Chapter 7 I can tell at a glance that you are not human

The sun is setting in the west and the night is getting darker. The night at Lanruo Temple seems darker than elsewhere.

Daoran was sitting in a quiet pavilion, stroking the strings with his fingertips, and soft tunes flowed out.

The piano was borrowed from Nie Xiaoqian. This wealthy lady was surprised when she heard that Dao Ran wanted to borrow the piano, and was very interested in Dao Ran's piano skills.

It's a pity that it's getting late, and it's not suitable for ladies to be alone with a man.

Even if this person is a monk, it is easy for people to gossip.

Daoran was not disappointed. He took the piano to the pavilion near the woods at the back of the mountain and started playing the piano for the first time in his life.

The moment his fingertips touched the strings, Daoran felt as if his hands came alive.

No need to deliberately control, the melodious sound of the piano is played.

In the past few days, Daoran has improved a lot of the attributes of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, especially the piano skills, which have exceeded double digits.

Daoran had no idea about this number before, until he tested it himself, he felt that his piano skills should have reached the level of mastering the piano.

To put it simply, Daoran can now support himself by performing arts.

Daoran thought to himself: "I wonder if I can break my heart and let Master Fahai let me return to secular life if my piano skills exceed 100?"

The sound of the piano floats slowly into the woods behind the mountain.

It was just a song, but suddenly fog began to drift around the pavilion.

It was originally at night, and the fog came together, making it difficult to distinguish between east, west and north.

Daoran seemed unaware of anything, still playing the piano with his eyes closed.

Until a beautiful figure walked out of the mist and sat next to Dao Ran.

Daoran's hand on the piano paused, and he opened his eyes and stared at the visitor.

She's not Nie Xiaoqian, but she's only a little less beautiful in terms of beauty. And compared with Nie Xiaoqian's ladylike temperament, the woman in front of her is a bit more charming, and her eyes seem to be seductive.

He was just dressed in white and his lips were as red as blood, which made him look a little abnormal.

The woman seemed unaware of her abruptness. She approached Daoran and praised her with a sweet smile: "Little monk, you play the piano very well. Sister, I have never heard such music before?"

Daoran clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, the female donor deserves the reward."

Seeing that Dao Ran was so polite, this charming woman came closer and almost pressed against Dao Ran's body.

"My sister wants to learn such a beautiful piece of music. My dear brother, can you teach me step by step?"

The woman leaned close to Dao Ran's ear and exhaled like blue, and her white and tender hands had already touched Dao Ran's body.

This is not a hand-holding, it is obviously holding something else.

Daoran's expression did not change, he clasped his hands and said, "Amitabha, the female benefactor wants to learn the piano, but the young monk cannot teach her."

"Oh, what do you mean you can't teach? Do you think I'm not smart enough, or do you think my hands are not flexible enough?" The woman said, her palms about to penetrate Dao Ran's monk's robe.

Daoran smiled and said: "It's not a question of whether you are smart or not. The young monk can only teach people, but I can tell at a glance that you, the female donor, are not human at all."

As soon as Daoran finished speaking, the woman's expression changed drastically.

The charm she had before completely disappeared, and the beauty instantly turned into a fierce ghost with a green face and fangs.

But there was no point in doing so. A huge black python came out of Dao Ran's monk's robe and tied up the female ghost in the blink of an eye.

The female ghost wanted to turn into nothingness and escape from the binding of the giant python, but found that the originally nothing ghost body seemed to be fixed by something and could not turn into nothingness.

"Hiss~ This female ghost seems to taste good." The giant python spit out the scarlet letter.

Daoran said quickly: "Please leave me here, I have something else to ask clearly."

This black giant python is not a wild beast, but a "dragon" summoned by Daoran using the Eight Divine Dragons' protective spell.

Dragons in Buddhism do not refer to the kind that are cramped and ridden by others, but include snakes, lizards and many aquatic creatures with scales and horns, collectively referred to as dragons.

Originally, Daoran wanted to summon Yaksha. After all, the four-armed Yaksha last time was powerful and domineering, and his combat power was very strong.

It's just that Daoran silently recited the name of Samoyed several times, but got no response. He didn't know whether it was because he was unavailable or something went wrong somewhere else.

Daoran could only change one person, but this giant black python named Mou Zhixuan responded to the call.

He came out to play the piano in the middle of the night not only to test his piano skills, but Dao Ran also wanted to lure the snake out of its hole and see how many dangers were hidden in the back mountain of Lanruo Temple.

Mou Zhixuan looked at the female ghost with some reluctance and said, "It's okay to eat after you finish asking."

Eat after asking questions? Is it so shameless?!

The female ghost looked at Daoran in horror, hoping that this young monk with a solemn appearance could give him a fair word.

Unexpectedly, Daoran nodded and said, "Okay."

The female ghost was shocked. Even if she could say this, who was not a human being?

The female ghost was so depressed by Dao Ran's cruelty that she quickly revealed her whole life experience.

This female ghost's name is Zhuo Yanran, she was originally a rich lady near Lanruo Temple.

She was just coaxed by the lewd monk of Lanruo Temple with sweet words and wanted to elope with the monk Shi Neng with a lot of property. Unexpectedly, the monk Shi Neng actually wanted to defraud the money and then sell Zhuo Yanran into a brothel.

Just when she was about to be insulted, Zhuo Yanran resisted desperately and hit the wall and died. Although she kept her innocence, she lost her life. After Zhuo Yanran died, her body was buried in the back mountain, but her overwhelming resentment turned her into a ghost.

"The little girl didn't mean to harm anyone, but I was harmed by an adulterer, and I can't get rid of my resentment. Moreover, the little girl will only choose lustful men. If she is not tempted, the little girl will never do harm." Zhuo Yanran

explain.

"Amitabha, the female donor thinks that lust is a capital offense?" Daoran asked.

"Of course! It's not a pity for such a man to die!" Zhuo Yanran said firmly.

"In this case, female donor, you were seduced by male lust during your lifetime, wouldn't it be a pity to die?" Daoran asked.

Zhuo Yanran's eyes widened after hearing this, as if she had never thought of such a statement.

The black python Mou Zhixuan, who was tightly wrapped around the female ghost, also turned his head in surprise, looking up and down at Daoran with his golden snake eyes.

I'm afraid this little monk's tongue is not like a knife, but stabbed directly into his heart.

After a while, Zhuo Yanran said excitedly: "How can these men and women be the same?!"

Daoran put his hands together and said piously: "Amitabha, Buddha can cut meat and feed it to eagles. In the eyes of Buddha, animals and humans are the same. All living beings are equal, so how can there be distinction between men and women?"

The treasure is solemn and the effect is activated!

In Zhuo Yanran's eyes, Dao Ran, who was originally venomous and cruel, suddenly became compassionate, as if everything he said just now came from the sincerity and was not just for ridicule.

But from the perspective of Mou Zhixuan, Daoran's whole body revealed evil nature.

There are some things that laymen only look at for fun, while insiders look at the doorway.

Mou Zhixuan is one of the Eight Tribes of Heavenly Dragons, and his understanding of Buddhism is not comparable to that of Zhuo Yanran.

Daoran's words sounded like something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

This is because he already has his own understanding of the Buddhist scriptures, and is not simply repeating what the scriptures say. Mou Zhixuan also has his own understanding of the Buddhist scriptures, and the difference is naturally obvious.

Although they have different understandings of Buddhist scriptures, this young monk has reached such a state at such a young age. As long as he does not die prematurely and either becomes a Buddha or a demon, his future is limitless.

Mou Zhixuan quickly came to the same conclusion as Four-Armed Yaksha, that this young monk was worthy of a good relationship.

Mou Zhixuan opened his bloody mouth and said to Zhuo Yanran: "You are a stupid ghost and you don't know the face of an eminent monk. If you don't want to sink into the sea of ​​misery, why don't you quickly take refuge?"

The huge mana turned into Hong Zhongda Lu's Sanskrit sound, which shocked Zhuo Yanran's ghostly body.

In a daze, Zhuo Yanran suddenly burst into tears and confessed: "Master, I was wrong. This little girl is willing to take refuge in my Buddha to atone for the mistakes she made before."

[The fox pretends to be the tiger's power, bullies others with power, and violates the precept of arrogance.]

Arrogance is one of the five precepts of greed, anger, ignorance, pride and doubt.

Daoran was calm on the surface, but he was quite unhappy in his heart. Just say that he committed the precept of lying. Why should he say that he was arrogant? It was not the precept that he committed. He didn't want to admit it.

[Your Ring-breaking Monk talent is activated, and you gain the rare attribute "Indestructible Vajra +1". ]

Daoran:......

Yes, I am the embodiment of arrogance!
Chapter completed!