Chapter 12: The White Robe

Damn, the nosebleed is coming out!

The robe was snow-white and spotless, with an emerald piping embroidered with an elegant bamboo leaf pattern and the green jade on his head. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The sun hit him like a golden halo, and he lowered his head slightly, his expression was quiet and serene, and the corners of his mouth curved into a beautiful arc.

As soon as he stared at those eyes, he felt like he was stuck in a swamp and couldn't extricate himself.

I've never seen such a good-looking and reassuring person, and I didn't know it for a while.

"Little Master, why do you say that? Again? ā€

The gentle voice reminded her of the senior brother who was away from home, no, or the senior brother's tone of voice would be more gentle, and she didn't know how to answer for a while.

"I ...... I...... I ......"

stumbled and said the word "I" three times in a row, and finally ran away with red cheeks.

After a long time, as soon as I remembered the pilgrim I had just seen, my little heart began to beat again, looking forward to seeing him again, looking forward to seeing him again.

I don't know what's wrong with me, is this the legendary love at first sight? Or is this what first love feels like? In short, the more I think about it, the more confused my heart becomes, and if I realize that I have hair, I will definitely be scratched by her.

After a while, Xingzhi carried a rag in his left hand and a bucket in his right hand, and entered the main hall chanting scriptures.

"Hey, Gogo, why is your face so red?"

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"I guess I'm sick!"

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"Why don't I accompany you to the abbot to take a look, the abbot will take the pulse."

"Nope! No more! I'm fine, it's just too hot and sunburned. ā€

There is obviously a capital question mark on the cute face of the demeanor, the weather has been very hot before, and I have never seen Satoru's face so red, and, more and more, it is getting redder and redder......

"Sogou, are you really okay? Amitabha, you really don't have to let the abbot show it? There was not only doubt in Xingzhi's eyes, but also a face full of worry.

Seeing Xingzhi's nervous appearance, Satoru sincerely felt that she was really lucky to be able to live with such a group of people who cared about her.

"It's really okay, you have to report to Master Xuanji's disciples first!" I wanted to touch Xingzhi's head, but in fact, I really did it, and was slapped away by Xingzhi.

Drop the sentence "no big, no small", and go to work.

Although he is doing the work in his hands, he can feel it, and his eyes have been on him.

"Don't worry, I'm really fine!" Satoru stressed again to the behavior and told him not to be so nervous.

Unexpectedly, Xingzhi directly put down the work in his hand and walked in front of Xingzhi.

"You know what? I really think you're amazing! ā€

Xingzhi looked at Satoru with a look of admiration.

is a mortal, he must like someone to worship him, and the same is true of enlightenment, hearing him say this, the machismo in his heart immediately rose.

Why, though, she doesn't seem to have any skills.

"Where? Where am I magical? On the surface, he looks like a humble gentleman, but in fact, his heart has already rolled over, and he is very proud.

However, the next words of the line made Satoru immediately have a sense of crisis.

It turned out that when Satoru crossed over, Behavior and Satoru were also sent to clean up like today.

At that time, Wu Wu was arrogant, and the water that Xingzhi had just made was kicked over by Wu, and Xingzhi was very angry, and he was not familiar with Zhiwu at that time, but he didn't want to make trouble in the temple because of this.

I silently went to fetch water again, but as a result, I found that I had fainted and fell to the ground.

Later, after realizing his soberness, his temperament changed greatly, and he was like two people from the previous enlightenment. It's unbelievable.

Moreover, the previous Wuwu hated the senior brother very much, especially learning from the senior brother, and every time he would make trouble, but now, not only is he not making trouble, it can be seen that Wuwu is very dependent on the senior brother, and even if the senior brother leaves for a long time, she will be listless.

Xingzhi has always felt that enlightenment is like a changed person, but he likes the changed enlightenment, loves to talk and laugh more than before, and no longer finds fault and hurts the people around him.

So I think it's amazing.

After listening to Xingzhi talking so much, he found that his predecessor was too different from his own real personality, and even Xingzhi, a child, could notice it, and he didn't know what other people would think in their hearts.

Xingzhi didn't know the worry of enlightenment, but after he finished speaking, he let go a lot, this matter has been bothering him for a long time, until today, after he finished complaining, he felt relieved.

Maybe a child's heart is like this, it comes and goes quickly.

"Have you ever been scared?"

"Yes, but as a disciple of the Master of Xuanji, how can he be as timid as a mouse? Naturally not! ā€

A gentle and clever sentence made the two look at each other and smile.

I didn't expect that this child, who was more than ten years younger than himself, could have such a broad mind. The more I feel cute, the more I will make a difference in the future!

"Hey, your face isn't red anymore!"

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Suddenly, a vanilla scent wafted through the tip of his nose.

The alarm bell in her head suddenly sounded, and this familiar smell reminded her of the pilgrim she had just met on the road.

Thinking of the tone of the man's voice, his head buzzed, and he was instantly overwhelmed again.

"Gogo, your face!"

"Huh? What happened to my face? ā€

"Amitabha, your face is starting to turn red!"

"No, it won't."

Just smelling something similar to the one she sees today, she can blush, how unreserved is she? I have been telling myself to endure it, endure it, you can't be so unlimited.

While admonishing himself to hold back, he glanced at the door from time to time to see if anyone was coming.

Suddenly, the snow-white sleeves were blown by the wind and hunted, and appeared in the field of vision.

Yes! It's him! Suddenly, my heart beat faster, and I wanted to watch it expectantly, but I wanted to endure it.

"Hahahaha!"

Suddenly, a strange voice sounded. The strange voice was a world of difference compared to the incomparable gentleness she had come to expect.

The nasty sound pierced her eardrums, did evil in her head, and made her brain ache.

"Why are you again, why are you ghosted?" Throw him a big white eye, that look seems to say, it actually hurt me and good things, and I thought it was the pilgrim.

"It's me, or who else do you want it to be?" The evil smile pierced Satoru's eyeballs.

The two shouted hoarsely for a long time before they stopped, and the hall returned to silence.

Even if they don't quarrel, the two of them are staring at the person in front of them, and they heard their friends say that his surname is Xie, he does some business, and he has two money in his hand, but if he earns some money, he will always add some sesame oil money to the temple.

Listening to the person is not bad, and he looks handsome, why does it all change his taste when he speaks?