Master Fu's metaphysical wife is out of the circle

Chapter 38 I Owe You
Yan Zhen was puzzled, and asked the young monk, "Excuse me, what's the difference between the surname Yan?"

The little monk looked Yan Zhen up and down, estimated her age, sighed slightly and said:
"The benefactor doesn't know something. Master Chang Xin is most afraid of people surnamed Yan in his life, especially a woman of the benefactor's age. He is timid. If he hides, he may not show up for three to five days. Please come back Bar!"

Fu Yan's deep brows and eyes were calm, but the hand holding Yan Zhen tightened subconsciously.

After Yan Zhen noticed it, she raised her eyes and glanced at him.

Then he pulled out his hand vigorously, avoiding him subconsciously, and asked the little monk, "Excuse me, what is the reason?"

"It started 18 years ago."

The little monk seemed to be in his early twenties, but his tone of voice was old-fashioned.

He said: "I also heard from others that 18 years ago, our temple was famous far and near, and the incense was at its peak, but it was not so dilapidated. There was a man surnamed Yan who brought a little girl to apprentice, but was rejected by Master Chang Xin. After that, he lost his mind and burned the temple angrily. At that time, there was a big fire! It burned for three days and three nights..."

The little monk spoke vividly and vividly, as if he saw it with his own eyes.

After finishing speaking, he sighed again and again: "Since then, Master Chang Xin has been scared out of his wits. He is afraid of people surnamed Yan, especially afraid of meeting that little girl back then.

It is said that the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked. Presumably a person who sets fire to a temple will not be able to educate any good children.

Master Chang Xin has been fighting against grass and trees all these years. Hearing the surname Yan is like seeing a scourge. It is pitiful to see that a generation of masters will be frightened by a girl all day long..."

Fu Yan turned to look at Yan Zhen, and noticed the slightly complicated expression on her face, and a faint cool light flashed in her bottomless eyes.

"okay, I get it!"

Yan Zhen looked at the little monk with cool eyes, with a trace of regret in his eyes, and was about to say something, Fu Yan spoke before her, "Since Master Chang Xin refuses to see us, then let's not bother."

"Okay, go slowly, both of you."

The expression on the little monk's face was as excited as if he had successfully sent away the plague god.

After seeing the two leave, the young monk made a detour and went to a relatively remote wing.

Pushing open the door and entering, I saw Master Chang Xin, who was always calm, packing his luggage in a hurry.

Seeing him coming, he confessed: "Zhixing, as a teacher, I have to go out to avoid disaster for a period of time. It may be as short as three months, or as long as ten or eight years. If that woman came to me again just now, you can say that I went out to travel. , the return date is uncertain..."

However, before he finished speaking, he suddenly heard a 'bang' from the door and was pushed open.

Yan Zhen, who was wearing a beige cheongsam, stood at the door, looking at him with cold eyes, and said in a cold tone, "Old monk, why did you run away when you saw me?"

Fu Yan stood behind Yan Zhen, his figure was as tall as a mountain, and he was not angry.

The two auras were overwhelming, and the half-folded clothes in Master Changxin's frightened hands fell to the ground. He only felt his legs go weak, and he almost knelt down for Yan Zhen.

He pretended to be calm and put on a flattering smile, and said to Yan Zhen: "Grandma, this grievance has a head and a debt, can you spare my dog's life because I have worked hard to avenge you all these years? "

The expression on the face of the monk Zhixing beside him was so shocked that he could swallow a goose egg.

What is the origin of this female benefactor surnamed Yan?
How could the master be so humble and frightened like this?

"You, revenge for me?"

Yan Zhen thought of her stepmother murdering her father with a lock of hair, and the reincarnated mother and son who were led to become evil spirits, and hated the old monk deeply.

"You killed my biological father, cheated Mr. Fu of 4000 million yuan, helped the evildoers, and did all kinds of bad things. How dare you talk nonsense and say that you worked hard to avenge me? You have to find someone to take the blame for your evil deeds?"

"It's just wrong!"

Hearing those sinful things, the old monk was very puzzled: "I learned that your stepmother often seeks money from you, so I just took the opportunity to collect a large sum of money from her, and wrote a few peace talismans to her, and the money I haven't moved a penny, is this also called aiding the evildoers?"

"The old man of the Fu family came to see me. I saw that his house was restless. I kindly gave him an old pine tree and a suppression talisman to keep his house safe. Is this also called doing all the bad things?"

Yan Zhen asked in a cold voice: "Gift? The sky-high annual fee of 800 million yuan a year, do you call this a gift?"

"What? 800 million?"

Master Chang Xin was so shocked that his voice was raised a little, "It's nothing, I swear to the Buddha, if I take a penny from Mr. Fu, I will die in despair."

Yan Zhen's face was solemn, seeing the way the old monk spoke, he didn't seem to be lying.

Fu Yan, who was always standing behind Yan Zhen, saw that she was worried and her delicate face was full of exhaustion, so he knew that she was tired today.

He said: "If it's not him, then it's someone else."

Master Chang Xin denied: "No one, I have the final say on the entire Fahua Temple. As long as I say no money, no one will dare to charge a penny. There must be a misunderstanding about this matter. I hope you two will go back and ask the old man about it." , return my innocence."

"Since it's not you, why did you run away when you saw me?"

Yan Zhen still felt that the old monk was full of doubts.

What she didn't understand was why her grandfather, who had always been mature, stable and kind, burned down the temple in a rage.

Why did the Yan family let the well-known Master Chang Xin fear so much.

"So, your grandpa didn't tell you anything?"

Master Chang Xin relaxed his heart a little bit, and muttered: "Of course I'm going to run away, your Yan family is so crazy, and I still owe your Yan family debt! Because it's not over yet, I just want to get rid of it." Bad, you found me, I must run away!"

"Why are you in debt to our family?"

"This will start before your grandfather got married, but since you don't know, I won't talk about it. You just need to remember what I owe you."

The old monk looked out the window as the night was approaching, and asked Yan Zhen: "But Miss Yan, the suppression talisman I gave has failed, so you shouldn't insist on finding me to settle accounts now."

"I'm here to ask you to refund the money, the old man's money, and my father's affairs. If you dare to touch my family in the future, I will burn you!"

"It's really not me, and I didn't get the 4000 million. You can tell by looking at my dilapidated temple. If I had that money, I would have gilded the Bodhisattva a long time ago..."

Master Chang Xin stamped his feet aggrievedly.

At such an old age, it was the first time that he had carried such a heavy scapegoat.

4000 million, he has never seen so much money in his life.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, he swore to Yan Zhen: "Don't worry, Ms. Yan, I will definitely give you an explanation for this matter."

(End of this chapter)