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"Silly, you come here to burn incense to worship Buddha." Bing Ling came over.
She said: "But it's no use even if you pray, because this time, I will be the champion. You better give up early, don't waste your time."
Su Qiyue looked at Bing Ling somewhat curiously.
"You are Bing Ling's little sister?" After a while, she said hesitantly.
Bing Ling stunned, then looked at Su Qiyue.
"who are you?"
"You really are Bingling's younger sister, my name is Su Qiyue." Su Qiyue smiled gratefully. "I heard Ye Feng say, I am very grateful for your help to Ye Feng in the mountain, really thank you."
"Ye Feng, this wood certainly didn't thank you well."
Su Qiyue caught Bing Ling's little hand and said: "Wait for me to invite you to dinner, don't refuse it."
Bing Ling looked at Su Qiyue in amazement, and then looked at Ye Feng, scolding: "What's wrong with your woman, come and take care of your woman!"
Ye Feng smiled.
Su Qiyue was not angry, but let go of Bing Ling's hand and smiled and said, "Sorry, I was just excited, then that's about it. Don't go first, go to dinner together later."
"I know, I know." Bing Ling responded impatiently.
Black belly loli.
Then Su Qiyue took Ye Feng to the stall, and Bingling followed her helplessly.
"Female donor, I saw you again." The young monk picked up an amulet and said, "You come every year and have a relationship with my Buddha. Today's charm is given to the female donor."
"Thank you." Su Qiyue smiled.
"Anyway.
The monk bowed his head, "I wish the female donor all wishes come true, and the Buddha Lord will bless you."
But at this time, Ye Feng slowly walked to the stall, looked at the monk with a smile, and slowly said: "I haven't seen you for a long time, monk."
"This male donor, we never seem to have seen it." The monk was a little embarrassed.
"We have seen it."
Ye Feng smiled and said slowly: "I will tell you a story."
"Ok?"
Monks, Su Qiyue and Bing Ling are all puzzled. Ye Feng suddenly wants to tell a story.
Ye Feng looked at the monk with a smile and said slowly.
In the story.
The same place as the temple where it is now.
"Looking at the free-bodhisattva, when the depth of travel is as long as the paramita, and seeing the five aggregates are empty, all the misery. Relics, color is not different, empty is not different, color is empty, empty is color..."
The young monk quietly chanted in the room.
"Little monk..." a clear voice outside the door called softly.
"Thinking about what you want to do is the same. Relic, yes..."
"Little monk... I'll listen to your story, little monk!" The voice outside the door was persistent.
"Alas..." The little monk sighed, it seems that he can't read the Sutra again today.
"Little monk, what are you doing! Little-monk-monk -"
The door opened, and a woman dressed in a light purple short dress was reflected in the eyes of the young monk. The short and short black hair was simply tied with a white ribbon and lightly tied behind his head. A happy smile was hanging on the beautiful face. A pair of big eyes stared at the little monk.
The little monk's eyes touched those eyes, and he quickly lowered his head.
"What do Xiu girls want to hear today?" the young monk asked.
"Hey, anything!" Qixiu blinked, his eyes never leaving the young monk.
"There used to be an old monk who was always patronized by thieves. He couldn't bear it anymore. One day, when the thief came again, he said to the thief, please put your hand in the door slit, and I will give you whatever you want. ."
The little monk spoke slowly.
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