Chapter 538

"I'm really joking." A Zhao waved his hand.

Zhan Ming looks at her.

Ah Zhao thought for a moment and said, "in this way, all my scriptures are for you. Master, you just How about reading the Scriptures for the first half of an hour every day and cooking a pot of tea for me? "

Zhan Ming said with a smile, "that poor monk, these precious scriptures are too easy to come."

"No, No A Zhao shakes his head.

"It's hard to buy a thousand dollars. I think it's worth it. "

A Zhao solemnly looked at Zhan Ming: "master, you look good."

Zhan ming could not help but say, "almsgiving a Zhao is right."

"Well, let's start today."

Zhan Ming gets up and starts cooking tea.

He is good-looking and charming.

A Zhao supported his chin and looked at Zhan Ming's tea making. He felt that no matter where he was, it was very enjoyable.

She even thought, such a person, even if later handed over a cup of poisonous wine, she was afraid that she could drink it.

Beauty kills people. Alas, beauty kills people.

Soon, a tea with a faint and cold fragrance was handed to a Zhao.

Zhan Ming said with a smile: "the snow water left by almsgiving a Zhao yesterday is still there. Zhanming offers flowers to Buddha. Please don't blame."

Ah Zhao certainly will not blame.

Seeing her holding up the tea cup, Zhan Ming also picked up a volume of Scripture and recited it softly.

In fact, Zhan Ming didn't need to read these Buddhist classics. He recited them from his childhood and memorized them in his mind.

Ah Zhao was unconsciously attracted to the past.

Zhan Ming is really a Buddha like person, she thought.

Maybe Zhaonan doesn't need to be a master.

“…… Sarizi is a kind of empty Dharma, which is neither born nor destroyed, nor filthy, nor increased nor decreased. So the air is colorless... "

A Zhao slowly put down the tea cup in his hand and listened attentively to his recitation.

When Zhan Ming finished reading a paragraph, he stopped and saw a Zhao's trance.

He couldn't help laughing: "almsgiving a Zhao always said that he was a layman. According to my monk's opinion, he was predestined with my Buddha."

Ah Zhao came back to his senses and breathed a sigh of relief: "don't do it. I'm looking forward to yunjinhua clothes, high bed soft pillow, yupan delicacies. Even if you have a great fate with Buddha, you can only give up. "

Zhan Ming can't help shaking his head and starts to continue.

With the interruption of the classic prescription, the mysterious and mysterious state that a Zhao had previously felt disappeared.

She looks at Zhan Ming. The moonlight falls and sprinkles on the courtyard.

Ah Zhao thought that the bright moon in the sky was eccentric. Otherwise, there are so many things in the yard. How could it be that Zhanming is the only one in front of me, and his whole body seems to be shining?

Maybe her eyes were too straightforward.

Zhan Ming helplessly opened his eyes and looked at her: "almsgiving a Zhao, what are you looking at me like this?"

"Master, your heart is not sincere."

"What do you mean?"

She began to argue: "you monks should not be disturbed by foreign things. Even if there is a magic sound, all kinds of temptations should not move. I just look at you, and you can't bear it. Isn't it a dishonest heart

Zhan Ming thought for a while, and respectfully saluted a Zhao: "ah Zhao is right. It's because I can't practice well."

A Zhao: "it's just

She looked at Zhan Ming's serious appearance and felt a little embarrassed: "in fact, I'm just talking nonsense."

Zhan Ming mildly smiles: "benefactor has Huigen. But there is great wisdom in talking nonsense. "