Chapter 135 134. Nun: If you are not happy, I will not serve you!

"What are you going to do, you little bastard?"

Suddenly hearing Ning Mu's rude and threatening words, Liuli was so scared that she stopped, her face was delicate, she stared at Ning Mu with flashing eyes, she looked like she was gritting her teeth, secretly hating him but helpless.

What can she do!

As a disciple of Bodhisatta, she is an insurmountable mountain in the eyes of thousands of monks and is known as the Divine Nun in the world.

The most frightening thing is to commit adultery, be ruined and despised by the world.

So at this moment, she was indeed extremely worried that Ning Mu, this reckless man, would rashly speak and reveal the "secret" under her Zen robe in front of all the monks in Jikong Temple.

She couldn't stop feeling anxious.

I secretly wondered whether this mission would put me in an irretrievable situation.

And when she hesitated.

Looking at the flustered Ciyun nun, Ning Mu's heart was moved. He said with a wicked smile, "Just like last time, help me get it out, but this time, it has to be in the Buddhist temple."

"otherwise……"

Liuli panicked, her expression showing deep shame, she gnashed her teeth and said, "How else? You bastard, don't go too far!"

Liuli wished she could cut this evil guy with a smirk on his face into pieces, only then could she feel relieved.

But that system, which seemed like the will of heaven, possessed a power that she could not resist. She was afraid that even her own master, Master Pu Luo, who was meditating in seclusion in the Pu Luo Ciyu Temple in Baisha City, could not resist it.

After all, this system is invisible and intangible, how can it be removed!
But for some reason, as she listened to the words of Ning Mu, she suddenly felt an urge to try it out.

In the Buddhist temple, comfort him in front of the Buddha.

What would it be like if such an absurd thing really happened to me!
I am blaspheming the Buddha like this. I am afraid I will no longer have the qualifications to say Amitabha...

But once this idea came into her mind, it was like taking root and sprouting. No matter how she silently recited the mantra to purify her mind, it was of no avail. Not only could she not eliminate it from her mind, but it became stronger and stronger.

She even felt that the Buddha's blessing was filling her own Buddhist cave.

There is a possibility of dripping at any time.

"Master, you have violated the precept of not telling lies!" Ning Mu teased Liuli, who was a head shorter than him.

Liuli was startled.

This kid is driving me crazy.

He was teasing me just now, but now he is so serious. I can't keep up with his train of thought at all!
"Humph, in front of you, I just broke the precept of not lying, which is enough to prove that I have a strong heart!"

Liuli pursed her lips and rolled her eyes speechlessly.

That's what I said.

Ning Mu couldn't help but shrugged, then he took Liuli's hand and strode into the mountain gate.

"Hmm~"

Liuli pouted and tried to break free, but after a few pulls she failed to get free, so she blushed and allowed the boy to flirt with her.

Finally, it wasn't too excessive, they just walked hand in hand.

Although she still couldn't explain in front of the monks and nuns in Jikong Temple, especially in front of Zen Master Huian.

But the dignified Nun Ciyun, a disciple of Master Pu Luo, has always been straightforward and innocent, always doing what she wants. Is there any need to explain anything to these low-class little monks?

Yes.

Even though Master Huian was as famous and prestigious as he was, and was worshipped by many Buddhist disciples in Yonghang Prefecture, in Liuli's eyes, he was at best just a slightly older novice monk.

This is the status of Nun Ciyun in Buddhism.

……

On the top of the mountain, Jikong Temple.

When the abbot Huian, who was supervising the work in front of the main hall, heard the young monk report that the nun Ciyun had come again, his expression suddenly changed.

"Just say I'm not here!"

After saying these words in a hurry, Zen Master Huian ran to the Dharma Hall in the backyard as if escaping.

"Abbot, what should we say?"

Behind him, the head monk Huiming asked hurriedly.

"Amitabha, just say that the temple is in trouble and I have gone down the mountain to beg for alms."

From afar, the voice of the abbot, Zen Master Huian, could be heard, and it seemed to contain a hint of panic.

No wonder he made such a fuss.

In fact, he is really an eyesore at this moment.

Although he was wearing a brand new monk's robe and a precious cassock with shiny gold thread.

But his face and neck were covered with bruises.

There was even a large lump of flesh at the corner of his eye, and the blood clot had not yet dissolved.

It was obvious at first glance that he had been beaten up.

of course.

It's not just him.

The senior members of Jikong Temple who were present.

The abbot Huiming, the west-hall monk Huiwu, the back-hall monk Huile, and other high-ranking monks, without exception, all had injuries to varying degrees.

It's just that the severity varies.

For example, the abbot Huiming was more alert at the time. Apart from a palm strike on his back from the nun Ciyun, he had no injuries on his face.

So it seems that he is the most normal monk among all the monks present.

When they heard that Nun Ciyun was about to visit, Abbot Huian hid himself again. Huiming had to muster up the courage to take charge of the situation, and called all the senior leaders to go down the mountain to greet her.

He was afraid that any slight neglect of courtesy would cause Ciyun Nun to get angry again.

In the rush, even the matter of supervision was completely forgotten.

At this moment, the Great Hall of the Buddha is dilapidated and decayed. A scaffolding supported by bamboo poles surrounds the entire hall and is filled with hard-working laborers.

Around, there were monks holding long whips and supervising the work from time to time.

If they were even a little slow, the whips would fall on the workers' backs.

Not long after.

Outside the Sanmen Palace.

square.

Looking at the man and woman, they were walking hand in hand.

The man was tall and handsome, with an expression that seemed to show a bit of expectation and curiosity.

The woman had a slender and graceful figure. Her Zen robe embroidered with Bodhi leaves fluttered in the wind, revealing her smooth and white calves from time to time. She was wearing a pair of wooden clogs.

But there was something wrong with the woman's expression.

Compared to usual, it looks quite red, as if extremely shy.

But soon, Huiming recognized the woman in Zen clothes.

Who else could it be but the famous Ciyun Shen Ni!

What he didn't expect was why the dignified Ciyun nun was holding the hand of a man?
Could it be that she has fallen in love with someone else?
It shouldn’t be!

If a little nun wanted to be a mortal and was attracted to a man, it would be understandable.

After all, in today's world, many nunneries are ostensibly dedicated to the worship of Buddha, but in reality they are secretly used by some wealthy families, or even royal families, to house women in the family who have broken the rules.

There are even nunneries where people worship Buddha on the surface but secretly engage in despicable prostitution activities.

But who is this nun?

She is the famous Nun Ciyun, who is feared by Buddhists in both the north and south. She is the last disciple of Master Pu Luo of the Pu Luo Ciyun Temple in Baisha City.

She wants to be a mortal?

Isn't this just selling flowered cloth on a mass grave? That's bullshit.

A flash of thought flashed through their minds, and Huiming and the others all abandoned this unrealistic idea.

"It should be someone I know, right? People like Ciyun Shenni have long seen through the mundane world. To her, the body is just a shell that carries the soul, so naturally she doesn't care about physical contact."

Someone asked a question, and Master Huiming hesitated for a moment and found an excuse for Liuli.

then.

He put on a smiling face and took the initiative to step forward with a group of monks.

"The Divine Nun Ciyun has come again. We are sorry that we were unable to greet her in person..."

"We, the humble monks, respectfully welcome the Divine Nun. The Divine Nun is filled with joy. Amitabha!"

As Master Huiming took the initiative to greet him, all the senior officials of Jikong Temple behind him put their hands together, bowed their heads and greeted him with an expression of utmost respect and piety.

The meaning of being filled with joy in the Dharma expresses their admiration and sincere blessings for Liuli's successful practice of Buddhism and the profoundness of Buddhism.

"Where's that old bald donkey Hui'an?"

Liuli pretended to be calm, looked at the monks in front of him and asked.

"..."

Ning Mu was stunned for a moment.

Is Master Liuli so arrogant?
Although I don't know who Huian is, but looking at the respect these monks show to Liuli, I can guess that Huian's status among these monks is high.

These people were all wearing cassocks and had Buddha's aura. They were obviously the high-ranking officials of the Jikong Temple.

Then connect it to Liuli's identity.

Then the Huian she mentioned is most likely the abbot of this temple.

For a person of such noble status, it would be fine if he wasn't called a great monk, but he actually just called him an old bald donkey?
On the other hand, Huiming and others did not show any surprise on their faces.

Obviously.

They seemed to have long been accustomed to Liuli's "arrogant behavior".

"In reply to the nun, in accordance with her order, our temple is currently building a Buddhist temple and recruiting more than 6,000 laborers. In addition to the 300,000 kilograms of grain we previously borrowed from the nun, our temple's accounts are now in deficit and we cannot even guarantee the wages of the laborers. That is why the abbot has gone down the mountain to beg for alms..." Huiming answered cautiously, with a careful tone in his words.

While speaking, he secretly observed Liuli's expression from time to time.

If there is anything wrong, he can change his words in time.

Fortunately, Liuli's expression did not change.

In fact, Liuli was too nervous at the moment. After all, she was standing here, with the cool breeze blowing in. The empty space made her extremely nervous, but her palm was constantly being harassed by Ning Mu, making her feel itchy and unbearable. She couldn't concentrate on what Huiming was saying.

As the chief monk, Master Huiming, he needs to take charge of all affairs in the temple when the abbot is away.

He brought a group of eminent monks to personally welcome him, which showed enough importance both emotionally and logically.

Liuli raised her eyebrows, waved her hand casually, and said, "I understand. Go and get busy. This young friend has a deep affinity with Buddhism, and I am very happy. So I brought him to your temple to worship. I will lead him myself. You can do as you please."

Huiming and others all understood suddenly.

It turned out to be the case.

For a moment, everyone looked at Ning Mu with eyes filled with envy and respect.

Being able to gain the favor of the Divine Nun Ciyun, your future in Buddhism will surely be limitless.

Who knows, given time, this donor's cultivation will surpass theirs, and even his seniority will be much higher than theirs.

In the entire Buddhist community, who doesn't desire to be able to serve under the tutelage of Nun Ciyun?
After all, entering the door of Ciyun Shen Ni is equivalent to obtaining the protection of the Buddhist Bodhisattva. In Buddhism... no, in this world, you can almost walk sideways!

As long as it's not a disaster that threatens to destroy a family, no one would feel uncomfortable with an old monster who has lived for eight hundred years.

"I understand, please do as you please, we will not bother you any more!"

"Blessings to the benefactor."

Huiming immediately nodded respectfully, chanted a Buddhist name, and then greeted Ning Mu before turning around and walking back with a group of monks.

"I didn't expect that the nun has such a high status in Buddhism?"

After Huiming and others left, Ning Mu squeezed Liuli's soft and boneless hand, leaned over and whispered in her ear.

A hint of pride suddenly flashed across Liuli's brows.

But before she could show off.

suddenly.

Ning Mu's next words immediately made her face turn red. "But if they knew that the great Ciyun Divine Nun was wearing nothing when she met them, how would they feel?"

"Tsk, Master, I suddenly remembered that you seem to have had this experience many times and I discovered it all. Don't tell me you have some strange habit?"

Without waiting for Liuli's reaction, Ning Mu marveled and then added another sentence.

Instantly.

Then Liuli's deep and proud eyes were suddenly filled with shame, anger and rage.

His eyes flickered, as if he wanted to find a hole to crawl into.

What can she do?
It’s all the system’s fault for forcing us to issue such humiliating tasks!
But Ning Mu, this unruly guy, is the partner bound by the system.

Otherwise, how could she be so self-degrading and blasphemy against the Buddha?
"shut up!"

"I am happy with it, what's it to you? Damn it, you are the wall in the temple, why are you so talkative!"

Liuli was so angry that she squeezed her legs together, rolled her eyes, and even swore. You can imagine how angry she was.

With just one word of "Fuck you", Ning Mu was instantly speechless.

And at the same time.

In the Heavenly King Hall.

Huiming, Huiwu, Huile and others slowed down their pace.

It wasn't to eavesdrop on what the man and woman were saying in the square outside the Sanmen Temple.

At such a long distance, coupled with the noisy sound from the main hall, it would be difficult for even the highly accomplished abbot Huian to hear clearly.

Instead, they were discussing in whispers.

The monk Huiwu from the West Hall approached Huiming, turned his head and secretly glanced at Liuli and Ning Mu, and then whispered quietly: "Brother, is it appropriate not to arrange someone to watch over them?"

As he spoke, he nodded in the direction of the Main Hall.

A hint of solemnity suddenly flashed across Huiming's brows.

After all, their attitude and treatment towards those workers were indeed too much.

If Ciyun Shen Ni found out, she would be furious.

"Yes, and what if the nun brings that young man into the meditation room in the backyard and finds the abbot, how should we explain it..." At this time, the monk Hui Le in the back hall also echoed and whispered.

When Huiming heard this, a gleam of wit flashed in his eyes.

As the head monk, if the abbot passes away, he will be the next abbot in full right!

But Hui Liao is from the abbot's faction, so it is not easy to fool him.

After thinking for a while, Huiming said, "Okay, then I'll trouble Junior Brother Hui to watch secretly and send a disciple to notify me immediately if anything happens, okay?"

Hui Le did not doubt him, and nodded immediately, saying solemnly: "Don't worry, Senior Brother, I will do my best!"

Huiming patted his shoulder, said nothing more, just smiled, and took Huiwu to the main hall which was under construction.

"Is this the way..." Huiwu, the monk from the West Hall, pointed to the Main Hall and looked at Huiming.

Huiming shook his head slightly and said, "This is all the abbot's idea. What does it have to do with us?"

Huiwu was stunned for a moment, then he understood what was going on. He immediately stretched out his hand and gave Huiming a thumbs up.

The two looked at each other and smiled, saying nothing.

And this moment.

After a brief conversation, Liuli and Ning Mu walked into the Sanmen Hall hand in hand.

"This hall has three gates, one large and two small, symbolizing the Gate of Emptiness, the Gate of No-Form, and the Gate of No-Action..."

"The Buddha enshrined here is the Big Belly Happy Buddha, which represents the equal mind and the joyful appearance."

"Standing with his back to the Laughing Buddha is the Bodhisattva who subdues demons, holding a pestle. If his hands are clasped together, it means that this temple welcomes wandering monks from all over the world to stay overnight. If he holds the pestle with one hand, it means that he is not welcome. This temple does not welcome monks to stay overnight."

Speaking of this, Liuli frowned slightly.

When she reached the Big-Belly Happy Buddha, she pursed her lips, glanced at Ning Mu with a bit of shyness in her eyes, then clasped her hands together, knelt on the cushion, and bowed down in worship.

Ning Mu didn't say much here, but stood behind and watched quietly.

Liuli knelt down and prostrated herself on the ground.

The Zen robe was pulled up.

It was looming, revealing the scenery hidden under the Zen robe.

Buddhist holy land.

The scenery here is unique.

Liuli seemed unaware.

After standing up, he even looked at Ning Mu with gratitude, as if thanking him for not speaking rudely in front of the Laughing Buddha.

then.

Liuli then took him and continued walking forward.

Beyond the Sanmen Hall is the square of the Heavenly King Hall.

However, here, there is a passage leading from the side of the Heavenly King Hall to the other side.

Seeing that Hui Le did not leave the Heavenly King Palace, but sneaked around, glancing over here from time to time, Liuli frowned slightly and immediately pulled Ning Mu to the other side.

"Master, I wonder what it feels like to worship the Buddha when your chest is empty, your clothes are not heavy, and you don't wear any underwear?"

Liuli paused for a moment and glanced at Ning Mu with a slightly red face.

This rascal is so reckless. I just thought he knew when to advance and retreat.

Only then did he step out of the Sanmen Hall. Looking back he could still see the statue of the Laughing Buddha, and then he began again.

With a frown on her face, not wanting to bother with the boy anymore, Liuli pulled his hand, quickened her pace, and headed straight towards the alley.

But as she walked, she couldn't help but feel a slight ripple in her heart.

That feeling...is indescribable.

While she had a strong sense of guilt, she also unconsciously felt a surge of excitement and stimulation, which made her heart tremble.

unacceptable!

But why, instead of having the slightest remorse in my heart, I feel a sense of relief?
Liuli pursed her lips, her eyes flickering, and her heart suddenly became extremely complicated.

Fortunately.

Not far ahead, there were two novice monks holding brooms, sweeping the dust and fallen leaves on the ground.

When the young monks saw that it was the nun Ciyun who had shown her great power a few days ago and beat the abbot and a group of masters until they were black and blue, they were immediately frightened and shrank their necks. They stepped back and stood aside, quietly waiting for Liuli and Ning Mu to pass by.

This is a dormitory, a place for pilgrims to rest.

Liuli walked along in silence.

Ning Mu, however, was in a very refined mood. He walked around and looked around. From time to time, he would meet pilgrims who came to worship Buddha. When they met, they nodded to each other and then passed by in a hurry.

I walked through the dormitory and then a few hundred steps.

Another group of houses.

"Whoo~"

For some reason, Liuli secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"This is a Zen room, a place for meditation and quiet cultivation. It cannot be inhabited, so few people come here."

Liuli turned around and glanced at Ning Mu with a vague look.

He didn't say the whole thing, but he meant something.

Seeing her rosy face and wandering eyes as she spoke, Ning Mu immediately understood what she meant.

Seeing Ning Mu staring at him jokingly without saying anything.

Liuli's heart tightened, and she blurted out, "Don't even think about doing it in the Buddhist temple. That's a blasphemy to the Buddha. I will never agree to it. The Zen room is the limit of my tolerance. If you don't agree, then forget it. It's just right that I can save myself this trouble!"

After saying this, Liuli's face couldn't help but get hot, and in her eyes there gradually accumulated a beautiful spring lake that was rippling slightly.

"Oh~ So what Nun wanted to do was... Tsk tsk, Nun, you are so proactive and dirty!" Ning Mu teased, his eyes full of frivolous ridicule.

Actively filthy...

Liuli was startled, and then her eyes turned red.

"Asshole, it was you who asked for it. If you weren't happy, I wouldn't have served you! Damn it, why did you want to insult my innocence for no reason? If it weren't for...if it weren't for the deep bond between you and me, do you think I would be willing to serve you?"

Liuli is going crazy!

He almost blurted out the matter of binding the system to a partner.

Fortunately, I stopped in time.

It’s not that she was quick-witted. At this moment, she had been teased by Ning Mu to the point of being dizzy.

[Tip: If the existence of the system is leaked, the host will be directly wiped out! ]

Instead, it was the reminder that suddenly popped up from the system that allowed her to react in time.

After blurting out these words, Liuli glared at Ning Mu angrily, but her pretty face was still filled with shyness.

[Hint: Your frivolous words made Liuli unbearable. Although she was feeling a little guilty and excited, and even a little expectant, in order to protect her reputation as a nun, anger took over. Liuli's loyalty to you dropped by 2%, and the current loyalty is 54%! ]

"..."

Seeing Liuli getting mad, he almost exploded.

Ning Mu couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Being experienced, he immediately understood that too much is as bad as too little!
To put it another way, Liuli's progress was too fast, which was also due to the smooth progress when he was conquering Liu Qingmei, which made him a little careless.

He woke up immediately and decided to proceed step by step, otherwise it would probably backfire.

Looking at the information that popped up in the system, Ning Mu thought for a moment and understood Liuli's complicated mentality at the moment.

She was at a crossroads.

To the left is the infinite road leading to Leiyin, full of Buddha nature.

To the right, they turn away from Buddhism and join in the joyful relationship.

At this time, she needs someone to push her from behind.

Choose the right direction for her.

Otherwise, in such a complex and intertwined process, it is very likely that she will continue to hesitate and feel lost, and eventually not only miss the infinite road, but also miss the affectionate and infatuated heart of her beloved.

After hesitating for a moment, Ning Mu walked forward slowly, and then forcibly took the still sulking Liuli into his arms.

He ignored her anger and struggle, but whispered in her ear: "Master, I was too reckless. Don't blame me. I blame you for being too charming. You only wore such a beautiful Zen robe and seduced me. That's why I couldn't control myself and lost my mind."

"Although I am a womanizer, Master, you know that every time I wake up in the middle of the night, Master's graceful figure is like a nightmare, lingering in my mind and making me lose my appetite..."

Ning Mu pretended to be sad, and with his unique voice and affectionate tone, Liuli immediately calmed down.

Liuli struggled but failed to break free, with a look of annoyance on her face.

After hearing Ning Mu's voice, her heart skipped a beat and her heartbeat quickened like a deer beating wildly.

Growing up, she had never had such close contact with any man except Ning Mu, her nemesis.

And it happens so frequently.

Normally, no matter who the man is, he is either afraid of her or in awe of her, and no one dares to blaspheme her fairy-like appearance.

Now here with Ning Mu.

But he was teased and mocked time and time again.

But these seemingly frivolous sweet words were like a knife, deeply breaking through her defenses and causing an unspeakable emotion to gradually well up in her beautiful, sullen eyes.

Yes.

It was obviously me who seduced him.

How can you blame him?
He didn't know that he had a system, and he didn't know that he was his own bound partner. Everything was influenced by him in secret, which led to the way they get along today.

How can you blame him!

At this moment, Liuli didn't know whether she was affected by Ning Mu's affectionate confession or was hypnotizing herself, but she didn't have any temper at all.

In those angry eyes, a hint of apology and deep melancholy gradually accumulated...

[Hint: The host saved her in time, and Liuli was very happy with her sweet words. She was very excited that she could attract the host so much. Her loyalty value increased by 1%, and the current loyalty value is 55%! ]

(End of this chapter)