Chapter 944
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Shen Yi stood up and stretched. "Ah, I'm so tired. Let's turn off the lights and go to sleep. "
"Okay. I'll help you change your clothes. "
Lin Yan came over and quietly helped Shen Yi change her clothes. Suddenly, Lin Yan saw the mottled red marks hidden under the girl's collar, and his snow-white fingertips suddenly stopped.
"What's wrong?" Shen Yi didn't seem to notice the marks left on her body, and she asked with some confusion.
Lin Yan shook his head and said quietly, "Nothing."
After turning off the lights, the two lay on the bed. Shen Yi was really tired, and she fell asleep as soon as she lay on the bed.
At night, the moonlight outside the window was bright, shining on the ground from the window and illuminating the two pairs of shoes beside the bed.
Lin Yan looked at the top of the bed, and his dark pupils were full of confusion.
Thinking of the familiar rotten smell and the red marks on Shen Yi's body, Lin Yan's heart ached.
He turned to look at the sleeping woman beside him. This person was his wife. Just a month ago, she held his hand and her eyes were full of him, and she said to him, "A pair for life."
Lin Yan's eyes dimmed.
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Just as everyone was rejoicing, a piece of bad news came.
Her Highness the Third Princess was chased by assassins when she returned to the capital, and now she was injured and unconscious in the mansion.
The Empress flew into a rage and ordered the imperial doctors to save the Third Princess.
Sanyin Temple.
"Tick tock, tick tock —"
In the meditation room, Yan Fan suddenly opened his eyes, and there was confusion and astonishment in his strange peach blossom eyes.
He looked down silently at the agate arm beads that suddenly broke.
There was only a string of rope left on his slender white hand, and the agate arm beads seemed to be broken pearls, rolling in every corner of the meditation room.
Yan Fan suddenly reached out and covered his chest, which seemed to have become empty in an instant.
It seemed … that something had left him.
He wanted to cry.
But he couldn't cry.
He was so sad.
Compared to the time when the girl left, he was even sadder.
What exactly was it … Why couldn't he grasp it?
Yan Fan sat there in a daze, looking up at the Buddha in front of him.
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Then one day, the old abbot came over.
In the meditation room, Yan Fan leaned on the side and said lazily, "Old monk, what's the matter?"
The old abbot looked at him and said, "Yan Fan, this old monk asks you, what do you think is fate?"
Yan Fan paused. His long eyelashes drooped as he said indifferently, "Once the karmic ties are broken, things, and phenomena will be destroyed. Good karma produces good karma, and bad karma produces bad karma. Secular karma falls to the mortal world, and Buddhist karma leads to Nirvana. This principle must be observed and understood. The mystery and truth of karma are the immortals and Buddhas. The mystery and truth of karma are all living beings. "
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