Chapter 27 (1/2)

This night, Qin Xuan is still in the Pearl of Jingshui cultivation.

The Spiritual Qi here is the most potent and the best place of cultivation in Jingshui City.

The next day, Qin Xuan went to class as usual, except that this time he took a different notebook.

After class, the students in the past were full of people, and the entire school seemed to have turned into a rough sea from a calm lake. The noise between the classes almost turned the entire school over.

“Looking for Xiao Wu!”

Qin Xuan came to Xiao Wu’s class and gently knocked on the door.

The entire classroom was silent for a moment, and as the front row, Xiao Wu was quietly flipping through her Buddhist Scripture.

I heard someone looking for her and raised her head slightly.

When she discovered that she was Qin Xuan, Xiao Wu was a little surprised and she went to the class door.

“Is there something?”

Qin Xuan handed a diary to Xiao Wu, which has two fingers thick.

“what is this?”

Xiao Wu was amazed and looked up at Qin Xuan.

“Buddhist Scripture !”

Qin Xuan has turned around, and both hands are in the pocket, and they are drifting away.

Buddhist Scripture ?

Buddhist Scripture in the diary?

Even if the mental state of Xiao Wu is excellent, there is no sneer at the moment.

She doesn’t value this Buddhist Scripture, only thinking that Qin Xuan is joking. Even if it is a Buddhist Scripture, she has never been seen. What is the Buddhist Scripture written in the diary, not to mention, what good Hind Script can there be?

She said that the diary was put aside and never opened.

After Qin Xuan returned to the classroom, he continued to open the book as always. High School knew that he almost remembered that he was familiar with it. He even made a pair of papers by the way. The average distance was less than ten, and the difference was Is the gap between Modern society and the Immortal World Azure Emperor concept.

Those ideas, Qin Xuan also do not want to change, if this Heaven and Earth Myriad Dao, Modern society scientific understanding, how can you compare with him?

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In the evening, the entire school of students rushed out of the school.

Xiao Wu came back to the house and quietly looked at the empty room.

Throughout the High School, she has almost always lived alone, living in a nice Villa in Jingshui City.

Although her mother has walked out of the Buddhist temple in recent years, she has not accompanied her. And for so many years of loneliness, Xiao Wu is used to it, accompanied by the Buddhist Scripture, she did not feel any loneliness.

After writing the assignments assigned by the School, Xiao Wu quietly picked up the Buddhist Scripture and sat quietly on the window sill.

She has not known how many times she has studied this Buddhist Scripture, and every time she opens it again, she has a new sentiment. When the Buddhist Scripture was finished, Xiao Wu rubbed his feet and walked gently to the bed.

A diary appeared in front of her, the one that Qin Xuan gave her.

“Is this really a Buddhist Scripture in this diary?” Xiao Wu’s calm eyes are a curious, slightly open.

The fonts in the diary are like flowing water, but there seems to be an overbearing in the writing. Every word seems to be like a hammer falling into the heart of Xiao Wu, which makes her slightly suffocate.

“did not expect, Qin Xuan’s words are actually written so well! Has he practiced calligraphy since childhood?” Xiao Wu whispered, and the pretty face was shocked.

She had seen a calligraphy person, but even if the calligraphy and the words in this diary were accompanied with, it seemed to be insignificant.

The gap is too big, and soon Xiao Wu started the Chinese translation of the Buddhist Scripture.

Just a few pages open, Xiao Wu’s calm pretty face is full of horror, shock and many other emotions.

She licked her mouth, and the whole person seemed to be obsessed with this seemingly ordinary diary. As she looked down, the expression on her face became more shocked, as if she saw something incredible.

When the whole diary was read by her, the time is always late at night.

Xiao Wu’s eyes are sore, but she can’t suppress her inner excitement.