Completely unconcerned, he led her to continue walking towards the parking lot.

Ling Yuan smiled and saluted them before getting into the car, with a respectful and modest attitude, which made Ling Yuan feel more and more that Jian Junxi was too careful.

But the evil hidden in his dark eyes, Jian Junxi could still feel it, his thin lips pursed lightly, and he was silent.

Is it because she has too much heart? All beings are equal, and as a practitioner, you can't look at anyone differently.

In the car, Jian Junxi looked out the window with a faint expression, lush trees, crowds of pilgrims, and the air was filled with the sound of them praying for their families.

Ling Kong introduced her to every place outside the window, Jian Junxi just listened quietly, as before, with few words.

What has changed is that she occasionally smiles lightly.

That smile is like a breeze, fresh and natural, and like a sensitive string, with a slight pluck, there is a pleasant sound, that is a smile from the heart.

She seems to be very defensive, resistant to the world, and even to everyone, which is why she has been reluctant to go out for many years.

Why is this happening? She didn't know, but she knew she needed to make a change!

She thought that this was probably the reason why the Buddha had to make her go north to beg for food, and before becoming a Buddha, she had to polish off all the thorns on her body......

Half an hour later, the driver drove to the city center and stopped on the side of the road.

Two people got out of the car one after the other, and the cars coming and going on the street were moving, blending into the hustle and bustle, and the oil road had just been cleaned.

Under the sunlight, it looks smooth and shiny, and the neat street trees on the side of the road and the flower beds next to the stairs give people a pleasing feeling.

When she looked up, she could see the jagged high-rise buildings and the criss-crossing overpasses, all of which gave her a sense of familiarity.

She knew that her former self should have lived in such a noisy city.

Volleys rarely come out, and they only know a few streets, for fear that they won't be able to find the way, so they told the driver to let him wait in place.

He asked Jian Junxi: "Wuxin, you just said that you want to buy shoes, what kind of shoes do you want to buy?" ”

"Hmm...... Durable ......" Jian Junxi thought about it, and it seemed that only this word was more appropriate.

"That's to be a little better quality, right, let's go, ...... ahead"

Volley takes her into a branded sneaker store filled with an assortment of sneakers that sparkle in the spotlight.

As soon as the two monks walked in, they attracted the attention of the two saleswomen.

"Look, that monk is really good-looking......"

"Yes, tall and handsome, what kind of home, if you enter the entertainment industry, you will be a little fresh meat ......"

"I like him so much, I have an urge to persuade him to be vulgar, woo woo woo ......"

"All day long, can you have less daydreams like this, and don't go to organize the containers!"

An older woman rebuked, the store manager's badge hanging from her white tracksuit.

The two girls pursed their lips and walked to the shelves next to them, while the store manager looked at Jian Junxi with a reverent gaze.

Jian Junxi only paid attention to the style, and did not look at the price, went around and took a fancy to a pair of black platform shoes, and a touch of satisfaction flashed between his eyebrows.

I was about to pick it up and take a look, but the store manager politely asked, "Hello, little master!" Would you like to try on these shoes? ”

Jian Junxi nodded politely.

The store manager folded his hands and said in a tone that was neither humble nor arrogant: "I'm sorry, this is just a display, if you need to try it on, you can take a look at the shoes here!" ”

(End of chapter)