Chapter 8 Sufficient and necessary conditions for returning to vulgarity!
The warm sunshine in the afternoon sheds the delicate fragrance of rain and dew on the balcony, and spreads a light layer of gold powder between the brows of the monks who read by the window.
That serious and focused expression fell into Xiangzhu's eyes. Instead of being stained with an unpleasant bookishness, it became even more charming and charming.
It feels like the monk is a little different from last night.
Xiangzhu thought silently.
Like others, she did not call Zhou Yi Master Yichen, or little master, but Mr. Yichen, because Yichen had already revealed his intention to return to secular life in private conversations earlier.
But...this determination to return to secular life is too weak!
Not only does he still call himself a monk!
You still treat me, a beautiful little lady like a flower, as nothing!
The maid who was lazily lying on the wooden table suddenly raised her upper body and said with itchy teeth: "Sir, I want to ask something."
Zhou Yi's eyes moved away from "Kaiyuan Guangwu Zhi" and fell on the gloomy-looking maid. He smiled slightly: "Do you want to ask why the young monk knew..."
"Why did you reject that piece of cloth, sir?"
I???
Zhou Yi's expression immediately became serious.
Why? No need to ask!
Who knows where that strip of cloth came from and what it was used for before? There is no meltblown cloth or sterilization technology in this world!
"Dirty." Zhou Yi didn't hide it.
Xiangzhu was stunned, his face suddenly changed, and his eyes were red: "Then... Mr. vomited last night, could it be because he disliked Xiangzhu..."
Zhou Yi:???
Can this also be associated?
Zhou Yi didn't feel that Xiangzhu was dirty. The bathing business in this world seemed to be quite developed. It was entirely because he was not in the mood at all under the circumstances last night?
How about giving you another chance tonight?
And then Xiao Monk... rejects it calmly and gracefully again?
Xiangzhu suddenly smiled brightly, looking forward and forward, bright and moving: "It's just a joke, sir, don't think too much about it. Yes, I feel that my husband's health has suddenly improved a lot."
As he spoke, a corner of the red lacquered wooden desk turned into sawdust and fell in the small hand of the mutton-fat white jade.
Humph, you stinky monk with a mysophobia... Taking two baths a day is not enough, I'll take three baths, let's see what other excuses you have!
Zhou Yi looked away naturally and drifted towards the window: "It's okay."
That wisp of mysterious smoke not only completely healed his illness, but also made his body several times stronger than his previous self in another world.
He could feel that there seemed to be a mysterious power hidden within his body.
It is this power that makes his eyesight, hearing, and sense of smell improve by leaps and bounds.
It is very similar to the "qi sense" recorded in various martial arts collections in the Xu Mansion, which only martial arts masters have.
At this time, several figures appeared in the distance.
The burly Lu Shenqi was walking in front with his teeth picked, and Xu Kun was beside him. The two were chatting and laughing happily.
A young man wearing an old faded linen jacket carried a bamboo box on his back and walked behind without saying a word.
"That is……"
Zhou Yi raised his eyebrows lightly.
But I saw the young man named Chen Chi walking listlessly on the courtyard path with his head drooped.
The sun cast long shadows behind him.
In the swaying shadow, there seemed to be a strange black bird with a human face, smiling arrogantly and fluttering its wings to fly.
'No wonder the boy feels unusual! Could it be that there is some kind of evil hidden in the shadow behind him?'
Zhou Yizheng was thinking.
Suddenly, the strange bird in the shadow turned its head 180 degrees and looked directly at the small building.
Zhou Yi's heart beat faster and his vision became blurry, as if he was looking at the strange bird, and it seemed to be passing through without focus.
There was something strange in the eyes of the strange human-faced bird. It was silent for a moment and then slowly turned its head.
However, the next moment, it quickly turned its head and looked back at Zhou Yi in the building.
Seeing that the man had withdrawn his gaze and was holding a book in his hands, with a smile on his face from time to time, he felt relieved... 'Hey, it was just a false alarm, let's just say, how could an ordinary person see us.'
Upstairs, Xiangzhu also saw Mr. Lu and his party.
"I think this Mr. Lu is just a false name."
She had just finished mumbling when Zhou Yi's lazy voice sounded in her ears, "Or perhaps, his reputation is not all earned by himself."
Xiangzhu turned her head: "What do you mean, sir?"
"So I'm trying to grow my hair and return to secular life." Zhou Yi gently touched his bald head.
Compared with the persecution-paranoiac Lu Shenqi, the seemingly ordinary young widower Chen Chi is obviously more extraordinary.
And this morning, after inhaling that wisp of smoke, I seemed to have become different.
In addition to a strong body, enhanced five senses, and sharp ears and eyes, you can more easily see another world beyond the naked eye.
And the monsters hidden in that world.
Is it similar to Buddhist clairvoyance?
Zhou Yi was not at all complacent and had no intention of digging into Chen Chi's details.
He had long known through the small black characters that there were many monsters and ghosts in this world.
And the "Monk Killing Order" that has lingered in the world of monsters and ghosts for twenty years.
Take for example, just because I glanced at you one more time in the crowd during dinner, I stayed up in the middle of the night and came to test you with my maid??
Is this monk still a human being!!!
Too scary and dangerous!
However, if you want to return to secular life and get rid of the precepts, you cannot avoid a crucial step...
The small black characters have already stated - 'The way of heaven is ruthless and the law of Buddhism is strict. If a monk wants to return to secular life, he must obtain the approval of the master or the eminent monk...'
Well, this condition seems very easy and reasonable, but...
‘Approval from the eminent monk? Please tell me, apart from me, where else are there other monks in the Tang Dynasty???’
'Be realistic and keep growing your hair!'
'Fortunately, I have one more sword attack, so I can barely scare the ghosts.'
'Kenmaru, Kenmaru, when will you be able to regroup?'
…
The second condensation of Jianwan came much faster than Zhou Yi expected.
At three o'clock in the morning that night, Zhou Yi only "saw" three inches of sword light in the Dantian of his lower abdomen. After a violent shaking, it re-condensed into a snow-white and cold sword ball.
It's like another little bald head hidden in the belly, beating gently from time to time, looking slightly cute.
"So, we are a match made in heaven, and we will be a good match in this life. But please don't change back again."
Zhou Yi lowered his head and stroked his belly, with a look of relief and joy like an old father...
Good, good, the sense of security is back!
However, in order to consolidate this hard-won sense of security.
I won't be able to continue to be so leisurely in the future.
…
Although the death of the maid Biyin was hidden from outsiders.
However, the three stewards in the mansion, headed by Xu Liang, were extremely busy.
In the next two days, a strange thing happened in the Xu Mansion.
Whenever night falls, in the sky above Xu Mansion, under the starry sky, there will always be a dull sound of thunder.
For a time, rumors spread everywhere, and the servants were panicked.
The entire Xu Mansion was shrouded in an invisible haze, like treacherous clouds, making it difficult to breathe.