Chapter 341: Late Night Visit

When Ye Chutian looked at Yang Zhigao, he found that he was still standing in the cold wind and snow with his hands folded, wearing that thin jacket. I don't know if he felt cold?

However, now that he sees that compared with Yang Zhigao a year ago, the sad look on his face seems to be much less, and there is no sense of confusion as before.

From this point of view, Yang Zhigao's shaving as a monk still has certain benefits.

"Lord Ye, if you don't want to join the Buddhist family, are you deliberately coming to show your eloquence?"

Dharma Xin looked up at Ye Chutian and asked.

Ye Chutian can see the cleverness of his Dharma heart, which looks a little similar to the smart temperament in watching TV when he was a child.

"Master of Dharma, I'm just an ordinary person, and I have seven emotions and six desires. I'm not interested in Buddhism for the time being."

"However, I'm here now and think I'm suitable to make friends with you."

"I don't know if the master's name in front of me is, do you think it's a little kind?"

Ye Chutian's cleverness is that he didn't ask directly!

Because of that, sometimes, it will be very embarrassing. Now, Ye Chutian has asked. Anyway, the other party must answer.

"Lord Ye, I'm Dakong!"

"Dawu Dakong, this legal name is good."

"I have asked people to clean up the guest rooms in Henghou Mansion, but masters, would you like to go?"

"Lord Ye, I'm sorry, my master is not used to living in a good place, and now I have to go back to rest!"

said the little monk.

"Alas!"

"That's really predestined."

Ye Chutian and Lin Fan can only watch Master Hongxin and Yang Zhigao leave.

However, Master Hongxin walked for a while and stopped and shouted.

"Lord Ye, I have something to say to you."

Ye Chutian and Lin Fan were a little surprised and thought that Yang Zhigao was going to stay and give them an explanation.

"Master Dakong, I don't know what witty words you want to stay?"

"Lord Ye, you were red and happy some time ago."

"But now, the red-faced printing hall is black."

Dakong's face is not as sad as before, and the eyes of those eyes look more energetic than before.

"If the printing hall is black, does that mean a disaster of blood and light?"

Ye Chutian asked with a smile.

Actually, Ye Chuzhen doesn't know whether to believe this or not?

Anyway, Lai Yiding calculated that he would die in the main hall of Hongmen that night, and he died that night!

However, Ye Chutian knew why he died that night when Lai Yiding died?

Now that the Dakong master said that he had the disaster of blood and light, Ye Chutian didn't know where the disaster of blood and light came from?

"Exact!"

"Is this true or false?"

Ye Chutian asked.

However, Master Dakong bowed his head and said no.

The little monk walking in front of him stopped and asked in astonishment.

"Brother Dakong, when did you learn to take care of your life?"

"I know a little about one or two, Lord Ye's face is very evil, so the seal hall will soon be covered, and there will be a bloody disaster!"

Ye Chutian said with a mocking look on his face.

"Master Dakong, I don't know where my life is?"

"Huh!"

"It's good if you don't believe it. I have reminded you that if you follow us to learn Buddhism every day, you can avoid it, isn't it good?"

When he looked at Ye Chutian's indifference, Dakong looked a little angry.

"I'm not interested, and I don't have time."

Master Dakong glanced at Master Hongxin in front of him and twisted each other with his left hand fingers.

"I have calculated that your life is ineffective, and God does not allow it!"

"I can only count here, believe it or not?"

Dakong looked very angry and walked forward alone.

Master Hongxin in front of him also took a look at Ye Chutian, shook his head and left.

Ye Chutian and Lin Fan stood there until Master Hongxin and the little monk of Faxin got on a car and disappeared in front of them.

"God will not allow you to do nothing!"

Ye Chutian felt strange when he thought of it.

If others hear it, they will definitely feel that it doesn't matter.

However, Ye Chutian knew that Yang Zhigao was still his brother, and it was impossible to say some messy words to him.

In this, Ye Chutian didn't know what Dakong was reminding him.

"Big sky, big sky, damn it, he really pretends to be a monk!"

Liu Fuwang said dissatisfiedly.

If Lin Fan and Li Tang hadn't stopped him just now, they would have really wanted to grab Yang Zhigao's neck, which was delicious, and ask him why he wanted to become a monk?

"Maybe he is better than before now, that's fine!"

Ye Chutian could only sigh.

...

Helian's villa,

Not long after Helian Zhengqing returned from the White Horse Temple, he was still torturing the Zen words of Master Hongxin and the believers just now, but he was old and did not write down a few words.

However, when you take a look at the Buddhist scriptures, you can recall some classic Zen words.

If you are willing, you will be willing!

He Lianzhengqing picked up a cup of freshly hot tea and took a sip.

When people are old, their memory declines severely. They also have much less time to rest than young people and children.

The old man feels that the more he sleeps, the shorter he lives in the world, and he may be afraid that it will be difficult to wake up after sleeping.

The authentic Dahongpao is sweet in the mouth, and it is even more refreshing to keep yourself awake at all times.

"Father, when will you get another place for me in Hongmen?"

Since his third master of Henghou was taken away by Ye Chutian, he has always been idle, and even not even an official member of Hongmen.

More than a year has passed!

Perhaps, there are food and drink, countless money, and all kinds of beautiful women, which is a great pleasure in life.

However, for Helian Quanfa, he does not have his official position in Hongmen, so it is like a hairless crow.

It's ugly!

"What's the hurry? Soon there will be a place for you!"

Helian Zhengqing said calmly.

He feels that his son really can't be a weapon. Maybe it's best to be safe all his life!

However, Helian Zhengqing didn't expect a servant outside the door to come in and say.

"Master, second young master, Miss Sun has come to visit!"

"Miss Sun?"

So late, Sun Aoyu suddenly came over, which made Helian Zhengqing puzzled.

"You invited her in."

Soon, the thin young woman who coughed from time to time came into the corridor. It was Sun Aoyu herself.

However, when Helian Quanfa saw Sun Aoyu, he felt a little afraid as if he saw Ye Chutian.

"Hello, Miss Sun."

"Master Helian, how are you?"

"Miss Sun, I'm fine."

At the beginning, it was Sun Aoyu who took the position of the third master of Marquis Heng and gave it to Ye Chutian. Therefore, seeing her now will remind him of Ye Chutian.

"Where's your father?"

"Miss Sun, my father is in the living room, please follow me!"