Chapter 50 Old Stories - The Wandering Monk Wants to Tell the Great Secret

When the twilight was thick, Phodor came to see the queen.

Along the way, the cool breeze poured into the sleeves, and the state of mind of Fadu was sometimes complicated and sometimes entangled, and finally unconsciously fell back to the clear and clear state of the pool.

He came to see Puya, on the one hand, he was inspired by a dream, and at the same time, he also wanted to ask if there was a settlement of the matter of the Holy Land yesterday? Xiao Jingluan has already been instructed to go to Charlie, but does he have a clue?

Fado's greatest concern was whether the masked Inhumans were coming for him, as he had thought.

If not, what kind of conspiracy could there be? Is this the scheming of the ancient kingdom of Linchang itself, or has it disturbed some originally peaceful things because of his arrival?

If so, then he's really coming to the right place! Because he had to tell Queen Puya everything as soon as possible, so that he could discuss with her a concrete response.

But is Puyamedo completely trustworthy? He can't care about it so much, in such an urgent situation now, this frequent strange thing, Fadu has no choice, he can only trust Puya, and believe that Puya will definitely make the most correct choice like her mother and the wise queen back then!

The Buddha said, don't doubt.

At the same time, he is also willing to believe in her......

Gong E was accustomed to the national teacher coming to chat with the queen from time to time to talk about the Fa and inquire about things, so she became more and more polite to the Fadu, and after saluting, she turned around and reported inside.

At this moment, standing in the front yard of the queen's bedroom on the second floor, there was a green coolness when the wind passed through the sleeves, Fa Du trembled all around, and the mood suddenly drifted up. Such a familiar scene reminded him of the wind lotus, if the smiling and beautiful woman is still there, what a beautiful and vivid scenery it should be!

Thinking of this, I can't help but feel very little.

Of course, even if Feng He's death, whether directly or indirectly, has nothing to do with Fadu, the guilt in Fadu's heart will not last forever. Sometimes, excessive self-blame and inability to let go are also a kind of obsession. He could already look down on life and death. What I feel at the moment is only this special feeling for the things of the past and the people who have passed away.

When he was chewing and savoring this beautiful dream, the palace lady who went to report had already come to pick up Fadu and entered.

Fadu bowed his head to her, calmed his mind, and walked into the depths and up the winding steps.

The curtain at the entrance of the inner hall on the second floor was lifted by Gong E, and when Fa Du was about to continue walking inside, he saw that Gong E had a look on her face that wanted to say something and stopped.

He was suspicious in his heart, and inquired with his eyes.

Gong E pursed her lips and slowly muttered to him: "Queen Bixia, I'm not in a good mood today." ”

Fadu's mind was slightly tight, his eyebrows were shallow, and he had a bottom in his heart. While thinking about how the queen was in such a bad mood today, weishenme was not good, he walked all the way inside.

Sure enough, from a distance, I saw that on the rattan deck chair, Puya was lying lazily leaning on her body, her face was faintly pale, her eyes were dull, and the whole person looked stiff, and she was not as enthusiastic and interested in his arrival as usual.

Gong E narrowed her eyes, raised her hand and quietly pulled the corner of Fadu's clothes, and when Fadu looked at her sideways, Fang said in a low voice: "The queen had a little dispute with Xiao Gongzi last night...... Coincidentally, the national teacher is here, so persuade the queen! At this moment, the voice snorted, "The slave is really afraid of ......"

Fadu interrupted her with a wave of his hand, nodded to her to show her reassurance, and immediately retired from the palace.

The hall is very silent, vaguely the wind through the hall irrigates the room, the curtain rubs the charm on the surface, and the sound of "banging" sneaks into the eardrums, along with the heart, it seems to be touched by the invisible liliang, bringing a strange throbbing, and longing, and intoxication, which makes people subconsciously can't bear to break the silence.

Fadu paused, and then walked steadily towards Puya.

Puya finally turned her head stiffly, raised her eyes and glanced at Fadu quietly.

Fa Ducai's eyebrows wrinkled again, and the queen in front of her was like a rose that was gradually losing water, as if the bones of this body were already very weak, and the description was gradually withering, as if only a slight touch of strength could make her whole person fall apart in an instant!

His heart tightened, vaguely thinking that it was for Xiao Jingluan, the love of mortals in this world was really so painstaking and so troublesome! Three thousand troubles are not pure, how can they easily break through the illusion of red dust, and finally get a transcendence?

Fadu shook his head shallowly, sighed in his heart, and immediately bowed to Pu Ya: "What's wrong?" He asked.

Perhaps the atmosphere in this room has been silent for too long, and suddenly hearing the warm human voice, Pu Yawu's mixed mood has a sense of peace. She continued to raise her head suddenly, and in the faint light, Fado could see clearly that her eyes were red from tears.

After her eyes met Fadu, she was dull for a moment, and suddenly her body leaned over, hugged Fadu tightly, and fell into his arms and cried!

What an unexpected hug this unexpected! followed by the tears that had been stored in my heart for a long time and were deeply suppressed.

Puya leaned into the arms of Fadu, and did not shy away from venting all the grievances, those depressions, those sorrows, and all that in his heart. With the surging of tears, the whole body became lighter and lighter, and the mood felt less uncomfortable. She is like the most devout believer who worships and kneels down in front of the Buddha, and suddenly finds a kind of double sustenance of heart and soul, and the whole person is pulled by an invisible aura of joy...... This must be the blessing of Buddha's power! Puya thought to herself.

The Queen's embrace seemed to ordinary people to be so beautiful and how beautiful it was, but Fadu was only surprised for a moment, even if he didn't shy away from it, he didn't push her away, and of course his heart was still as calm as a mirror. He raised his arms and naturally put his arms around the queen, slowly soothing her back, just as soothing all beings who had nothing to rely on.

The woman in front of her, this spirit that cannot be liberated in the sea of reincarnation, she is fragile, and she urgently needs someone and a hug to help her carry that heavy feeling, and Fadu will naturally help her and comfort her. This is actually a kind of boundless love, and this great love has nothing to do with Fengyue.

However, as Puya fell into Fadu's arms, he realized that this unruly behavior might be a bit out of line. But she saw a sign of peace from Fadu's gentle comfort, and seeing that Fadu did not reject herself, she simply had the courage to lie down for a while.

When she was crying, Fado only silently stroked her back, and did not say a word of consolation or ask a word. But it's very strange, and it works very well for Puya. In other words, the aura and invisible mental power on this wandering monk, every time it made Puya feel at ease only inexplicably.

After gradually calming down, she left the Kuang Fu in Fadu's arms, and at that moment she suddenly coveted the temperature of his heart, and the trance-like reluctance of the emotion tugged at her heartstrings. This sudden emotion made Puya's heart tighten, and she subconsciously staggered her eyes, and then looked back: "Xiexie you." The voice was still soft, and the crying did not subside.

Fadu shook his head, and his eyebrows gradually relaxed: "Since you are crying, can you tell the poor monk what is it for?" "It's natural to ask.

Puya nodded, and let out another breath of air when she bowed her head. Her state of mind had gradually calmed down, and she told Fadu what had happened last night in a calm and concise manner.

Sure enough, it's because of Jingluan, no doubt......

And the state of affairs was clearly recounted, and Puya herself fell into that state of mind at that time. She turned her eyes a little confused, frowned and hooked her lips and smiled bitterly: "I didn't know what was wrong at the time, I moved such a thought, and I lost my temper and talked to Jingluan like that, no wonder he was angry!" This is no longer talking to the Fadu, but self-care is immersed in remorse and boundless fear, "How can I be like this, how can I be like this...... Jingluan, he will feel that I have never treated him sincerely, and he will be angry with me......" The thought was tight again, and she subconsciously raised her eyes, "National teacher, do you think he will be so angry with me all the time?" Will he? He asked the Fadu in front of him anxiously.

Puya's state of mind has been scattered by chaotic thoughts at the moment, and she can't reorganize it for a while.

Facing the queen who was a little confused in front of her, Fado's heart and thoughts kept sinking. Every time the expression on Puya's face deepened, he would feel that the sin he was carrying was aggravated!

It's his fault, it's true......

With a move in his heart, Fadu didn't want to bear such a burden anymore, so he took it back with one hand and turned sideways: "I am the wicked person!" This sentence seemed to sigh, and when he raised his head slightly, he slid out of his mouth with a wisp of slow, mottled helplessness.

Puya must be! The whole person suddenly pulled his head.

Fado didn't give her time to ask questions, straightened up and looked away, his warm gaze fixed on the queen, and his tone was much lowered, as if he was pouring out a big secret that had been stored in her heart for a long time: "I didn't want to say it. Now, I have to say it! ”

Puya still didn't know why, but Fado's look scared her a little. She blinked, not saying a word.

Fadu made up his mind again, and after hesitating for a moment, he walked up from the embroidery pier beside Puya and sat down.

Puya's gaze subconsciously pursued Fadu and looked over.

Fadu looked sideways, his expression and tone unchanged: "I suspect those people are coming for me...... In other words, it was for the cave of the scriptures left by the master back then! "As soon as the words sank, what is the secret that is timeless in the yellowed memory, and suddenly it is smeared!