Chapter 298 Beautiful Spider Spirit VS Cold and Ascetic Monk 2
Wanfo Temple, a thousand-year-old temple, stands majestically.
It is surrounded by mountains and rivers, is evergreen all the year round, and is shrouded in clouds and mist, with the Buddha's light looming, as if it is a pure land isolated from the world.
The Wanfo Temple is not only a popular place of worship, but also houses countless Buddhist scriptures and supreme Buddhist teachings. It is a holy place in the hearts of practitioners.
Xuan Ji brought Yu Yao all the way to the Wanfo Temple. He was as tall and straight as a pine tree, and his steps were steady and powerful. His face was extremely handsome, like a god descending from heaven.
Yu Yao followed him leisurely, wearing a scarlet long dress. Her figure was as graceful as a willow, and her skirt swayed in the wind.
Xuan Ji, who was walking in front, suddenly said, "This is a quiet place for Buddhism. You must not walk around casually, so as not to offend the gods."
The voice was indifferent, like the cool and clear mountain stream, without any emotion at all.
Yu Yao nodded slightly, with a respectful look: "I will follow the master's instructions."
Xuan Ji was quite satisfied with her attitude. Although she was a monster, her manners were quite good.
I wanted to lock her up, or at least find a few monks to watch over her.
Now I feel it is not necessary.
Thinking that the spider spirit had done nothing evil, Xuan Ji placed her in a remote and slightly cold side hall.
So that she can often listen to Buddhist teachings and purify the evil spirit in her body.
From then on, I devoted myself to doing good.
The moonlight is like water, shining into the house through the mottled window lattices, adding a bit of tranquility to this small space.
Xuan Ji solemnly told her: "Practice well here and don't have any distracting thoughts."
He put his hands behind his back, and the moonlight shone on his resolute face, adding a bit of coldness and holiness, as if he was an immortal walking down from the Moon Palace.
Yu Yao raised her head slightly, a cunning look flashed in her eyes, and she asked softly: "Master, if I devote myself to Buddhism, can I really wash away this evil spirit?"
The man in front of me is a Buddhist monk, and the usual seduction methods are probably useless to him.
If you want to gain favor, you have to find another way.
At least, make sure this man isn't so hostile towards you.
Only in this way can we approach the other party.
Xuan Ji put his hands together, chanted a Buddhist name, and slowly said: "Sincerity is the key to success. As long as the donor truly repents, there will be a change."
The sound is like the sound of a long bell, echoing in the quiet night.
Yu Yao frowned slightly and said, "Master, how can I understand the Dharma? I am afraid that I am too stupid to understand it."
She frowned, looked worried, and unconsciously took a small step forward.
A breeze blew up, ruffling a few strands of hair.
Xuan Ji took two steps back, looked at her calmly, and replied: "The Dharma is boundless. You need to feel it with your heart and comprehend it from the little things in your daily life. Don't rush for success."
Yu Yao lowered her head, as if thinking about something, like a shy water lily.
A moment of silence.
He raised his head again, with a hint of determination in his eyes, and said with a smile: "Master, I understand. I will definitely work hard."
Xuan Ji nodded slightly, turned and left, his figure gradually disappearing in the hazy moonlight.
The moonlight seemed to cover him with a layer of silver gauze, making his back look even more mysterious and lofty.
Yu Yao looked at Xuan Ji's departing back, sighed softly, and turned back to the house.
The house was filled with a faint scent of sandalwood, and the moonlight shone through the window lattice, casting a silvery glow on the ground.
She walked to the bed and sat down, resting her chin on her hands, closing her eyes, and began to sort out her memory.
This is the plane of immortals and demons, where all kinds of creatures including immortals, demons, monsters, ghosts, humans, and cultivators coexist.
The original owner was a spider spirit in Panyun Cave in the demon world who had been practicing for 1,300 years.
His cultivation was not outstanding, but it was enough to gain a foothold.
The original owner had six older sisters, all of them were very beautiful and their cultivation was far superior to hers.
The original owner was the youngest and his life was relatively stable.
Until one day, the original owner met a poor scholar named Su Jin.
Su Jin is handsome, talented and ambitious.
Unfortunately, his family was poor and his parents died early. He could only make a living by copying books and writing couplets for others to earn a meager income.
If you want to change your destiny through the imperial examination, this amount of money is far from enough.
The original owner fell in love with Su Jin at first sight. She was not only impressed by his talent, but also felt pity for his tragic life experience.
So, despite the strong opposition from her six sisters, she resolutely came to Su Jin and was willing to do the laundry, cooking and housework for him.
She even generously used her own savings to support him in his studies and preparation for the imperial examination. The original owner was beautiful and devoted to Su Jin.
Su Jin was naturally very happy and took great care of her.
He also solemnly promised that when he passed the imperial examination, he would marry the original owner in a sedan chair carried by eight people.
The original owner believed it naively and infatuatedly, and gave his all without reservation, which was truly from the bottom of his heart.
The two of them also had a wonderful time when they were in love and sweet.
The original owner became more and more immersed in it, and regarded Su Jin as more important than his own life.
Su Jin lived up to the original owner's expectations. After several years of hard work, he finally passed the imperial examination and became the top scorer.
But what the original owner waited for was not the long-awaited sedan chair carried by eight people, but an old monk with profound magical powers.
It was a gloomy day with howling winds and a solemn atmosphere between heaven and earth.
It turns out that Su Jin had already discovered the original owner's demonic body, but the original owner had been kept in the dark, foolishly thinking that his identity had not been exposed.
The old monk was hired by Su Jin to deal with her, with the purpose of getting rid of her.
The original owner was no match for the old monk at all. He was beaten so hard that all his cultivation was gone. He revealed his true form and died on the spot.
Until the last moment of her life, the original owner could not understand why Jin Lang, whom she loved so much, treated her so cruelly?
Is it just because she is a monster?
But even though she was a demon, she never had the idea of hurting Su Jin. Instead, she loved him wholeheartedly, took care of everything for him, and helped him on his journey to the imperial examination.
Now that he has passed the imperial examination, he not only despises her demonic body, but even wants to kill her.
The original owner was filled with hatred, but as his life was at stake, he was powerless to do anything and ultimately died with hatred in his heart.
Yu Yao frowned and covered her chest with her hands. Even though she had taken over this body, she could still feel the overwhelming hatred of the original owner.
"Tongtong, what is this world mission?"
She asked the system in her heart.
The system popped up quickly, but it was not an ordinary human voice.
Instead, it was a cold mechanical voice: "Ding, now issuing tasks for the host. Task one, give birth to a child for Xuan Ji, the son of destiny. Task two, let Su Jin receive the retribution she deserves, and never pass the imperial examination in her life. The more miserable her life, the better."
Yu Yao understood in her mind that the second task was not difficult at all for her.
Su Jin is just a mortal, so wouldn't it be easy for him to deal with him?
It’s the first task, and I’m afraid it won’t be easy to complete.
Xuan Ji is a high monk in Wanfo Temple. You can imagine how difficult it is to have a child for him.
Sometimes she couldn't help but think, why not find an opportunity to rape Xuan Ji.
After taking the fertility pill, he found a place to hide secretly.
Anyway, the mission was just to give birth to a child for Xuan Ji, and there was no requirement for her to be with Xuan Ji or to conquer him.
However, she always demands perfection when doing her tasks.
Every world will capture the hero and have a happy ending.
Yu Yao thought about it again and again, and felt more and more that this method was feasible.
But she still wanted to try to conquer Xuan Ji. If that didn't work, she would force herself on this man.
At this time, a cool breeze blew through the temple courtyard, rustling the leaves.
Yu Yao looked up at the branches blown by the wind, with a myriad of thoughts in her mind.
The sound of the temple bells drifted in, adding a touch of tranquility and solemnity.
The candlelight in the room flickered slightly, illuminating her beautiful face.
The moonlight shines through the window paper, casting a faint shadow.
In the following days, she listened to the Buddhist teachings seriously.
There was no seductive behavior at all, and he looked as if he was accepting the teachings of Buddhism with sincerity.
In addition, she would go down the mountain to help the people when she had time.
For example, she would provide free medical treatment to people from poor families.
For example, she used her own money to buy a large amount of rice, and then went outside the city to distribute porridge to relieve the people's hunger.
Or in the middle of the night, he would use his magical powers to build bridges and roads to facilitate people's travel.
In short, she spares no effort to do any good deeds within her ability.
Xuan Ji watched all of this silently, and his impression of her improved significantly.
Sometimes, he could also talk to Yu Yao in a friendly manner.
No longer as cold and frosty as he was at the beginning, keeping people at a distance.