In an instant, there was an inexplicable sense of pretentiousness around her, which made Puya's heart full and empty, and she even ignored that there was a lover Xiao Jingluan standing behind her.

"You ......"

"Puya!"

Subconsciously her lips opened and closed, she originally wanted to ask how this monk dressed as a monk could be mixed into the queue of homeless people and imprisoned together. Although this kind of costume is not common, she also recognizes some of them, and she can probably recognize them as the children of Shimen.

But before she could fully utter her question, she was suddenly interrupted by Jingluan. Obviously, her lover was jealous at this moment, probably not wanting this delicate flower to bloom in the vicinity of others, even if it was a wandering monk.

This teasing Puya was suddenly stung! followed the urgency of the heart, and in a hurry, I didn't know where I took the wrong step, and this body lost its center of gravity and fell to the side unsuspectingly...... In the lightning, Fa Dufu was startled, and raised his hand to pull her forward without hesitation.

With this pull, the slightly cool fingertips climbed up the slippery golden thread robe, and suddenly rippled when it touched it...... Fa Du suddenly felt a condensed strangeness floating in his chest, and this emotion made him inexplicably happy, and he inexplicably wanted to fold his hands and prostrate in praise!

With this gentle pull, the Uthambrati blooms; This pull, suddenly this love is infinite, this joy is not new......

"Long time no see." straightened the queen in front of her and stood firmly, Fa Du was calm both physically and mentally, and bowed her head and opened her mouth gently.

When these words came into her ears, Puya was shocked again, and she stabilized her frightened spirit, and she couldn't control the scattered threads: "Have we ever met?" I was really curious, and I couldn't understand what he meant.

It was clearly a first meeting between each other, how could this strange man who looked like a Han man and was dressed as a monk ask himself like this? At the same time, Pu Ya really frowned and narrowed her eyes to look at him carefully, wanting to see even a little familiar shadow from him, so as to determine if she had ever met him...... Wait, the bone bridge, the blood lake, the dark silhouette of a monk in a dream with his hands folded in his robes!

The thought that floated out of nowhere suddenly brought Puya's thoughts to this place, and suddenly she remembered the inexplicably strange, strange and bloody dream not long ago! I haven't seen you for a long time, have you really seen it...... In dreams, in the void?

"Amitabha." At this time, Fadu raised his eyes again, chanting the Buddha's name, and his expression was still indifferent, "All encounters in the world are reunions after a long absence. So we didn't meet for the first time, but we met again after a long absence. Explained in this way, the birth is floating, and the entry into the world is calm.

"Sigh ......" Obviously, Puya's cultivation at this time could not solve such a profound Zen Buddha flavor at all, so Fadu's words sounded playful to her, and even frivolous. The memories of the previous dreams in his heart suddenly dissipated, and Puya held a wisp of playfulness. The body approached the born wandering monk again, "You, a monk, said such inexplicable words, but you moved your heart to get close to me?" At the end of the sentence, he raised his hand to cover Ling's lips, but he laughed clearly and unrestrainedly, and finally remembered that Jingluan was still there, and turned around again and smiled at his ambiguous lover, "Jingluan, you see how interesting this monk is!" The flamboyant tongue is full of thoughts, but what kind of monk robe is still worn, what kind of disciple is pretending to be a Buddha! Having said that, in her heart, she looked like a wandering monk from the Han land, which actually added a sense of interest.

Jingluan's stiff face softened, and he hooked his lips and laughed together with Puya: "Tsk, Puya Meiduo has always been a spirit cast like a god in this vast desert, how can a cultivator be less lustful when he sees a beauty?" "The heartstrings flicked, in fact, he had a slight precipitation. There seems to be an invisible guidance that cannot be seen in the dark, guiding him and warning him, this wandering monk from the Han land like him, has too much inner wisdom about the "boundless Dharma" that he can't see through.

This coming and going specious ridicule disturbs the unlawed bodhichitta. He looked at the queen not far away in front of him with a calm expression.

This woman who grew up in a foreign desert, she has the most western characteristics of thick black eyes and a tall nose bridge, mirage-like dreamy and beautiful poppy petal-like crimson sexy thick lips; The field of vision Xiangshang patrolled the indifferent desert, and I saw a pair of eyes mixed with gold crumbs, overflowing with colorful flowing waves, big clear blue eyes, and the slender eyebrows of the spring mountain, as well as the black purple, wearing gold and silver agate hairpin rings, and the waist-length hair splashing ink with a flickering of flowing water......