Chapter 1098： Benevolence

Shanghai Masters with empty she went to a stone table and asked her to sit down.

"Chu donor cut point is very unique, but with us talking about Buddhism, III, causal or have similar, past lives, and now the world, the future of the world, because the cycle of six."

After the two men sat down, he was a smile.

"Pour Yan is nothing but think of what they say, let everyone laughed." In front of the monks, especially so kindly old man, Chu Yan dumping words with respect.

"Chu donor kind, Pinseng heard you came to Kyoto five years ago, and now return to old haunt, may have any ideas?"

These words asked her some sense, but in the eyes of the kind of Masters Shen empty, she did not feel malice, on the contrary, as if swollen from his transparent eyes, saw the compassion of mercy, her mind a move.

"Five years ago, first came to Kyoto, I fear, the unknown people and events full of apprehension, and now return to old haunt, before completely different mentality, perhaps with or relying on their ability to have a place here enough ,just--"

Pour Chu Yan look to the Masters, head exposed helpless, "I feel like I do not belong to this place right strife, there is like a cage, do not want to fight, and did not want to bother, there will be an invisible hand pushing behind with, master, do you think, how do we get out of this situation? "

Shen empty master nodded, sound suffering yet heavy feeling, "Somewhere there is a lot of things fixed number, before Chu donor does not appear, God will have to arrange your appearance, breaking some balance like Chu donor had just said, maybe you can not get a response at once, but over time, it will always appear at the either way in front of you, it is not a way to escape, go with the flow, a matter of course. "

Chu Qingyan listened to his words, and felt a sense of openness.

But in his words, she seemed to smell something.

Is it because her appearance has affected some order, tilted the balance, and caused some things to change?

Suddenly she remembered what she had said to her before, and she asked anxiously, "Master, what do you want to show me?"

Master Shen Kong moved the beads in his hand and smiled briefly. "The donor is a well-informed person. There is no need for a poor monk to give directions. Just follow the heart and have good thoughts, and you can benevolence."

At this time, Master Shen Kong had left the courtyard and walked in the woods. The monk following him asked a little puzzlingly, "Uncle, is there anything special about that Chu donor? Why would you go out and point her out? And can she understand what you say? "

"Whether it is understood or not, the poor monk has fulfilled his duties. As for the reason, the secret cannot be leaked." Master Shen Kong recited the sentence Amitabha.

After Master Shen Kong left, Chu Qingyan was still sitting in place, thinking about what he just said.

What is to follow the true heart and be kind to be kind?

She seemed to have touched some clues, but when she thought about it, it seemed as if she didn't understand anything.

Suddenly, the wind blows leaves, and the cool breeze takes away the sweltering heat in the air, followed by the faint lotus fragrance.

She raised her eyebrows slightly, and the atmosphere seemed a little familiar.

The leaves are rustling, as if playing a clear music, I feel very relieved in my ears.

She seemed to feel something. She looked up at the bamboo forest on the right. A long, straight figure was covered by the bamboo leaves, and she came slowly. At each step, she seemed to step on a lotus flower. Long, come to think.

White as the background, the stripes are staggered, and the plain clothes are lined with indifferent eyebrows, such as walking through the clear jade, but their eyes have a look of joy and sorrow, as if nothing in the world can touch him and disturb his heart.

Chu Qingyan slowly narrowed his eyes, reunited with joy and joy in his heart.

"I haven't seen you in years, don't come here."

The monk in white stood not far from her, her eyebrows were pale and her lips were drawn, "Chu, the poor monk is polite."

Chu Qingyan chuckled, "I haven't seen you for so long. Why are you so polite? We have experienced a lot of things together, and we can still be considered acquaintances. Seeing you like this, I still think of me as a commoner."

A false smile, a little surprised, "It's the same, but why is the donor Chu here?"

"That's it. The queen is going to pray for rain for the people, and we will come to protect the temple with her. This is so dynamic, don't you know?" Chu Qingyan was surprised.

Falsely, "These abbots and uncles are responsible for them, and I generally don't care about them."

"That's a pity. I heard that many women came at you." She spread her hands and expressed regret.

He frowned slightly, "Chu donor, this joke can't be made."

"I'm talking about them, they are telling you badly, are you thinking too much?" Chu Qing Yan chuckled his lips.

Xuanjian was helpless to her ancient spirits.

"Closer to home, last time you helped me a lot in Jiang Guo. I haven't thanked you well. How about I invite you to dinner after this prayer is over?" Chu Qingyan straightened his back and sincerely invited.

In my opinion, she remembered what she was referring to, and she didn't care what she said, "You don't need to be so polite. The poor monk was just a hand and His Royal Highness should not die."

"It's a hand-raising task for you, but for us it's a kind of graciousness. You can't shirk this thank you. Otherwise, I will be troubled all my life. Your disciples are not always compassionate. I ca n’t bear this forever. Is it liberating? "Chu Qingyan was distressed, staring at him eagerly.

Hearing that she distorted the truth so much, she couldn't find a reason to refute, and had to admire her articulate again.

"That being the case, the poor monk is more respectful than obeying, but--"

Before he finished speaking, she was interrupted.

Chu Qingyan raised his hand and followed his words, "I know, you don't touch the fish, don't drink alcohol, don't worry, I don't know that you have clear rules and disciplines, and they are guaranteed to be vegetarian and good tea."

He smirked with a slight smile.

Chu Qingyan rolled his eyes and said to him, "Sit and sit, we haven't talked for a long time."

He gave her a skeptical glance. When he saw her in the past, he wanted to talk to her one more time. She was impatient as if he was trying to confuse the crowd, but now he actively invited him, and he smelled unusual.

But he didn't care too much. He sat down and looked at her with clear eyes.

"Church Chu, if you have any questions to ask, just speak."

She didn't expect that he would see through her thoughts. Since he opened the door to see the mountains, she wouldn't go around the corner.

"My humble opinion, you will appear in Jiang Guo at first, was it because of business or that we were in danger?"