After a long time, he threw away his hand in amazement and looked at Su Nuo with deep eyes.

There is confusion and some uncertainty in the narrow eyes.

Xuan Lin stood beside the bed for a few moments before leaving.

By the time Su Nuo woke up, it was already moonlight, and the sky was already dark.

Fortunately, the moon is bright, and even if the lights are not turned on in the house, it can be regarded as transparent.

Su Nuo rubbed her eyes, sat up from the bed, she saw the pillow at a glance, folded neat clothes, soft little hands picked up and looked, it was a good-looking pink shirt dress, light and cute.

There are also belly pockets, small clothes, and small pants worn inside.

Su Nuo held it with both hands, sent it to his nose, sniffed it gently, and there was a faint smell of sandalwood.

Obviously, it was cleaned by Xuan Lone.

Suddenly, thinking that these close-fitting clothes were all washed by Xuan Lone, Su Nuo's face turned crimson for a while, and his eyes were also watery, and he was a little embarrassed.

She rubbed her face, took off the wide monk's robe she was wearing outside, and put this soft pink skirt on her body.

Just right, it fits perfectly.

Su Nuo walked barefoot on the ground, and as soon as he took a step, he noticed a tingling pain under his feet.

She frowned, sat down on the edge of the bed again, lifted her foot, and saw a thorn in the center of her foot.

Seeing a thorn on the sole of his foot, Su Nuo was thinking of a way to solve it.

Xuan Lin pushed the door and walked in, holding a pot of vegetable soup in his hand.

"My feet hurt."

As soon as Su Nuo saw Xuan Lonely, he raised his head aggrievedly, tears flashing.

The white and tender little hands pointed to the little feet like tender bamboo shoots.

"What's wrong?"

Xuan Lin put the vegetable soup in his hand on the table and walked straight towards Su Nuo.

"There's a thorn."

Su Nuo said in a muffled voice, his voice aggrieved.

Xuan Lin got up, went to find a needle, and pinched Su Nuo's foot with one hand, which was slippery and boneless, and there was a faint floral fragrance in it.

As soon as Xuan Lin held her foot, his mind began to think.

His eyebrows were fixed for a while, and his eyes were even more fierce.

"It hurts."

Su Nuo's little feet didn't dare to move, her expression was still pitiful, especially the pair of wonderful eyes, which were sparkling.

Xuan Lin was distracted at this time, and seriously used a needle to pick a prick at her.

finally picked out the thorns for her, and Xuan Lin saw that her eyes were red, and she wanted to cry, looking pitiful.

"Alright."

Xuan Lin put away the needle and thread, and bought pink satin shoes for her, and brought them over.

He saw Su Nuo sitting there, with tears in his eyes, bare feet, pitiful.

Holding the shoes, I was going to throw them at his legs and feet so that he could wear them on his own.

In the end, he squatted down again, pinched her little feet with one hand, held her shoes with the other, and carefully put on her small shoes.

It's really squeamish, but it was pierced by a small thorn, and the little feet look as if they can't move.

"Hungry?"

Xuan asked in a low voice.

"I'm hungry."

Su Nuo said softly, bowing slightly, and a pair of eyes were also looking at Xuan Liang brightly.

"Come over for vegetable soup."

Xuan Lin got up first, walked to the table, and then pushed the vegetable soup on the table again.

Because the soles of her feet still hurt a little, Su Nuo walked a little slowly.

When she was about to get to the front, she glanced at the vegetable soup on the table, and then at Xuan Lin who was standing aside.

"Eat."

Xuan Lin then pushed the bowl and chopsticks in the direction of Su Nuo.

Su Nuo nodded, picked up the dishes and chopsticks, and ate them.

It is bland and tasteless, and it is difficult to drink.

Su Nuo took a bite, and his face wrinkled into a bun face.

It's better to just let yourself eat raw.

However, if you don't eat the, will Xuan Lin feel that he can't endure hardship, and then he has to drive himself away.

After thinking about it, Su Nuo stiffened his head again and began to eat this vegetable soup.

After drinking half a basin, he put down his chopsticks and looked at Xuan Lin with bright eyes.

"I'm done."

Xuan Lin looked at her little face for a moment, and then looked at the vegetable soup on the table.

I understood it in my heart and bowed my head slightly.

"You rest."

After speaking, he put a futon in the room, against the window, and meditated and chanted by himself, so that his mind that had been disturbed could be calmed.

Su Nuo also hurriedly held a futon and sat next to the sound of silence, babbling in his mouth.

Xuan Xiao was puzzled, stopped chanting, and kept looking at Su Nuo with narrow eyes.

"What are you reading?"

"I'm chanting."

Su Nuo's bulging little face said seriously.

"Chanting? What do you read? ”

Xuan Lin was even more puzzled, and then asked again.

"Tao Te Ching, Tao Ke Dao, Extraordinary Dao, Famous ...... Famous"

Su Nuo replied with a smile, her eyes were very bright.

Xuan Lone: ??

"Where did you learn that?"

Xuan Lin asked.

"You taught me."

Su Nuo's innocent smile, and her black and white eyes were even more sparkling with stars.

"Nonsense."

Xuan Lin didn't teach her at all.

Su Nuo blinked her sparkling eyes and looked at Xuan Lonely for a moment.

"This is a Buddhist temple."

Xuan Lin reminded her, and where did she learn the Tao Te Ching.

"I know, Daxiangguoji."

Su Nuo nodded, her black and white eyes were crystal clear and she looked at Xuan Lonely.

"In our temple, how can we recite the Tao Te Ching."

Xuan Lin asked.

"Hahaha." Su Nuo laughed dryly, "In the past, Dao Buddha was a family, ahahaha." ”

Silence: ......

Xuan was speechless for a while, anyway, he listened to her serious nonsense.

Then he closed his eyes again and began to chant.

Su Nuo blinked, and slowly leaned closer to him.

"When contemplating the bodhisattva of self-contemplation, when he walks in the deep prajnaparamita, he sees that the five aggregates are empty, and he overcomes all suffering."

Xuan Lin just finished reading a sentence.

Su Nuo read it here.

"When the Bodhisattva of Freedom and Freedom walks in the depths of Prajnaparamita, he sees that the five aggregates are empty, and he overcomes all suffering."

Su Nuo's voice is soft, grandma's, and it sounds very good.

When reciting the Heart Sutra, it has a kind of heart-shaking throbbing.

It's so nice.

Xuan Lin was slightly stunned, opened his eyes, and saw Su Nuo's small lump, kneeling on the futon, his eyes closed, his long eyelashes trembling slightly, and his plump and pink lips moved slightly.

Her body, leaning in his direction, swayed.

If the little novice in the temple had recited the scriptures like this, he would have already put on a precept ruler.

But at this time, Su Nuo is like this, but Xuan Lin feels quite cute.

"Why don't you read it?"

Su Nuo closed his eyes and listened for a while, but he didn't wait for him to continue chanting, so he asked out loud.

Xuan Lin smiled lightly and continued: "Relic, the color is not different from the emptiness, the emptiness is not different from the color, the color is empty, and the emptiness is the color......"