Last night's night of fish and water was the first time since the injury of Jingluan to recover from the injury, and the first time he continued to be intimate with Puya. The two of them missed each other's bodies to the extreme, and they lost a lot of strength under the firewood, so Puya had no intention of getting up the next day, and at the same time avoided the morning court.

On the other hand, Fadu tossed and turned all night, restrained the excitement and hidden worries in his heart, and finally made up his mind, determined to continue to speak deeply about the fact that he had to go to the holy place to explore his Buddha relics, and no longer hide it from Puya. To be above board, he must enlist the help of Queen Puya!

In the blazing morning breeze, Fado once again marched to the Queen's bedchamber. It is strange to say that he firmly believes in his heart that the queen will help him, and will definitely help him; But there is no reason, no reason...... Maybe there are always some moments, some things and some people in this Suo Po Dashijie, which are unreasonable and can be unconditionally reciprocated with firm belief and honesty!

Originally, Fa Duyue felt that the queen should have gone down to the early court at this hour, but after he came to the dormitory, he asked the palace to know that Pu Ya had stopped the early court today, and he was sleeping until he didn't get up now.

He originally thought that Jingluan should not have gotten up yet, and it was really inconvenient for him to stay here. I wanted to turn around and go first, and come back later. At this moment, he saw Xiao Jingluan descending from the jade steps on one side to the second floor and all the way to this small courtyard.

Inexplicably, he felt guilty and tugged at Fadu's heartstrings, and he subconsciously turned around to avoid it, but this body was still standing in place and not walking around.

That's right, because Jingluan has already seen him from afar, and if Fadu goes to avoid Jingluan in a panic, he will inevitably arouse deeper suspicion!

In a trance, Jingluan had already walked over to him, his soft boots stepped on the dead wood and fallen leaves on the ground, and the thick redundant sound made people inexplicably feel at ease: "The national teacher came to meet our queen early in the morning, and he is really dutiful!" In a playful tone, he bowed his head, "But I went to the court first and didn't see the queen coming, so I rushed to the palace to report the affairs?" ”

Fadu's mind stretched out, and he turned to a faint smile: "Joke." Even if a poor monk is a national teacher in Linchang, he will not go to court in Suri. Immediately, he said, "This time, I did ask the queen for advice on some things related to Linchang." He bowed.

The air around me seemed to be a little unseasonably silent, and it was clear that it was not yet the time of the cold winter wax moon, and when the wind was blowing on the body and face, there was an inexplicable chill.

Jingluan was silent for a moment, and his clear eyes looked up and down Fadu Zhou's body, as if he was re-examining this monk with a different look than before, and it didn't seem to be any different.

Fa Du tilted his head and let Jingluan look at himself so quietly, his heart was also spacious and clear, and the sense of inappropriate emptiness had long disappeared. He was a frank person, even though it was somewhat inappropriate to come early in the morning to meet the queen, but in addition to this, there was no invisible purpose, so why should he be afraid of anyone re-examining himself with what kind of eyes and what kind of mind?

I don't know how long it took to be like this, but the layer of frost and snow on the cage deep under Jingluan's eyes slowly dissipated. He re-established himself and bowed his head to Fadu: "In this case, the national teacher, please go in!" As he spoke, he leaned to the side and made a "please" gesture to Fado.

Fadu's mind was settled, and he nodded to Jingluan, thanked him, and didn't say much, and walked to the second floor of the fort with the guidance of Gong E.

Jingluan silently rubbed shoulders with Fadu, and then did not turn to look back. In this way, the mist of water vapor that had not yet dissipated in the morning light stopped in the local area, and then walked again towards the courtyard of the dormitory.

The ten fingers that were a little cool inadvertently slowly retracted, and then clenched into a tight fist. The ruthless force is condensed in the depths of the palm, but the mood on the whole person's face is like frost and snow, and he suddenly can't see it really, but he feels a little solemn and inexplicably dignified......

Pu Ya got the female official's report and knew that it was the national teacher who came. But after waiting for a long time, I didn't see Fadu come in, and I was thinking about what was going on, when suddenly the brittle bead curtain was lifted, and I saw this dusty figure walking steadily all the way.

Puya was still angry at the fact that he disobeyed his will and refused to meet him yesterday, but when he saw him, the nameless sullen anger was strangely uncontrollable!

This born monk always has such a great magic power, and this invisible aura can dissolve all the negative aura in the world and transform it into a strong and profound positive energy. Not only the Fadu, but also all Buddhist disciples who have cultivated their bodies are like this, such as the wandering monk who turned into a queen mother thirteen years ago and made her follow her without complaint or regret.

Everyone else said that it was a demon monk, and the demon monk confused the beautiful queen with his mysterious power and demon magic. But Puya never thought so, and after seeing Fadu with her own eyes, she was even more convinced of her idea.

That's not confusion, that's Buddhahood, it's a true aura of pure beauty and goodness, positive sunshine! This aura is intangible, and you can't tell where its benefits are, but it just makes you feel at ease, inexplicably intoxicated and unwilling to wake up......

"It's rare!" In a trance, Puya saw that the law had been performed in front of him and bowed to himself. She started to play with him kindly, "The national teacher is finally willing to come to see me, will it continue last year's unfinished topic and solve my doubts?" "The face is slightly sideways, and the eyes are crooked.

She was expecting, and the testimonies could see it. He fixed his mind again, raised his eyes to meet Puya, restrained and wise eyes against the bright and soft eyes of the spring stream, and the charm of the clutch came out, as if just this glance was enough to purify people's hearts: "The poor monk had a dream. "Don't be slow or urgent," dreaming that Buddhism will also take root in Linchang and blossom and bear fruit. The latter sentence rose sharply, "And it has taken root!" He added that the higher the voice, the more excited and excited it was!

Pu Ya was puzzled, and her eyebrows slowly frowned. What kind of dumb riddle did this monk start with himself? Why is it that every conversation with him makes her so inexplicable and noncommittal? At first, I just felt that his words were unfathomable and mysterious, but in the next few times, it seemed that he was getting more and more out of the way, and the donkey's lips were not right and the horse's mouth was not able to communicate at all!

"What does the national teacher mean, but I want this king to help you promote the Dharma, so that the will of the Western Buddha will blossom in this pearl oasis in the vast desert, and truth, goodness and beauty will be everywhere?" She followed the words of Fadu and pondered deeply, trying to figure out the meaning of Fadu. Of course, it is just a pure search, and it does not mean that this is Puya's vision.

His mind was so firm that if he had anything he wanted to express or convey, nothing he could say could distract him. Therefore, Pu Ya's words fell on deaf ears, his eyes were burning and tenacious, and his voice was still firm and inexplicably excited: "There is a Tibetan scripture cave in Linchang, which is developed from a rocky cliff, which is engraved and painted with countless flying murals, as well as a large number of extremely complete Buddhist scriptures!" His tone gradually became faster, his voice gradually became softer, and the expression between his eyebrows gradually changed, as if he was asking Puya for a secret that could not be known to others and was of great importance.

But these increasingly hazy words made Puya even more inexplicable. Pu Ya frowned and blinked her eyes: "But I've never heard of such a place?" His mind was slightly confused, full of surprise and inexplicability.

"It's ...... the Holy Land Gemu Divine Mountain," Fadu interrupted suddenly, breathed a sigh of relief, and then refocused his gaze and looked at Puya fixedly, "Thirteen years ago, the direction in which that wandering monk left!" In this way, the voice is undoubtedly tough and steady, but there is an irrepressible trembling between the lines. It's excitement, it's apprehension, it's a slight uncertainty of trepidation.

Puya blinked her bright eyes again, and at first she was only noncommittal and surprised, and then she fell silent......

The glimmer of light is like a sparkle, and the dissolving sunlight is clothed in golden armor for this scene, just like the natural blessing of my Buddha's grace and all things in the underworld. The window was blown by the wind and the sound of the gargle, and the golden filament of the sun swayed with the staggered shadows outside the window.

Suddenly, the jeweled dormitory castle seemed to be quiet in an invisible and serene atmosphere, and it seemed that it had leaped over the lotus platform and became a pure land in an eternity.

After looking at each other for a long time, his gaze was still tenacious, which was a kind of unrepeatable and irreproducible telekinesis unique to the wandering monk. And Queen Puya is not a stupid fool, her gaze is very complicated, which ripples with guessing, trust, tossing and turning, chaos, etc......

Suddenly complying with the soothing soothing wind through the hall, Pu Ya raised her hand, very attentively and seriously stroked the cheeks of half of Shangfa Du bathed in the shimmering light, slowly raised her chin, her eyes were rippling, and her voice was as warm as the wind: "You made me smell the smell of conspiracy." "It's so secluded.

As soon as Fadufu raised his hand, he shook the queen's soft tin from his cheek: "The queen has to believe me!" "The abrupt action did not violate the slightest disobedience, it was natural, like the blessing and baptism of the Dharma.

This is a natural grip and a pull, wisps of warm current along the fingertips against the skin, joyful rushing to every inch of her skin and every vein. There is a supreme liliang like pure glass into the soul of the body, this body seems to turn into nothingness, and a touch of spirituality in the body and mind is washed in the extreme tranquility as clear as a mirror, and it is extraordinarily clear as a mirror......

This feeling is very wonderful, Puya is not chaotic, and the two of them look at each other fixedly. After a moment's pause, she nodded slowly and solemnly to Fadu: "Okay." It was the honesty of this distant guest, and the certainty and confidence of the choice he made, "I believe in you!" The tone sank, softly, but with a beautiful voice.