's not, her expression is unnatural, what Wang said repeatedly, how could she not understand it.

Wang Yi didn't have the heart to sell Guan Zi to Jiang Yun, but said directly: "You should know about the fact that Sister Lan Lan and I went to the Daxiong Hall yesterday, right?" โ€

Jiang Yun nodded.

Wang Yi asked again: "Then you should also guess what I saw and found yesterday." โ€

Jiang Yun's face had turned pale.

Wang Yi took a deep breath: "Originally, this is your own business, and I have no right to interfere." Although we are a team, apart from this relationship, you and I are ordinary people, and I am even less qualified to manage you. However, if you still have a little shame, you know that we are snuggled in other people's temples, are you doing this right? Are you worthy of Master Faming? โ€

Wang's words were like needles, but Jiang Yun kept her head down and her shoulders trembled slightly.

"When I went to see Master Fa Ming this morning, he already knew about it in advance. I didn't know why Master Fa Ming didn't come to us to theorize even though he knew about it, so I asked him, and he said that this was his disciple's practice. However, I don't think it's good, Jiang Yun, senior sister, can you promise me? Don't do that in the future, okay? โ€

As he spoke, Wang Yi also reached over to pat Jiang Yun on the shoulder.

Who would have thought that before Wang Yi's hand fell over, Jiang Yun slammed his hand and slapped Wang Yi's hand away, and then raised his head and glared at Wang Yi: "Wang Yi, do you think you are right?" Do you think you can stand on the moral high ground and accuse me? โ€

Wang Yi blinked: "I didn't mean that." โ€

Jiang Yun drank violently: "Enough is Wang Yi!" What I do is my own business! It has nothing to do with you! Yes, I'm coquettish, I'm profligate! But what's going on here? It's my own way of life, and I do! It's not your turn to point fingers. From childhood to adulthood, let alone family affection, even my self-esteem has been trampled on. After the outbreak of the blood corpse, I thought that I could live well with my efforts. But my shame that I finally picked up! was crushed by Zhou Wenle's gang again! I want to die like Sister Li Shu, but I don't dare. Can't I indulge myself? You are a good person, you have a good heart, you are not afraid of anything, you are awesome. I'm not, I'm just a slut, in this world where there is no tomorrow today, I want to live my way, what's wrong with that? โ€

The more Jiang Yun spoke, the more excited she became: "When I was a child, my stepfather beat me, scolded me, insulted me, and even led everyone to look down on me. For the sake of a better future, I can bear it even if everyone blames me. Because I know that when I go to college, these things won't exist, but what? When I was threatened with a photo, who gave me a fair word? I told my family, and they said I deserved it. I told the school that the school was afraid of the power of those people, so I put up with it. What can I do? Do you think I want to be like this? Do you think I don't want to be innocent? But the reality is that although the bow girl me first, can't I even enjoy it if I can't resist? โ€