Quick time travel: the male lead, let’s have a pop

Chapter 241 Yashe Mermaid Candle ([-])
Jialan Bodhisattva! ?Only then did Qian Xun look seriously at this Bodhisattva, he regarded himself as him.

I am just such a soul in feather clothes, not like him!Then she changed into her usual smiling face, "Little monk, little monk." She looked at the little monk's head and asked.

The little monk quickly raised his head, looked around blankly, and finally found her.

He also looked at himself in a daze, and Qian Xun also looked at him, and the two of them were in a stalemate.

It was him, but this time he looked a little cute and cute.He clasped his palms together and bowed, with indescribable calmness, "I pay homage to the Bodhisattva."

Qian Xun opened his eyes wide in surprise.He regarded himself as a Bodhisattva, and she thought about how to meet him, but there was no warning for such a meeting. She had never seen him dressed like this in previous lives. Compared with usual, she looked a little more cute and funny.

[Host, you have to ask, how long is life?Here are your lines! 】

Qian Xun raised his eyebrows provocatively.Lean toward him.

[Little monk, how long is life? 】

The little monk replied, "Life may be a few decades."

At this time, the tips of the noses touch each other, and the breath blends together.Qian Xun felt a burst of warm breath, and the air was full of ambiguous taste.She never dreamed that she would have such a posture of exhaling like blue, and she had goose bumps all over her body, and her ears were quietly turning red.

With her feet straightened, she lightly left him and floated in the hall, "Well, did you wake me up?"

"Wake up, benefactor, aren't you Jialan Bodhisattva? And why are you at such a high place?" There was a gloomy and deep look in his eyes.This made her feel a very familiar feeling.

"I, I am not a Bodhisattva, but a mermaid candle from the Qin Palace. I don't know why I got here? By the way, what's your name?"

"Everyone calls me little monk..." He sat on the futon and began to read scriptures.

Qian Xun's hand gently caressed his cheek, and wanted to caress his bald head, but her palm went directly over his head. It's a pity that she has become a little monk in this life. Seeing him, she couldn't help but frown her eyebrows. Feeling unwell, he sat on the table and sighed, "You are so boring, don't keep chanting scriptures, can you talk to me?"

"Almsgiver, living in this world is like being in the midst of thorns. If the heart does not move, people do not move rashly. If you don't move, you will not be hurt. If your heart moves, you will move rashly, hurting your body and hurting your bones, so you experience all kinds of pain in the world. So the benefactor is When the mind is disturbed, calm down and calm down, only then can cultivation be achieved.”

Qian Xun's eyes lit up, and then he had a strong feeling in his heart, and said to him, let him blow himself out, so that he can be with him, "Cultivation requires merit, little monk, do you want to make merit, as long as you blow me out, I will become a human being to accompany you, okay?"

Night, quiet.He glanced at her, lowered his head and recited sutras, his voice was a bit loud, "Guanzizai Bodhisattva practiced deep paramita for a long time, and saw that all five aggregates are empty, and he can overcome all hardships. Shariputra, form is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from form, Form is emptiness, emptiness is form..."

The unattended candle burned more and more recklessly, and the body of the candle gradually tilted, as if it was on the verge of falling.The soul on the candle, listening to him chanting scriptures, made her drowsy.

After taking a nap, after waking up, she made a generous move, trying to scare him, quietly floated behind him, and whispered a low growl in his ear.

He was still unaffected and continued to read, "It's the same for thinking and knowing. Sariputra, is the empty appearance of all dharmas, neither born nor destroyed, neither dirty nor clean, neither increasing nor decreasing..."

(End of this chapter)