Tanzhe Temple, which should have arrived at the end of the morning yesterday, turned out to be tossed until today's three poles on the sun, if Yu Xiaoling really came to incense, I am afraid that she donated the wish of sesame oil money, and the Buddha did not want to take care of it. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Fortunately, she was just visiting a friend to relax.

You still have to go and meet the Buddha first, and you can't lose your courtesy. The group went up the mountain, Yu Xiaoling and Xu Pan entered the gate of the temple, and went straight to the Daxiong Treasure Hall.

Xu Pan glanced at the fine hair on her neck from time to time, and every time he looked at it, he was annoyed, and his chagrin at this time had not passed the glass roof of the Daxiong Treasure Palace.

Yu Xiaoling didn't care, picked up the fan and raised it above his head, covering the scorching sun like a tiger pounced, and just exhaled, he heard a familiar and pleasant voice coming from the side.

Her eyes lit up suddenly, and she turned her head to look diagonally forward, and at a glance she saw the thin figure under the wide monk's robe standing with her back to her.

The man was standing in the shade of a tree and talking to the monks in the temple, and he exuded a calming coolness all around him, and in the turbid heat of the world, it was rare to maintain this independent and thorough clear stream.

He said nothing, tilted his head slightly, and in the diffuse light, Yu Xiaoling fixed his eyes and saw the deep red cinnabar mole under the corner of his right eye.

She suddenly took a step and ran over quickly, and she was still two or three feet away from the person, so she couldn't help shouting: "Qingtan...... Mage!"

When the man heard this, he turned around and saw Yu Xiaoling bathed in the sun, paused, and suddenly smiled again.

He quickly said a word to the monk beside him, who saluted him and turned away.

Yu Xiaoling arrived at his side, and just wanted to say hello to him with a smile, but suddenly gasped, and the blood on his face faded.

She pressed Qingtan's arm and asked in surprise, "You...... How did you lose weight like this?!"

Looking at Qingtan's thin cheeks, pale face without a trace of blood, the bridge of his nose that was becoming more and more erect and the dark cinnabar mole, Yu Xiaoling's hands trembled.

Holding down his hand, he was uncomfortable by the craggy skinny bones, and his heart was tense for a while, Yu Xiaoling asked anxiously again: "Are you seriously ill?!"

The horror in her eyes warmed Qingtan's eyes, and Qingtan's big hand covered her holding her hand and patted it twice: "It's okay, it's just a tiring ride." ”

As he spoke, he saw Yu Xiaoling staring at him stunned, and he didn't speak, so he bent the corners of his mouth and said, "Come with me to the Nursing Academy." ”

"Hmm. Yu Xiaoling hurriedly agreed, let go of his hand, and suddenly remembered something, frowned slightly, and said, "I just came, and I haven't gone to the Daxiong Treasure Hall yet!"

Hearing this, Qingtan folded his hands, recited a Buddha in a low voice, and said, "Go quickly." ”

After he finished speaking, his gaze swept over Xiao Ling's neck, and between the soft hair, there were blood-colored red marks looming, and before he could see clearly, a gust of wind blew, and a few strands of hair were blown through, which could cover the mark.

Qing Tan was puzzled in his heart, and before he could think about it, he felt two tight gazes, as if they had been falling on the two of them from Fang Cai. Qingtan couldn't help but tilt his head slightly and looked at the gaze.

It turned out that she had come with the man......

Xu Pan, who was left in place, looked at this scene with a good mistake, thinking of the night in Tianyan Mountain two years ago, and the blood coagulated all over his body for a while.

When he saw Qingtan, his gaze was as incomprehensible as that of Shakyamuni Buddha, so he couldn't help pursing his lips, clenched his hands into fists, took another big stride, and walked over.

"Mage. He saluted Qingtan, paused slightly, turned his face to look at Yu Xiaoling, and said in a soft voice: "Ling'er, go to the Daxiong Treasure Palace." ”

Before the words fell, the mountains between Qingtan's eyebrows suddenly appeared.

Yu Xiaoling wanted to respond to Xu Pan, but suddenly saw Qingtan's expression, he was startled, and hurriedly asked: "Is there something uncomfortable?" No, no, you must be sick! Have you looked for a doctor?!"

Xu Pan's face froze on the spot, but Qingtan softened his color, and there was a touch of warmth between his eyebrows, so that his body was no longer a little cold, and said: "I've seen it, it's okay, let's go to the incense quickly." ”

After saying that, he recited the Buddha again, saluted Yu Xiaoling, paused slightly, and left.

Yu Xiaoling's face was puzzled and solemn, looking at Qingtan's distant gaze, full of worry.

Xu Pan felt a faint pain all over his body, his fist clenched a little tighter, pressed the complex emotions in his heart, and said sullenly: "If you don't go again, the Buddha should be blamed." ”

"Hmm. Yu Xiaoling answered casually in a low voice, turned around and walked towards the Daxiong Treasure Palace, with a hard thought on his face, and said as he walked: "I'm sick, he wasn't like this before!"

Xu Pan listened impatiently on the side and exhaled deeply.

Maybe this breath was very timely, Yu Xiaoling instantly remembered him, turned around and grabbed Xu Pan's sleeve, and asked: "He wasn't so thin before!

Xu Pan saw that she was holding herself, but she was still entangled in whether the person was sick or not, and she didn't feel very good in her heart, and she couldn't wait to pull her down the mountain immediately.

It's a pity that he couldn't, so he had to endure and endure, and replied in a muffled voice: "Didn't the mage say that the boat and car were tiring? ”

Yu Xiaoling shook his head: "He used to go out of the Beijing pulpit to discuss the scriptures, and he didn't see the water and soil disobey like this, and he didn't want to eat for two days at most." No, when I get down the mountain, I'm going to invite my eldest cousin-in-law to show him. ”

When she said this, Xu Pan's heart was uncomfortable. The man had only lost weight twice, and she kept talking, saying how he was in the past, and then inviting Wei Yue to come and consult him in person. Why has she never been so attentive to herself?

The thought seems to have jumped into the old vinegar, from the fingertips to the tips of the hair, there is no place that does not reveal the terrifying sourness. Xu Pan stood up, no longer moving forward, standing with his hands in his hands, looking at Yu Xiaoling steadily.

Yu Xiaoling didn't realize it, and continued to walk forward, walking five or six steps out, only to suddenly find that the person next to him was gone.

"Huh?" Yu Xiaoling was puzzled, his eyes looked for Xu Pan, and saw him standing behind him without moving, his face was a little gloomy, I don't know why he was suddenly like this, he couldn't help but turn around, twisted his eyebrows and said, "Why don't you leave?" ”

After that, he raised his hand and greeted Xu Pan again, then he didn't say more, turned his head and continued to move forward.

Xu Pan was stunned.

Yes, from beginning to end, he begged her to marry him, she was the person in his heart, but he was just a friend-like existence to her, not even an old friend.

He sneered self-deprecatingly, sighed again, and looked up at the yellow and green glazed tiles that reflected a strange light in the daylight, and his mind was a little dazed. He shook his head, stopped thinking, and lifted his heel.

The light of the Buddha in Tanzhe Temple shines on all beings, and the eyes of Shakyamuni Buddha are compassionate to the world.