Shen Qinghuai, who was unloved and abandoned since childhood, began to practice Buddhism after meeting his master Yi Yinzhi. Shen Qinghuai, who was quite talented and worked hard to make progress, soon became a qualified monk.
"Master, I want to go to Yuyuan to practice," Shen Qinghuai said enthusiastically.
"Go ahead, I'll be waiting for you to come back," Yi Yinzhi replied reassuringly.
"Master, I met someone in Yuyuan." Shen Qinghuai looked infatuated.
"Oh? Who is that?" Yi Yinzhi was quite dissatisfied when he saw the nymphomaniac look on his apprentice's face.
"His name is Yun Zhong, I like him." Shen Qinghuai said generously.
Yi Yinzhi felt a sense of danger that the precious immortal treasure he had worked so hard to cultivate was about to be stolen.
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"Yun Zhong, I like you." No matter how thick-skinned Shen Qinghuai was, he still blushed when he said this.
"But I don't like you," Yun Zhong said cruelly after pondering for a moment.
"I know you still can't forget her, but she is no longer here. I will make you like me." Shen Qinghuai was confident.
Yun Zhong clenched his fists and silently said "I'm sorry" in his heart.
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When she was in a coma with scars all over her body, she heard someone say to her: If anyone dares to hurt you again, I will kill him forever!
Intention: On the road of spiritual practice, we are getting further and further away and there is no book left.