Sweet Bean Bun 0700

When she woke up one day, Mu Boyan suddenly packed her luggage and packed two carts with odds and ends.As he got closer to the destination, Shu Yiran finally saw the clue.

Although he fell asleep on Mu Moyan's back later, he still couldn't be more familiar with the town where he had waited for the bus for more than two hours.What are you doing back here?Shu Yiran couldn't think of it.

What Shu Yiran didn't expect the most was that Mu Moyan invited a Taoist priest.

"What the hell is this?!"

Not one, but batches, waves, groups of invitations, he should have invited everyone with a reputation, and stayed at his old house.

"Mr. Mu, look at the talisman paper I need."

"Mr. Mu, I need cinnabar!"

"Brother Mu, do you have glutinous rice?"

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"Talk to Xiao Liu if you need anything." Mu Boyan raised his chin to the assistant standing beside him.

Xiao Liu took out a notebook and greeted everyone, "Please come here with me to register, line up, line up, don't worry."

"Xiao Liu," Mu Boyan said seriously, "Shu Yi certainly can't."

"Okay." Xiao Liu nodded and left.

Shu Yiran's whole heart is in a mess, Shu Yiran can't, looking for someone who has acted in these messy TV dramas, talisman, bondage, exposure to the sun, beating... Anything is possible, I really want to see it, and I can't hide my anxiety. If you do it, you can't do anything harmful.Mu Muyan, can't you even do it when you're ready?Twilight said, why do I feel like a scourge?

The messy materials were piled up in the backyard, and he waved the mahogany sword, bouncing down, but in the end he couldn't even tell how ugly Yinmao was.

"Hahaha, this, this is so stupid!" At three or four o'clock in the morning, he went over to laugh at these Taoist priests every day. This is a rare happy time of the day. Sitting in front of the door with a small stool, I began to stare.

"I'm not a ghost, where can I find it..." Shu Yiran shook his head, every time he saw his perseverance, he was half helpless and half sad.

Mu Boyan has a good temper, if one person fails, the next one will go, if one day fails, the next two days, if a group of people fail, then the group will go down, until Shu Yiran gets tired of watching it and gets used to it.

Unexpectedly, it was a monk who came today.

The monk was about 40 to 1 years old, and he was wearing the most common black cassock[[-]]. The kindness between his brows and eyes reminded Shu Yiran of the Buddha with a smile on his face, "I found an expert."

"The almsgiver is polite." The monk saluted.

Mu Boyan followed suit and returned the salute, "You are polite."

"The person the benefactor is looking for is not there yet."

"What does it mean?"

"Ignorance and attachment are suffering, why don't the benefactor let go?"

"Let go? But I only have one attachment."

"Non-attachment is the crossing of oneself."

"But I don't want to cross," Mu Moyan shook her head, obviously looking towards the void, but her eyes were full of warmth, "It's me who has such an attachment."

The monk sighed Amitabha, and left without even entering the door.

"The monk seems to be capable, do you want to?" asked the person beside Mu Boyan.

"No need." Mu Boyan looked at the monk's back, "Buddhism pays attention to resignation, since I believe his words, I must respect his beliefs. Don't force it."

"Now I know that I can't force it," Shu Yiran gestured and pinched his cheek, "Why do you have to be stubborn?!" Naturally, Mu Boyan couldn't hear it, so he was still looking for it.