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1287 Come and See You

At night, there is silence!

The original entrance of the North Huamen Overbearing Hall in the suburbs of Taiyuan City, Shanxi Province is now occupied by the Huamen. Many members of the Huamen, led by Mu Yaoshan, the master of the Lotus Hall, are stationed here.

There is a Shangwu Mountain a few hundred meters away from here. There is a decaying nunnery on the mountain. Because the incense is not prosperous, all the nuns inside thought they could not survive. Master Juechen, one of the Eight Wonders of the Huamen, was so attracted.

Here, she is a monk and likes to be quiet. She simply tidied up the place, set up a bed, and temporarily lives here until she is ready.

There was a statue of Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva in the nunnery. Master Juechen burned three sticks of incense, bowed in obeisance, then moved to the bed, lay down undressed, covered herself with a quilt, and prepared to sleep. Although she had ordained as a nun,

But he has never been taboo, so he took a walk down the mountain in the evening and found a wild dog. He killed it with one sword, bled it, skinned it, made a fire and roasted the white dog, feasted on it, and drank a bottle of white wine.

I don't know if it was the effect of the dog meat or the stimulation of the wine. Master Juechen tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. Many scenes of love between a man and a woman that a monk could not contemplate appeared in her mind. After a while, she lifted up her robe with trembling hands and stretched it underneath.

Gently | caressing the increasingly swollen pearl...

For her, this kind of behavior is obviously wrong, because she is a nun after all. However, she cannot control herself. She was not a girl before she became a monk, and she has already experienced the unforgettable love between a man and a woman, so,

Even after converting to Buddhism, she could not forget that feeling, so many nights in the dead of night, she could only masturbate with her delicate hands. Of course, this was also a reason why she always liked to live alone and did not want to be disturbed by others.

While experiencing the soul-crushing feeling, Master Juechen murmured to herself softly, "Bodhisattva...I'm sorry, I also know that this is an unforgivable sin, but I just can't help it.

Ah...please forgive me...Bodhisattva...ah...ah..."

As a few short screams rang out, Master Juechen's dignified face turned crimson, and was no longer his usual cold look. An obsessed look flashed in his bright eyes, and his whole body trembled violently, and he collapsed there.

While feeling the remaining joy, a huge sense of loss filled her heart, making her deeply blame herself. What am I doing, doing such an immoral act right in front of the Bodhisattva? Alas



The sandalwood burned out and the nunnery was filled with strange fragrance. Master Juechen closed her eyes and became confused...

Suddenly, a whistling sound sounded from far to near, which seemed extremely strange at this midnight time.

Master Juechen opened his eyes too fiercely, sat up suddenly, and listened quietly.

The whistling sounded from far away to near, and not long after, the upper body of a man appeared on the paper window, playing a tune to himself. The song "Sauve Acacia" was played by this man, as if he was infatuated and telling his feelings of parting.

Master Juechen was stunned for a moment. Scenes of the emotional entanglements that had occurred when she was young appeared in her mind, making her have mixed feelings, and two lines of tears flowed from her eyes.

The song ended and the surroundings returned to tranquility!

After a while, the man outside the house said softly: "Wanqing, I haven't seen you for so many years, how are you?"

Master Juechen stretched out her hand to wipe away the tears on her face, and said coldly: "No matter what is good or bad, life is just a big dream, so just live."

The man sighed, "You still hate me?"

"What's so hateful? I've already become a nun, and I've forgotten all the past...just go away..."

The man didn't give up and asked: "Have you really forgotten me?"

Master Juechen was shocked, and asked herself secretly in her heart, have I really forgotten him? She shook her head gently, no, I have never forgotten the only man in my life, he was the one who turned me from an innocent girl.

It was because of him that I became a woman and became a nun.

After a moment of silence, Master Juechen said bitterly: "I am a monk. I don't remember who you are. Please leave quickly and don't delay my rest."

The man said softly: "Wanqing, I know you have not forgotten me, otherwise, you would not use the name Juechen after you became a monk."

Master Juechen was silent for a while, tears welled up in her eyes again, but she tried not to shed them.

"Wanqing, I want to see you, is that okay?"

"I won't see you."

The man begged, "Wanqing, please don't be so heartless, okay? For so many years, I have thought of you all the time and can't forget you. Let's get back together, right?"

Master Juechen gritted her silver teeth and said with hatred: "Reunion after a broken mirror, you put it lightly, when I was pregnant with your child, I wanted to marry you and be with you, even if I endure hardships, I will admit it

. But you, unexpectedly changed your mind, abandoned me and my child, and married a wealthy young lady from the north whom we have only known for a short time. Are you worthy of me and my child? How can you have the face to come and ask me to get back together with you?"

After a long sigh, the man said: "Wanqing, I am indeed sorry for you, but you have to know that I chose her for my own reasons, in order to use her family's financial resources to help me establish Beihuamen. In fact, I am sorry for you.

She has no feelings at all. She loves you. Let’s make up and spend the rest of our lives lovingly.”

Juechen snorted coldly, "Stop it, huh, if you spend the rest of your life loving me, what will you do with your wife who is well-known in your family? I don't have the tolerance to share a husband with others. I remember that I once

You said it, the break between us is forever, unless one day you kill her with your own hands and come to me with her head, otherwise, we will never see each other again."

"Then...if I kill her and really come here with her head, can you forgive me and get back together with me?"

Master Juechen said coldly: "Are you willing to give up? She is your main wife, and she has given you a son who can carry on the family line..."

The voice outside the window became sad, "My son is dead...my heart has become a pool of stagnant water. Wanqing, you and the daughter you gave me are the only people I can't worry about the most, so I decided to reconcile with you."

, let’s reunite as a family of three and live a happy life

A happy life will compensate for the mistakes I have made in the past ten years. I will do anything for you two, and I will always remember your words. Therefore, I killed my wife and came here specially with her head.

I’ll see you and verify it.”

The window was pushed open, and a square wooden box flew over. It arrived in front of Master Juechen in an instant. She stretched out her hands to catch it. Feeling uneasy in her heart, she opened the box with both excitement and nervousness...


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