Chapter 967
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After a day of running around, they were all tired.
Shen Wanqing's room was still the room when she was cultivating in Sanskrit Temple, and Yan Fan also returned to his meditation room.
They hadn't been here for a long time, and the room was dusty.
After tidying up, they went to the temple's cafeteria to have dinner. When the monks in the temple saw the old abbot, they all came to greet them warmly, but when they saw Shen Wanqing following behind them, they were very surprised.
Shen Wanqing could see the doubts in their eyes, but she didn't say that she came back with Yan Fan this time.
After dinner, Yan Fan and Shen Wanqing walked side by side in the temple, strolling and chatting. Occasionally, they would pass by a few novice monks. The novice monks were shocked to see Shen Wanqing and Yan Fan get along with each other intimately, and then they quickly left.
The work and rest system in the temple was still the same as before, and the lights were turned off early.
Shen Wanqing tossed and turned in bed, only feeling cold beside her. She muttered in her heart, Yan Fan must not have fallen asleep at this time, or should she go to find him?
Thinking like this, Shen Wanqing lifted the quilt, put on her shoes, and sneaked out of the door to Yan Fan's courtyard.
She quietly opened the door, and then groped her way to Yan Fan's bed, lifted the quilt, and slipped in.
As soon as she got into the quilt, Shen Wanqing was hugged by the young man's slender arms. She was slightly stunned, blinked, and said, "You were waiting for me."
Yan Fan rested on the girl's head, and whispered, "En. I've been waiting since I turned around and came back. "
"How did you guess that I would definitely come? What if I didn't come? "Shen Wanqing asked.
Yan Fan raised his eyebrows, but didn't answer this question that was impossible. He bowed his head and kissed the girl's forehead, "Sleep."
In such a solemn and sacred place, it was already a luxury to sleep with his girl in his arms. The two of them also obediently hugged each other and slept. They didn't do anything dishonest. If he were to do something out of line, it would be a stain on Buddhism.
Shen Wanqing got up early in the morning. She put on her shoes and sneaked back to her room before it was dark.
His movements were smooth and fluid.
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After breakfast, Yan Fan's ceremony of returning to the secular world began. At that time, all the monks in the temple were shocked. They did not expect Shen Wanqing and Yan Fan to be together.
After the initial shock, the crowd still gave them their blessings.
The ceremony of returning to the secular world was very simple, and the process was not complicated. Shen Wanqing stood aside and silently watched Yan Fan give up his precepts.
After giving up his precepts, Yan Fan took off his solemn and holy snow-white frock and put on an ordinary snow-white robe.
Yan Fan took Shen Wanqing to the back of the mountain, where they first met.
Looking at the gurgling river in front of him, Yan Fan smiled gently and said, "19 years ago, the old monk picked me up here."
Shen Wanqing, who was beside him, paused slightly. In other words, Yan Fan was placed in a basket and abandoned by the river when he was still a baby?
"Do you resent it?" Shen Wanqing asked softly.
Hearing this, Yan Fan smiled and shook his head. His eyes were filled with a careless smile, "I didn't resent it before, and even more so now. Yan Fan should be glad that the person abandoned Yan Fan. If it weren't for her, if the old monk didn't take pity on me and save me, how could Yan Fan meet Qingqing? "
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