Chapter 753

He leaned over to her ear and said in a hoarse voice, "the original words of Jiang suihan were that it was very difficult to have children, and it was not impossible to have one Why don't you try Jiaojiao with me

Nanbaoyi gnaws her teeth.

Try what, this guy is lust!

She was not happy: "Buddha, you are very bad."

"This is the back mountain, which is no longer a pure place for Buddhists."

Xiao Yi comforted her and tilted her head to kiss her mouth.

Nan Baoyi quickly pursed his mouth and turned his head, not to kiss him.

Xiao Yi looked at her stubborn little appearance and laughed: "if I don't let you go back tonight, do you intend to keep sipping your mouth like this?"

"Well!"

The girl made a little noise from her throat, like a rabbit.

She resisted him so much

Xiao Yi's eyes are dim.

He raised his hand and stroked the corner of her mouth: "don't kiss you, don't sip it."

Nan Baoyi looks at him hesitantly.

Seeing that he didn't lie, he let go of his lips.

There was a howl from all around.

Nanbao Yi came closer to Xiao Yi's side and always held his sleeve tightly: "let's go back? There are no lights in the mountains and forests. I'm afraid. "

Just talking about the lights, a little orange lights in the distance emerged from the darkness.

Nanbaoyi was surprised: "what is that?"

Xiao Yi scared her: "ghost fire."

Nan Baoyi's eyes were wide open, a little nervous and a little rare.

The orange lights are approaching.

Nanbao Yi holds the hand of Xiao Yi's sleeve corner and gradually exerts strength.

As she approached, she could see clearly that the man carrying the lantern was an old monk with white beard and eyebrows, wearing a cassock and kind-hearted eyes.

Xiao Yi practiced a Buddhist Etiquette: "abbot."

Nanbao clothes raise eyebrows.

The monk who came out to frighten people at night was actually the abbot of Wanguo temple.

Huimin had a kind smile and a voice of Cang Lao: "it's dangerous in the mountains. At night, I'm always afraid of wolves going down the mountain and taking away their babies. Therefore, I like to patrol at night."

Nanbao clothes crisp voice: "then you are really conscientious."

Huimin looks at her.

He smiles: "I send you back to the temple?"

Three of them went together.

A silver moon hung high in the sky, and frost and snow congealed in the mountains and forests. The dark cypress led all the way to the back door of the mountain temple. Crows squatted on the branches on both sides of the mountain road, turned their eyes and watched them curiously towards the direction of the Wanguo temple. The dark bean eyes were dark and deep.

Huimin said slowly: "the South small benefactor looks quite intelligent."

Nanbaoyi did not polite to him: "yes, I have always been very smart."

Huimin laughed twice: "Nanxiao benefactor has experienced life and death. I want to understand life and death better than ordinary people like me."

Nanbao's clothes are bleary.

She looked at the old monk's back. His lantern led the way, but his back was dark.

And his words

Is that what she meant?

Xiao Yi holds her little hand.

He stares at the old monk's back, in the long and narrow phoenix eye, quietly gushes out a bit of killing intention.

Huimin laughed twice, as if she had eyes behind her back: "I don't want to be enemies with you, your highness, why should I have a killing heart? But when I understand the Dharma, I can't understand life and death. I happen to meet Nanxiao benefactor, so I want to ask her about her opinion. "

Nanbao Yi didn't say anything.

The proposition of life and death is always very heavy.

In a few words, how can you say it clearly.

In the cold night of mountain temple, on the mid day of the moon, the snow falls quietly.

In the mountain forest, animals scurry past, startling the crows who live in the valley and plunder towards the full moon in the snow at night.

Xiao Yi took off his cloak, tied it between the neck of Nanbao's clothes, and carefully put on a hood for her.

Nan Baoyi looks up at him.

The man is drooping with Danfeng's eyes and tail. He can't see the emotion on his beautiful face.

But the action is very gentle.

She was warm in her heart.

The warmth of this moment is deeply remembered by her. What is life and death at this moment?

It's nearly two shifts after returning to the Zen temple.

The temple is full of lights, and the maids are standing under the eaves, ready to deal with Xiao Qingyang's nightmare.

The monks sat around the courtyard, each holding a red lacquer wooden fish. The sound of the wooden fish and the sound of exorcism and chanting Sutras were continuous and solemn.

The windows were closed and covered with paper with strange symbols.

"This is How about catching ghosts

Xiao Yi sneered: "how can there be ghosts and gods in the world? How foolish it is to place hope on these illusory things. "

He doesn't believe in ghosts.

Nanbaoyi whispered: "but Anshen soup and Anshen incense have been used, and all kinds of ways have been investigated. There is no way to find out the cause of the nightmare. It's only when despair reaches the extreme that we can ask for ghosts and gods? "Xiao Yi sneered.

No matter how desperate he was, he would not ask for ghosts.

What is the use of asking for something that is not in the world.

When they arrived at the corridor, the girl from the palace of life brought hot tea and snacks to eat while waiting to see if Xiao Qingyang would have a nightmare tonight.

Zen room.

Xiao Qingyang sat on the couch.

Three thousand green silk scattered like a waterfall, delicate and cold face, in the light of golden candle set off a different kind of tenderness like water, thousands of amorous feelings.

She watched the young monk on the futon.

Half closed, he was pounding at the wooden fish.

He was sent by the old abbot to protect her because of his excellent kung fu.

The crane shaped lamp is elegant and quiet. He sits under the lamp, his appearance is as bright as the moon in the clouds, and his side face is cold as frost and snow.

He spent only half a year. He became a famous monk because of his erudition accumulated over the years of study tour, proficient in Sanskrit language and good at translating scriptures.

She hugged the brocade quilt and whispered: "South Chengyi, you and I used to save the world as Rangers. You are now a monk and want to pass the Dharma to the world. But you are not clean. How can you help others? "

Nan Chengyi did not answer her.

Xiao Qingyang's chest, gushing out a strong resentment.

She walked up to him and stood high and said, "South Chengyi, you have no distinction between good and evil. You wronged me for killing XiuXiu. You are so confused. What kind of Buddha are you going to? You hate me so much that you can't let go of hate or love. There is no place in your heart to worship the Buddha. What kind of monk are you going to be? "

In the end, the girl was hysterical.

Nan Chengyi still lowers his eyes and beats the wooden fish calmly.

Xiao Qingyang gets angry and grabs the wooden fish and falls to the ground.

Nan Chengyi opened his eyes and looked at the wooden fish rolling to the corner. He said in a deep voice: "Your Highness is bright and bright, and he has not been tortured by nightmares. If it's just a farce, I'll leave. "

"You --"

Xiao Qingyang was reluctant to leave.

She quickly grabbed the sleeve of his robe, lowered her head and whispered, "you, don't go At least, at least for one night. Once upon a time, when I was studying abroad, I slept in the cliffs and in the ice and snow. You always watch for me. I am very down-to-earth. "

Faced with the emperor's concubine, the monk's facial features were caged in the light and shadow.

He looked down.

The girl was dyed with Dankou's slender jade hand and put it on his robe.

Xiao Qingyang noticed his sight and let go.

She stepped back two steps and returned to her bed in dismay.

The rebellious and noble imperial concubine, lying in the brocade quilt, was as good as a rabbit: "I sleep, Nanjia brother, you must not leave..."

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