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My teacher is as beautiful as a demon. (168) 

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Volume 1 Living with the Beautiful Teacher Chapter 168: A Lamp Before the Buddha



Liang Jun was stunned, and after a long while, he said, "Impossible. Don't make jokes like that anymore. No matter what,

they should see their loved ones one last time, shouldn't they?



" Ya Fei pouted, didn't speak, and turned away. Liang Jun was in a state of turmoil, knowing he had spoken too harshly,

but with so many things on his mind, he couldn't spare the time to explain to Ya Fei.



However, time passed quickly, and the two internet cafe managers' families still hadn't appeared. With the

encoffining time fast approaching, Liang Jun became anxious and dialed the number. The call connected, and after a long pause, Cui

Miao's brother's lazy voice came through. Liang Jun said, "Brother Cui, where are you? Come quickly, the encoffining is about to begin

." On the other end of the line, Cui Miao'er's brother was clearly taken aback by Liang Jun's call. He panicked

for a moment, stammering before finally saying, "Well, it's the busy farming season at home, and we need someone to stay. We'll head back now. As for the encoffining

, you can handle it."



The busy farming season? Could any farm work be more important than a loved one's funeral? Liang Jun's anger flared

. He suppressed his rage and said, "Then you're not taking your sister's ashes back?"



There was a moment of silence on the other end, then he said, "I won't take them. You can handle it. "



Yesterday, he was so eager to take the money, making himself seem like a victim's family member so grief-stricken. But after taking the money, he wouldn't take his loved one's

ashes . Liang Jun couldn't hold back any longer. He said into the phone, "If you dare not come back today, I'm telling

you, don't blame me for being impolite. You'll have to give back the 500,000 yuan you took."



The person on the other end didn't care about Liang Jun at all. Judging from his eyes, he didn't seem to see any power or strength in Liang Jun. Hearing Liang Jun's

words, he laughed loudly, "Fine, come and take it if you dare. But let me ask you, do

n't even have five yuan, let alone 500,000. What can you do to me?"



Liang Jun said, "Then I don't want it. I'll render oil from your bones." With that, he smashed the phone.



At this moment, it was time for the encoffining. Two female internet cafe managers were wheeled out of the dressing room. The two beautiful women had undergone

cosmetic surgery and lay there peacefully, but they could never return to the days when they held hands, gazed at each other tenderly, and

whispered sweet nothings in bed. How much joy, how much affection, how many beautiful moments they had shared—

now they were in the other world. Liang Jun saw their beautiful faces and remembered their every smile and frown. Although they

had different personalities—one was honest and generous, the other a bit eccentric—once they fell in love with him, they were as

resolute and selfless as moths to a flame. Unfortunately, they had followed the wrong person, someone like him, who caused trouble every day and ruined

their . Their lives were truly miserable; they had followed the wrong person and ended up in such families. Liang Jun could no longer hold back and

rushed over, bursting into tears. Aunt Qin and Third Aunt quickly pulled him back, saying, "Don't shed tears

on the dead! It's terrible!" But the two women, being women, couldn't pull him up. Besides, Auntie San, seeing Liang Jun

so grief-stricken, was already in tears, looking like a heartbroken child.



The other girls had arrived earlier too—Yafei, Xia Yunni, Yuan Hui, and even Xiao Yao and

Minmin had somehow gotten wind of the situation, all rushed over. They didn't have any feelings for the two internet cafe managers, but

seeing Liang Jun crying, they couldn't bear it and started crying as well. No one could help, but luckily Qin San

came over and managed to pull Liang Jun up.



The group helped Liang Jun to the rest room, where Yafei, Xia Yunni, Yuan Hui, Xiao Yao, and Minmin immediately surrounded him,

hugging him and wiping his tears. The staff nearby were stunned. What was wrong with this guy?

Every one of them looked like his girlfriend! Who was his girlfriend?



Thanks to Qin San pulling Liang Jun away, the cremation could proceed normally. After waiting all morning, the cremation of the two

crematorium workers completed. The crematorium staff carried the ash trays outside, but

instead of handing them to Liang Jun and the others, several people pointed at the trays and whispered among themselves. Aunt Qin and Third Aunt saw this and rushed over

to ask what was going on.



The crematorium staff said, "It's really strange. We've worked here for so many years, and this is the first time we've seen

something like this."



Third Aunt pressed further, "What's going on?"



The staff member said, "Look, this girl named Cui Miao'er, her ashes are pure white,

without any impurities, unlike the other ashes which are incompletely burned, with black, brown, and impurities." Third Aunt and Aunt Qin looked and

indeed, Cui Miao'er's ashes were significantly different from the others. Pure white, smooth, and very unusual.



The two women exchanged a look, very surprised, not knowing what was going on. At this moment,

a crematorium staff member said, "It just so happens that Master Ci'en is here today; why don't we ask her?"



Third Aunt and Aunt Qin, fearing this might harm Liang Jun, decided to consult Master Ci'en. Upon hearing

the story, Master Ci'en's face showed sorrow. After a long silence, she said, "This kind of ashes only appear once every few

hundred years . Such a woman was a lamp before the Buddha, a person of utmost compassion and kindness, always thinking of others,

never of herself. The suffering she endured in her life was unbearable for ordinary people, yet she never complained."



Hearing Master Ci'en's words, the two felt a heavy burden on their hearts, almost unable to breathe .

They both said, "What a pity such a good woman, her life was short." Third Aunt thought to herself, "If such a woman

had lived , I would definitely have Jun'er marry her, and then I would treat her like my own daughter.



" The two thanked her and were about to turn away when Master Ci'en said, "Please wait, benefactors, there is something I wish to discuss." The two

quickly turned back, waiting for Master Ci'en to explain. The nun, Ci'en, said, "This woman has a karmic connection with Buddhism, and this is a rare phenomenon, one that hasn't been seen

in a hundred years . Our temple would like to offer a three-day peace-bringing ceremony for her free of charge. What do you two think?



" Aunt San and Aunt Qin hesitated slightly, saying, "We're not the ones in charge yet; we need to

ask the person in charge.



" Ci'en said, "Then please ask. This old nun will wait here." Aunt San and Aunt Qin quickly returned and found

Liang Jun, explaining the situation. Hearing this, Liang Jun's eyes reddened again. He personally took the ashes,

stroked the urn, and wept uncontrollably. He found Nun Ci'en, knelt down, and said, "Please, Master, perform a

ritual to help her find peace.



" Because of the peace-bringing ceremony, Liang Jun had to accompany the nun to the temple, while the others had to return.

Before leaving , Aunt San asked Liang Jun, "Where do you plan to put the ashes of these two girls?"



Liang Jun said, "I want to bury them in the ancestral grave." His third aunt's expression turned grave. She slowly shook her head and said, "

This is not a good matter." Liang Jun said, "I'll go home and ask my father." His third aunt said, "Your father? He's

here, but… will he agree?"



"My father is still here?" Liang Jun was a little surprised. He had such a big problem, yet his father hadn't shown up,

hadn't inquired , and was still here. He'd been here for quite some time now.

Wasn't the farm work at home important? What was wrong with his father? He had never seen a father so indifferent to his son. Remembering

how his father had been asking around, he felt that his father's trip to Shanghai wasn't to see him

; he must have something else to do.



Thinking this, he asked, "Did you see my father?"



His third aunt nodded. "Yes, we met."



"Did you ask what my father came here for?" Liang Jun directly voiced his doubts.



A hint of panic flashed across his third aunt's face, but she said, "Nothing, your father just came to see you."



Liang Jun was even more puzzled, thinking, "Why is my third aunt so flustered? She's obviously lying.

Nobody would believe she said Father came to see me. Never mind, I'll finish my own business first."



So, he followed Abbess Ci'en to the nunnery. Three days later, before leaving the mountain, Abbess Ci'en told him

that he might as well place Cui Miao's ashes in the Ksitigarbha Hall, so that Buddhist disciples could chant sutras for her when they had time.

Liang Jun was overjoyed and said, "That's wonderful! But I also have a younger sister who died in this accident.

Could you also send her ashes here?"



Abbess Ci'en pondered for a moment and nodded, "Then send them here."



After this matter was settled, Liang Jun felt much more at ease and went home.



Back home, Liang Jun slept soundly for two days. When he woke on the third day, he was silent and expressionless, just sitting there in

a daze. His aunt was extremely nervous. Xia Yunni, Yafei, Xiaoyao, and Minmin took turns guarding him, the four women

exchanging glances like chickens, but without arguing. They moved in tacit understanding, one leaving, another arriving.



Liang Jun pondered for a long time before finally finding the note Sun Xingren had given him. It had

an . Years ago, Sun Xiucai had told him to contact Nanba Po if he needed anything.



Looking at the note, Liang Jun still felt a little apprehensive. Nanba Po—the name alone was frightening, probably

similar to the infamous Double-Gun Granny. He was now a fallen tiger, and Grandpa Sun was gone.

Would she even welcome him if he went to her now? What if she didn't welcome him and castrated him? Wouldn't

that be a tragedy for his group of beautiful wives?



After standing there in a daze for a while,

Liang Jun He put down the phone, unsure whether to feel relieved or disappointed, and stared blankly

for a long time before picking up the phone again. This time, still no one answered. Liang Jun's mood soured.

He muttered, "If you're not going to answer the phone, what are you doing?" He decided not to call anymore.



But after about ten minutes, he picked up the phone again. "I can't afford to be angry," he thought. "My whole family needs

money. Besides, I borrowed 1 million from Uncle Qin, and I have to find a way to pay it back immediately. I also need to

buy a house. I can't let my aunt live at the Qin family's house; what would that look like?"



He dialed a third time, and someone answered quickly. The voice sounded like a woman in her twenties. Liang Jun said,

"Hello , please look for Grandma Nan." Unexpectedly, the woman chuckled and said, "Are you Liang Jun?"



Liang Jun was truly stunned. He had never met the other person before, never even spoken to them, and never even made a phone call

. Why did the other person know who he was the moment he opened his mouth?



Liang Jun felt as if he were completely controlled by the other person. Even though Sun Xiucai had

entrusted , he hadn't contacted her for so long, yet suddenly, with just one phone call, she could

recognize him. Liang Jun broke out in a cold sweat.

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