Soon, Chen Hansheng was led into the hall of a backyard by the little nun.

After a while.

"Amitabha."

Master Mo Yan walked in, clasped his hands together and performed a Buddhist ritual.

"Master."

Chen Hansheng smiled and folded his hands together and bowed elevenly.

"Please, donor."

Master Mo Yan made a gesture of asking for a seat, then sat down on the chair beside Chen Hansheng, and smiled and said, "I heard from my disciples that Shi mainly donated 100 million Buddha-shaped Buddhas?"

“Yes, yes.”

Chen Hansheng nodded with a smile, took out a check and placed it on the table, and pushed it to Master Mo Yan.

It was a check worth 100 million yuan.

"The donor is great mercy. My Buddha will definitely bless the donor to have a happy old age, a happy family, and a healthy and less sick."

Master Mo Yan said a good thing.

Chen Hansheng smiled and said, "I'm not hiding the teacher, I'm here to donate this money, hoping to have a happy old age and a happy family. It doesn't matter whether it's healthy or not."

"Because of my family, I was depressed all day long because of this bad thing. I couldn't feel happy in my later years, let alone happiness."

"So I hope that if I donate this money, the master can help me solve that bad thing. Once this bad thing is lifted, I will spend a huge amount of money to expand the Emei Sect."

"oh!"

The master asked curiously: "What a bad thing? Can Pomni speak?"

Chen Hansheng nodded quickly and said yes, then started talking.

"People always make mistakes, and there are always times when they look at them early. Even if I own trillions of property, it is no exception."

"I have a son who likes him since I was a child and respects him. He has great hope for him. He wants to hand over the 'Richland' I have captured to him. However, this kid is disobedient. I asked him to follow the literature, but he just followed Wu and Wu. Wu can settle down. It's good, so I don't care about him."

"At the age of marriage leave, I chose a good marriage for him. He was the lady of the first family in the imperial capital. He also liked him, but he insisted on me and didn't like him, so he wanted to find a girl he liked."

"I persuaded him with kind words, but I beat him up in the face. I ended up leaving home in anger and couldn't find him anywhere. I thought he was dead outside."

"After three years later, he asked someone to send me a newborn baby back and said it was my grandson, the son of the brat. I took blood to test it and confirmed it was my grandson. I was so angry that I almost threw him to death."

"In the end, I didn't take action. Because I had resentment towards his father, I ignored him and kept him like a dog. This led to him being bullied by his brothers and sisters since he was a child. He was humble at home and was not inferior. When he was twenty-two years old, I was even asked to pick his martial arts and throw it on the street."

"Who ever thought that after more than three years, this kid transformed himself into a transformation and had the ability to destroy a clan with one word and promote a clan with one word."

"I regretted it, and then I realized that I had raised a real dragon as a dog back then, but it caused too much harm to him. He would not forgive me, and would never forgive me."

"So, this has become my nightmare. I came today, hoping that Master can help me break this nightmare, otherwise I will never be able to rest in peace even if I die below!"

Speaking of this, he would kneel down to Master Mo Yan.

"Don't do this by donor."

Master Mo Yan helped Chen Hansheng up and said, "I will teach you a book of Heart Sutra to resolve nightmares."

"No!"

Chen Hansheng shook his head: "No Heart Sutra can resolve my nightmare. There is only one person who can resolve my nightmare."

"Who?" asked Master Mo Yan.

Chen Hansheng said one by one: "The wedding dress woman Yang Zixi who was rescued by you!"

He finished speaking.

Bang!

The sound of a cup breaking sounded.

Hearing sound.

Chen Hansheng looked over.

I saw an ugly nun looking at him with horror, her delicate body trembling.

"Why is she so afraid of me?"

Chen Hansheng asked himself, looking puzzled.

"Why is he here? Why is he coming to me for? Are you trying to arrest me and threaten Chen Hua?"

For a moment, Yang Zixi's heart was extremely panicked.

hiss!

Chen Hansheng suddenly took a cold breath.

"Although her appearance is ruined, she looks familiar, who is it?"

He scratched his head.

At this time, Master Mo Yan spoke: "Qingchen, look at you, you have thrown all the tea for the donor so easily. Why don't you go down and make another cup?"

“Yes, Master.”

Yang Zixi quickly picked up the fragments underground, turned around and ran outward.

"Is it her?"

Chen Hansheng suddenly had this idea and shouted hurriedly: "Little Master, wait, I have a few words to ask you, wait..."

Yang Zixi did not stop at all and left like a escaping.

Chen Hansheng immediately looked at Master Mo Yan: "Master, what is her real name? Is it the woman in the wedding dress you brought back?"

Master Mo Yan smiled and said, "The monk has no real name, only a Dharma name. Her name is Qingchen. Qingxin has few desires and forgets the world. Don't disturb her if you don't disturb her."

"No!"

Chen Hansheng shook his head: "She must be Yang Zixi. Did you bring it back from Jinling? Tell me! Tell me!"

"Amitabha."

Master Mo Yan clasped his hands together: "She is Qingchen, a disciple of Pomni, not Yang Zixi. She chose to escape into a monk to ruin her appearance and to dirty her body. Why should the donor expose her wounds for her own selfishness?"

"This is too unfair to her."

Chen Hansheng stood there blankly.

yes!

If she was Yang Zixi.

I feel that she is so cunning when I see her. How can Chen Hua get to see her?

Besides, she is dirty, can Chen Hua want it?

Even if he could take it, he would have to put all the responsibility on me and take revenge on me and the Chen family?

"Forget it."

Chen Hansheng smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"Master, please be kind to her. By the way, tell her that her father is still alive and misses her father. You can contact me and I can take her to see her father."

This is what he learned from Fang Shiyun.

"I see."

The master nodded.

"Goodbye."

Chen Hansheng folded his hands together and left.

"How about Dad, is it Yang Zixi?"

The uncle asked quickly.

Chen Hansheng nodded: "It's disfigured, my whole face is ruined, it's shocking. I almost couldn't recognize it, and it's dirty, so don't bother her for now."

"Would you like to tell Chen Hua?" asked the uncle.

Chen Hansheng slapped him on the forehead: "If you take it back like this, Chen Hua might be able to strangle you and me to death. Contact Shiyun first, find the medicine king, and ask him to prescribe medicine and cure Yang Zixi's face. Then take it back, Chen Hua can forgive you and me and the Chen family."

The uncle grinned: "It's still the thoughtful dad thought."

The father and son left Mount Emei.

And Master Mo Yan also came to Yang Zixi's room.

"Master, what did that old man ask you about me?" Yang Zixi asked timidly, looking scared and horrified.

Master Mo Yan comforted her for a moment, and then said, "He asked me to tell you that your father is not dead and is still alive. If you want to see your father, he can take you to see you."

boom!
Chapter completed!