Although Prince Xiao was dissatisfied, they all endured the heat.

One after another reluctantly smiled and agreed. Prince Xiao laughed and joked: "have you bought insurance? If not, remember that the beneficiary wrote me. When I was a child, I counted my fate, and the fortune teller said that I could live to 99."

Mu Xue also smiled playfully, "then write about me. The fortune teller said that I can live to be a hundred years old, one more year than you."

Several people laughed together, because they were really happy, and the smile in their eyes was naturally sincere.

Having laughed enough, Lu qiuran said, "anyway, we can't touch our mobile phones this month. Otherwise, let's listen to my father's silent scriptures."

This time, Jiang Tongtong came with her to suffer. These two days, Jiang Tongtong obviously avoided them. Lu qiuran was not happy, but she would not show it.

Jiang Tongtong has depression. She has known for a long time, and she also knows how to torture her, make her collapse, and make her unable to live.

Mu Xue raised her hand to agree with Lu qiuran's proposal: "I think Master Lu's Scripture in the morning is very good, I agree."

Chu Nan smiled and started, "then go."

Among them, Lu qiuran grew up here since childhood. She is the Lord, and Prince Xiao surrounded her.

Just at the door, I heard a shallow singing from the house.

Lu qiuran was stunned for a moment, and she didn't think that Mo Wanjing was like this.

Wang Zixiao was a little surprised: "Qiu ran, your father's singing is good... It has artistic conception."

Lu qiuran looked a little unnatural: "yes, yes."

Lu qiuran looks like he doesn't know at all. Chu Nan looks at Lu qiuran and inexplicably feels a little strange. It's clear that he used to get along day and night, but why doesn't Lu qiuran know.

Dusk Xue also felt a little sigh, and couldn't help suspecting whether there was anything strange in it.

Not only they, but also the fans who watch the live broadcast have doubts.

Lu qiuran soon recovered. She sighed and said, "when I was a child, I was really ignorant. What I was most afraid of at that time was my father chanting scriptures."

Several people also smiled, so it was.

Wang Zixiao nodded: "yes, many things were not treasured when I was a child. When I grew up, I knew they were valuable, but the last thing I couldn't go back was once."

Once entered the circle, I entered the circle with my dream, but I was finally bent. My dream has long been in the dark.

"Yes, I don't know why. I think Master Lu's Scripture is so relaxing. It's hard to have such a busy day for a month now."

Dusk Xue also sighed that listening to the shallow singing, she felt as if there was a force deep into the soul, as if she was gently comforted, very comfortable, or relaxed.

In this circle, everyone is wearing a mask of hypocrisy, and everyone is. Only when they return to their own nest, do not face the camera, do not face trouble, and work, can they relax.

But now, listening to this singing, dusk snow also felt so relaxed, all the sharp thorns were put away, and the consciousness was telling her that this place was safe.

Chu Nan's eyes were thoughtful, and he seemed to feel something. He opened his mouth gently and said, "let's listen here for a while. If we go in now, Master Lu will be disturbed."

Dusk snow prince Xiao nodded at the same time, singing with such magic that they didn't want to interrupt.

Lu qiuran only felt a headache. She didn't know why. Why did she feel different from them? Tears flowed in her eyes. Others would only think it was moving, but in fact, she was in pain.

But now, she can't go, so she can only bite her teeth and listen.

She could only lower her head and dared not face the camera lens directly, fearing that her painful expression would be captured.

Everyone quiet down, quietly listening to the shallow singing sound.

Wu Xun's voice is hoarse and deep, listening to a sense of vicissitudes. He sings shallowly, like a warm wind blowing his face.

Everyone was very quiet. There had always been a lot of bullets, which seemed to disappear. People mistakenly thought that the bullets had been turned off, but occasionally oneortwo drifted by, all of which were praises for Wu Shu's cultivation.

Empty door: this monk, an eminent monk of cultivation, has realized the Buddha sound, which is really valuable.

People don't know whether the Buddha sound is good or not.

I don't know if it's Lu qiuran's reason for crying. Mu Xue also cried silently.

When Wu Chu stopped singing, several people raised their hands and wiped their tears, full of emotion.

Compared with several people, Jiang Tongtong is smiling. The kind of comfortable happiness can't be suppressed. Even if she still has defense against the environment, she can't control the rising corners of her mouth.

Wu Chu had already got up. He said, "go back to the room and have a rest."

Jiang Tongtong nodded, endured sleepiness and said, "thank you, Master Lu, and I wish you a dream."

Jiang Tongtong got up and opened the door. Looking at the five people outside the room, she was a little stunned, some at a loss, and said a broken sentence: "is there something you want to find Master Lu? I won't disturb you, I'll go back to the room first."

Jiang Tongtong said that and walked away. She thought she was going to lose sleep again, but once she returned to the room, she couldn't stop sleepiness. She didn't want to think about anything else at all. She yawned a few times, and didn't even bother to cover the camera, so she went to bed.

And Wu Xun also saw several people of Lu qiuran. He seemed to be a little surprised: "what's the matter?"

Dusk Xue looked at Wu Xuan with some excitement and said together, "Master Lu, can we come to listen to the evening Sutra tomorrow night?"

Wu Xu nodded, "of course, come if you want."

Lu qiuran's eyes are red, and she especially wants to refuse, because this evening menstruation, listening to her ears, is a great torture, but mu Xue several people want to listen, if she doesn't go, this hour, she can only be alone.

Dusk snow several people are particularly happy.

Wang Zixiao yawned, "I don't know why. After listening to master Lu's scriptures, I feel relaxed. I'm a little sleepy now."

Sui Yuan and Chu Nan yawned as if they were infected: "so are we."

Dusk Xue also covered her mouth, yawned and looked at the camera: "director, we're going to broadcast it, too. I'm so sleepy. I have to go back to bed with makeup removed."

Lu qiuran showed a smile: "yes, yes, I also want to sleep."

Wu Xun looked warm and smiled slightly, as if he was spoiled: "the lotus Heart Sutra is in the Heart Sutra that can soothe the soul. Everyone will have different feelings when listening to it. Some people feel as if they are in spring, some people feel as if they have eaten good food, and their body and mind are happy. Now it is night, listening to it again helps to sleep. Since you are sleepy, go back to sleep."

Wu Shu said with earnest and sincere words. Looking at his gentle and charitable appearance, Mu Xue nodded.

Lu qiuran also urgently needs to rest. She is in pain.

PS: good night, Shuang Geng.