However, it was ......

It's forced, isn't it?

But in my heart, there is a trace of strangeness.

Extremely shallow, but slightly rippling.

[Ding!] The target character Sanskrit sounds, favorability +5, strategy completion 15! ］

"Master Sanskrit." The little novice came in and shouted.

Fanyin's slender and thick eyelashes raised slightly, and he said softly: "...... What about Your Majesty? ”

"Your Majesty left with the channi benefactor." Little Novice replied as he walked in.

Approach.

Only then did he realize that Master Sanskrit seemed to have some ...... Odd.

His face was strangely red, and even his lips were slightly swollen.

A little cinnabar between the eyebrows is particularly bright and eye-catching.

Especially the white monk's robe, which is always unstained, is slightly messy.

hem ......

The bits and pieces seem to be wet with water, and they are slightly white.

The little novice's big black eyes rolled slightly, and he looked at the holy monk curiously.

"Are you leaving......" muttered softly, between Peach Blossom's lips.

Fanyin sighed softly: "It's okay." ”

Preferably, no more entanglement.

Today, if you commit such a big vow, you have no face to face the Buddha.

Sanskrit will spend the rest of his life forgiving sins with devotion.

Thinking like this, the eyes of the white-clothed holy monk became holy and lofty.

The temperament on the body is still so inherited and independent, which is not to be blasphemed.

It was as if the love affair and physical pleasure he had just experienced here had no effect on him.

As soon as Sanskrit inadvertently raised her eyes, she saw the little novice, who was no more than seven years old, tilting his head to look at him.

will calm down the state of mind, under such a childish innocent, ignorant, curious and clear and clear gaze, after all, it is ...... It's messed up.

Sanskrit exhaled slightly, and was about to say something, when he saw Xiao Shami's eyes flickering and he took his eyes back.

Looks a little weak.

It's like doing something bad and being caught red-handed.

Sanskrit was a little self-deprecating.

Breaking the rules and precepts and committing crimes, the person who should be weak-hearted is clearly right.

At this time, the little novice said in a soft and timid voice: "However, Your Majesty said that she will come back tomorrow." ”

“……”

Sanskrit fell silent.

The atmosphere, for a while, was a little dreary.

Xiao Shami's eyes turned slightly, looked away, and suddenly exclaimed: "Master Sanskrit, your Buddha beads are ......!" ”

Sanskrit looked back and caught a glimpse of the Buddha beads scattered everywhere on the ground, scattered one by one.

The dark pupils flickered, and he lost his mind slightly.

This string of ebony beads was given to him by his master when he was shaved into the Buddha's door, and has been with him for decades.

But today, the thread is broken.

Could it be ......

Is this a kind of punishment from the Buddha?

The eyes of the white-clothed holy monk couldn't help but be stunned, and the cinnabar between his eyebrows and eyes became more and more poignant and beautiful.

The little novice crouched down and tried to pick up the fallen beads.

"No need, you can get out." Sanskrit Yin came back to his senses, lightly opened his peach blossom lips, and stopped the little novice's movements with a faint voice, "Let the poor monk come by himself." ”

This is the Buddha's punishment, how can he let others do it for him.

"Yes." The little novice clasped his hands together, bowed his head, and exited the meditation room.

Sanskrit bent down slightly, leaned over and bowed his head, and his white and slender fingers took the smooth and round ebony Buddha beads ......

Pick them up one by one.

108, one not falling.

Seeing this, a faint smile appeared on Fanyin's face.

The smile gradually solidified when his eyes fell on the hem of his white monk's robe.

The Buddha beads are recovered, but what about the broken Buddhist threads?

Never fix.

Just like him, he is the ancient Buddha of the green light for the rest of his life, and it is difficult to forget today......

Under the empress, at the fingertips.

Surrender, release.