Chapter 922
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Therefore, sometimes the two of them went out to wander around the back of the mountain, but they didn't encounter any wild animals. But sometimes, they could always bump into some.
It was very quiet in the temple. The smell of the burning sandalwood still made people feel tranquil, serene, and soothing.
The sound of the gently knocked wooden fish, the soothing and tranquil sandalwood, the rolling sound of the agate Buddhist beads, and the young man's low and gentle chanting.
Everything was very quiet and beautiful. Under that silence, it was also very sleepy.
In front of the small Buddha statue in the meditation room, the young man was wearing a light brown monk's robe. His eyes were slightly closed, and his charming face was calm and cold.
On the bed in his room, the girl's petite body was nestled inside. She was curled up in a ball, looking thin and pitiful.
After Yan Fan finished chanting, he came out and saw the girl's figure on the bed. His eyes flickered slightly.
His calm heart, which had just finished chanting, seemed to be disturbed for a moment.
His dark and deep eyes looked at the girl's sleeping face, and he stood there without moving. Wearing a light brown monk's robe, Yan Fan held a string of agate Buddhist beads in his hand, and put his palms together.
His charming peach blossom eyes were slightly closed, and his thin lips were moving, as if he was chanting the Mind Cleansing Mantra.
After a long while, Yan Fan opened his eyes.
His dark blue eyes contained a touch of desireless compassion. The sun shone in from the window, and his side profile was like a demon and an immortal.
Like a demon, he was wantonly seducing souls, and like an immortal, he was untainted by the mortal world.
"Amitabha …"
Yan Fan came over and sighed softly. He reached for the quilt beside him and gently covered Shen Wanqing's body.
With the arrival of autumn, the sun was not so warm. The weather was very bad, and it was very easy to catch a cold.
After covering himself with the quilt, Yan Fan was about to turn and leave, but his loose monk's robe was caught in the girl's hand.
Shen Wanqing closed her eyes, and even grabbing his robe was an unintentional action. She grabbed a piece of the robe with her fingertips and put it beside her cheek, unconsciously rubbing her cheek gently.
Her lips parted slightly as she murmured, "Yan Fan …"
The young man beside the bed was tall and slender. His light brown frock was pure and strict, and his delicate and beautiful face was like a beautiful painting that bewitched people's hearts.
He lowered his head, his long and thick eyelashes covering the strange emotion that flashed through his dark blue eyes.
Yan Fan didn't move. He sighed softly.
The slender and beautiful monk sat down on the ground. His sleeve was held in the girl's arms.
Yan Fan closed his eyes without any distractions. The prayer beads in his hand rolled one by one. He moved his lips, scrupulously and calmly.
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A month passed in the blink of an eye.
Shen Wanqing lived a carefree life in the temple for a whole month. The Empress sent a message from the Imperial Palace, asking when she would return.
Putting down the envelope in her hand, Shen Wanqing sighed. It was indeed time for her to go back.
Until now, she didn't even know what the mission was.
After the morning class, Shen Wanqing went to find the abbot. She put her palms together. "Amitabha, thank you for this month, Abbot. After this month of fasting and chanting, my heart seems to have become much more peaceful. "
The old abbot put his palms together and shook his head carelessly. "This has nothing to do with me. It's all because Your Highness is interested in Buddhism. Your Highness, if you have too many worries in the secular world, accompany Buddha to chant sutras. Although it can't solve your worries, it can stabilize your heart. "
After Shen Wanqing said goodbye to the old abbot, she went to find Yan Fan.
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