Chapter 42 The Old Things Are Hidden - The Truth Is Faintly Getting Closer

After many days of pranayama, Jingluan's body recovered well. In addition, he was a very active person who was not very idle, so he resigned from Puya on this day and continued to inspect and inspect the guards of the Linchang Imperial City.

Puya's mood also seems to be good, and seeing her lover's body recover day by day, her heart is naturally very happy.

After a night of wandering thoughts, Fado decided to come to Puja for a visit.

He was still thinking about this matter all the way, no matter what Xiao Jingluan's intentions were, what he said was always right. If you want to enter the Holy Land to find the clues you want, then let her sneak and wait for the opportunity to change in the future, it is better to follow the most direct way, get the approval of Queen Puya, enter the Holy Land openly, and then talk about solving problems such as the main path!

But there's no rush for now. He always has to report to Puya first, so that everyone can have a good score in their hearts first!

Puya was holding a leisurely leisurely heart and leaning on the soft couch to drink wine, when he smelled the national teacher's visit. Her heart moved, she was used to moving around often with Fadu, and she was also happy to have him come to accompany her, so she motioned for Gong'e to lead him in.

After walking up the jade stairs and entering the queen's bedchamber, the view suddenly widened again after a short period of narrowing. The maid raised the curtain, and when Fadu entered, she saw that Puya had already stood up and looked at him with a smile.

He had a certain heart, and gathered the chaos of the stamped, and immediately stepped forward to greet Puya and made a salute, and then made a look of retreat to the left and right.

The palace people were noncommittal, and turned their eyes to explore the queen's meaning.

Seeing that Fadu was so clever, Puya's mind tightened, and he immediately complied with Fadu's wishes and asked all the maids to retreat.

"What, does the national teacher have anything to tell this king alone?" The hall was silent, Pu Ya turned around and sat down on the embroidery pier, and continued to drink wine, "Do you want to sit down and have a drink?" He invited Fadu again, looking soft and playful.

This leisurely and slow posture can be seen that she is in a good mood, and she can also sense the good-natured playfulness in her words. Fadu did not reply to these previous words, but bowed his head from his chin and said in a precipitated tone: "I went to the holy land, but I didn't go in." "Stop," and I'll continue. ”

Even if it was a short two sentences, Puya still understood what he meant. He told her that he had gone to the Holy Land, but could not enter; And he will insist on continuing and will go in one day!

This inexplicable and gratuitous sentence made Puya only feel funny after a trance, and at the same time vaguely puzzled: "Your honesty really surprised me. Su Zhi put aside the thin small bowl and slowly rubbed his temples, "It's just, what are you going to the Holy Land for?" Don't tell me, what is it for, Lao Shizi divination, sacrifice to the heavens......" exhaled a breath and slowly got drunk.

Fadu's mind was tenacious, and he still didn't answer the queen's question, raised his eyes, and just looked at himself: "I can't bear to lie to you." "Peaceful and sure.

It's still halfway through the words, which should mean that I can't bear to deceive you about going to the Holy Land and wanting to go in, so I'm here to tell you. At the same time, this sounds so intimate, he did not call himself a "poor monk", nor did he call her "queen", it is simply "me" and "you", it is not rude, but the casualness that has been bred after a long time of familiarization, relying on a frank trust.

Puya did not pursue Fadu's unscrupulous intentions of trespassing into the Holy Land and waiting for opportunities in private. I don't know what's wrong, at this moment she seems to be able to touch Fadu's heartbeat and sense his state of mind, even if she doesn't know what he went to the Holy Land for, what kind of mind he is carrying: "You can't get in." Puya got up and walked, "Even if I give you an order to let you in, you won't be able to break through the magic circle and won't go far." She stood still in front of him, staring at him, and these clear, soft eyes shone with a bright wave of kindness, and at the same time a vague concern that was sincere.

"I'm not going to give up." Fadu's gaze was firm, and his expression remained unmoved.

Puya was stunned for a moment, his appearance seemed to make the atmosphere very embarrassing, so that the nameless Puya's heart only faintly throbbed. He came all this for no reason, and Puya was a little at a loss.

Fadu knew that Puya would be at a loss and noncommittal, so he narrowed his gaze, and his tone was calm and tenacious: "Thirteen years ago, was the queen's father close to the emperor of the Han land? ”

Puya didn't know where this question came from, but she didn't resist answering, and subconsciously replied, "Yes." She nodded, rolled her eyes and remembered, "At that time, the relationship between Linchang and the surrounding small countries and the Han region had always been strong, and it was far from being as conflicted as it is now. "It's true. She tilted her head slightly as she spoke, searching for something different from Fado's calm gaze, expecting what kind of secret he would tell her.

Fadu was silent for a while, his vision was already blurred, because his thoughts crossed the barrier of time, went upstream, and rushed to the old years and old things...... The truth is approaching step by step, what he wants, his mission is also the fulfillment of fate, in the ancient country of Linchang in this oasis, it must be here!

The silence tightened the air, and the silence of the law made the incompromised Puyamedo feel uneasy. But she didn't dare to speak rashly, she was afraid that the slightest disturbance would interrupt Fadu's thoughts.

But Fadu still half-said after all, and let her down in the end!

I don't know how long it took, he nodded slowly, his eyes glued to the sun's golden waves, and he told Puya in a deep and solemn voice: "Queen Bixia, your mother, the respected queen of Linchang, she is a great bodhisattva. The Adam's apple moved shallowly, and the interval between the meals seemed to be used to consider the words after that, and after a long time, she said, "She is right, she has protected the Buddha with all her life." He spoke very slowly and seriously, and his expression was solemn and so sacred and clean.

Fadu turned around, stepped on the shallow waves of shimmering light and walked step by step into the depths, with one palm on his chest, silently chanting the Buddha's name, only one back was a sacred wave of the floating scenery, the complicated world, and the prosperity of the hall that was not really peeled off......

Quietly looking at the figure of Fadu gradually leaving, Pu Ya seemed to be frozen by some mysterious liliang, her thoughts were still, and her heart and soul were peaceful. It wasn't until he had already advanced deep and disappeared from the jade steps that her stiff body and emotions had a proper reaction.

Pu Ya gathered his thoughts, walked up to the curtain in front of him, and opened his mouth to call him. But Fadu was far away, and she could no longer find him.

It's very strange, how could the monk say such things to her in such a good way today, and still have to go to the Holy Land, and mention her mother?

Is there some kind of big secret hidden over there in the Holy Land? Was the martyrdom of my mother more than just madness and obsession?

Thousands of threads were entangled for a moment, Puya frowned, and the various thoughts and speculations that came to her made it difficult for her to calm down, and she couldn't sort it out clearly! After a long time, she summoned the palace people to come in and asked them to go and retrieve the Fadu that had traveled far away. Although she was not sure that Fadu would return, this monk had a tenacious arrogance in him, and that persistent belief made him only conform to his own heart and not submit to anyone's so-called authority.

Gong E didn't know what was going on, so she hurriedly took the order.

Puya turned around and continued to sit down, raising his hand to pick up the half-drunk wine, but he suddenly lost his mood, leaving only a burning and chaotic mood inside to fill and circulate and turn ......without stopping.

The twilight is faint, and the warm orange light and shadow wrap the clear sky, like a horse on haode silk covering the sky of the ancient city.

Puya had been absent-minded since Fadu left, and sure enough, Fadu did not return, and her mind wandered away from the world and could not be settled.

At that time, there was a slight sound of footsteps behind him, which made Puya, who was thinking about it, a surprise in his heart! She smiled and turned suddenly: "Fado! Ling Ling called out regardless of it, but suddenly froze, because the person who came was not a monk of the law, but a lover Jingluan who returned to the palace.

Puya was stunned for a moment.

This sudden call made Jingluan stunned for a moment, and then after coming back to his senses, he was jealous: "What." Seeing that Puya was still stiff, he was even more jealous, "Are you disappointed to see me instead of him?" The long scar on his forehead and neck was still visible, but it didn't look so hideous because of the nourishment of the medicine and the pollen that had been pounced on it, and it seemed that he would be able to return to normal after a while.

Puya came back to her senses, and Jingluan had already walked up to her, and looked at her so fixedly, his eyes burning as if he wanted to see all the vanity.

She laughed again, but no matter how she looked at it, she was a little forced: "No, how could it be!" I ......"

"Don't." was stopped by Jingluan raising his hand, his burning eyes fixed her slightly startled eyes, and he shook his head, his expression was moved and his voice was gentle, "Don't say it, I'll be afraid." That's it, that's it, it's good......"

He slowly poured out the most tender love words in the world, and although the scars had not faded, the handsome face that was still unconcealed had slowly approached her, and slowly and methodically kissed Puya's smooth forehead, then to her delicate and small nose, and then traced back to the position of the lower eyelid, that is, to the root of the ear.

The gentle breath slowly rose all around the body, not slowing down, not hurrying, enough delicate and gentle soothing to fill each other's bodies that suddenly longed.

He reassured her, and reassured her, that it had always been, that it always was......

Zuihou's zuihou, the purest language of the body replaces any words that are born untouchable and untouchable when the tongue moves, with the most sincere and undeceivable little spirit and indescribable love, which fits the unfinished fate of a hundred thousand years ago, predicts a noncommittal encounter and reunion in the vast past, and is more eternal The present that can be felt, known, and touched!

The joy of fish and water, the pity of the body, the affection and pity of heating up and heating up are piled up step by step to the point of getting drunk, and they have leaped into the pinnacle of illusion......

The night is slender and slender.