Chapter 129： I control my own life (1/2)

Chu Qingyan stood there for a while, trying to leave, but heard the familiar crisp tower bell.

She turned around and saw a false opinion in a Tsing Yi monk's clothes, with green bamboo behind him, lining him with a long body and a beautiful face.

”Master, long time no see.” Chu Qingyan blessed him.

Although he tried to persuade himself to enter the Buddhist gate last time, and annoyed himself, after all, he saved himself after two encounters, and can't forget his life-saving grace.

”Chu donor, don't come without a fuss.” Humble smile came step by step.

Although a simple monk costume, it is sewn from the most precious geranium silk. With each step, a low-key luster flows, like his identity, hidden in the city, but unattainable.

”Is the master going to the chrysanthemum feast too?” Chu Qingyan followed him slowly towards the Royal Garden.

”Yes.” Some time ago, he went to the palace to recite the Buddhist scriptures for Xixuan Emperor to dispel misunderstandings. Xixuan Emperor invited him into the palace. Originally he did not participate in these common things, but when he thought of Chu Qingyan, he would be present She should have come down, and did not want to enter the palace, and met her.

”How good is the Chu donor recently?” Xu Jian smiled and asked.

Chu Qingyan spread his hands. ”Sloppy, okay, but a master, how about you?”

”Reading the chanting of the Buddha, meditation and meditation, every day has a new experience, full and meaningful.” Xu Jian smiled at her.

Looking at his transparent eyes and looking at himself clearly, Chu Qingyan quickly raised his hand, ”Stop and stop, Master, wouldn't you want to convince me to become a monk again?”

”What's so bad about being a monk? It's better than spending your time idle.” He asked inexplicably.

”Master, where can you see that I'm wasting? I'm comfortable and fulfilling every day.” Chu Qingyan shrugged.

”Indeed, you have a light footwork, and you seem to have learned light work,” commented Xuan Jian.

Chu Qingyan was surprised, and he did not expect to see if he could learn martial arts just by looking at his eyes. It was simply amazing.

”The master has unique eyes. This is what you can see, but then again, why do you a monk who is a Taoist also participate in a secular palace feast? Should n’t it be a meditation in a Buddhist temple? Do you understand the truth? .

Xuanjian knew that she was intentional, but he could not answer this question.

”A monk, born from Red Dust and joined from Red Dust, as long as the state of mind is peaceful, it is the same everywhere.”

Chu Qingyan nodded, feeling that this was not unreasonable, but unfortunately, she did not want to be a family member.

”Well, master, can you tell fortunes? Everyone says that the Taoist monk has the heavenly eye, can see the monsters and demons that the world can't see, and sees all the strange things in the world. Is that true?”

Xu Xuan heard laughter, and the smile turned in the corner of his mouth. Chu Qingyan didn't see him laugh, but those smiles were always unhappy and sad, making people look the same, without feelings. She once thought that smile It's just his decorations. Now she saw his smile, as if a white lotus bloomed in the corner of his mouth, that kind of high purity, that kind of fascinating.

嗤嗤嗤 ——Sure enough, no matter what you do, people will feel pleasing to the eye.