The Slacker Director

Chapter 131

Fucking Tao Te Ching—why didn't he make me recite the Diamond Sutra too? Might as well send me straight to the afterlife.

Jiang Hansheng vomited blood internally. He had no idea what His Majesty had become interested in lately, but he had ended up reviewing a whole lot of books alongside him.

Seeing that he did not speak, Li Wenchuan assumed it was not interesting enough. After thinking for a moment, he spoke again. "I follow a Buddhist singing creator on Little Broken Site. Want to listen to this?"

Jiang Hansheng's brow twitched slightly. If there had still been the faintest connection between his thoughts just now and Li Wenchuan's wild imaginings, there was none left now. He even began to wonder whether His Majesty was planning to become a monk.

Once that thought took root, all sorts of ideas surged forth like wildly growing weeds.

His Majesty's father cultivated the Dao, proving that his family had a religious tradition. Right—Yang Empress Dowager had even built a Buddhist hall later on. Was His Majesty trying to combine Buddhism and Daoism?!

While his thoughts ran wild, Li Wenchuan had already opened the creator's video. The room immediately filled with an air of paradise, the air of the Free Buddha Lord of the Western Paradise. Everything was so peaceful and tranquil.

Accompanied by the soul-cleansing music, Li Wenchuan felt as though his entire being had been elevated. He unconsciously pressed his palms together and invoked the Buddha.

Jiang Hansheng happened to turn back and see that gesture, setting off every alarm in Prime Minister Jiang's heart.

Danger!

"The water temperature is just right. Come on, I'll wash your upper body first." The words sounded rather strange as Li Wenchuan reached out to peel off Jiang Hansheng's clothes.

Peel. The moment