It's useless to say more. This man does his own thing and believes in himself.
So why does she have to be that busy person? Besides, it's in the temple. Sakura doesn't think Su Kui will be in danger.
Can -
accidents always happen when some people think it will not happen.
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this is the end of the temple. An extremely old acacia is set up in the center of the yard. It seems that many places have died in some years. Only a few branches, but also tenaciously distributed vitality.
Su Kui stood in front of the tree and reached out to touch the young buds. Life is really an incredible thing.
"Who are you?"
A low man's voice suddenly sounded behind her. Su Kui raised her eyebrows and went back to follow her reputation.
I'm about twenty-seven or seventy-eight years old. My skin color is very white, like paper. Wearing a black robe, the bird's nest is deep, because it is thin, so it looks amazing that the eyes are big. Thick eyelashes, even if she stands two meters away, can see clearly.
The sunshine on the top of the head is not warm. On the contrary, it's wet here.
The man stood under the tree. When he spoke, his dark and plain eyes seemed to be looking at her, and they seemed to be looking through her to the acacia tree behind him. Even if it's a question, his tone is still slow, without any ups and downs. If it wasn't for the blue sky, Su Kui might think that he had run into a ghost.
The appearance of a man looks like that of a seriously ill man. I don't know if he is haunted by a hidden disease.
"Pilgrims." Su Kui replied.
"This is not the place of incense, girl, you are in the wrong place." His eyes were drooping, and there was no expression.
Su Kui's side eyes, "right? And what about you? Why are you here? "
"This is my yard."
Living in a temple? Su Kui was curious. "Are you a monk?" But he didn't shave. He didn't.
"No."
"Oh." One question one answer, very simple and boring.
Finally, the man sighed, as if seeing Su Kui's idea of not leaving, and said: "girl, you should leave. This is not where you should come."
The person in front of us can only say that she is a young girl. Although her eyebrows are calm and plain, she seems to have no hairpin yet.
"Why can't you come? You are a strange man. " Su Kui said with a smile, "where is anyone coming to live in the temple for nothing? Is it difficult or just for self-cultivation? However, in my opinion, if you continue to practice, you can become a monk in a direct gradient. "
What Su Kui said is true. The people in front of him can't see any happiness, anger, sorrow or happiness when they talk. They can't see any emotion when they look at his eyes. Such a person, like a pool of stagnant water, can't connect with the secular people at all.
When the man saw that she was smiling, he also laughed. The radian of his lips was shallow, and he could not see it. He replied, "too many evils are killed, so come to atone."
Killing evil?
Su Kui drew a corner of his mouth. "You look at the weak board. How can you kill a weak scholar? Well, in the temple, but still full of lies, do not listen to it, I will go. "
Finish saying, she finally looked back at the acacia tree, nodded to the man under the acacia tree, lifted his step and wiped his shoulder, left.
After five steps, I suddenly stopped because of the voice behind me.
"Sometimes you don't have to kill yourself."