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Chapter 690 The layout of Buddhism

After setting up Feng Xi and Long Sanyuan for the time being, the Third Holy Mother came belatedly. She looked at Yang Jian with great joy and cheered like a little girl jumping up and down.

"Second brother."

Yang Jian looked at his sister with doting eyes, but he still blamed her: "You are so old, you are already married to someone else, and you are still like a little girl who has not grown up."

"Second brother, what are you talking about? I am your sister." Yang Chan knew that Yang Jian was a sharp-tongued person, so she said it as a matter of course.

"How is your life lately?" Yang Jian asked with concern.

"Life is very good." Yang Chan's face was a little unnatural, but she covered it up well.

As a blood-related brother and sister, Yang Jian didn't even need to look at Yang Chan's expression to know that she had encountered something bad in her life recently.

"What? Did that mortal bully you?" Yang Jian said seriously with a cold face.

"No, Yanchang is very good to me." Yang Chan quickly defended, "It's just that Chenxiang has been naughty and disobedient recently, and Yanchang and I have a headache."

"It's normal for children to be naughty." Yang Jian smiled gently when he heard that it was Chen Xiang, the nephew who gave his sister a headache.

"Well, if you don't discipline him anymore, he will become lawless." Yang Chan sighed, expressing that he was tired of disciplining Chen Xiang, "He has already kicked away several private school teachers. If he continues like this, he will become a playboy and live wildly all day long.

"If you don't have a good career, how can you pass the exams, gain fame, and honor your ancestors?"

"Children and grandchildren are free and children and grandchildren are blessed." Yang Jian said with a smile.

Chenxiang did not follow his own old path, which made him very happy. The entangled grievances of their Yang family had ended with him.

"Just get used to him." Yang Chan said helplessly.

"He is my nephew." Yang Jian said matter-of-factly.

"You and your sister-in-law have been together for so many years..." Yang Chan wanted to stop talking, but she still wanted to stop.

Ao Cunxin and Yang Jian have not given birth to a child for so many years.

"Don't rush this matter, take your time." The light in Yang Jian's eyes suddenly dimmed.

"Do you want to ask Bodhisattva for this?" Yang Chan said this without noticing anything was wrong.

These years of living as a mortal made her forget that she was still a god.

Yang Jian's expression was a little weird, and he didn't know what to say for a while. Looking at his sister's confused eyes, he sighed helplessly, and then smiled reluctantly.

"You don't need to worry about this."

"Hahahaha." Su Li couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Who are you?" Yang Chan felt a little unhappy when she heard Su Li's laughter and asked coldly.

"Sister, please don't be rude!" Yang Jian shouted quickly, then looked at Su Li with an apologetic look, "I'm sorry, group leader."

"It doesn't matter." Su Li said he didn't mind. After all, it would be unreasonable for him to disturb the siblings when they wanted to see them.

"This is my sister Yang Chan." Yang Jian quickly explained, "This is senior Su Li."

Yang Chan looked a little embarrassed and quickly gave Su Li a gift.

"No need to be polite." Su Li said, "Yang Jian, do you think anything is wrong?"

Yang Jian was startled. There seemed to be nothing wrong. It was not a normal behavior for mortals to burn incense and worship Buddha. His sister had been in the mortal world for a long time, and her thinking did not change all of a sudden.

"You are not short of incense." Su Li said teasingly.

"Group leader, what do you mean?!" Yang Jian finally realized. He didn't know when the influence of Buddhism became so great.

When it comes to giving birth to a child, the first thing people think of is not the goddess who gives birth to children in the Chenghuang Temple, but the Bodhisattva of Buddhism.

"In Huashan, people don't worship the Three Holy Mothers, they worship Bodhisattvas." Su Li laughed as he said this.

"I'm going to settle the score with Buddhism!" Yang Jian suddenly became furious. This was already shitting on the doorstep of his home.

Although he doesn't like Huashan's incense, others can't get their hands on his own things, not to mention that it's related to his sister's belief in incense.

"Second brother, forget it." Yang Chan pulled Yang Jian worriedly.

"I have not managed the temple for a long time. It is human nature for the incense to decline. This has nothing to do with Buddhism."

This statement made Yang Jian even more angry. It was all Liu Yanchang's fault!

"Actually, I really want to remind you, but I'm just thinking about whether or not to say it." Su Li rubbed her chin, deliberately hanging on to Yang Jian.

Yang Jian has already entered the game. It is normal for him to not be able to see clearly the situation set by Buddhism. After all, no one can play evil tricks better than Buddhism.

This method of laying out details is so difficult to guard against that even when something happens, you don’t know the real person who organized it. When the time comes, the high-ranking Buddhists put down their bodies and lend a helping hand because they are asking for help.

Typically, they are sold and help count the money.

"But it doesn't matter." Yang Jian said seriously.

Whenever Suli whets people's appetite like this, something must be happening, or something is about to happen.

"Don't you think your sister's family is too peaceful?" Su Li said to Yang Chan.

"Is there anything wrong with this?" Yang Chan looked at Su Li dissatisfied. After all, no one would be happy hearing this almost cursed way of speaking.

"My husband and I live in harmony. It can be said that we are husbands and wives, and we work together to raise eyebrows."

"If it's a normal family, there's nothing wrong with this." Su Li frowned, as if he felt something was wrong with being violent, "It should be that the ancestors have accumulated good deeds, and they have always accumulated good deeds.

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"You mean, Liu Yanchang is from the Buddhist sect?" Yang Jian reacted and became a little sullen.

"He is not a Buddhist," Su Li said, "he is just a lucky chess piece."

Speaking of this, Yang Jian still couldn't understand why his sister's union with a mortal was a black hand under Buddhism.

"It's better to save it, you can't find any evidence. They even dare to plot against Nuwa." Su Li joked, "Of course you can also make trouble unreasonably and let them recognize the bloody reality."

"On the mysterious side, one thing is that the strong are respected. The weak have no right to speak at all. It is said that only the strong are qualified to show mercy. What does destroying you have to do with you?"

These words made Yang Jian's blood surge and his Taoist heart was shaken, but an intuition told him that if he really listened to Su Li's words, there would be no place for him in the Three Realms.

"Group leader, although it is true that I respect the strong, I cannot afford the price of breaking the rules now." Yang Jian said helplessly.

"You can't play tricks on others." Su Li sighed and shook his head, "They can leave no clues at all, and then you will only suffer the loss of being dumb."

"Just like now, you can't see clearly what the real purpose of Buddhism is."

"How do you say this?" Yang Jian's eyes suddenly became sharp.

Yang Chan looked at Su Li with confusion, "They didn't do anything. They just developed followers and collected incense. Is there anything wrong with it?"


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