Chapter 150: The Thousand Buddhas

Gu Jinshu was dragged out by Gu Jinhe, even if the hat blocked a lot of vision, she could still see the slippery head, and she couldn't help but feel the influence of the master of Tibetan suffering.

Of course, these round heads are still secondary, Gu Jinshu obviously found that there seemed to be more than half of the people in Qinzhou City who read more than usual, and she couldn't help but be amazed in her heart.

β€”β€”I didn't expect a monk to have such appeal, I have to say that sometimes life is unspeakably wonderful.

"Sister, it's so lively here! In such a lively place, how can there be no me and Qingshui? When Gu Jinhe said this, he was still squeezing his eyebrows at Ye Qingshui on the side, looking at that look, he should be very proud.

They only came to the periphery of the White Horse Temple, and they saw so many people before they even entered the temple - it was not because he was coquettish and cute, so he dragged her over.

"Hmm." She said and glanced at Gu Jinhe and Ye Qingshui, and looked at the excited appearance of the two of them and couldn't help but instruct, "Don't run around for a while, so as not to find your person." ”

"Got it."

Seeing that the two of them didn't take their advice to heart, Gu Jinshu sighed speechlessly, and said a few words to the little guys on the side, I want you to want them to keep an eye on these two people, so as not to lose them.

Because it is the Tibetan bitter master who preaches Buddhism in the White Horse Temple, there is no shortage of some pious believers, and there are many noble women among these believers, so Gu Jinshu's appearance wearing a hat has not caused others to speculate, after all, there are really many people dressed like this today.

Shen Qingci looked at it from afar under the locust tree not far away, and because the terrain was too high, he glanced at Gu Jinshu at a glance, and his light eyebrows tightened.

The monk beside him looked about fifty or sixty years old, and his seemingly plain eyes contained an unknown essence light, and he wanted to glance at his eyes, but found that the person had already withdrawn his eyes, and he could only see a goose-yellow figure, judging from the size of the woman.

"Master Shen is looking for someone?"

"An old man." Shen Qingci's eyebrows were low, and people couldn't see the emotion, and the Tibetan bitter master clasped his hands and whispered, "I can be regarded as an old man by the donor, and I think I am also a person with a story." ”

"The master likes to listen to stories?" Shen Qingci looked at him with a smile, but the light of his eyes that didn't make waves made people dare not underestimate him, and he saw that the expression of the master of Tibetan suffering remained unchanged, "The Buddha has a fate, maybe that person is like a donor, and he has a fate with the Buddha." ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

Shen Qingci has always been a master of concealing emotions, but at this time, his expression was actually a little out of control, and he really didn't know whether to say a dirty word or not.

- Fortunately, he is an extremely rational person, and there is no follow-up after a slight change, but he looks at the eyes of the bitter with a little unkindness.

"Master, is this going to be forcibly normalized?"

There are not many celestial scholars in this world, and there are few people with this name who are truly talented and learned.

But that's why he's here.

"The benefactor's personality has been tampered with, why not let go of the past knots?" The old monk glanced at him calmly, but the meaning in his words made Shen Qingci pause slightly, "What do you know?" ”

"Look at the face of the benefactor, it should be the face of a nobleman, but the time is not right."

Buddhism pays attention to cause and effect, and everything in this world must also have cause and effect, he originally didn't want to be involved in this mundane thing, but he owed that person a promise at the beginning.

It's just that he never thought he would see such a strange person here.

"Is there a way to reverse it?"

In addition to his urgent need for a strong army all the time, he also looks like this, just like this, he and Zhuohua really don't have half a point.

β€”β€”In this world, there are not a few people who press begonias with pear blossoms, but they definitely do not include Gu Jinshu.

Others may not know, but he knows how much she values a person's appearance, and the maids and maids waiting beside her are as delicate as jade.

It can be said that she is almost harsh on her life, which is why after her appearance was ruined in the previous life, he couldn't face her, so that she went further and further and finally parted ways.

"You can't snoop, and even if you snoop, you can't say...... If the benefactor is willing to learn the Dharma from the poor monks, he may be able to spy on the heavens......"

β€œβ€¦β€¦ The master is really a good teacher, but unfortunately I don't have that ambition. ”

After he finished speaking, he couldn't leave, and the Tibetan Bitter Master shook his head slightly, looking at his back, his eyes became deeper and deeper, until a voice came and woke him up: "Master, the Buddha meeting has begun." ”

"Let's go!"

Zang Ku glanced at his newly acquired apprentice, this person is very good, but unfortunately he is attached to the world after all.

Xu wanted to cultivate him, but the person who was originally walking straight suddenly stopped and said, "Your Hongchen matter has not been cut off, so it is okay if today's Buddha will not go." ”

"...... in vain"

Wuchen originally wanted to explain two sentences, but he listened to the bitter saying: "You were originally born in the White Horse Temple, and it was also fate for us to meet that day. ”

"I understand."

"All things are Buddhas, why be persistent, some things should be broken after all."

He said lightly, and the back faded away, while Wuchen stood there for a long time without moving. He, the master, is really insightful, and some things really should be settled, otherwise he will be burdened by it in his life.

Zhou Nianzhen wandered in the crowd of novices and kept listening to the people above reading the scriptures and preaching Buddha, but his eyes looked around, and the focus was obviously on those who were reading. There are not a few of these people, and at a glance, they can be regarded as having their own merits, but I don't know how many people can be used for him?

Half an hour later, before he could get into the text, he looked at the sky a little boredly, and finally walked slowly outside while people were not paying attention, because today's White Horse Temple was quite chaotic, and no one noticed his movements.

It's just that when he just withdrew to cool off under the huge pine tree, he saw a goose-yellow figure teasing the water there, perhaps thinking that no one would come in at this time, so he was a little unscrupulous.

Zhou Nianzhen is neither advancing nor retreating, Xu betrayed himself because of his breathing, Gu Jinshu turned his eyes and looked over, and the eyes of the two people met in the air without warning, but they were slightly stunned, and the eyes of the two of them quickly glanced away, but the expression was a little bit chaotic.

She took the hat on her side and put it on her head, but she couldn't pick up her feet in the water, obviously it was the Gu family's wing room in the White Horse Temple, how could a foreign man break in? Aren't the maids and mother-in-law guarding the door dead?

- Of course, Gu Jinshu also knows that this is not the time for accountability, and the most important thing now is how to end.