Chapter 1075 You Protect All Beings, I Protect You [19]

So, sometimes when the two of them go out and walk around the mountain, they don't see any wild game. But sometimes it can always hit some.

The temple is very quiet, and the smell of lit sandalwood still makes people feel peaceful, serene and soothing.

The gentle knocking of wooden fishes, the soothing and peaceful sandalwood, the sound of rolling agate beads, and the soft murmur of young people chanting Buddha.

Everything is very quiet and beautiful, and under that quietness, it is also very sleepy.

In front of the small Buddha statue in the meditation room, the young man was wearing a light brown monk's robe, his eyes were slightly closed, and his evil and wild face was calm and cold.

On the bed in his room, the girl's petite body was nestled inside, and she was curled up together, looking thin and pitiful.

When Yan Fan came out after chanting, he saw the figure of the girl on the bed, and his eyes flickered slightly.

The calm heart that had just finished reading the scriptures seemed to be restless for a moment.

His dark and deep eyes looked at the girl's sleeping face, and he stood there without moving. Wearing a light brown monk's robe, Yan Fan held a string of agate beads in his hand, and clasped his hands together.

The pair of enchanting peach blossom eyes were slightly closed, and the thin lips fluttered, as if reciting the mantra of purifying the heart.

After a while, Yan Fan opened his eyes.

The dark blue pupils contained a touch of compassion without desire and desire, and the sunlight shone through the window, and his profile looked like a demon or a fairy.

He is as evil as a demon, and as untainted as an exiled immortal.

"Amitabha……"

Yan Fan came over and sighed lightly. He reached out and picked up the quilt beside him, and gently covered Shen Wanqing's body.

With the arrival of autumn, the sun is not so warm. Forgive the weather, it is very easy to catch cold.

After covering him with the quilt, Yan Fan was about to turn around and leave, but at some point the girl had grasped his loose monk robe.

Shen Wanqing closed her eyes, even grabbing his monk's robe was unintentional. She held a piece of monk robe with her fingertips and placed it next to her cheek, unconsciously stroking her cheek lightly.

She parted her lips slightly, and murmured: "Yan Fan..."

The young man beside the bed was tall, thin and slender, his light brown robes were pure and rigorous, and his delicate and beautiful face was like a bewitching painting.

He bowed his head, his eyelashes were long and thick, covering the flash of different emotions in his dark blue pupils.

Yan Fan didn't move, he sighed softly.

The slender and beautiful monk sat down on the floor, and his sleeves were embraced by the girl.

Yan Fan's eyes were closed, and the beads in his hand were rolling one by one, and he moved his lips, obedient and calm.

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A month passed in a flash.

Shen Wanqing spent a whole month carefree in the temple, the queen sent a message from the palace, asking her when she would go back.

Putting down the envelope in her hand, Shen Wanqing sighed, it was indeed time for her to go back.

Until now, she didn't even know what the mission was.

After the morning class, Shen Wanqing went to find the abbot. She clasped her hands together, "Amitabha, I have been in trouble with the abbot for a month. After eating fast and chanting Buddha for a month, my heart seems to be much purified."

The old abbot clasped his hands together and shook his head indifferently, "This has nothing to do with the old monk, it's all because Your Highness has such thoughts about Buddhism. Your Highness, if you are too troubled in the world of mortals, chant scriptures and recite Buddha's name with the Buddha, although it will not solve your troubles, But it can also stabilize the heart.”

Shen Wanqing said goodbye to the old abbot and went to find Yan Fan.