Chapter 102 I would rather lose to Tathagata than to Qing 7
Do it at your convenience?
The hidden meaning of this sentence is...
"You agreed?"
Qingwu Wan'er: "Little monk Xuchen, you are not as unhuman as they say, thank you very much."
"Donor..."
"That's not right."
Looking at the girl who only reached his shoulders, Xu Chen's beautiful pupils were filled with doubts: "What's wrong?"
"We are all friends, so don't call me donor anymore. It's too unfamiliar."
The slender young monk blinked and felt that she was a little concerned about the name, so he smiled and followed her wishes: "Donor Awu."
His voice is very pleasant to the ear, like the sound of a fairy, as if it can lead people into Buddhahood.
Qingwu suddenly felt that when this man recited Buddhist scriptures, he should be able to listen to them very well.
But looking at the corners of his slightly hooked mouth and meeting those calm eyes, she paused, and then asked softly, "Are you the Smiling Buddha?"
The smile was so fake and showed no emotion at all.
"No."
Understanding the sarcastic meaning in her words, Xu Chen was not annoyed and his smile did not diminish.
"...Okay."
She jumped forward once or twice, farther away from him.
"It's too late tonight, you should go back and rest first. I'll go find you tomorrow!" As she turned around, the apricot-yellow skirt drew an elegant arc in the air, and the girl's bright smile was so unprepared. Come into view.
"Shi... Donor Awu also rested earlier."
Qingwu waved to him and disappeared into the ginkgo tree.
Xu Chen stood under the tree for a while before walking back to his room.
……
After that night, Qingwu could appear openly and openly in front of Xuchen.
Of course, when there was no one around him.
If someone saw a monk like him staying with a girl like herself, he would be gossiped about. He didn't care, but his reputation as a monk would be in jeopardy.
There are not many words between the two of them in their daily interactions.
The distance between them is not too far. Bodhi felt that his master really just wanted to be friends with Xuchen this time. Although there was nothing wrong with him, he felt aggrieved for his master.
Even though your lover is right in front of you, you still have to restrain your emotions.
It would be nice if the master had no memory of the previous plane...
well.
Qingwu didn't know what Bodhi was blindly thinking about. At this time, she was in Xuchen's meditation room.
He was reading scriptures, while she was reading some interesting essays.
Occasionally, when she got tired of reading her own books, she would grab Xu Chen's scriptures. As a result, after just two glances, she narrowed her eyes slightly, and then respectfully put the book back into his hand.
Ah, I can’t understand, I can’t understand...
Xu Chen was also indulgent, and would often force her to recite and study Buddhist scriptures, saying that this would calm her mind and help her practice.
But for a month, Qingwu's cultivation has been stagnant, and the demon power in his body is as empty as a lake bed that has been drained of water.
Fortunately, she still has a trace of her original spiritual power to use.
While Xu Chen was reciting sutras, Qing Wu sat cross-legged and bored, staring blankly at the Buddha statue in front of him.
Sure enough, a chill ran down my spine.
There is a feeling of being suppressed.
Looking at the wooden fish placed in front of her, she reached out to pick up the wooden fish and knocked it twice. She got excited while tapping, so the monk recited a sentence and she tapped it, which was very rhythmic.
Finally, Xu Chen sighed softly, found a wooden fish for her alone, and asked her to knock it outside the house.
"Du~"
"Du..."
Alas, so boring.
One day, Xu Chen was painting Buddhist talismans.
Qing Wu curiously went up to take a look.
She just touched the talismans, and as a result, she was blown away!
The ginkgo body was also affected by this, and half of the leaves of the tree fell off!
(End of chapter)