"You're welcome." The little monk smiled and helped her lift the curtain, "Donor, please come in, the lecture is about to start." ”

"Okay, thank you." Jiang Xiaorou continued to thank him, and walked in cautiously.

As soon as she entered, she saw a monk sitting inside.

He was dressed in a white linen monk's robe, and his body should have been very tall, and he was facing the window, almost covering the entire window.

Next to him, there was a futon, which was supposed to be for her.

Jiang Xiaorou originally wanted to say hello, but she held back, just cautiously, walked over silently, and slowly sat down cross-legged on the futon.

She was inexplicably nervous, and she didn't dare to look sideways at this colorless master.

I don't know why, the aura of this colorless master seems to be so powerful that it is so suppressed that people don't even dare to breathe loudly.

Jiang Xiaorou looked at her nose and her nose, and her nose looked at her heart, sitting motionless.

I thought that Master Hongyi's disciples were so powerful, and Master Hongyi must be so sacred that people didn't dare to look at it directly.

It's just that sitting so far away on the second floor, it seems that he is even farther away from Master Hongyi!

How was she going to get close to Master Hongichi after the lecture?

"Like the Dharma?" Suddenly, the colorless master beside her asked her in a low voice.

He didn't look at her, his voice was very low, and Jiang Xiaorou almost suspected that she was hallucinating.

"Huh?" She glanced sideways at him, and only had time to catch out the chiseled corners of his jaw. Because he was so tall that he sat taller than her.

Although it was only a brief glimpse, Jiang Xiaorou felt that this colorless master was so handsome.

She didn't dare to infringe on him, bowed her head and replied, "Yes." ”

"Why?" He suddenly asked again.

Jiang Xiaorou was stunned, she didn't know how to answer. Because she likes it normally, she doesn't know anything about Buddhism.

However, in front of the master, you must not say the wrong thing.

"I guess it can purify my heart."

"Purification?" The colorless master beside him finally looked sideways at her, and his tone was a little puzzled, "I don't think you are a person who needs to be purified, only people who are dirty in their hearts need to be purified." ”

Jiang Xiaorou raised her head and laughed, "Thank you, big ......"

The word 'teacher' suddenly stuck in Jiang Xiaorou's throat and couldn't spit it out.

Her eyes also widened instantly, and her eyes were full of disbelief!

Ahh

The master in front of her, actually, was actually the silver who kissed her! Monk!

"How are you?!" Jiang Xiaorou cried out in astonishment, "You, why are you here?!" ”

"Shh Sima Lie stretched out his slender index finger and gently pressed her lips, clearly a divine look of abstinence and inviolability, but this action inexplicably made people blush and heartbeat.

As if he didn't realize that there was anything wrong with his behavior, Sima Lie sat down and said, "The lecture has begun, quietly. ”

Jiang Xiaorou: "............"

How quiet it makes her!

She's alone in a space with a silver monk, so dangerous!

And he's playing hooligan on her again, he was definitely deliberately playing hooligan just now, and she really wants to run away now.

However, Master Hongyi's lecture really began.

Jiang Xiaorou's heart is so broken, she can't go, she can't go. She looked out through the little window gap left by Sima Lie, and only saw the head of the Buddha with kind eyebrows on the opposite side.

O Buddha, your disciple has six impure roots, help!