Shu Ange said very seriously, his hands were crossed on his knees, and his eyes were shining.

Xuan Xuan frowned in front of her once, and stopped twisting the Buddha beads in his hand, "Your Majesty, everything in the world is practice, as the emperor of the world, you are a blessing from the cultivation of many generations, why bother to ruin the big deeds with small repairs." ”

In the face of his persuasion, Shu Ange yawned, and smiled at himself with a faint look in his eyes: "The wealth of the world is just a dream, and the ancient Buddha of the green lantern is not a mirror." I don't want to cultivate any future life, nor do I want to be the son of heaven, I just want to be stable in this world. “

After she finished speaking, Xuanjing didn't answer again, and knocked on the wooden fish again.

Shu Ange felt bored and tired, so he simply pulled the futon to the corner and fell asleep against the wall.

The empress is high and beautiful, but she works hard, and Shu Ange's raising of eyebrows in the court can cause a lot of speculation and cause a storm.

She was originally a person with a detached temperament, but now she sits on the dragon chair, but she has to be happy and angry, and every time she speaks, she has to think twice, and she has to stop the quarrels of the ministers with her eyes.

After only a few days of hard work, Shu Ange was exhausted, and he felt that if he continued like this, he really had to die for Qingluo Kingdom.

She admires the original owner very much now, and I have to say that Yun Wangyue is almost impeccable in the affairs of her family and country, except that she fell in love with someone she shouldn't love.

Dreaming of sleeping at night, it is light to say, really in it, Shu Ange can't wait to leave the stall and be a faint gentleman who eats, drinks and has fun.

In the Huangjue Temple, listening to the ethereal sound of Buddha in the distance and the sound of wooden fish in the distance, she quickly relaxed and closed her eyes, and the sound of breathing slowly became even.

Stealing half a day of leisure, in the inner garden of the palace, I am afraid that only the Huangjue Temple is still clean.

Xuanjing put down the gavel, and his eyes inadvertently swept over Shu Ange's quiet and hearty sleeping face, and he hurriedly avoided it without looking closely.

All kinds of causes and effects in the world have a definite number, but Xuanjing doesn't know why the empress is obsessed with him alone.

People outside his own side do not want to be contaminated with cause and effect, and they have no intention of entering into a dew marriage. He just wanted to leave the palace as soon as possible and return to Lanruo Temple, but he didn't know when the empress would release him.

When Shu Ange woke up, it was already the time when the sunset of the twilight clouds was melting. She slept too soundly, got a cool breath, and woke up with two sneezes.

After sobering up a little, Shu Ange rubbed his shoulders and his eyes fell on Xuanjing.

He finally stopped chanting the scriptures, holding a scripture book in his hand with a solemn and serious expression.

After Shu Ange got up, physiological tears appeared in the corners of her eyes, and she wiped the corners of her eyes and stretched her waist before getting up.

"Master, there will be a martial arts training ground in the lake starting tomorrow, it is a little noisy, please bear with me."

Without waiting for Xuanjing to reply, Shu Ange was happy first: "Forget it, the master has nothing outside his heart, and he won't take these things to heart." I've been gone first, and I've been a little busy lately, so I'm afraid I can't come here as often as I used to. ”

Xuanjing held the scroll in his hand, lowered his eyes and said, "Your Majesty, the sea of bitterness is boundless, and it is the shore that turns back." ”

Shu Ange was about to leave with the curtain, when he heard the words, he looked back and said with a smile: "What the master means, how hard it is in this world, are you my shore?" ”

She leaned against the bamboo curtain and waited for Xuanjing to answer.

In the face of Shu Ange's almost nonsense and strong words, Xuanjing's eyebrows were calm and compassionate: "Relic, the color is not different from the emptiness, the emptiness is not the same color, the color is empty, the emptiness is the color, and the same is true when you want to do it." ”

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