Dethrone me, I don't want the throne anymore, why are you so angry?

Chapter 291 Just Lie to Yourself

When Ye Yu walked out of the cabin, he saw an island appearing on the sea not far away.

"Big brother." Suddenly a soft voice called out.

Ye Yu looked down and found that it was Yueyue who ran over and was pulling the corner of his clothes with a smile on her face.

Lin Wanrong followed behind him, looking a little hesitant, but without the initial distrust.

This time, Lin Wanrong did not stop Yueyue from approaching her, probably because of Xiang Junyan.

Ye Yu subconsciously wanted to reach out, but finally stopped. He glanced at Yueyue silently, turned his head away and ignored her.

"Big brother, where is that fat uncle? He cured me last time when I was in pain. I want to thank him." Yueyue didn't seem to notice that Ye Yu didn't want to pay attention to her, but asked with a smile.

At this moment, the fat monk came over.

Yueyue approached the fat monk when she saw him, "Uncle Fat."

The fat monk chuckled, reached out and picked up Yueyue, but Yueyue didn't care about his sloppy appearance.

Lin Wanrong frowned.

The fat monk picked up Yueyue and walked a few steps to Ye Yu. "How about it, Yueyue is cute, don't you want to hug her?"

"No thanks." Ye Yu opened his mouth to refuse, but his mind was full of Ye Qingling's childhood appearance. At that time, Ye Qingling was just like Yueyue now, innocent and cute.

But the result?

The fat monk chuckled, put Yueyue down, and let her return to Lin Wanrong. Then he said to Ye Yu, "While we still have some time, I'll tell you about my life before I became a monk. How about it? Do you want to hear it?"

Ye Yu glanced at the fat monk calmly and said, "I don't want to."

"Hey, I have a bad temper. Even if you don't want to listen, I will still tell you. Let's see where you can hide." The fat monk said with a big grin.

Ye Yu was speechless, so he simply closed his eyes and calmed down.

Seeing this, the fat monk was not discouraged. He said to himself, "I think you also know that I am not a native of Shenzhou. I came to Shenzhou through other means. As for the means and purpose, I can't tell you."

Hearing this, Ye Yu opened his eyes. The fat monk's name for him was very interesting: aboriginal.

"Before I became a monk, I was a saintly son of a sect. I was extremely talented and was loved by the sect leader and my fellow disciples."

"But one day, the sect failed in its external expansion. The other party didn't want to be destroyed, so they immediately made an agreement with the sect leader."

"Let me be a hostage in their sect for a hundred years, and then send me back after a hundred years."

"For the sake of the sect and my fellow disciples, I agreed. I thought a hundred years wouldn't be that long, but when I returned covered in wounds, I realized everything had changed."

"The Sect Master who used to dote on me now treats me coldly. My former fellow apprentices all scolded me for coming back as a useless person and for competing with my junior apprentice for the position of Saint Son."

Having said that, the fat monk stopped talking and looked at Ye Yu.

Ye Yu also turned his head to look at the fat monk at this moment, "Did Feng Qiwen tell you?"

"It's true that he told me about you, but this is also my personal experience. Monks don't tell lies." The fat monk said, clasping his hands together.

Looking at the fat monk's expression, Ye Yu nodded silently, "I believe you, but what do you want to express by telling me this?"

"I just want to tell you that I have been through similar things as you, and I can understand your past. Why don't you join Buddhism? Wouldn't it be nice for us to live freely in the world together?" The fat monk chuckled.

Ye Yu was silent for a while before finally speaking: "Although we are in different worlds, you are also a human, right?"

"This is nature. All things can achieve enlightenment and reach paradise." The fat monk smiled and nodded.

"Then you should understand what I'm going to say next. I'm a human first, and then I have other identities. If the Buddhism you're talking about is as you describe it, then in my opinion it's suppressing human nature. I'm no longer a pure person."

"I don't want to be the Buddha you are talking about. I just want to be a pure person, a person with seven emotions and six desires." After Ye Yu finished speaking, he turned and left.

The fat monk froze in his tracks. After a long while, he shook his head and said, "Oh my god, I almost got tricked by this guy. This isn't contradictory at all!"

"Don't even think about trying to convince the young master. He's too extreme. Neither you nor I can change him." Feng Qiwen's voice rang out.

"If you can't do it, then don't take me with you. I must bring him into Buddhism." The fat monk gritted his teeth and said.

Seeing this, Feng Qiwen said nothing, but asked: "I am very interested in your story. What was the outcome? Did you kill all those people?"

The fat monk glanced at Feng Qiwen, then put his hands together and said, "Amitabha, put down your butcher knife and become a Buddha right here."

"You can put down this butcher knife. The young master is right. You are really not a human being." Feng Qiwen twitched the corner of his mouth and turned away.

Looking at Feng Qiwen's back, the fat monk gnashed his teeth in anger, "You know nothing! You've never let go before, so you can't appreciate how relieved it is after letting go!"

"Whether it's easy or not, you know it in your heart. Just keep deceiving yourself. The boat has docked, hurry up and catch up." Feng Qiwen waved his hand, but he did not stop.

"What do you mean by deceiving yourself? I just let it go. I feel relaxed. I didn't deceive myself. If you keep talking nonsense, I will beat you up." The fat monk was furious, but no one paid any attention to him.

As soon as the ship docked.

Lin Wanrong invited Xiang Junyan to a teahouse on the island, obviously having something to discuss.

Xiang Junyan also invited Ye Yu and the other two.

Ye Yu did not refuse, and the group soon arrived at the teahouse.

The island here is called Qinggu Island. It is the only way to reach the depths of the Black Sea. It is jointly managed by the Tianhai League, Sihai Association, and Bingqing Pavilion.

When they arrived at the teahouse, Lin Wanrong asked for a private room.

"Master Xiang, I told you before about Yueyue's matter. When can you help me solve it?" Lin Wanrong asked impatiently as soon as the tea was brewed.

But before Xiang Junyan could say anything, there was a sudden noise outside the door.

Lin Wanrong's expression changed as she pushed open the door and walked out. "Who is making such a fuss here? Are there any rules?"

"Oh, who was I then? It turns out to be our great singer Lin. How come this teahouse is also opened by your Tianhai League? What's it to you to control what I want?" A contemptuous voice sounded, and a feminine man slowly appeared.

"Kong Hao, are you looking for trouble on purpose?" Lin Wanrong said coldly.

Kong Hao laughed loudly and said, "How dare I? You are the great singer Lin, and now the concubine of the Tianhai leader. How dare people like us quarrel with you?"

"How about this? If you just sing a song for me, we'll stop here. What do you think?"