The wind blows the bamboo, the flowers and trees are luxuriant, and the lake is rippling.

"Holy monk, you have broken your vows."

She didn't call the master, she deliberately called a holy monk, her voice was delicate and lovely, and she was gloating.

One second she was domineering, and the next second she was coquettish and stupid, Shu Ange felt that the thickness of her face had increased a little.

Xuanjing's heartbeat gradually stabilized, and he picked up the Buddha beads that fell on the ground, his lips were seductively colored, but his eyes were moody.

"Your Majesty, color is emptiness, emptiness is color, colorlessness in the heart, color and color are empty."

Seeing that Xuanjing was teaching himself Buddhist scriptures again, Shu Ange pursed his mouth, and when he thought of the lingering between the lips and teeth of the two, his heart was hot again.

"Last time, I was halfway through the "King of Miaose's Seeking the Dharma", since the master is dedicated to Buddhism, let's finish it today."

Shu Ange's voice fell, and Xuanjing lowered his eyes and remained silent, but he didn't read the scriptures, but he wanted to listen.

At this time, she was most glad that after making such a rude move, her favorability did not drop.

"Kasya-gyala asked the Buddha: Shakyamuni, there are eight sufferings in life: birth, old age, sickness, death, action, love, parting, asking for nothing, and resentment. How to have no self and no appearance, no desire and no desire? ”

Shu Ange paused, raised his eyebrows and asked Xuanjing: "Does the master know how the Buddha answered?" ”

Xuanjing has never read "The King of Wonderful Colors Seeking the Law", so he naturally doesn't know, so he didn't answer.

"The Buddha said: Love parting, resentment will be, leaving the West and returning, there is nothing like that. It's just empty eyes, an illusion. ”

She put her hands flat on her knees, her eyes shining, and the Buddhist scriptures were narrated.

After listening to Xuanjing, he clasped his hands and said, "Your Majesty knows everything but the mirror, why not put it down." ”

Shu Ange yawned and said lazily: "Master, you look at the thousands of beauties in this world, you look at the picturesque scenery in this world, if it is ruthless, it is illusory." But if there is love, even though there are thousands of colors in the world, my heart has no two colors. ”

She picked up a scroll, threw it to the other end, and said: "I only have Xuanjing in my heart, this draft is just a battle for power in the court, and I will never be confused by beauty." ”

Xuanjing wanted to calm down, but Shu Ange's voice kept playing back in her ears, and when she closed her eyes, she saw her flowery face when she leaned over and kissed him.

"Congratulations to the host, the target person's opinion is +5, and the current opinion is 23."

The favorability rose again, it was not in vain for her hard work, if it weren't for Xuanjing's presence, Shu Ange really wanted to look up to the sky and laugh.

As the saying goes, strike while the iron is hot, Shu Ange cleaned up the scrolls on the ground into the box, sat next to the mirror with a futon, held his chin and stared: "Master, let's talk about the scriptures together." ”

You can't talk about love, you can also promote feelings when you talk about Buddhism, and Shu Ange's expression is serious.

Xuanjing's heart was chaotic, and the scriptures were difficult to hear, but he really talked about the Buddhist scriptures with Shu Ange.

If you don't mention Fengyue, Shu Ange has read a lot of scriptures in several mission worlds, and he is easy to come by, even in front of the Xuanjing, who is known as a holy monk, he is not timid.

The rise of the conversation between the two waited until the drums beat in the temple at dusk.

When he left Huangjue Temple, Shu Ange's heart was full of joy, and today the relationship between the two has made a qualitative leap.

Good things come in pairs, and after returning to the imperial study, Shu Ange received a secret letter from Qingluan.

After all, she is almost in the territory of the Thousand Flowers Country, but I don't know what news will be in this secret letter.

During these days, Shu Ange and King Rong and King Yingyang saw the sword and sword shadows, and when they were tired, they missed the comfort of everything handed over to her when Qingluan was there.

(Lala, ask in advance, everyone wants to see Qingluan and Qianhua Country Shaojun)