What else could she do? If you can't persuade him, can you force him to obey with a knife on his neck?

That's it, it's a big deal to put in a little more effort, this monk can't be used by her, so let's oppose it to the end.

She didn't grovel, straightened up, and left without saying a word.

The Han family is still in the backyard, and she has a wound on her hand that has to be dealt with first.

Wang Fuling hid in a corner, and the corners of the lined skirt covered the wound.

She scolded: "The bitter meat trick is useless, and the monk who is still merciful may be a demon who kills people without blinking!" ”

"Who are you talking about?"

Wang Fuling looked back, but saw the stinky monk.

Duplicity, the two don't talk to each other, what's the point of coming here with medicine?

"Don't bother the master, my wound has been healed!"

She said that she was about to leave again, but was dragged over by Xuan Ye: "I'll take a look at ......"

He had a lot of strength, and he grabbed Wang Fuling's hand so that she couldn't move.

The gauze wrapped around Wang Fuling's arm pierced his eyes: "Women don't know how to do laundry, cook, take care of the house, don't take care of themselves, and don't have a big job. ”

She died once, what is the reason why she can't take care of herself? It's not all because of him, it's all because he hurt her.

Seeing that she gritted her teeth without knowing what to think, Xuan Ye shook her head helplessly: "When did you get on Han Lijun's body?" ”

Wang Fuling came when she opened her mouth before, but she didn't expect Xuan Ye to take it so seriously, she said: "Do you believe this?" ”

"Why don't you believe it? I've had precedents, I don't know you one. Besides, Buddhism also talks about the reincarnation of cause and effect, and the way of reincarnation is still a Buddhist thing. ”

"It's all already on the body, no matter when, I think that Han Lijun is already dead, otherwise my ghost can't borrow the corpse to return the soul."

He said: "Wonders in the world always have a cause and an effect, and when you fall into her body, there must be a cause first." It's like you and I, from the very beginning you have tried to get close to me, and if I expected it to be good, you have some relationship with me. ”

"The master laughed, cause and effect in Buddhism can't explain everything, so according to what you say, I accidentally stepped on an ant with my foot raised, what cause and effect do I have with this ant?"

While untying Wang Fuling's messily wrapped fabric, he opened the medicine bottle and gave her medicine: "Why is there no cause and effect, because the ant went out to find food, it met you, and it died." ”

Wang Fuling sighed helplessly: "Okay, the master is a master of the Tao, and everything is right." ”

He smiled but remained silent and continued to bandage her wounds.

The place where he was injured by the hairpin looked a little shocking, and Xuan Ye couldn't help frowning: "You can't spoil it because it's not your body, it's you who hurt." ”

"You think I want to? It's not to make you agree, but I don't want to suffer it. ”

"Izu, today you hurt yourself and forced me to comply, and you can still threaten others with your life in the future? Maybe those people wish you were dead, unlike me. ”

"What's different about you?"

He was silent for a moment: "I am a monk, and I am compassionate..."

Wang Fuling sneered: "When you watched me do it just now, you didn't blink at all. ”

He healed the wound in three or two strokes: "If I don't blink, I can't conclude that I am not merciful, do you know what it means to send charcoal in the snow?" That is, I have to wait until you are very helpless, pitiful, and even dying before giving you favors, so that you can remember my goodness. ”

"The master's kung fu of reversing black and white must have been practiced for more than a day or two, and the little woman really admires it!"

He smiled slightly: "Pass the prize......"

Wang Fuling looked at the neatly bandaged white cloth on her arm, and then raised her head and looked at Xuan Ye very seriously: "Master, I had too much suffering in my last life, since you are merciful and willing to cross the world, why don't you want to cross me?" Let me fulfill the wish of my last life, and if I take revenge, I will find a place to spend the rest of my life. ”

He was no longer the joking appearance of Fang Cai, and said to Wang Fuling very seriously: "The so-called 'crossing' of Buddhism is different from the 'crossing' you said, if you really want me to cross you, then the only thing I can do is to persuade you to put down the butcher knife." Then since it is already a matter of your previous life, why bother about it in this life? You are no longer that person, your name is Han Lijun at this time. ”

"No, my soul lives in this body, my mind is mine, and I know very well that I am not her. Maybe my ghost can't enter reincarnation because the resentment is too deep. ”

"And how do you want me to cross you?"

"If you take revenge for killing your father, you will kill me."

Xuan Ye didn't respond immediately, he thought for a long time: "Your revenge can't be avenged, the king is the respect of all the people, and once he dies, Great Xia will be in turmoil." Compared to your father's murder, the lives of ordinary people are more important. But what I can promise you is to allow that puppet of the Han family to replace Lingji. ”

Wang Fuling thought that he was going to preach again, but the last sentence was really unexpected: "How did the master figure it out again?" ”

He said, "Because it's harmless, for me, you don't pose a threat, she... More unlikely. ”

Wang Fuling felt that Xuanye was arrogant for the first time, but his arrogance was acceptable, but it still made Wang Fuling grit her teeth with hatred.

Xuan Ye looked up at the sky, it was already very bright, although the autumn sun was not scorching, it was already hanging high in the sky.

"It's not too early, usually the monarch comes at this time, you go to the backyard, lest the Han family notice that you are there and look around."

Wang Fuling put down her sleeves to cover the bandaged place, didn't salute, turned around and left.

Xuan Ye looked at the background of her departure in a daze, familiar, too familiar.

If Qingyan didn't say that she was like Ah Luo, he probably wouldn't have involved the two of them together, but as soon as Qing Yan said it, he felt that this person was very similar to Ah Luo everywhere.

She's a hard person to bind, and if you let her go east, she'll definitely consider whether to go west.

Even Fang Cai's gritted teeth look very similar to Ah Luo. Ah Luo didn't dare to disobey him since he was a child, and in the face of his obstruction, in addition to gritting his teeth and thinking of bad ideas behind his back, he didn't seem to dare to mess around in front of him.

He felt that his life, which had been boring for many years, suddenly had a little fun, like a dead wood and spring?

Xuan Ye thought about it carefully and felt that this word was inappropriate.

"Master, master, the holy driver has arrived at the bottom of the mountain, hurry up and greet you!"

The little monk Xuanyin hurriedly came and said to him panting.

Xuan Ye didn't dare to slack off, and asked Xuan Yin to call the Han family out, and they went to meet the holy car together.

Xuan Yin walked on his short legs and ran to find Han Jiaren, while Xuan Ye went to wait in front of the temple first.

Not long after, the Han family got the news and came out of the temple, and the front of the Guiyuan Temple was full of people. 21010