Chapter 342: Abbot Puxuan of Longquan Temple
Chapter 342: Abbot Puxuan of Longquan Temple
Shangguan Zhenhua continued, "I was afraid that you would be sad and blame yourself after knowing the truth, so I didn't tell you about Lu Dagou. Besides, so much time has passed, and all the enemies are dead. Some truths may not be that important anymore."
Ye Peng laughed angrily: "But you said everything today."
Shangguan Zhenhua said: "I don't want you to be deceived again."
Ye Tang guessed: "Is it because of that old woman?"
Shangguan Zhenhua nodded: "Yes, her appearance is too coincidental, and her appearance, who can be similar, bah, I don't believe it! And it happened to be the Ye Mansion, it would be strange if there is no trick. I told you so much just to let you know that if Qianlan died, that person would not approach you, you all have to be careful, don't fall into the trap."
Ye Peng hesitated and said, "What if she is really my mother?"
Shangguan Zhenhua pointed at him excitedly and said, "See, see, I knew you would think this way. Do you think I don't want your mother to be alive? I want her to be alive more than anyone else, but she has to be truly alive. No matter how similar someone else looks, I won't recognize her."
"Okay, I've said what I need to say, you all can go away." Shangguan Zhenhua looked at Ye Peng: "Whether you are sad, blaming yourself, or angry, don't go to her, just wait and see what happens."
If the old woman had not come for their family, she would not have had any interaction with them. If she had come for them, she would definitely have taken the initiative to find them.
Ye Peng returned to the room in a somewhat depressed state. Ye Ping'an was a little worried and wanted to go over to check, but was stopped by Ye Tang.
"Don't worry about Dad. He will digest it himself. It won't be long before he figures it out." Ye Tang said.
Ye Pingan looked worried: "Dad is very sad."
"How can I not be sad when my benefactor becomes my enemy?" Ye Tang sighed, "Not only sad, but also self-blame."
Ye Ping'an didn't quite understand.
Xiao Jingxuan said: "Dad blames himself for not trusting grandfather, hiding for so many years, and should have gone to find grandfather earlier."
"Decades passed just like that because he didn't trust his father."
Ye Ping'an understood, but he still felt sorry for Ye Peng: "But Dad was just a child back then. He didn't know so much. He didn't expect that people's hearts could be so sinister and full of calculations. I think Dad doesn't have to blame himself. Grandfather won't be angry with Dad."
Ye Tang looked at the closed door: "Dad once said that if he had a chance to find the children and grandchildren of his benefactor, he would definitely repay their life-saving grace. He never thought that the life-saving grace was all fake. We are not Dad, and we have not experienced that kind of pain. We can't really empathize with Dad. Okay, let's not talk about this. I'm going to see the children."
"I'm going to sleep." Xiao Jingxuan yawned and followed Ye Tang.
Ye Pingan looked at the closed door, then looked at the backs of Ye Tang and the others, stamped his feet, and finally caught up with them: "Sister, brother-in-law, wait for me, I want to talk to my little nephew."
In the room, Ye Peng lay on the bed gloomily, looking at the ceiling, getting angrier the more he thought about it.
Having escaped death that year, he was extremely grateful to Lu Dahai and his two sons and treated them as his family. But in the end, it was all a scam.
What benefactors? They are all fake!
No, Lu Dahai was indeed his benefactor. He dug him out. Although it was premeditated, Lu Dahai did save him.
If it weren't for Lu Dahai, he might have died long ago!
But Lu Dahai is also his enemy!
Immortal hatred!
Ye Peng stayed in seclusion for the whole night. The next morning, he went to meet Ye Tang and others with dark circles under his eyes.
"Dad, you didn't eat anything last night, so I cooked egg noodles for you." Ye Ping'an came over with a bowl of noodles.
Ye Peng touched his face and said, "Thank you, my son is so kind."
He took the noodles and went to the table to eat.
"Dad, are you okay?" Ye Tang asked with concern.
Jamel Xiao also asked: "Have you figured it out?"
Shangguan Zhenhua looked at Ye Peng and said, "If you still haven't figured it out, you can continue to starve. If you faint from hunger, you won't have any more random thoughts."
Ye Peng burst into tears: "Dad, am I still your son?"
"You are too fragile!" Shangguan Zhenhua said with regret.
Ye Peng: "I'm not fragile, I'm just angry."
"What the hell, being angry can't be eaten."
"Can you please let me eat my noodles properly?"
"Just be angry, why eat noodles?" Shangguan Zhenhua continued to despise him.
"Dad, I'm not mad at others, I'm mad at you!" Ye Peng slammed the table and stood up: "I'm mad at you for not telling me the truth earlier."
Shangguan Zhenhua also slammed the table and stood up: "What's the point of being angry? Lu Dahai's family is dead, but I'm not dead. Come and hit me!"
Click!
The table was torn apart.
Ye Peng picked up the noodles in time and ate them in big mouthfuls: "I will come back to fight you after I am full."
After finishing a bowl of noodles, Ye Peng threw the bowl to Ye Ping'an, waved his fist, and rushed towards Shangguan Zhenhua.
boom!
Boom!
Click!
when!
Ye Peng was knocked flying, got up, attacked, was knocked flying again, got up, attacked, was knocked flying again... making all kinds of noises.
Ye Tang couldn't bear to look at it: "My father's martial arts have improved a lot."
Ye Pingan: "My ability to withstand attacks is getting stronger and stronger."
Xiao Jingxuan suddenly smelled a foul odor, pointed at Xiao Yunting in Ye Tang's arms and yelled, "Little bastard, you pooped again!"
boom!
Ye Peng was beaten again. Hearing Jamel Xiao’s words, he quickly shouted, “Dad, stop beating me. I want to change your great-grandson’s diaper.”
If he continues to fight, he will be crippled.
Shangguan Zhenhua stopped and said, "Do you feel relieved? If not, hit me a few more times."
"I feel relieved. I won't fight anymore!" Ye Peng felt pain all over his body. He had no time to care about worries, self-blame, or hatred.
Shangguan Zhenhua snorted lightly: "It's good to feel refreshed. Go wash Xiao Yunting's butt, and then prepare some gifts. I will take you to the temple."
Ye Peng was horrified: "Dad, I don't want to become a monk!"
Shangguan Zhenhua: “….” It’s over, my son was beaten stupidly!
Ye Tang and the other two, as well as Xiao Yunting: "......"
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Longquan Temple is the number one Buddhist temple in Yuncheng. Shangguan Zhenhua knows the abbot there and saved the abbot's life during the turbulent times.
Every time Shangguan Zhenhua came to Yuncheng, he would come to the temple and chat with the abbot.
"Abbot, donor Shangguan is here!" The middle-aged monk came behind the old monk with white beard and reported respectfully.
The old monk with white beard looked to be in his sixties or seventies. He was Pu Xuan, the abbot of Longquan Temple.
"Oh, he's here. He hasn't been here for three years." Abbot Pu Xuan said, and stood up and walked to the meeting courtyard.
After seeing Shangguan Zhenhua, he realized that there were not only Shangguan Zhenhua who came, but also other people.
"Abbot Pu Xuan, I have found my son!" Shangguan Zhenhua laughed.
After his introduction, Abbot Pu Xuan exchanged a few words with him and then his eyes fell on Ye Tang.
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