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1698. Tyrant 15

It was not until his back completely disappeared that Feng Feng withdrew his gaze and secretly scolded himself for being a fool. He actually wanted to make an idea for a monk all day long. It was really unreasonable. [26nbsp;]

In the afternoon, the rain finally stopped. The sky after the rain was so blue and the misty clouds were as white as white. Feng Feng stood by the window, looking down from the flower stand dripping with water droplets, and the path leading to the Zen room was full of flowers and trees.

Liu'er was drying a piece of flower cloth, and Feng Feng ignored her and walked quietly to the Zen room alone.

The door is still hidden.

This time, she didn't knock on the door and quietly pushed it away and walked in.

She wore soft-soled embroidered shoes and walked without a sound. Then, she saw Gayeda sitting cross-legged on a futon, with her back facing her, and focused on studying the scriptures.

She walked a few steps silently, but heard a gentle voice: "Xiaofeng, do you have something to do?"

She was startled and saw that Gaye didn't look back. If he hadn't heard him call his name so sincerely, he would have doubted whether anyone had spoken just now.

She stood there blankly, and saw Gaye falling from the futon incredibly and standing straight: "Xiaofeng, what's the matter with you?"

She woke up and said with a smile: "I want to read the scriptures."

26quot: What do you want to see? 26quot;

"Yi Jin Jing", "Tao Te Ching", "Lotus Sutra", "Diamond Sutra", this is not Shaolin Temple, I can't practice peerless martial arts, what are you looking at? I'm here to chat with a handsome guy

By the way.

Her eyes turned, and saw the strange words in the curvy scriptures in his hand, and asked: "What kind of words are this?"

26quot: This is Sanskrit.26quot;

Sanskrit himself can't recognize any of them.

Around me is a futon, dried and woven with palm leaves, which is clean and fresh.

Feng Feng sat up, crossed his legs, and folded his hands together: 26quot;Gaye, why do you want to become a monk? 26quot;

Gaye also sat on another futon: "I spent it in the temple since I was born. 26quot;

Never come into contact with the world? Well, he must be a virgin, and a decent and kind virgin, add three points.

26quot: How old are you this year? 26quot;

26quot: Twenty-seven years old.26quot;

I am only a little older than myself, but I am much more mature and steady than myself, so I will add two more points.

26quot: You have never had love, hate, love, hatred, ignorance, anger and distracting thoughts? 26quot;

26quot: "The four elements of monks are empty, Amitabha Buddha."

Psychologically peaceful, without perversion, add two more points.

26quot: Why are you so handsome? 26quot;

26quot;This...the body is just a skin, there is no distinction between beauty and ugliness...26quot;

As a super handsome guy without narcissism, add three more points.

Well, he has everything that a man should have.

26quot: "Ten 26quot: Man, the perfect man in your mind!

She was so happy that she didn't know what to say. She turned around and saw that it was getting late, so it was not good to stay any longer. She smiled and said: "Gaye, I'm leaving."

26quot: "Hmm.26quot"

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