Chapter 31: Don't Recite Bodhi
Only to find that on the top of the mountain where the sea of clouds was rolling, a Bodhi tree loomed. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info looking up at the sky at a high level, hanging on the cliff and crumbling.
Take a closer look at the linden tree. Since this root is rooted in the ground from the courtyard of the temple.
"Is it in a tree?" Song Yuning asked tentatively.
"Amitabha. Exactly," the little monk said with a smile.
Song Xianning looked nervously at the Bodhi tree with interlaced branches, as if the entire top of the mountain was tightly covered. When the breeze passed, the branches and leaves rattled, just like a woman's helpless sigh.
“… I..."Song Xianning didn't say anything when he turned around, and wanted to ask the little monk about other things, but the little monk had already closed the door and disappeared.
Looking at Wei Zixie's strange expression, Xue Rui looked even more reluctant. She had to do it herself. Song Yuning's wheezing was a little cloudy.
Wei Zixie kept looking at her. Knowing the turmoil of her mind. The Bodhi tree looks confused among the clouds, and when it raises its eyes in anticipation. Yellow-brown and furry linden flowers float in the wind.
"Wei Zixie, wait for me here," Song Shanning shouted at Wei Zixie.
Without waiting for the other party to reply, Song Xianning flew in the air, and Wei Zixie saw that her nervous eyes darkened, and immediately wanted to accompany her.
Song Yuning turned his back to him and waved his hand and shouted, "Wait for me there"
Song Chenning, who was in mid-air, was almost in a hurry by the strong mountain wind that rushed in front of her. The linden tree under the eye appears bright and clear, with a distinct outline.
Song Xuning looked at the leafy Bodhi tree. One flew headlong towards the sparse foliage. Maybe a little scared. She didn't look down the whole time. It is always in a state of parallelism.
I didn't calculate the distance. He crashed headfirst into the trunk of the linden tree and fainted. Fortunately, the branches of the Bodhi tree are staggered. Song Xianning didn't fall.
And Wei Zixie and the others couldn't see the scene inside the tree. I can only do it in a hurry.
Although Song Yuning's body couldn't move, his consciousness was quite clear. In this faint fragrance of Bodhi flowers, something suddenly came to mind in my mind.
It was outside Gusu City, after she was coaxed and pulled back by Lone Wine. It didn't take long. Song Taning really didn't feel at ease, don't read it. So I came to the Hanging Temple to see him.
At that time, it was normal for the whole person not to read it, except to become more unsmiling.
"Little monk, give me back my flute"
"Immortal, your immortal is full of resentment. It's better to put it in the temple to evolve."
Song Xianning thought about it and said. Since then, Song Xuning has often come to this hanging temple. At first, Don't read and always say don't come. No need to come back.
But later, Don Nian found that what he said didn't work at all, so he didn't say it anymore, but for a while, Song Xianning didn't come for a long time. When she comes back after many years. Found an extra linden tree in the temple.
"Little monk, is this Bodhi still the original Bodhi?" Song Xuning asked with a smile.
"En" don't read the affection on your face.
"In that case, put my flute on the Bodhi tree. This will also absorb the essence of the sun and the moon. Song Taning said with a smile,
Donian hesitated for a moment before nodding, turned around and went to the Buddha to get the flute. Always move slowly.
Song Xianning was a little displeased and said, "Hurry up." ”
Later, the flute was placed on the Bodhi tree, and Song Shanning liked the Bodhi tree very much. The staggered trunks became her favorite place.
Song Zhanning lay in the flourishing Bodhi tree, squinting at the clear blue sky. Suddenly, a dark shadow fell.
Fell into her arms impartially.
"What a beautiful man," said in a deep voice with a joking.
Song Yuning's eyebrows twisted slightly, looking at this black-clothed black-haired man who was full of alcohol, his clothes and hair were fluttering and elegant, not tied or tied, slightly fluttering, and his handsome and cold appearance had a pair of deep and dark eyes.
At this time, he was looking at her infatuatedly. For a moment, Song Shanning's heartbeat accelerated when he was staring at her, and when she shook her head, the man in black lowered his head and kissed her. Song Xianning was stunned and hurriedly pushed him away. The strong arm of the man in black supported the back of her head, making it impossible for her to resist.
Song Xuning saw a touch of love and pity in his eyes full of indifference. Gradually, he gave up his resistance. Relaxing, he noticed that his lips were cold.
But it was very comfortable to touch, and his moist tongue was soft and powerful to depict Song Tangning's lips, and Song Shanning was suddenly shocked and his red lips opened slightly.
With a smile in the corner of his eyes, he attacked Song Xining's mouth. Deeply entangled with her. Each other's wet and soft tongues licked and kissed wantonly.
The kiss of the man in black was too tough and domineering, and it didn't take long for Song Taning to be unable to bear the breathlessness, and the man in black kissed for a while. finally reluctantly let go of Song Shanning.
At this moment, Song Taning was annoyed and angry, panting slightly, and was about to scold. The man in black looked at her gently, reaching out and pulling a few strands of hair that fell down her cheeks behind her ears.
When she was stunned, he kissed her lightly several times. Song Chenning, who has never been exposed to this kind of transgressive behavior. Suddenly realized that this kind of unrestrained behavior was what she wanted in her heart.
"What's your name?" Thinking that he was panting, Song Shanning's voice asked with a hint of temptation.
"Guess," the man in black said with a wry laugh.
"Don't guess." Song Taning said angrily.
"Ye Luo" Ye Luo said softly.
"Well, I know, I'm going back," Song Yuning said.
"Wait, I'll ......," Yeluo said hesitantly.
Song Yuning looked at Yeluo in Dudu, judging from his appearance, he was only about fifteen or sixteen years old. I didn't expect that she was kissed by a hairy boy at the age of 100. The key is that this kiss skill is not good.
Thinking that Ye Luo fell from mid-air, his cultivation must not be low. He can enter this Buddha Gate Pure Land, and it seems that he is not a demon or a monster.
Then he asked vigilantly, "Are you hurt?"
Yeluo nodded and lifted his still bleeding arm. Song Yuning was startled and hurriedly stroked his wound gently. Wisps of faint immortal qi quickly surrounded his wound. It will heal in a few moments.
"Alright. Go back quickly," Song Yuning said with a light smile.
"I have nowhere to go." A touch of sadness flashed through Yeluo's cold eyes.
"Let's go." Song Yuning got up and said.
“?” Ye Luo looked at Song Taning in confusion.
"I'll take you home, Yeluo," Song Yuning smiled.
Song Zhanning looked back and smiled, it was so gentle that even the curvature of the corners of his mouth was so perfect that Ye Luo couldn't take his eyes off it, Ye Luo had to admit this moment.
He was attracted by this lazy and good man Song Yuning, and her smile lingered in his heart. Remind this night all the time. This woman is born to belong to you.
A loud bang woke Song Xianning up, and she looked at the scene in front of her with sleepy eyes, she was still on this mist-shrouded Bodhi tree. Looking at Wei Zixie, the blue figure flickered in the clouds.
Song Yuning stood up and found her Linglong flute beside her. So he reached out and took it and put it in his bosom. It is said that it is easy to go up the mountain and difficult to go down. Song Yuning thought that it was easy to go up the tree, but he didn't dare to go down the tree.
Suddenly, Song Xining felt an indescribable emotion in his heart, and muttered to himself: I am your night. You are the moon of the night.
At this time, a gust of wind rushed up again. Song Shanning fell from the Bodhi tree unprepared.
Song Shanning, who fell sharply downward. His face was blown by the increasingly fierce and biting cold wind that came to his face. She couldn't breathe well. In addition to her height. What scared her was that she couldn't say a word.
Song Yuning glanced at the red ribbon on his wrist. At the moment, it's like a lifeline.
Wei Zixie looked at the raging clouds and mist. With his feet slightly raised, his body had already jumped into the clouds, and Xiao San'er didn't have time to say anything. I can't see Wei Zixie's figure for a long time.
Xue Rui bowed her head thoughtfully.
"Song Shanning ......"
Song Shanning, who was about to wait for death, suddenly heard Wei Zixie's nervous voice.
"Night ......" Song Xianning just spit out a word and noticed that something was wrong. Quickly changed his words and said "Wei Zixie"
Wei Zixie held Song Yuning's hand accurately. Song Laning longed for Wei Zixie's hug, and Wei Zixie gave her warmth.
Wei Zixie hugged Song Shanning's slightly trembling body tightly and said softly, "Song Shanning, don't be afraid......"
Wei Zixie called her Song Shanning?
Song Xianning realized that Wei Zixie rarely called her full name, and at this moment, he shouted like this, which made her a little weird.
At this time, don't read the sound of nothingness.
Met and acquainted Bodhi,
Everything in the world is born of the heart,
But my heart was shaken.
Kneel in front of the Buddha to seek lovesickness.
Fate comes and goes, and it will eventually perish.
Pudu sentient beings make it difficult for you.
Transform into Bodhi and melt bones and blood.
If you and I don't owe anything.
How could they meet?
(Do not steal the original)