Chapter 219

Shen Wuming spent a lot of effort to finally explain his identity as a Buddhist.

However, Su Yuanzhi and Su Letian still looked like I didn't believe them.

After all, this is too outrageous to say. Who is a Buddhist who would practice Confucianism properly?

But neither the Buddhist aura in this woman nor the Samantabhadra Bodhisattva in his mouth could be faked.

Under the suspicious eyes of his grandfather and uncle, Shen Wuming finally said goodbye and left.

Minghui followed Shen Wuming with a calm expression throughout the whole process.

The cold, water-like eyes almost always fell on him. This feeling made Shen Wuming very uncomfortable.

"Why do I feel like you are afraid that I will run away? Do I...do I need this?"

Back in the house, Minghui was still following behind, and Shen Wuming said helplessly.

Minghui said calmly: "The Buddha is the reincarnation of Sakyamuni. No matter what, he will definitely return to the Buddhist family."

"How can I worry about Buddha running away? Or, even if you run away, you will come back in the future."

"It's just that I was ordered to take care of everything for the Buddha. No matter what your needs are, I have to think about them."

"So I can only fulfill my duties by staying with you whenever you need me."

Shen Wuming rolled his eyes.

Such a charming beauty, both in appearance and figure, are the best choice.

Her exquisite face is not inferior to that of my own wife, and is even not much worse than the empress.

Just the temperament is completely different.

The empress is the kind of man who is different from ordinary women and has a heroic and domineering spirit that flourishes freely.

Minghui, on the other hand, has a sense of sacredness, like a sculpture in a temple, which makes people look up to it.

As for her figure, although Minghui only wore a thin monk's robe, she still showed her peerless elegance.

The unevenness makes the monk's robe less serious and gives it a astringent feeling.

At the same time, it should be full of ambiguity to say that you can pick whatever you command.

But when it came out of Minghui's mouth, there was no hint of lust.

Just like the lotus in the "Love Lotus", it can be viewed from a distance but not played with.

"That's all."

Shen Wuming waved his hand, really unable to argue with these Buddhist people.

Whether it is Samantabhadra or Minghui now, they all seem to have a dead mind.

"Then where do you live?"

Shen Wuming stood outside the courtyard, crossed his arms and asked, "You can't possibly live here with me."

"You are a girl after all, and we have nothing to do with each other. I'm afraid it will ruin your innocence."

Minghui still looked indifferent, "The so-called innocence is nothing but the purity of the inner soul."

"Buddha and I can naturally know our hearts clearly. As for the worldly opinions, why bother?"

"What's more, I was ordered to come here just to serve the Buddha. Even if I do something to please the goddess, it is also my duty."

Speaking of the Goddess of Joy, her expression remained unchanged, which made Shen Wuming extremely surprised.

These Buddhist practitioners are really stupid!

While the two were talking, a figure suddenly jumped down from the wall and patted Shen Wuming on the shoulder.

"Okay, boy, you've only been away from Zhongshan County for a few days, and you hooked up with another woman again?"

Shen Wuming looked back and his face suddenly lit up, "Nan Zhu, why are you here?"

But as soon as he finished speaking, he quickly turned his head and looked into the garden, "Where is my wife?"

Song Nanzhu rolled his eyes, "You are only thinking about your wife, not me, right?"

Shen Wuming shrugged, "Can you give me a reason to miss you?"

"We are good brothers, even if we are thousands of miles apart, as long as you are not dead."

"But my wife is different..."

When he said the last words, Shen Wuming's face was filled with a happy smile, making Song Nanzhu couldn't help but grit his teeth.

As a single person, she couldn't see this.

"Youyi is in the backyard. She has come over now. Please explain to me first. What's going on with this woman?"

Having said this, Song Nanzhu looked suspiciously at Minghui up and down.

Minghui still had a slight smile on her face and clasped her hands together, "I have met the donor."

"The Buddha is the reincarnation of my Buddha, Sakyamuni, and is responsible for saving all sentient beings."

"I just came to serve the Buddha and help him deal with some worldly matters."

(This one is a bit short. I’ll make it up for you in the next chapter. The update time has been a bit unstable these two days. I’ll adjust it and try to update during the day in the future. Hold on tight everyone)