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"Miss Qiao ?"

He could not help but call out softly, his mind unable to hold a second person.

Pieces of snow, snow from Stone Ridge.

Standing in the meditation room, little white Joe looked out of the window at the sky. His eyes were sluggish, his eyebrows were lightly knitted, and his hair was disheveled. It showed how unhappy she was inside. Under such a state of mind, she had lost a lot of weight.

He thought that once he entered the temple and left home, he would be able to finish reciting scriptures in one day. Who knew that this would not be the case? Boundless thoughts and deep emotions filled her heart. She was like mercury that flowed into the ground. She felt as if there were no holes that could open up. Just like that, she fell into an abyss of pain.

It had been a long time since she had come to the temple, and she had only seen the old monk three times. Every time she had shown him her determination to get a haircut, the old monk had always used his excuse, so much so that even now, he was still wearing his three thousand annoying threads of affection.

In fact, there was nothing in the world, even a mediocre person would cause trouble for themselves, and a cloud Buddha was born in one's heart. A person's emotions depended entirely on the individual's will, perseverance, and wisdom, but there was one condition to make the first decision ? one had to, could take, and let go.

"Yes, I can."

It was easy to say, but it was just a short six words. Doing it wasn't the same.

First of all, you should have an iron heart. That means you must be absolutely calm and be a heartless person. This alone is not easy to accomplish.

Yanzi, water mandarin ducks, are all birds of love; endless green willow, like a smile peach is described as a tree of love.

In fact, when you open your field of vision, everything is born for love... With this in mind, the small grass by the side of the pool, the flowers on the branches, a drop of water, a drop of dew ? Mourning autumn wind, spring rain, a person has the eye of love, is the object of love.

If you lose your emotions in this world, you really don't know what is going on, so unless you are "naturally cold", how hard would it be to be truly ruthless?

Even if one were to truly leave home, it was not certain that they would be able to leave the world empty-handed. How many temples could there be under the heavens, how many monks could turn into buddhas and how many people could convert to true fruits?

The more she wanted to forget something, the more she couldn't forget it, and the more she wanted to be heartless, but she was more emotional.

The only thing that the old man could impart to her was still the four words "chanting buddha at the same time". The six words "South did not contain any Amitabha" had been repeated countless times, yet it still contained the words "only under the eyebrows but in the heart".

This scripture required a lot of willpower. In the first few days, under painstaking effort, he managed to understand a few passages of the scripture for her. After that, it was filled with no clues and tasted the same as wax.

This was how people became thinner.

Yesterday, Buddhist Monk Chu came by and asked her about her situation. Bai Xiaoqiao once again expressed her wish to go out with him, but the old monk only smiled.

"Great Master, I beg you to pity me, please let me have my way!"

"Let's wait and see!"

The old monk carefully looked at her face, then turned his gaze to her eyelids and left without saying a word.

The method for taking the medicine came in the evening. He brought a large bowl of medicine, saying that it was the old monk's care. He wanted her to drink it and also told her that she had to rest in peace for the next two days and not go out.

The old monk was obviously hinting that she was sick.

It was just a kind of lazy and tiresome state. Especially staying in the house all day long and not wanting to chant buddhism, but also not wanting to read scriptures, all that was left was a faint daydream ? this was the root of her illness. She couldn't get rid of it, she couldn't get rid of it, she could only watch it burrow into her heart as blood flowed, finally filling her entire body, mind, and soul ?

"Dang, dang, dang ?" The peaceful sound of the bell could be heard from the temple yard. Why was this sound called tranquility? Only because it does have the effect of calming the heart and cleansing the soul, even if you are a wild and ignorant man, at the moment when you listen to the bell, there will be a moment when you go to rot and reproduce, a moment when you call back your inner conscience.

Bai Qiao let out a soft sigh and sat down on her seat.

Ming Fa Xiao Sha Mi stuck his head out of the door for a while, then took it back and coughed, "Aunt ?" "Auntie ?"

"Come in!"

It was only then that the young monk Ming Fa walked in, his face as red as a piece of cloth.

"Aunt ?" Miss, are you better? "

He rubbed his hands together with an indescribable shyness on his face.

Bai Xiaoqiao said, "I'm not sick ?"

Ming Fa said, "No..." The old master said that the girl was very ill... You want me to wait on you... Girl, you want some tea... "Is that so?"

Little Qiao shook her head and couldn't help but smile at this little monk.

She was actually quite grateful to the little monk. These days, he had taken care of her, brought her tea, and asked her how she felt.

"Miss ?" I'll make you a pot of tea right now... "Let's go."

He hardly dared look at her. He turned to leave.

Bai Xiaoqiao said, "Don't go, I'm not drinking."

"Yes ?" Ming Fa promised and turned back.

"Sit down ?" Bai Xiaoqiao sized him up and asked, "What age are you this year?"

"Ten ?" "Five ?"

As he spoke, he pressed down a corner of the chair and sat down.

"How long has it been since you entered the temple?"

"Only now ?" "A little more than a year ?"

"How many scriptures have you read?" No... None... Just Buddha. "

Little Qiao nodded and thought to herself, So, it's the same as me.

Looking at the young monk's handsome appearance, with a leopard's head, thick eyebrows, and a thick forehead, he looked just like a young man from the outside world. Looking at the young monk's appearance, with a leopard's head and thick eyebrows, he looked just like a young man from the outside world.

She couldn't help but think of herself. For the past few years, she had followed her teacher and practiced at the Nine Flower Mountain. She was as happy as a little bird, never knowing what emotions were and never believing that she would fall into them.

It was just that one chance encounter ?

During that midnight encounter, Wu Yanxue had lightly stepped into the temporary library in the Bai Family Ancestral Hall. Since then, this person's shadow had occupied her entire heart and soul.

It was like a swing in the middle of a chaos of red shadows, rippling with endless ripples, thousands of shades of purple and red, all of a sudden, her heart was like a flutter in the clouds, looking all around her, but her heart was thumping so hard, knowing that even though she had been at the temple for a long time, she had not been able to keep her heart in check.

Unspeakable self-hatred, self-pity, self-pity ? Yet, it was enough to make Yingying's hot tears, which kept rolling in her eyes.

"Aunt ?" Mother, what's wrong? "

The little monk's words pulled her back from her reverie. As they looked at each other, the little monk's confusion and sincerity made her feel incomparably ashamed. She instantly blushed.

Facing a pure and simple Buddha boy, he was in an even more solemn position. He himself had recited scriptures a thousand times, swearing to Buddha. He thought that the results of his daily visits would always calm him down.

Who would have thought that it would still be so fragile that could not withstand the influence of the inner demons? It was truly puzzling.

Ming Fa blinked and said hesitantly, "Lady ?" Is there something wrong with you? "

Bai Little Qiao shook her head with a wry smile and said, "No ?" No, don't guess. "I'm just thinking about the past. My heart is in chaos ?"

"Then chant the magic cast, it's very smart."

As he said this, the little monk pinched his middle finger, mumbling to himself.

Bai Xiaoqiao shook his head, thinking that he had recited the curse a thousand times before, but it was very useful at the time. Bai Xiaoqiao shook his head, thinking that he had recited the curse a thousand times before, but it was very useful at the time.

When he thought of this, he felt even more discouraged. However, on second thought, he realized that the old monk had long since seen through the layers of evil spirits that had plagued him, which was why he wasn't willing to accept him.

The strange thing was that every time he tried to make a request to him, the other party would smile without replying, as if they had already decided that they were not like the people from the buddhist faith, or did they know something else? It was really puzzling.

As she thought about this, she couldn't help but to secretly be ruthless to herself. Hmph! You think I'm not from the Buddhist Sangha, so I have to go out and show you. Since you think I can't take it, I'll just show you ? The little monk Ming Fa could not tell what happened. Seeing that her face was flushing red, he thought it was because of the illness, and was so frightened that he mumbled, "Hey ?" Girl, don't tell me you're really sick ? Are you sick? "

Bai Xiaoqiao said, "It's nothing ?" Sneering coldly, she looked at the young monk and said, "Was it the old monk that said I was sick?"

Ming Fa pointed repeatedly and said, "Yes!"

"Don't worry, I'm not sick at all. Tell him I'm fine. Humph! "As for me, I've made a name for myself in this temple ?"

"But ?" The young monk stammered for a long time, "..." This is the Monk Temple ? When you start out, you become Ny... Has Nun passed? "

It was obvious that the word 'nun' was rather unaccustomed to Bai Xiaoqiao, and it was rather ear-piercing.

"What does it matter? Isn't it all the same? "

"Yes ?" The young monk nodded and said, "That's true."

Bai Xiaoqiao sneered and said, "Did the old abbot tell you anything else about me?"

Ming Fa said, "Yes..." He said that the girl had recovered from her illness and was about to leave ? Young lady, is this true? "

Bai Xiaoqiao was startled and angrily said, "What do you think? I knew he wanted me to go. This time, I am truly sorry. It was difficult for me to ask the gods to send me away. He was the one who brought me here. It would not be that easy for him to tell me to leave. You tell him what I said. "

Ming Fa blushed and said, "I... However, he didn't dare... You should just say it yourself! "

"Is he very fierce?"

"No ?" "Yes ?" The young monk said, "Anyway, I don't dare to..." When I see him, I can't speak ? "

Bai Xiaoqiao smiled and said, "I got it, go busy yourself!"

Ming Fa nodded and turned around. However, he turned around with an embarrassed look on his face, as if he had something to say.

Bai Xiaoqiao said, "What, is there anything else?"

"Yes ?" The little monk said, "It's us ?" Senior Brother, you want me to ask the lady for you ? "

It was just two short sentences, but it was exceptionally strenuous for him. After he finished speaking, he gave a deep bow to Bai Xiaoqiao, turned his body, and left in a hurry.

Bai Xiaoqiao smiled. He knew that the two seniors he was referring to were the two young monks that had led the way for him that day. Unexpectedly, they had always been concerned about him. Thinking of this, his intuition was extremely bleak.

Patiently, she recited two scriptures and felt her waist ache. It was as if she could not muster up any energy from her entire body.

A vast expanse of white fog floated on the mountain. Every time this happened, it was the end of the day.

Bai Qiao stood up and stretched, then slowly walked out of the room.

Through the boundless fog of the day, she saw the five-colored rainbow that hung diagonally in the sky. She wanted to walk over and take a better look, but suddenly she felt her legs go soft and she couldn't help but stagger and almost sit down.

A shadow flashed in front of him, and the tall figure of Monk Yun appeared.

Bai Xiaoqiao was shocked and called out, "Old Master." His legs went soft again, and he immediately fell and sat down.

The sudden appearance of Monk Chu Yun was obviously related to this. With the sound of "Infinite Longevity Buddha", his long sleeve gracefully brushed against Bai Xiaoqiao's waist and pulled her up.

Next, the monk stepped forward, supported by his left hand, and picked up Bai Xiaoqiao's body. With a sudden flash, he returned to his room.

Bai Little Qiao asked in shock, "What's wrong with me?"

The old monk put her on the bed without a word, his face heavy.

Could it be that I'm really sick? And then, she stared at him with a pair of confused eyes.

"Don't say anything for now, I'm afraid your old poison is acting up."

As he spoke, one of the old monk's large hands was already on Bai Xiaoqiao's wrist. At the same time, he closed his eyes and started to focus on his thoughts.

As Bai Xiaoqiao listened, he could not help but be shocked. She had almost forgotten that there were still hidden fatal poison wounds on her body. Once it flared up, she was afraid that she would lose her life.

Monk Chu Yun slowly opened his eyes and said with a sigh, "As expected, your poison has flared up. Although there are few signs of it happening, you can't be underestimated ? "Lady, how do you feel?"

Mai Xiaoqiao shook her head and said, "Nothing ?" Old Master, can you save me? "

The old monk snorted and said, "See, I will do my best."

He then instructed the Manfa Monk, who was standing there in a daze, to go over to my place. He then said, "Go over to my place and bring me the medicine basket on the table. Go quickly."