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Chapter 1064 You protect all living beings, I will protect you¡¾8¡¿

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    The river is gurgling and crystal clear.

    The soil by the river is moist, and the grass and flowers grow very lush and beautiful.

    By the river, a small bonfire was set up, and a plump chick was stuck on a long branch and hung on the bonfire.

    The person who set up the bonfire was a young man wearing ginger monk robes, who looked about nineteen years old.  Shen Wanqing was not sure whether that person was a monk in the temple. After all, monks need to be ordained to practice, but the man in front of him was not ordained.

    The man was tall and slender, sitting lazily on the grass.  He seemed to be very thin, and the monk's robes on his body looked very wide. The ginger-yellow monk's robes made his skin look whiter.

    The long black hair was rolled up casually, and a wooden hairpin held it firmly in place.  The broken hair in front of his forehead brushed Qingjun's face, and his profile was deep, like a beautiful ink landscape painting by Qingjun.

    The man held his cheek with one hand and flipped the pheasant fixed on the stand with the other hand.

    The monk's robe is very large. According to the man's movements, the monk's robe will fall back, revealing the white wrist, with a string of agarwood beads on the wrist.

    Hao¡¯s wrists are slender, the skin is very white, the finger bones are crystal clear, and they are pink and white.  His fingertips were hooked on the branches, and it looked like the metacarpal bones were slender and connected to the wrist bones.  In every move, the lines are smooth and heart-warmingly beautiful.

    Looking at the man, Shen Wanqing paused, because the 748 in her mind told her that the man in front of her was her boy.

    She didn¡¯t move, but that didn¡¯t mean the other party didn¡¯t notice her.

    The young man by the river turned his eyes faintly, with long and thick eyelashes. Through the fragmented sunlight, the young man narrowed his long eyes slightly, and his dull gaze fell on her.

    The moment he saw the girl, the young man's eyes flickered slightly.

    Then, the young man raised the corners of his lips casually, "Since the female donor saw it, why didn't she come over?"

    At that moment, Shen Wanqing was stunned.

    What does a monk look like?

    In the hearts of the world, an eminent monk who has achieved Taoism should be unconcerned with worldly affairs, untainted by worldly affairs, and even his eyebrows and eyes should have an expression of no desire or pursuit.

    Not bothered by the secular world, it is a leisurely and peaceful existence between gods and Buddhas.

    They concentrated on staying in a temple filled with incense and tranquility, facing the Buddha all day long, worshiping the Buddha and chanting sutras.

    No matter what happens, no matter how sad it is, they can still be calm, have no desires and desires, and at the same time be able to feel compassion for the common people.

    But the man in front of Shen Wanqing was very complicated. There was no compassion like that of a monk or master in his features, nor was there a heart that was free of desires and desires.

    The man¡¯s appearance was very delicate, with a very bright red cinnabar mole between his eyebrows, and his eyes were very deep, a pair of very seductive peach blossom eyes.

    He looked at you slightly, his dark blue pupils dark and deep, with a careless smile.

    The ends of those enchanting peach blossom eyes are slightly raised, and they are clearly not wearing makeup, but you feel out of thin air that the ends of the person's eyes seem to be covered with bright red eye makeup, like peach blossoms in full bloom, so beautiful that it is breathtaking.

    That kind of beauty is from the corner of the eye to the end of the eye. When it is deep, it is like a brush stained with red cinnabar swaying on the paper, and the touch of smudge at the end of the pen and ink.

    That kind of beauty cannot be suppressed even by the rigid monk's robes.

    This is an unruly monk who looks like a monster and is as seductive as a monster.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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