Pretty CEO's Soldier Son-in-law

The kind-looking old monk placed one palm on his chest, bowed slightly and said, "Female Donor is too courteous, I don't dare to call you master. This old monk's magical name is Honest Monk, Female Donor can just call me by my magical name."    

    

"Honest Monk?"    

    

Faang Xiaotine's eyes lit up, "Master, you are Honest Monk, who was originally at the Qianfo Mountain, spreading buddhist arts in the Thousand Blessings Cave?"    

    

A few days ago, the matter of a high monk called 'Honest Monk' had come to the Thousand Buddha Cavern in the Qianfo Mountain, and was spread widely among the people. Many good men and women had visited him, including Gao Fei and Shen Yinbing.    

    

Faang Xiaotine had also heard that although she didn't believe in Buddhism, she was also a woman. Growing up in the countryside, she was naturally influenced by the older generation because they often talked about Buddha as an example.    

    

So, she also wanted to find a chance to 'WeChat' Honest Monk and ask him about some things related to her son.    

    

However, after she went to the Qianfo Mountain, she found out that Honest Monk had long since wandered off.    

    

For this, she was even upset for two days, complaining that she had left too late.    

    

However, she didn't expect that today, when she was in a bad mood, she would meet the legendary High Monk. Naturally, she would be overjoyed.    

    

Honest Monk bowed and said, "Good, good. Female Donor, you flatter me. Honest Monk is just an old monk. He doesn't have the ability to spread buddhism. Amitabha."    

    

Faang Xiaotine didn't care about whether Honest Monk had the ability to spread his buddhist mantras or not. She only considered her own matters: "Master, may I ask if you have any instructions for stopping me?"    

    

"I don't dare to accept your teachings."    

    

Honest Monk seemed to be always humble and courteous, "This old monk just returned from swimming in the clouds, and I was preparing to head north to Jingmen. I accidentally ran into Female Donor on the way, and saw that you have a straight nose and a round forehead, thick and smooth earlobes, eyes and extraordinary bearing. "She is the only one with a lucky appearance that the old monk has ever seen in real life, Female Donor."    

    

Saying this, Honest Monk paused for a moment before saying, "However, just as this old monk was rejoicing at the chance meeting a noble person today, I noticed that the corners of Female Donor's eyes had a tinge of sadness and her spirit was dispirited. I couldn't help but disturb Female Donor. Please don't blame me."    

    

Faang Xiaotine Gui had the Jinnan of Secretary of the City Council, if this was the Great Ming Empire, she would only be a fifth rank official.    

    

However, her husband was powerful, and her eldest uncle was the one at the top. If this was in the ancient times, then he would be the monarch that ruled the world.    

    

The younger brother of the Emperor was a prince.    

    

The prince's wife was a princess concubine, so what would a first rank lady count for?    

    

But then again, although Faang Xiaotine had an illustrious status in her family, she was rarely seen in public, so no one knew who she was.    

    

However, Honest Monk, who had only just come across this place, was able to tell with a single glance that she was a first-class noble lady. He also said that she was the only one he had ever seen in his life that was so rich and powerful, Female Donor.    

    

Ah, looks like the legend is right, Honest Monk definitely got a high monk. Otherwise, how could he recognize me as a rich person and see through my worries?    

    

At this moment, Faang Xiaotine admired Honest Monk from the bottom of her heart. However, after training in the government for so many years, she had long learned to keep her emotions in check. She did not expose her identity.    

    

Honest Monk was silent for a moment. He held his left hand together and counted with his fingers, and after about three minutes of muttering, he raised his eyebrows and said: "The reason why Female Donor is worried is because of your own career, life span, and good fortune, but because she is worried about her descendants."    

    

Faang Xiaotine didn't say anything, but her eyes were filled with admiration.    

    

Honest Monk counted with his fingers again, "Female Donor, please forgive this old monk for speaking bluntly."    

    

Faang Xiaotine bowed slightly politely. "Master, please elaborate."    

    

The old monk's eyes suddenly became stern, "Female Donor, just two hours ago, you met with a woman by yourself!"    

    

It was now four o'clock in the afternoon (she had been daydreaming for a long time in the forest), so when Honest Monk said that she had met a woman by herself two hours ago (two hours is two hours), she nodded subconsciously: "Yes, we just talked for a while in the forest over there."    

    

Honest Monk said slowly, "Female Donor, do you know where that woman came from?"    

    

Faang Xiaotine didn't understand why the old monk would ask such a question. She didn't want to talk about others behind their backs, but she was curious. She could only tell him honestly, "She's a businessman. My son talked about his girlfriend."    

    

Honest Monk's brows twitched as a cold light flashed in his eyes. "Female Donor, are you sure she's a businessman?"    

    

The old monk's gaze made Faang Xiaotine's heart skip a beat. "Master, why do you say that?"    

    

Honest Monk slowly said: "Perhaps, in your eyes, she is a merchant, moreover on the surface, she looks simple and beautiful, but in reality, she doesn't belong to this world."    

    

It was as though Faang Xiaotine had been transferred from the scorching summer into an ice cave. When she heard Honest Monk's words, her entire body shivered, "Master, Master, what do you mean by that? What do you mean she didn't belong to this world? "    

    

Honest Monk placed a hand on his chest, turned his face to the west, and looked at the sun: "Our world is divided into three worlds, and the Three Realms refers to the world of desire, the world of color, and the world of no color. Let's not talk about the Three Realms for now. The six paths were respectively the Heavenly Dao, the Asura Dao, the Mortal Dao, the Beast Dao, the Hungry Ghost Dao, and the Infernal Dao. As the name implies, the Heavenly Dao is the existence of gods, whereas we, normal people, are the humanity. The path of beasts is the way of the living, and it refers only to animals other than humans. The Hungry Ghost Dao and the Infernal Dao were both places of worship for the Underworld. However, the Asuras Dao was not one of the five elements that existed within the Three Realms. They are both women, and on the surface they are the same as normal people. They can also walk under the sun, travel day and night, and eat and sleep together as usual. However, the reason why they can continue to live is because they rely on absorbing the essence of normal people. "    

    

Faang Xiaotine stared at Honest Monk dumbly and said with a stutter, "Master, you said that Shen Yinbing is … is she someone from the Asura Dao?"    

    

Honest Monk sighed: "Hai, I don't know that girl's name, nor do I know what business she's in. However, from Female Donor's appearance, I can tell that you've been alone with the Shura Dao people for a period of time. She took the opportunity to absorb your essence. "    

    

Faang Xiaotine blinked and muttered, "Impossible, how can Shen Yinbing not be a person of this world?"    

    

Although Faang Xiaotine didn't have a good impression of Shen Yinbing right now, she still admired this woman from the bottom of her heart. If she thought Shen Yinbing was inhuman based on the words of this old bald donkey, she definitely wouldn't believe it.    

    

Amitabha, Female Donor, you may look like a rich man, but you are still a mortal after all. You don't believe what the old monk said is normal." "However, this old monk is definitely not a slanderous person. Please press the third rib on your right side to see if there is any needle-like pain.    

    

"Under the third rib on the right side?"    

    

As Faang Xiaotine spoke, she subconsciously moved her right hand to that spot and lightly pressed on it. She felt as if she had been pricked by a needle and grimaced in pain. "Ouch, it really hurts!"    

    

Honest Monk slightly squinted his eyes and said slowly, "Female Donor, you are a Grade 1 cultivator. You should at least check your body every year. Is it always healthy?"    

    

Faang Xiaotine nodded. "Yes, I've always been healthy. How could this happen?"    

    

Honest Monk replied, "The ancients looked at the world from the left and right, and the human body from the right. The ancients called the liver the 'left liver', because the liver qi is the main hair, should be the eastern elephant. Pneumoconiosis, Chen Xi, should be the Western image, so said 'right lung'. The Asura path came from the west. When the Asura path invaded the human body, it came from the right lung. And when Female Donor was alone with that person in the shade just now, she had already absorbed the essence of her body, so that's why she felt a sharp pain in her right lung, which then affected your senses and brought it out from the front. That's why this old monk dares to say, were you together with a young woman just now. "    

    

"How could this be? How is this possible?"    

    

Faang Xiaotine paled as she mumbled to herself.    

    

Initially, when Honest Monk said Shen Yinbing was from the Asura Faction, she did not believe him.    

    

But when she did as Honest Monk said and felt the pain from pressing her finger against her right rib bone, she subconsciously believed his words.    

    

Honest Monk put his hands together and said with his head bowed, "Female Donor, even if it's fate to meet you today, seeing your rich and powerful appearance after being infected by the evil aura is making it unbearable for you, that's why I gave you some pointers. You can believe it or not, it's all on your mind, Amitabha. "    

    

Without waiting for Faang Xiaotine to say anything, Honest Monk continued, "If Female Donor still has any doubts in her heart, then when you have the chance in the future, you can secretly observe that woman's body. See if there is a red birthmark the size of a copper coin on her right rib, the part where you just had a stinging sensation. That red birthmark was the kind of Qi gate used by those in the Asura Dao to absorb human essence. If there was one, Female Donor would avoid getting close to that girl. If there was none, she would just treat it as the old monk speaking nonsense and laugh it off. Amitabha, good, good. "    

    

After Gao Xuan chanted the Buddhist prayer, Jack walked around the front of the car and directly walked to a dry road. He said an obituary with eight words: "The Shura can fly but not ascend."    

    

"Shura with ice, cannot fly."    

    

Faang Xiaotine repeated these words in a low voice. She raised her head and looked at Honest Monk's back as she asked loudly, "Master, what will happen if the boy is always together with that Asura Taoist?"    

    

"My lifespan is not more than 30 years. After I die, my body will turn black. Buddha is merciful, good, good."    

    

Amidst the din of the Buddhist Sangha, Jack's sleeves fluttered and he disappeared in the blink of an eye.    

    

"His lifespan is not more than 30, after he dies his body will turn black and he will be covered in ice, he can't fly up!"    

    

Faang Xiaotine stood in front of the carriage for a long time before gritting her teeth and saying softly, "Shen Yinbing, even without what the old monk had said, I still won't allow you to interact with my son! Do not have that copper coin sized red birthmark on your right rib, or else … "