Chapter 494 Happy Jiang Liuer

No one can answer Yin Wenjiao's questions.

Yang Lin smiled but said nothing, with an inexplicable expression.

Yin Wenjiao narrowed her eyes, looked at Yang Lin's face carefully, and suddenly felt shocked.

"Not?"

She asked tentatively, her eyebrows were filled with joy and her voice was very low.

Elder Faming, who saw at the door, smiled very kindly and mysteriously, and seemed to be indifferent to the meeting between mother and son, and his attitude was very wrong.

She remembered another three years ago when she saw Yang Lin popping up a paper man on the riverside and turned into Li Biao, and suddenly realized it.

"I see."

On that day, I felt full of hatred in my heart and asked him if he could kill the old monk.

How did he answer?

"Don't worry, Gillian, although she can't break the Buddhist plan and can't do anything to Jinshan Temple, the old monk always has to go out.

As a Buddhist saint, he enjoys such a great reputation. Someone or something will come to him. At that time, he will help our little treasure change his master."

A dazzling brilliance suddenly burst out in Yin Wenjiao's eyes.

"Change a master, is this a change?"

She didn't ask much, but she had a little enlightenment in her heart.

Ninety percent, the monk Faming was dead, and this new monk who had inexplicably brought his son to his home to reunite his mother and son.

Without asking, you can tell who this is.

"It actually did it."

At this moment, her heart was filled with turmoil, and she let out a long breath, and her eyes were filled with tears.

"I...I..."

"No need to say anything, just know it all. The little guy stays at home for a while and you can get close to him well.

After a while, he would follow Elder Faming to Jinshan Temple again. However, this time, he would not suffer anymore and could learn literature and martial arts.

During the holidays, I believe that Elder Faming will bring him home, so you will go to school as a little guy..."

"Then, can I go see him?"

Yin Wenjiao was so happy that she was about to explode.

Yang Lin’s words are actually very obvious.

Her son was not lost and could be reunited at any time.

Moreover, the most important thing in the words is that this man who doesn't know if he is the child's own father actually didn't think too much about it, nor would he do anything bad for the little guy. Instead, he considers his son wholeheartedly.

Just like a real father.

"Of course, I can see my son anytime, but I must be more secretive and find an excuse to let him leave the temple gate.

You know, there are too many Buddha statues in the temple and the Dharma is boundless. In their temple, if there is a little out of place, not only will the little guy return to his former appearance, but we will even face a thunder blow..."

Yang Lin didn't say anything later.

He believed that Yin Wenjiao understood.

"Can your husband fight them?"

I don’t know when, but Yin Wenjiao obviously has a lot of trust and admiration for him.

However, this time, you really look down on me.

What did you think?

Why do I think I can fight with Buddha and Bodhisattva?

Is it the body of the incense and fire god who has not yet achieved the true god?

If I hadn't been in the world and really met outside the domain, I would have killed me with just one finger.

"If you can't fight, there is no need to fight with them. As long as the child lives well and grows up happily, even if he joins Buddhism, he will have no harm in his responsibilities in the future. It will be a way out."

Yes.

That's it.

I don’t know the status of the Sandalwood Buddha.

But at least, it is much more successful than 99% of the people in this world. If he lives by himself and is not completely brainwashed by some people, it is actually quite good.

As for the inheritance of the family line.

Forget it, if he doesn't pass on the Chen family, it doesn't have much to do with him.

well……

Yin Wenjiao seemed to have thought of this problem too.

He sighed a long time and felt a little guilty when he looked at Yang Lin.

"Or, I'll spend more time with my husband..."

She blushed and whispered.

She is as shy as a girl of fifteen or sixteen years old, and as bold and direct as she is on the night of her wedding.

"I haven't seen my child for a long time. Don't you have to take care of your child all day?"

Yang Lin laughed in silence.

"It's not good for the child to sleep too late, so I can coax him to sleep early."

Yin Wenjiao's expression changed and she said with a slight voice: "Does your husband want to choose two from the new maid? I think that Li Qing is actually very good, she has a strong body and is easy to raise..."

"Stop talking nonsense, let Li Qing hear it and dare not live in the inner palace... If you are, don't beg for mercy then."

Yang Lin chuckled.

I was thinking in my heart that Yin Wenjiao is in a better mood now and I believe she will never commit suicide again.

Work harder and give birth to another one, it is actually quite good.

...

After the little Tang monk returned to his house, he lived for a month, and "Elder Faming" took him with him and prepared to go back to Jinshan Temple.

A month seems very short, but it has changed greatly for Yin Wenjiao and the little guy's personality.

Just talk about Yin Wenjiao, the sorrow that was so strong that it could not be seen again.

The smile that comes from the heart every day is reflected on the face, just like spring is coming and flowers bloom.

Yang Lin finally understood why this young lady from the prime minister's family had gained the reputation of "Mantang Jiao" and attracted unanimous pursuit of the sons of nobles in the capital.

Happy people are beautiful, and this is always true.

...

"Inner Demon, will you force me to recite Buddhist scriptures?"

"Don't scream, I'm your master. From now on, you can recite it if you want, and practice martial arts with me if you don't want to recite it."

"Inner Demon, then can you tell stories to coax me to bed?"

"If you don't talk, you are a big child, you have to learn to fall asleep by yourself and not wet the bed."

"Inner Demon, will the Bodhisattva come down to earth to kill you? Did the bag on the Buddha's head be beaten out?"

"I won't hit me, she can't find out. The Buddha's head has no bag."

Yang Lin was a little helpless.

He found that the little guy has completely let himself go now.

Maybe it was because I had something to do or not to chat with him for three years. The child was not afraid of himself at all. He kept muttering endlessly, and had endless questions in his mind.

"I don't know if the Bodhisattva will kill you, but if you ask this, I doubt I will kill you."

Yang Lin threatened.

Little Tang Monk covered his mouth and secretly glanced at Yang Lin's face. His eyes turned around and he didn't dare to say more.

I was walking on the mountain road, and in a blink of an eye I picked a wild fruit, creaking and splashing water, and my brows were frowning.

“It’s so bitter…”

"Life is like this fruit, bitter first and sweet later.

Although you can not memorize Buddhist scriptures, you can learn words, understand the truth and meaning, and then learn martial arts, kill demons and eliminate demons. This is also your homework. Next, you will have to endure hardships."

Yang Lin laughed.

"Master, can you not learn?"

The little guy was so scared that he didn't even dare to shout the demons in his heart, and called him master obediently.

That's right.

"No, this is your mother's personal explanation. You don't want to disappoint her, don't want to grow up and become a ignorant fool, right?"

"Okay, I'll learn."

The little guy clenched his fists hard and made a great decision.
Chapter completed!