Chapter 570: Buddha's Heart Bell, Buddha's Heartless Heart (Plus Change)

"Little beauty, where did you go, so long to come back? Do you know how long it has been dark? ”

Leaving Fu Jinyan, Feng Qingyan went all the way to find Xi Hua, and at this moment he was at the inn in front, but as soon as he walked under a big tree, Xi Hua's lazy voice came, and there seemed to be a joke in his tone.

There was no one around, and as soon as she looked up, she saw him lying on the roof of the inn, holding a bottle of wine in one hand, and the back of the other hand supporting his head, and his black hair pouring down, revealing an indescribable flirtatious charm.

"Isn't this coming back?" Feng Qingyan smiled, then flicked his toes and flew onto the roof.

When Xi Hua saw her like this, he didn't mean to get up and sit upright, he still lay on his side like this, not knowing that his slightly curved figure was charming, so he only bowed his chin at her, which meant to sit on the other side.

Feng Qingyan walked over step by step, walking very steadily, and explained at the same time: "I met a few acquaintances one after another halfway, so I accidentally delayed a little. ”

"What acquaintance? Why didn't I know you still knew someone in Yuntai Town? Xi Hua's hand holding the wine bottle was on his thigh, his body was curvy, he looked at the wind and his face, and the smile on his lips was doting and amorous.

"You almost know those people, even if they come back, there are also Qin Huai and Shangguan Jin." Feng Qingyan sat down at his feet, took off the hat of the cloak, raised his finger and pointed to a tassel golden hairpin on his hair, and said helplessly: "She is with me, and she will be called Liuying in the future." ”

Xi Hua followed her hand and looked over, and at a glance she could see that the golden hairpin was transformed by an elf, and she turned out to be a machine spirit, so it was not difficult to become these things.

"If only they didn't bother you." If she is willing to take it, then Xi Hua will not take care of it, but if someone dares to trouble her, then he must take care of it.

"We'll leave tomorrow morning." Feng Qingyan's elbows slowly stood on his knees, the back of his hand supported his chin, his eyes looked at Xi Hua, his red lips pursed slightly, and a few strands of flowing broken hair on his forehead fluttered lightly across her cheeks with the wind.

Xi Hua looked at it, and he was a little distracted.

"The so-called beauty is born by itself." Slowly spit out these words from his mouth, he held the wine bottle close to his lips again, smiled and raised his head to drink, romantic and chic.

Feng Qingyan smiled slightly and didn't say anything, but in his eyes, it was extremely beautiful and the most unforgettable scenery.

Suddenly, she noticed something pinned to his waist, and as soon as she reached out, she tore it off, and muttered curiously, "Isn't this my bell?" ”

"Hey!" Xi Hua jumped up on the roof in an instant, trying to stop her, but she was a step too late.

"Huh?" Feng Qingyan held the two small purple bells in his hand and looked at him suspiciously.

This little purple bell was taken away by Xi Hua when he was in the Red Plum Forest in the back mountain, and he said that he would take it to Phantom to see, but he never returned it.

She was so busy that she forgot about it.

Seeing this, Xi Hua was not in a hurry, sat down next to her in a proper manner, took another sip of the wine in the bottle, and said: "I know a little bit of Buddhism, and it seems that there is a hidden Buddha power on it last time, so I want to keep it for study, and then I forgot to tell you." ”

Seeing that he said so lightly, Feng Qingyan was a little incredulous, nodded without thinking, and then said with a smile: "It seems that you have a relationship with it." ”

"Huh?" Xi Hua stopped drinking and looked at her, not knowing what she meant.

Feng Qingyan explained: "Regarding this bell, someone once told me that there was a Buddha thousands of years ago, and he went to the Nine Hells for the purpose of finding the Nine Ghost Emperors and the souls of the dead......

Xi Hua was a little interested in this, but she paused, a smile bloomed between her lips, looked at him again, and asked mysteriously, "Do you know what happened to him later?" ”

Xi Hua shook his head, his eyes kept looking at her, holding the wine bottle to his cheek, but he forgot to take another sip.

"That Buddha, ......" smiled again, Feng Qingyan looked into the distance, and Qingyin dispersed into Xi Hua's ears with the cold wind: "No one has seen him from now on, he has become a Red Shadow Blood Lotus, but unlike other blood lotuses, the lotus he has changed is golden." ”

"Golden lotus? The lotus of Buddhism. ”

Xi Hua muttered to himself, he listened, as if he was caught in this story, and only after coming back to his senses did he ask her: "Then did he find the wisp of soul he was looking for?" ”

"I don't know, it should be ......" Feng Qingyan picked up the bell and shook it gently in front of her, and after a while, a slight bell sounded in the night, and with the wind intertwined, she could see the patterns carved on the bell, and then smiled, and whispered a sentence in her mouth: "Found it." ”

Xi Hua looked at her side face, watching the purple bell swaying gently in front of her, her appearance when she smiled was charming and charming, and it was engraved in his heart little by little.

"This purple bell is left by that Buddha, and it has a name, called Buddha Wuxin."

The Buddha has no heart, the Buddha has no heart, the Buddha, is it really heartless?

"But, I heard that it has another name, this name was only after he became a golden lotus, called ......" The voice paused again, the wind blew her broken hair, the wind Qingyan turned her head sideways, the silhouette of the side face seemed to merge with the night scene in the distance, she looked at him quietly, and gently spat out: "Buddha heart bell." ”