"Forehead?"

Jue Yuan looked shocked, his eyes suddenly widened.

I didn't expect that the scripture would suddenly be stuffed into my chest.

Seeing the budding chest swelling suddenly, Jue Yuan blushed in a rare way.

What made him even more unexpected was that the girl in front of him did not dodge at all. Instead, she held her head high and showed no fear.

Hearing that 'indecent' sound again, Jue Yuan immediately broke his guard.

Seeing that his right hand was about to touch the chest of the girl in front of him, he quickly activated his energy and took a few steps back.

When he raised his head, he saw the girl in front of him, sitting on a wooden stool, looking at him with a sweet smile.

That smile was like an indescribable light that penetrated into the eyes, disappeared into the mind, and lingered.

"Whoosh!"

Jue Yuan's ears instantly turned red, as if they were being burned by fire.

There was also a trace of blush on his face, and he no longer dared to look at Dongfang Bubai's smiling face. He quickly clasped his hands together, lowered his head and recited Amitabha silently.

At this moment, Jue Yuan didn't know what to do at all.

The girl's charming smile is like the blood flowing into the human heart. It has spread all over the body, and it is impossible to throw it away.

Wants well up in my heart all the time.

Moreover, since the scriptures were in the girl's arms, he could not tear open the girl's clothes and snatch them away.

When he thought of the bulging chest he saw just now, Jue Yuan felt his face become hot.

If he really wanted to rob it, he would probably be no different than a thief.

Besides, as a well-educated person who has read countless volumes of Buddhist scriptures, he cannot do such a thing.

Especially the girl in front of me would shout "indecent" loudly.

How could this make him, a monk, feel so embarrassed?

Moreover, whenever the girl smiled coquettishly, he always felt that the Buddhist scriptures he had read for more than twenty years were not enough.

I couldn't help but want to look at that flawless face.

Buddha's heart was almost confused.

"Little monk Jueyuan, don't you want to get the scriptures?"

Dongfang Bubai's eyes were crooked and full of smiles.

A young man in his twenties, fourteen or five, who is full of energy and practices the Nine-Yang Magic Kung Fu. I don’t believe you can stop him!

"Amitabha!"

Jue Yuan lowered his head, closed his eyes tightly, and kept reciting scriptures. He even lost the courage to open his eyes and look at Dongfang Bubai.

How dare he get the scriptures?

At this moment, he only had one thought in his mind. The red and pink skulls mentioned in the Buddhist scriptures are all nonsense, right?

The girl in front of me is thousands of times more beautiful than that skeleton!

Who wouldn't like it after seeing it?

That frown and smile can make people feel frightened.

What Buddhist method can be used to break this kind of magic?

Moreover, even if he is a monk or an outsider, it is impossible for him not to know etiquette.

A girl's innocence is too important in this world.

Even if the girl didn't resist, how could he take the scripture from the girl's arms?

"If you don't take it, then I'll take a look!"

Dongfang Bubai's voice was clear and crisp, he took out the scriptures from his arms with one hand, and looked at Jue Yuan with his clear spring eyes.

“Donors should not mess around!”

Jue Yuan was very helpless, facing such a young girl.

You can't hit him, you can't touch him, you can't even look at him.

This is even more difficult to deal with than that reckless man who stole scriptures.

When facing Zhang Sanqiang, he only defended and pursued, showing mercy and never hurt anyone.

Not to mention such a beautiful girl.

Anyone else here would be reluctant to take action.

"Where did I mess up?"

"The scripture is in my arms, and I didn't resist. I didn't say I wouldn't let you take it, but you don't dare to take it. Do you blame me?"

Dongfang Bubai was not polite, he just opened the scriptures and started reading silently.

This gave Jue Yuan an increasingly headache.

He knew that as soon as he got close, the scriptures would be hidden.

I could only walk aside with a helpless face, chant sutras silently, and sit up in meditation.

Facing such a beautiful girl in front of him, he really had no choice.

In particular, I have to recite sutras to calm my confused Buddha mind.

Dongfang Bubai was also happy to be pure, and he was looking at Bodhidharma's theory of breaking up the phase with peace of mind.

Time passed by unconsciously.

There are fourteen volumes of Bodhidharma's theory of breaking up the appearance, ten volumes of the theory of mind, and four volumes of theory of appearance, which can be regarded as scriptures on cultivating the mind, cultivating nature, and liberating the mind and image.

The Buddhist principles contained in it are so mysterious that people who do not understand Buddhist scriptures will not be able to fully understand them even if they remember them.

Silently memorizing all the scriptures in his mind, Dongfang Bubai closed the Poxiang Theory and said: "Monk Jueyuan, what is the method of observing the mind? What is the one method that captures all methods?"

"How can we explain that the four major and five yins are originally empty and have no self?"

"What is the revelation of the Buddha's appearance? What is the explanation of the thirty-two appearances of the Buddha?"

Hearing Dongfang Bubai's question, Jue Yuan looked helpless.

You have read the scriptures, do you still want me to explain the meaning of the scriptures to you?

"Amitabha!"

Jue Yuan chanted the Buddha's name and ignored Dongfang Bubai, seeming to be completely immersed in his own world.

"Monk Jueyuan, if you don't tell me clearly, I won't return your scriptures!"

Dongfang Bubai didn't have the slightest intention to be reasonable and said: "I remember the four volumes of Bodhidharma. In addition to the theory of breaking the phase, there are three volumes. You can exchange the other three volumes!"

After saying that, Dongfang Bubai directly put the scripture into his arms.

No matter how powerful your Nine Yang Magic is, I won't fight with you.

Just be soft, I don't believe you, a monk, dare to do anything to me.

Hearing such words, Jue Yuan felt his head hurt.

Showing you the scriptures is already a big concession.

I will also explain its meaning to you.

You even have to exchange other scriptures for them. So by exchanging them, doesn’t it mean that you have read all the esoteric scriptures?

"Amitabha!"

Jue Yuan chanted the Buddha's name again and stopped talking at all.

"Okay! I still don't believe I can't train you!"

Seeing Jue Yuan's lack of energy and salt, Dongfang Bubai also became angry.

Just forget about Zhang Sanqiang who doesn't know the style.

He didn't believe that with his appearance and natural charm, he couldn't train a monk.

How could the East be defeated if it was undefeated!

Thinking of this, he stood up directly, came to Jue Yuan, sat cross-legged on the ground, held his chin in his hands, rested on his knees, tilted his head and stared at Jue Yuan.

Jueyuan closed his eyes and recited the sutra, and his body immediately tensed up.

He felt the girl's fragrance and breathing, so close at hand.

Inexplicably, even the air around him became fragrant.

Especially the five senses of the innate realm, I can more clearly feel the undisguised gaze staring at me like a thread and mist.

At this moment, Jue Yuan's beating heart began to beat rapidly for no apparent reason.
To be continued...