Boom...... Boom...... Boom......

The melodious sound of the bell echoes in the ears, waking up the sleeping birds in the mountains, like a hazy drizzle, washing the soul.

Yan Yu slowly opened his eyes and found that Lin Zitong was lying beside him.

Most of her beautiful face was covered by reddened gauze, and she didn't need to open it to know that the face under the gauze must have been very different from before.

Yan Yu sighed, wondering if Lin Zitong would be so sad that he would cry when he woke up and found that his face had become like this.

"Master Yan, you've finally woken up."

Yan Yu was shocked, turned his head to look, and saw an old monk with two moustaches, lying on the window looking at Yan Yu.

"......"

Yan Yu trembled with fright.

When I woke up, an old man suddenly appeared on the window, staring at himself like this, and anyone would be startled.

But after the fright, Yan Yu wondered again, how could this old man know his name?

Looking at it closely, this old monk was still a little familiar, and Yan Yu quickly recalled:

"You are the abbot of Shi Yongji...... This is Putuo Temple?! ”

On the way to Jiugong, Yan Yu had a relationship with this abbot in a hotel in Haizhou City.

At that time, among the three major Buddhist temples, only the monk of Putuo Temple had the most fun, and the abbot of Shi Yongji even wanted to accept Yan Yu and them as apprentices, and praised Qin Duoer as a little fairy.

Thinking about it now, Yan Yu only felt that this Shi Yongji, who looked old and improper, was actually very profound, and he even saw Qin Duoer's identity at a glance, and also said the word "immortal", which ordinary people think is mysterious and mysterious.

Yan Yu knew that Shi Yongji was a good person, otherwise Zhang Daoyuan's relationship with him would not be so good.

"Lord Yan, this is not Putuo Temple, Putuo Temple is located in Lucheng, Jianzhou," Shi Yongji said with a smile, "This is Cuiyan Temple, the former Huashan Temple." ”

"Cuiyan Temple?" Yan Yu was puzzled.

Isn't Huashan a famous mountain in Daomen, how can there still be a Buddhist temple here?

"There is no need to think too much, now that a hundred schools of thought are in full bloom, people believe in science, if we don't unite a little bit and give each other some space and convenience, I'm afraid it will be difficult to find a successor," Shi Yongji said, "The poor monk also went on a business trip to Cuiyan Temple, and by chance, he saved Yan Shi and Yan Shi's junior." ”

“…… What do you say? Yan Yu seemed to hear Shi Yongji say something strange.

Shi Yongji wondered: "Isn't this female benefactor ......?"

"Of course not!" Yan Yu couldn't laugh or cry.

"That's right, I heard that Lord Yan will have seven wives in this life......"

"As a monk, shouldn't you keep your ears clean...... What's the matter with your gossip look......"

Shi Yongji coughed dryly, shrank his big bald head back from the window, and finally walked in through the main entrance.

Yan Yu wanted to get up, but found that his injuries were not shallow, although the grimace was helping him recover, but if he wanted to get out of bed and move, I am afraid it would take a little time.

"Master Yan, since you are injured, let's have a good rest." Shi Yongji said.

The movement of Yan Yu getting up woke up Lin Zitong beside him, Lin Zitong opened his eyes suddenly, and when he saw Yan Yu lying beside him, he couldn't help kicking him out and kicking him under the bed.

"Ouch!"

Yan Yu had multiple fractures on his body, and Lin Zitong kicked him under the bed with this kick, but he was afraid that he would break a few more.

Shi Yongji hurriedly said: "Female donor, although Lord Yan is not as handsome as a poor monk, he is not guilty to death!" ”

"......" If Yan Yu can get up at this time, he must kill this stinky old monk.

Lin Zitong said angrily: "What kind of place is this, why does he sleep next to me, you two stinky rascals, didn't you do something to me......"

Yan Yu wailed: "The sky can see, I just woke up two minutes earlier than you, not to mention that my wife at home is not as good as you, what reason do I have to do to you?!" ”

When Lin Zitong heard this, he became even more angry, climbed to the side of the bed and gave Yan Yu two punches.

Shi Yongji hurriedly stopped and said in a good voice: "Female donor, this is Cuiyan Temple, a poor temple in the mountains, we have no extra room, so we can only arrange the two of you together, in order to heal, you will just settle." ”

After listening to Shi Yongji's words, Lin Zitong barely remembered what happened before, she checked her clothes again, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, and said to Yan Yu with a slight apology: "I blame you wrong." ”

"Can I go back to bed, it's so cold on the ground, my heart hurts......" Yan Yu said with a bitter face.

Lin Zitong reluctantly moved his position, clinging to the wall, and Shi Yongji helped Yan Yu back to the bed.

Shi Yongji gave Lin Zitong a general explanation, and then said: "Amitabha, the poor monk killed an old hen outside, go stew now, you wait for me for a while." ”

Lin Zitong: "??? ”

Yan Yu was used to it: "This abbot is from Putuo Temple. ”

As soon as Lin Zitong heard the three words of Putuo Temple, he instantly understood.

Amitabha, wine and meat through the intestines, the Buddha left a ...... in his heart

Shi Yongji left, and Yan Yu and Lin Zitong were left in the room, and the lonely men and widows were lying in the same bed, which was a little embarrassing.

Lin Zitong broke the deadlock and said in a low voice: "I was on the plane before, thanks to you." ”

"It's still thanks to that old ghost, go back and wait for my injuries to heal, and send him to Huangquan Road first." Yan Yu smiled bitterly.

Lin Zitong gritted his teeth and asked, "Aren't you curious, why did all this happen?" ”

"Curious, but I also guessed in my heart, anyway, now we have to recuperate, and we can't go to the imperial mausoleum, if you're in the mood, just tell me about it."

From Lin Zitong to the Ma family manor alone, Yan Yu suspected that she was different from the rest of the Lin family, so he was willing to go to the imperial tomb with her.

What happened after that also made Yan Yu wary, so after he got into Lin Zitong's car, he sent a text message to inform Yi Xiaoyan and them as soon as possible, and asked all the Ma family members to go to Mount Emei to avoid it first.

Lin Zitong sighed and said slowly: "Actually, my eldest brother Lin Kaiping and I are not all the way. ”

Yan Yu blinked his eyes and motioned for Lin Zitong to continue.

"Like your Ma family, after coming out of the imperial tomb, our Lin family has also been cursed for generations, and our curse is...... Rending is too prosperous, every Lin family member will give birth to at least a dozen children, and at least triplets will start with a birth......"

Yan Yu was dumbfounded: "This is also called a curse?" Isn't it good that people are thriving and families are branching out? ”

Lin Zitong said: "It is a good thing for the family to prosper, but if there are too many people, it becomes a bad thing, the family is too big, and the right has become a matter that everyone must fight for...... And I'm just one of them. ”