Although Si yie and Zhan Qingxiao are husband and wife, this is a temple after all. It's not proper to have such a greasy and ambiguous posture.

Don't wait for the war engine owl to kiss down, the Department e-mail hurriedly don't cross a face.

Just at this time, a few little Shamis in monk's clothes passed by. Her face turned red instantly. She clapped the big palm of the battle engine owl around her waist and stood in order.

The night is quiet and the light is dim.

Zhan Qingxiao can still see the rosy clouds on the girl's face clearly. He smiles rather than smiles and purses his thin lips. Until the group of little Shamis leave, he grabs the girl back, holds her jaw and kisses her.

"Well..."

She struggled a little. Her ears were as red as a crayfish. Unfortunately, this guy was so strong that he couldn't get rid of it for a long time.

Si yie prayed silently in her heart: the Buddha is here, and the believer has no intention of offending the pure place of Buddhism, but the couple are very affectionate!

Fortunately, this guy has a little self-control. After a little taste, he let her go.

The night is like ink, the stars are dotted, and the day will pass.

At 5 o'clock in the morning the next day, the people were awakened by the morning bell and got up to bathe, eat fast and worship Buddha.

Si yie changed a low-key silver mask today. As soon as she came out of the Zen room, she saw an Kerou pestering Zhan Qingxiao and crying, "Qingxiao brother, I was cheated last time. If I had known that Lin Shuang was a bad man, I would never have let Chu Yuge bring him to see you."

War engine owl frowned and coldly got rid of her. There was an imperceptible evil spirit at the bottom of her black eyes. If she didn't mention Lin Shuang, he could still look at her grandfather's face and pretend that it had nothing to do with an Kerou.

But she was going to die.

"Go away! Before I get angry. "

"Brother Qingxiao..."

"Do you want to be driven out of Yunzhou like Chu Yu?" The sound was chilling.

See their husband a pair of to hit the appearance, the Department of love quickly came out, "Qingxiao, stop."

When she called out this sentence, she felt strange.

It's a fight with her husband when she meets her rival

"Love?"

See Si e e to come over, the fierce spirit of the battle engine owl whole body, visible to the naked eye to dissipate, bromine black phoenix Mou inside look also become gentle like water.

This difference between the temperament before and after, let the side of Anke soft gas almost vomit blood.

At this time, a figure in white came from the other corner of the corridor. Tao Yan saw Si yie and Zhan Qingxiao. With clear eyes, he stepped forward and said, "Mrs. Zhan, how many days do you want to stay here? I want to find another chance to compete with you. "

"This..."

Before she can speak, she is pulled behind by the war leader, blocking Tao Yan's eyes.

He doesn't like Tao Yan, and he doesn't want the other party to covet his own woman, even if it's just ordinary chess skills.

Si yie was covered tightly by the war kingpin, and not a single corner of her clothes appeared. Moreover, if she went to the left, the man would go to the left, she would go to the right, and the man would go to the right.

After going back and forth for two times, Si yie was completely speechless. He grabbed Zhan Qingxiao's arm and lifted it up. He drilled his head out of his creaky nest. "Tao Xuechang, we..."

Before he finished speaking, he was pressed back by the war leader.

In a word, this guy just made up his mind not to let Si yie and Tao Yan talk.

Si yie hugged his waist, jokingly pushed him, "don't make any noise!"

An Kerou

Tao Yan: "I'm not sure."

Buddhism is a pure place. In the morning, you two show love. Is that ok?

It was not until the abbot of Lingyin Temple and his disciples came to invite them in person that they stopped flirting.

They went to the Buddhist hall.

The abbot said, "today is master huijue's teaching of Buddhism. It may be a bit abstruse. If you don't understand it, you can ask questions. I'll explain it to you."

Some people said, "it's said that master huijue's divination is very accurate. We all come here with admiration. Can we ask for a sign after the end?"

The host said, "huijue revealed too many secrets in his early years. Now he has been punished by heaven. He is blind and deaf. I'm afraid he can't help you. Please forgive me."

Speaking of this, there was a lot of noise outside. An old monk with a big figure led his disciples into the Buddhist hall. He had deep eyes and was very old, but he was very capable.

It's not like the deaf and blind man in the master's words.

"Ding Ling Ling -"

a copper bell rolled down from the master's cassock and happened to roll to Si Eyi's feet.

The secretary was stunned. He stooped to pick up the bell and handed it to him. "Master, you lost something."

The old monk's gray eyes looked at her, and his eyes without pupils flashed with shock and amazement, "you..."

Pointing to Si e, he just said one word, then covered his chest and fell to the ground."Come on! Master huijue has a stroke

All of a sudden, there was chaos.

The temple is also equipped with a medical aid center, and everyone soon sent master huijue to the Buddhist temple.

The host was very embarrassed, so he had to go to the battle in person and recite the Scriptures for everyone.

But she didn't listen to a word in the whole process. The reaction of master huijue when she saw her just now flashed through her mind.

Why that expression?

Master huijue is blind, isn't he?

When she was out of her mind, a big palm gently fell on the back of her hand. The Secretary's love came back and found that it was the war leader.

The man's figure is straight sitting on tuanpu, and his eyebrows are slightly short. There is a trace of worry in his eyes, "what's the matter?"

The Buddhist hall was quiet. In order not to disturb the audience, he deliberately lowered his voice.

"Nothing." Si E-E shook her head, but subconsciously she clasped the hand of Zhan Qingxiao.

Until the end of class.

A young monk with a clear appearance came up and said respectfully, "Mrs. Zhan, master, please."

The battle engine owl holds Si e up and looks at the little monk.

The little monk is a disciple of master huijue. His name is empty and quiet. He just entered the temple last night and was introduced by master Huigen who received them.

I don't know why, but she was a little nervous. "Is master huijue looking for me?"

"Yes."

The battle engine owl gently embraces the waist of Si e-ying and says in a deep voice, "I'll go with you."

"I'm sorry, benefactor Zhan. I only saw Mrs. Zhan."

Master Qinghui has always been a master of lingjue. After all, there is no reason for him to fight.

Instead, she tidied up the collar for sie-e

When the little monk came to the backyard meditation room, the medical team just left.

"How's master huijue?" she asked curiously

The little monk sighed and said, "master, heart failure, I'm afraid it won't last long. We advised him to have a heart transplant, but he didn't want to. He also said he had a life and death."

"What can I do for you, master?"

Kongji opened the door of the Zen room, put his hands together and bowed, "benefactor, this question should be answered by the master himself."

Sandalwood was burning in the room. Si yie came into the Zen room. Hui Jue was meditating cross legged

She bowed respectfully. Before she finished speaking, her hoarse and old voice began to ring, "benefactor, you are a murderer. You are born to be a conqueror. I advise you that there is no end to the sea of suffering, and you can look back..."