Chapter 921
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Shen Wanqing stopped talking halfway, which made Yan Fan a little curious. He casually raised his eyebrows and asked Shen Wanqing, "What does Your Highness want from Yan Fan?"
"Cough cough cough …"
Shen Wanqing coughed lightly. "Why don't we do what? Yan Fan, if you answer a few of my questions, I'll give you the milk. How about it?"
Yan Fan was actually not interested in the so-called milk at all, but now when he saw the girl's beaming eyes, Yan Fan couldn't help but want to laugh.
The cinnabar mole between his eyebrows was abnormally bright, and the corners of his thin lips held an evil and unrestrained smile.
"If Your Highness has any questions, just ask Yan Fan directly."
Shen Wanqing heard this and lightly blinked her eyes. She picked up a piece of milk cake in front of her and took a bite. Shen Wanqing then looked at Yan Fan thoughtfully.
She asked, "Master Yan Fan, have you heard of a poem?"
Yan Fan raised his eyes and looked at her calmly, with a little interest in his eyes.
"Ashamed of being sentimental, I tainted Fan Xing, but afraid of harming the city. How can there be a perfect way in this world to live up to both Buddha and Qing? "
The girl's voice was cold and soft, and Yan Fan's fingertips paused.
His long eyelashes drooped, and his dark blue pupils were suddenly dyed with a touch of pitch-black mist. The interest just now disappeared.
After a long while, Yan Fan picked up the teacup in front of him as if nothing had happened. He took a sip of tea, and his bewitching face suddenly became a little calmer and colder.
How can there be a perfect way in this world to live up to both Buddha and Qing …
Yan Fan murmured this poem in his heart, and then the corners of his lips suddenly pulled up into a smile, and his smile gradually became cold.
"Master Yan Fan, do you really think that there is no such thing as a dual method in this world?" Shen Wanqing pursed her lips and asked Yan Fan hesitantly.
Yan Fan lifted his long eyelashes. His dark blue eyes were dark and deep, like an abyss as he looked at her.
She looked into those eyes and her heart skipped a beat. Then, he hurriedly averted his gaze with a guilty conscience.
Although Yan Fan usually looked undisciplined and frivolous, in fact, he respected Buddha more than anyone else and revered him more than anyone else.
It seemed that he had no intention, but in fact, he had a heart. His attainments in Buddhism were probably beyond the reach of the Abbot.
With such an exquisite heart, she reckoned that he had long understood her feelings for him over the past few days.
Yan Fan's fingertips carelessly touched the ginger-yellow monk's robe. As the breeze blew, his tall and thin figure appeared lonely.
That day, Shen Wanqing didn't wait for Yan Fan's answer. She also tried her best to pretend that she didn't care. The next day, she seemed to have forgotten the question she asked yesterday and didn't mention it again.
Sometimes, when Shen Wanqing went to find Yan Fan, Yan Fan would also meditate in the meditation room. Shen Wanqing didn't want to disturb him, so she would sit aside and quietly watch him meditate.
Sometimes, by chance, she could also see Yan Fan sitting in front of the Buddha statue with his eyes slightly closed, holding the agate Buddhist beads in his hand, and earnestly reciting the Buddhist scriptures with a sincere and serious expression.
Usually, at this time, Shen Wanqing would also sit beside Yan Fan obediently and recite the scriptures with him.
After all, she didn't eat vegetarian and recite Buddhist scriptures for half a month for nothing. For example, Shen Wanqing could also be familiar with the "Vajra Prajna Paramita Sutra".
At the same time, sometimes Shen Wanqing really felt that the food in the temple was tasteless. Yan Fan would also take Shen Wanqing to the back of the mountain to find some game to eat.
Yan Fan was a monk. Although he didn't follow the precepts and would eat meat, he wouldn't kill. Shen Wanqing had stayed in the temple for so long. If she killed at this time, then the previous rules and precepts, including eating vegetarian and reciting Buddhist scriptures, would be in vain.
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