Chapter 2010

Even if he understood that his strength compared with those immortals, is simply a mantis arm blocking the car.

Fuduo was made a heart by Shen Xu's words as if it was filled with something and wanted to overflow.

She gently raised her head and gave Shen Xu a kiss on the lip.

"Well, we all have to protect ourselves and each other. Although Wen Jun is mentally retarded, he has not really done anything harmful to both of us. The most important thing is... " Fuduoduo looked back at the direction of Foguang temple, with a faint worry in his eyes.

In fact, she always felt that the matter between her and Shen Xu was not a big deal.

At present, what worries her most is Xiao Zixi.

"What's the matter?" Shen Xu sees Fu Duoduo's worried face and can't help asking.

"I'm just a little worried about Xiao Zixi." Fuduo shakes his head slightly. He doesn't know whether to tell Shen Xu his worries.

In the end, Fuduo didn't say.

Xiao Zixi and Liao Chen, she can feel that there is an inexplicable love between them.

She doesn't know what Xiao Zixi and Xiao Zixi are involved in, but fuduoduo doesn't want the relationship between Xiao Zixi and Xiao Zixi. She has seen the story of Princess Gaoyang, so she is even more afraid of what will happen between Xiao Zixi and Xiao Zixi.

"What's the matter?" Seeing Fuduo absent-minded, Shen Xu can't help asking.

"Nothing." Fudo shook his head.

I hope it's all her fault.

The relationship between Xiao Zixi and liaochen is just the relationship between the believer and the master.

And at this time in the Zen room.

Xiao Zixi was absorbed in the lecture.

Therefore, she did not see the dust look over, that with deep friendship, but also the line of sight.

"Master." When Xiao Zixi heard that Chen talked about a volume, he was puzzled and looked up at Chen.

But liaochen seems to be suddenly frightened. His hand holding the Sutra shakes abruptly. The tea cup on the table is knocked over by the monk's robe, and the tea inside pours out, wetting everything on the table.

"Master, what's the matter?" Xiao Zixi didn't realize it. He looked up at the dust.

Her heart was clear and clear, and her eyes were full of clean. As if she did not dare to look directly at her, she just looked for a rag everywhere to wipe the water stains on the table.

It's like erasing all the thoughts you shouldn't have in your heart.

"Nothing." The dust smile, a pair of eyes like crystal clear glass, looks really good-looking.

Xiao Zixi felt as if something was knocking on her heart, and her face was suddenly stained with a touch of crimson.

At a loss, she looked down at the Buddhist scriptures on the table. She felt that her heart was beating.

"Master, these sutras are all wet. What should we do?" Xiao Zixi took a look at the Buddhist scriptures copied from the dust.

His handwriting is particularly clear and meaningful, but now it is wet by the water, ink halo dye open, can not see his previous handwriting.

"No problem, there are others." Liaochen took a look at the Buddhist scriptures and restrained his mood.

Now, he is not as emotional as before.

"That's good." Xiao Zixi nodded, with a smile in her eyes.

I don't know how long later, the Zen room was quiet again, and the sound of lecturing by liaochen sounded again. His clear voice echoed in the whole Zen room.