"In the eyes of the young monk, there is no difference between beauty and skeleton."
"It's boring..."
Hua Xi said a few words, but could not continue. The breeze in the bamboo forest was gentle, and she slowly lay on Wujiang's back and fell asleep...
In her dream, she saw a pool of black lotuses in full bloom, without stars or moon, and the night was pitch black. Among the strange black lotuses, a solemn figure in black robes stood far away with his back to her, and black mist slowly rose around him.
Hua Xi suddenly opened her eyes, and the gorgeous setting sun on the horizon came into her eyes. A gentle breeze blew from a distance, and the sound of rustling leaves was like a slow and distant music.
She leaned into a warm embrace and slept for who knows how long...
Hua Xi slowly raised his head and saw a pointed chin, white and clean, not even a shadow of beard could be seen, facial features with beautiful outlines, and brows as clear as mountains.
There was a beautiful girl sleeping in his arms, and he actually closed his eyes, sat calmly in his arms, and calmly and calmly...recited sutras...
This monk...
He frowned slightly, and the good-smelling sandalwood came from his body, which was peaceful and peaceful, making one feel like he was in a ball of soft cotton.
"Donor, are you awake?" Wujiang's voice came from above his head, always calm and calm, with a clear smile, "I'm sorry, I'm a little tired, so I'll rest here for a while."
"Why are you holding me?" Hua Xi asked deliberately, looking up at his face.
He didn't blush, but said calmly: "You slept very deeply."
"You can let me lean on you, or wake me up." Hua Xi didn't let him go.
Boundless silence.
Hua Xi seemed to see the dawn of victory, and said with a half-smile: "Little monk, actually you just want to take advantage of me while I'm sleeping, right?"
"No, little monk," he said immediately.
The eminent monk of Fanyin Temple who was so calm and composed must finally be a little panicked!
"Anyway, I fell asleep. I don't know what you did." Hua Xi raised her eyes and looked at his helpless handsome face. She raised her eyebrows and watched him wrap his hand around her. "Why, you still can't bear to let me go."
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"Amitabha." Wujiang quickly let go of his hand, still chanting "Buddha."
Hua Xi snickered. He could have sat up properly, but pretended to fall down and said "Ouch".
Wujiang stretched out his hand to push her back upstairs again, with a worried and apologetic look on his face: "I'm sorry, are you okay?"
Hua Xi looked at him and suddenly laughed out loud, teasing leisurely: "Look, I know you can't let me go. If you want to hug me, I'll let you hug me for a little longer."
Even the most stupid person would know that she was teasing him just now.
But Wujiang showed no signs of anger, and always looked well-educated and calm. He slowly let go of his mouth, supported her back with one hand, helped her up, and asked her to sit up.
His movements were meticulous, but he also stayed within his bounds and did not overstep or take any advantage.
Hua Xi looked at him with a smile. Wujiang turned his eyes and suddenly touched her clear eyes. He immediately moved away, clasped his hands together, closed his eyes and muttered a few words. After a while, he opened his eyes, his eyes were quiet and peaceful.
"Why does the donor want to play tricks on me?"
"I didn't." Hua Xi denied.
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