Fadu resigned from Puya, because he caused the queen's sad affair and old love, and he had no intention of staying.

Walking down the spiral steps along the clean and beautiful royal road all the way to his wing, passing through the imperial garden, there was a faint sound of the cave flute, and the wind gently turned into the pinna.

Fadu had a certain thought in his heart, stopped his steps, sank his mind and listened carefully, it was the song "Flat Sand and Falling Geese"! As soon as the thought came, he suddenly knew that the person who played the hole flute from the depths of the imperial garden was Jingluan.

He suddenly wanted to find Jingluan to speak, but he was not in a hurry to ask about the assassin, because he had a score in his heart. He suddenly had an impulse to seek purification, and this impulse was very out of his control...... Or maybe he shouldn't have meddled in such a thing, but he just couldn't ignore it and ignore it!

Queen Puya is a very haode woman, and under her seemingly domineering appearance, there is a fragile glass heart that suffers more than anyone else, and is at a loss. At the same time, she also has the purest and most luscious quality in this oasis, such a desert elf must need good care and love, and must not be harmed. No matter what kind of burden Jingluan bears and what kind of hardships he has in his heart, he can't hurt such a woman...... Fadu hopes that Jingluan can let go of those impurities other than true feelings, and leave a real and precipitated bone.

Meeting, getting to know each other, and staying together are all hard-won fate! In fact, think about it, people live to complete the unfinished story of the past life, and the next life is to complete the unfinished story of the present life...... It has always been like this, the cycle is not enjoyable, the transcendence cannot be detached, and you will always be trapped in a strange circle, how can you not suffer!

Therefore, when you meet, you will know each other, and you will go to protect it well; If you have no regrets in this life and no obstacles in the next life, you can be considered worthy of this period of this life, and you can have no regrets!

Following the sound of the flute like a leisurely cloud, Fado walked all the way through the garden path, dividing the flowers and trees all the way to the depths.

Sure enough, it's Jingluan.

Jingluan was lazily leaning on a poplar tree, her slender fingers playing with the jasper flute between her fingers and playing leisurely on her lips. When he was headed, the shadows of the clouds in the sky were reflected in his porcelain-white face, and the whole person looked a little haggard, a little tired, and there were some transcendent things, and they almost wanted to ride the wind away.

Phatall paused and walked over to him.

When the foot steps on the ground, it makes a "creaking" redundant sound, and this sound "rustles" sneaks into the ears. Jingluan sensed that someone was coming, and froze for a moment, but he didn't care, and continued to brag about his jade flute.

This feeling of assimilation of the object and self makes the Dharma body and mind stretch. He couldn't bear to disturb Jingluan, who was concentrating on the, so he set a step in the right place with him.

Finally, the song "Flat Sand and Falling Geese" was played, and a wisp of tail music fell slowly, one after another, and everything returned to the tranquility of nature. Jingluan raised his head, turned his eyes to look at Fadu, and hooked the corners of his lips and pulled an arc.

This smile is cold and weird, with a hint of evil charm in the sparkling sunlight and the sparse shadows of flowers and trees.

The clear sunny weather and quiet atmosphere suddenly became a little inexplicably unusual......

Neither of them seemed to be the first to break the silence, and just stood in the breeze, letting the wind with grains of sand blow on their faces and around them.

Finally, it was Fadu who was the first to speak and take the initiative: "It's this "Flat Sand and Falling Geese" again, it seems that Xiao Gongzi really loves this song. "A person who is so obsessed with music must not have a changeable attitude towards people and things, so Fadu believes that Jingluan has a true meaning for Queen Puya in his heart. Unless he was in a game from the beginning, or the city was so deep that even the ambiguity at the corners of his eyes and eyebrows could be faked.

Jingluan felt something unusual from this light and breezy tone, and his mind was exquisite, and he quickly realized: this monk was tactfully persuading himself to be single-minded and not to have two ...... Oh, it's just that what kind of secret does he have with Puya, what kind of way of doing things, and when is it the turn of this outsider to think that he is the first to accuse!

He already had a lack of fadu in his heart, perhaps because Fadu had been moving around too often with Puya these days, and perhaps Jingluan had sniffed out some vague attitude towards Fadu from Puya's body, so he had subtly regarded Fadu as an imaginary enemy.

"National teacher, this is ...... Who are you standing up for? He leaned limply against the poplar tree, tilted it slightly, supported it with one hand from the back of his head, and put on a playful and playful posture, which contrasted sharply with the solemnity and solemnity of the law.

Fa Du was sure in his mind, and when he smelled the smell of vinegar between the lines, he couldn't help frowning, feeling a little helpless. The heart said, why does this Xiao Jingluan always think about him and Pu Ya in an unwarranted relationship? Mo said that he was a monk, but he was pure in heart and had few desires, and looking at Puya's attitude towards Jingluan, wasn't it enough to reassure this suspicious prince?

Sometimes, this born monk can't solve the inexplicable contradictory thoughts of mortals in the world who are suspicious because they cherish them. Cultivators who are born with great wisdom, and those who guard the seven emotions, six desires, and five aggregates of suffering, there are some places that cannot be understood!

Fadu smiled, and looked at it sideways: "The poor monk was attracted by Xiao Gongzi's "Flat Sand and Falling Geese", why can't he come out?" He deliberately pretended to be confused.

Jingluan sneered very much, staggered Fadu's gaze, and immediately stood up again, and took the initiative to walk over to Fadu's side: "If the national teacher has anything to say, just say it directly, why play tactful with me, a stupid person?" "The tone is playful.

Fadu comprehended, looked at him with a fixed look, and his gaze slowly precipitated: "Don't let the queen down." These are just five words, solemn and unquestionable.

Even though he had figured out the meaning of Fadu, Jingluan didn't expect him to say so to the point! Suddenly, he felt the embarrassment and discomfort of being seen through his mind and understanding the conspiracy: "Did she ask you to come to me?" As soon as his mind moved to Puya, Jingluan's expression was also solemn.

Fadu showed his face: "The queen has never had such a roundabout brain in her mind, it was the poor monk who met Xiao Gongzi by fate, so she mentioned a ......"

"I knew it!" Jingluan flicked his sleeves and interrupted, and then the jade-like eyebrows were gathered layer by layer, "Fadu." With a very puzzled gaze, he paced around the Fadu slowly, and then stopped beside him, and when he turned his head side, his tone was a little hateful, "Do you know if the situation is good, ah?" Wei Dun leaned close to his ear again, lowered his voice and added angrily, "We are all Han Chinese, so we should stand together!" As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his hand and pressed the testimony on the stump of the tree and sat down.

The law is certain, and he shook his head slightly, gathered his nerves, and then stood up.

Jingluan's heart was on fire, and he pressed him down violently.

Fadu sprang up again, this time faintly clenching his fists; And Jingluan pulled out the sword in his hand!

The atmosphere that was still harmonious has suddenly changed its taste! The two of them are fighting with an inexplicable stubbornness, which has no reason and is very precipitated.

These two eyes looked at each other, and the bottom of Fadu's eyes was as clear and clean as a still lake, which seemed to wash away all the filth in the world; And the boundless fire of purgatory rippling in Jingluan's eyes, although it is blazing, it can also use its special way to purify some evil in the world and tear apart the confusion of vanity.

This confrontation between the two people is desperately holding a breath in their hearts, such an awe-inspiring insistence, no one will take the initiative to take a step back!

A gust of wind blows from the small scenery of the lake dug behind him, there are no rough sand and dust, clean and moist, mixed with the faint fragrance of wood lotus leaves.

A vein of dark incense floated faintly, and the tense mood and mind that were teasing were relaxed, and finally, Jing Luan Zheng retracted the Qingfeng sword that had been unsheathed, turned to the left side, and sighed angrily: "What a dull piece of wood!" Leaving behind this arrogant sentence, he ignored the law, turned around and strode away.

The water vapor is like weaving, the smoke clouds are like a waterfall, and the floating mist gathers among the poplar trees and Gesang flowers, and slowly wets the edges of the open robes. Fa Du was a little dazed in his heart, and saw that Jingluan was walking farther and farther away, and his upright figure gradually disappeared in the jagged bushes in the distance.

He was determined again, so he couldn't help but silently recite a Buddha name.

He was sad for Jingluan in his heart, because people who were angry and oppressed by many negative emotions were like being captured by the devil to become believers, and everything he did would not be his intention, but he could not help himself. Such a person is painful, and he should not be jealous and cursed, but most of all should have sincere pity and great love.

Not only Xiao Jingluan in front of him, but also the people on this Suo Po Shijie are like this, and they can't break through this fixed situation of being controlled by emotions. When the tide of joy, anger, sorrow and happiness that will be born by fate hits them, they are like puppets being led, led, and teased to control their actions and feelings!

Vientiane gives birth to the mind, and the soul is beyond all things. If we can see this clearly, get rid of this illusion, not have a mind or a thought, let go of all kinds of illusions that arise from this nameless world, and give up the unreal things in the floating world, then we will be able to practice reincarnation and get rid of suffering. These are not necessarily disasters, but blessings, because the demon heart is the examiner of the liberation of the soul.

However, the terrible thing is that the people in this world are trapped in self-karma and the prison woven by delusional minds still don't know it! Even arrogant and arrogant!

It's just that everything has a cause and effect, and before a practitioner becomes a Buddha, he is still charming.

Amitabha.