Chapter 1093: Become a Buddha with one thought (50)

Chapter 1093 Become a Buddha with one thought (50)

Yun Si buried in his arms, hugged him tightly, muffled:

"I'm no fool..."

But, I just want to meet him.

She lowered her eyes slightly, her beautiful face was a bit depressed.

Feeling the warm palms gently stroking her hair, she was quiet and only silently clenched his skirt.

Like a clingy and lazy fox.

Beautiful and squeamish.

The monk lowered his long and thick eyelashes, and his eyes were dim.

Brows and eyes are calm and peaceful, lips are bright red and moist.

He laughed and murmured: "It's not a fool..."

He smiled lightly, his phoenix eyes were empty and deep.

Slowly stroked her hair until it fell on her shoulders.

The fingertips are snow-white, and the meaning of lingering is unknown.

The two returned to the Buddha Hall.

Yun Si, as an outsider, was waiting outside the hall.

Only Sakyamuni went in alone, dressed in pure lotus and snow-white, and slowly walked into the holy and peaceful Buddhist hall.

The door of the temple was closed immediately.

Yun Si stood quietly outside the hall door.

Across the gate, she could still smell the faint sandalwood coming from the hall.

The bone-shattering sound of the Buddha bell, the distant and peaceful sound of the Buddha murmur.

This gate seems to completely isolate this holy place from the outside world.

Outside is the chaotic world of mortals, but inside is the ultimate tranquility between heaven and earth.

Yun Si stood at the door and saw the waiter Ananda.

Ananda's attendant, wearing a red cassock, walked slowly with his palms folded and saluted her.

Yun Si blinked, always feeling guilty when meeting him.

after all…

The slightly guilty Tengxian also clasped his hands together and returned the salute.

Ananda waiter bowed his head and said: "Fairy, don't be cautious, wait here for a while, if you need anything, please say it."

Yun Si didn't speak, and glanced at the Buddhist temple with the door tightly closed.

Hold hands together and wait patiently.

Waiting for Sakyamuni to come out.

Shakya will come out soon.

Wearing a plain snow suit, her brows and eyes are still peaceful and kind.

The cold and picturesque Buddha, even though he has broken the precepts, still wears a light and pure Buddha light on his body, growing lotuses every step of the way.

Three thousand blue silks have been born, and the simple and simple Buddhist beads between his snow-colored wrist bones have also disappeared.

Coming slowly, the brow bone is absolutely beautiful and peaceful.

As if nothing could change his mood, the long and narrow phoenix eyes are empty and quiet, and the eyelashes are long and thick.

Yun Si stood there, watching him come out.

Ananda's attendant saluted him.

"My lord."

The fallen Buddha clasped his hands together, his brows and eyes still have a sense of gentleness and compassion.

Lowering her long and thick eyelashes, she slowly returned the gift.

The voice is warm and smooth, and the Buddha's voice is peaceful and peaceful.

"I am no longer a Buddha, the waiter can call me Jiu Ge."

Ananda's waiter was still respectful.

"The Venerable is always the Venerable, whether or not he becomes a Buddha."

The Falling Buddha in snow clothes has a compassionate face, neither sad nor happy.

After saluting with him, he slowly raised his eyes, and looked at Fujixian standing beside him with empty and dark eyes.

Tengxian has a magnificent appearance, standing there, looking at him quietly.

After meeting her eyes, she blinked her watery eyes, her red lips were soft, and she didn't speak.

seems to be waiting for him to speak first.

Qing Leng Falling Buddha's face is calm, Qing Jue's brow bones are neither sad nor happy, and his eyes are still indifferent.

Looking at her eyes is like looking at all living beings, without emotional fluctuations, light, gentle and compassionate.

It was exactly the same as the look in his eyes before going down to earth.

(end of this chapter)

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