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Chapter 1066 You protect all living beings, I will protect you¡¾10¡¿

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    Yan Fan put out the fire, turned around and went to the river to wash his hands.

    Shen Wanqing sat there, holding the handkerchief Yan Fan just handed over.  She lowered her eyes and looked at the handkerchief in her hand. The handkerchief was very clean. She could smell a very light scent of sandalwood, which was the scent of temple incense.

    She pursed her lips and walked over. She squatted next to Yan Fan and said, "Master, your handkerchief."

    Hearing this, Yan Fan turned his head, stretched out his hand and took the handkerchief with a chuckle.

    Yan Fan stood up after washing his hands. Shen Wanqing watched him turn around and walk to the pile of remains of the pheasant on the ground.

    Then, looking at Yan Fan's behavior, Shen Wanqing raised his eyebrows in amusement.

    The young man in ginger-yellow monk robes clasped his hands together, gently closed his deep and alluring peach blossom eyes, and lightly opened his pale crimson lips, as if he was murmuring something.

    It looks very solemn and serious like that.

    After a while, Yan Fan opened his eyes. His long, thick eyelashes rested on his eyelids, and his dark blue pupils were calm.

    He turned his eyes sideways and suddenly met Shen Wanqing's gaze on the side. Seeing the half-smile in the girl's eyes, Yan Fan slowly raised the corners of his lips.

    He explained what he had just done very calmly, "The young monk did not kill any animal. The pheasant died naturally. Since it satisfied the appetites of me and the female donor, the young monk naturally needs to help it recite Buddha's salvation."

    The young man's expression was calm and indifferent, and he did not seem to feel that his behavior was extremely complicated and contradictory.

    "The female donor must have gotten lost when she came in. The young monk is about to leave. If the female donor doesn't mind, she can leave with the young monk." Yan Fan smiled casually, with a very bright cinnabar mole on his eyebrows, and his peach blossom eyes.  enchanting.

    Shen Wanqing frowned upon hearing this, "Then I'll trouble Master."

    The path in the forest is very quiet, and the trees beside it are tall and green.

    Shen Wanqing was walking beside Yan Fan. She asked Yan Fan, "Is the master a monk in this temple?"

    There was about an adult's distance between them, like a chasm between them.

    Yan Fan rubbed the Buddhist beads on his left wrist with his fingertips. When he heard Shen Wanqing's words, he slightly turned his eyes to look at her, which was a bit funny.

    "Don't you look like the little monk?"

    Hearing this, Shen Wanqing nodded. She looked at Yan Fan's black hair and said, "I haven't seen any master who grows long hair to practice."

    "Shouldn't a monk abstain from eating meat and fish?" Shen Wanqing asked Yan Fan thoughtfully.

    Yan Fan seemed to have known that Shen Wanqing would ask this question for a long time. He twirled his beads and casually curled his crimson lips.

    "Has the donor ever heard of a sentence?"

    "What?"

    "Wine and meat go through the intestines and stomach, and the Buddha stays in his heart."

    Shen Wanqing raised his eyebrows, "So Master is the one who keeps Buddha in his heart?"

    Yan Fan shook his head lightly and said in a loose voice, "This is a poem. Everyone in the world only knows the first half of the sentence, but not the second half. Wine and meat go through the intestines, and the Buddha remains in the heart. If the world learns from me, it will be like falling into the devil's way. Practice.  When paying homage to Buddha, it is the mind that is cultivated, not the body. A person's understanding of the Buddha is myriad. I still have awe of the Buddha, but this will not become a constraint for me."

    "Does the master like people?" After hearing his words, the girl beside him suddenly pursed her lips and turned to look at him calmly.

    The girl¡¯s words made Yan Fan pause for a moment, and then the young man smiled evilly, with a sinister look on his face, ¡°Is the donor looking at the little monk?¡± (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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