No, Xiao Shatuo is Fo Leng's apprentice, only five years old, and should be a child adopted by Fo Leng after leaving Chang'an.

Xiao Lisheng shouldn't know him, how could he find anything from Xiaoshatuo?

His eyes wandered to Xiao Jingse's body, and the man looked at her condescendingly, with an evil smile hanging on his peach blossom eyes, which was also full of meaning.

What exactly did Xiao Jingse plan?

Did he deliberately lure Xiao Lisheng to run into Xiao Shatuo?

Why?

Just thinking about it, Xiao Li's dark voice sounded shocking, and he asked Xiao Shatuo: "Who are you?" ”

Xiao Shatuo looked up at Xiao Lisheng with his smooth head, and there were stars in his shining eyes, and there was some inexplicable envy.

I can't say if it's worship or not.

He folded his hands softly and cutely, and said solemnly: "The poor monk is called Ananda." ”

The sky was very high and blue, the sunlight was thin on people's faces, Xiao Lisheng's face, at that moment, turned white into a piece of paper, the ice broke through, and his face was like melting snow.

I don't know if it's because she was dazzled, and for no reason, Xiao Lisheng's body shook slightly.

He had changed too much, and it was difficult for Yun Geci to read what kind of mood Xiao Lisheng was in for a while.

I only feel that at this moment, a man's mind should have had thousands of ups and downs, and later, those cold eyes have tended to be lonely and deep.

As he spoke, he seemed to be muttering to himself, and his voice was hoarse and low: "Ananda, it's hard to get your wish." ”

Vaguely, Yun Geci didn't hear it very really, only heard the sentence that was difficult to get his wish, and suddenly there was thunder rolling in his heart, and on the tip of his heart, there was a knife, cutting.

It hurt so much that she couldn't straighten her back.

"Donor, what are you talking about?" Xiao Shatuo didn't hear Xiao Lisheng's words clearly, and tilted his head to ask him innocently and ignorantly.

The clothes are light, the straw sandals under the feet of the small sand mound are worn, and the exposed feet can faintly see thick cocoons.

It should be a thousand miles away.

Like his master, an ascetic.

Xiao Lisheng's eyes stared at Xiao Shatuo's feet in straw shoes for a long time, the wind blew under his eyes, no one saw it, and there were red silk stripes crawling through the man's eyes.

Xu was because the wind was too strong and his eyes were red.

Perhaps, in an instant, he felt distressed.

The emperor had no intention, but he was helpless in the world, but he caused sadness.

The wind flickered, Xiao Lisheng retracted his gaze, and the child's bright black eyes were looking at him intently, clean, bright and pure, without the slightest flaw.

He was stuck in his throat, unable to make a sound.

Xiao Shatuo frowned, and said softly, "Donor, aren't you happy?" ”

A child's eyes are the cleanest thing in this time, and he can always look directly at the happiness and sorrow in people's hearts, and he can't see Xiao Lisheng's smile, so he feels that he is unhappy.

Xiao Lisheng's eyes darkened and darkened, and it was difficult to speak.

"The master said that people need to be open-minded, not sad and complaining, that is hatred and sin." Xiao Shatuo said Zen in a serious manner, his voice was immature and soft, and it was not like he could say such a truth.

partially, but he said it seriously and religiously.

Buddha Leng really taught well, and at a young age, he already had a super high understanding.

"Then have you ever asked your master, does he have any anger and grievances in his heart?" Xiao Lisheng opened his mouth suddenly, his voice was already cold, slightly hoarse.

Xiao Shatuo didn't understand Xiao Lisheng's emotional changes, and only thought that he needed to be patiently enlightened with the Buddha's heart like thousands of believers before.

He shook his head seriously: "The master never complains. ”

In his heart, the master is sacred and solemn, he has profound Buddha power, and he has compassion for all sentient beings, without this time, love, hatred, and hatred.

"Huh." An extremely low mocking sound occurred in Xiao Lisheng's throat, and the man's icy face was angry, and his eyes looked into the distance, and countless incomprehensible thoughts were surging in the dark.

Yun Geci's heart thumped violently, what does Xiao Lisheng mean by this?

There was a lot of fog in her heart, and her heart was up and down, and she couldn't understand what kind of situation was going on right now.

Just when her mind was in a hurry, she suddenly felt that her arm was pulled, and before she could react, she was half-pulled and half-strung away by Xiao Jingse.

"Brother Huang, my brother took this girl away." Xiao Jingse raised his voice and dropped a sentence.

Carrying Yun Geci's shoulders and pulling the person away, out of the back mountain gate, he threw her away, jumped up by himself, and the whole person sat on the Bodhi tree outside the mountain gate.

The hundred-year-old Bodhi tree, the branches and leaves are luxuriantly stretched, and countless red notes with wishes written by men and women are hung, swaying with the wind, and it is beautiful.

Partial, Xiao Jingse didn't know how to be solemn at all, and sat swaggering in a red red note.

One leg swings leisurely in mid-air, and the gilded purple robe swaying, how can it be described in two words.

Yun Geci looked up at him coldly, and finally it was difficult to suppress the anger in his heart, and he asked in a cold voice: "What do you want to do?" ”

took away Linjiang City and brought Xiao Lisheng to meet Ananda, he was guiding Xiao Lisheng to discover the existence of Fo Leng step by step.

"Don't you know everything? One more question. Xiao Jingse sneered nonchalantly, broke a branch casually, touched the tip of his nose with the branch and leaves, and looked down at Yun Geci.

The April wind blew through the treetops, and the man hung his head, strands of hair swayed on his eyebrows, and the corners of the man's eyes were smiling, light and evil.

Every word poked her heart: "Hiding Linjiang City in the General's Mansion, and discovering that Fo Leng's true identity was hidden and not reported, Feng Hongshu, do you know that this is a capital crime!" ”

The man laughed wantonly, but the words were as cold as a knife.

Yun Geci's heart continued to sink, Xiao Jingse was worthy of the Xiao family, and his heart was like a jackal, cunning and clever infinitely cold.

He had an early insight into the identities of Linjiang City and Fo Leng.

Seeing that she pursed her lips and looked at him coldly, but didn't say a word, Xiao Jingse couldn't help but let out a sneer laugh: "You deliberately led me to Rushi Temple, isn't it just to force the Buddha to be cold?" Now that I've helped you, you're angry with me? ”

"Help me?" Yun Ge laughed out loud in a mocking voice, feeling guilty in her heart, she had miscalculated Xiao Jingse's shrewdness.

He left Chang'an at a young age and went to Nanzhao.

After Xiao Yihan's death and Xiao Lisheng's ascension to the throne, he was able to return to Chang'an, and she expected that his impression of Fo Leng should be vague.

Moreover, with Fo Leng's means and ability, it is impossible for Xiao Jingse to discover Fo Leng's true identity no matter what.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he made a mistake, Xiao Jingse actually knew.

Xiao Jingse nodded very seriously, raised his eyebrows and asked innocently, "Isn't it??" ”

He did this, and it seemed that he had fulfilled Feng Hongshu's wishes.

Yun Geci was choked for a moment, and he couldn't say anything to refute it, indeed, Xiao Jingse seemed to be helping him, but his methods were too radical.

Directly led Xiao Lisheng to Fo Leng's approach, what would happen, Yun Geci didn't dare to think about it anymore.