The setting sun reflected the clouds, and the dense houses in Yefu were all stripped of the brilliance of the day, revealing only the dim silhouette and the atmosphere of ancient silence.

Near the lake, the attic can be faintly seen in the red, a wisp of faint sound faintly came, with the fragrance around the corridor, if there is nothing.

I heard the whistle again.

Qin Yan's eyebrows stretched slightly, and he stepped forward with his hand, but stopped by the path again. Xin Xian also restrained his smile, and only showed a listening expression.

The sound of the flute came with the wind, cold and lonely, as if it was drifting away, leaving behind the emotions of the world. The remnant sun reflected the clean petals into red, turning into a pink haze in the field of vision, and the wisps rose one after another in the sound of the flute, and swirled and scattered, dissipating the last trace of impetuousness in my heart.

It's a pity that Xin Xian only listened to it for a moment, and then broke free from the beautiful artistic conception created by the flute, and the corners of his lips hooked up the usual sarcastic smile, and said: "The flute is played well, no wonder it can make you forget, uncle, it's a pity that there is something missing in this song." ”

Qin Yan's heart moved: "You also heard it?"

"Well, I'll think about it......" Xin Xian stroked her smooth chin, muttered for a moment, and suddenly nodded and said, "Yes, there is one less heart with seven emotions and six desires!" She looked at Qin Yan, her eyes were shining: "Uncle, it depends on your ability! Hehe, I heard that a woman who looks dignified and arrogant is actually the most hungry and thirsty, uncle, if you really hook her mortal heart, when she is pressed under her in turn, I don't know if you can support it?"

Qin Yan thought that she would make some kind of opinion, but she didn't want to make such a vulgar remark, glared at her, and walked forward.

Bypass the attic and come to the front of the lake. The pond water is green, I don't know when a large piece of lotus flowers has grown, the lotus leaves are spread out in layers, and the eyes are full of green. In a small pavilion by the pond, a beautiful white figure sat in front of the table in the pavilion, staring at the summer flowers on the leaves, and a heart-washing tune flowed from a pair of pale yellow flutes in white hands.

This simple blue-and-white silhouette made Qin Yan stop and hesitate.

As if sensing his approach, the woman in the pavilion turned her head slightly, her eyes were like a cold pool, cold and deep.

The flute stopped, the rain of flowers in the sky also dissipated, the lotus leaves in the lake sank into the water one by one, and the summer flowers on the leaves withered in an instant, which turned out to be just a dream.

Qin Yan secretly froze, this guy's cultivation seemed to be more profound than in the morning, and it seemed that he was familiar with the use of the power of heaven and man.

Looking at each other from afar, there was a long silence.

After a long time, Ye Xinghe was the first to speak: "Young Master Qin, could it be that you are here to listen to the scriptures again?"

"Not bad. Qin Yan stared into her eyes and asked, "Which one are you?"

He couldn't help but be vigilant, if Ye Xinghe was controlled by that bodhisattva mind again, then the young master would have better get away as soon as possible.

Ye Xinghe smiled slightly, and said in a clear voice, "Who does Gongzi Qin want me to be?"

Qin Yan breathed a sigh of relief. Although his voice was still as cold, he could discern the subtle difference between a nun and a bodhisattva from his tone. He walked into the small pavilion and sat down beside Ye Xinghe.

Ye Xinghe smiled even more, and he didn't say much, and said directly: "If Gongzi Qin is interested, you might as well listen to the "Myoho-renge-kyo" today......

The calm and indifferent voice introduced Qin Yan's mind into a magnificent and happy world.

Qin Yan used to recite scriptures, and most of the time he didn't understand their meaning, but he just relied on the search for gods mantra to forcibly memorize it. Today, when I listened to Ye Xinghe's explanation, I understood the subtlety, as if I had experienced a thousand things, and when I saw the smallpox golden lotus, I unconsciously fell into my mind, and I was fascinated.

I don't know how long it took, he gradually woke up from his mysterious state, and only heard Ye Xinghe say: "...... The lotus flower magic method, its words are endless, its meaning is endless, the ultimate perfection, subtle and supreme. If Qin Gongzi sincerely studies and spreads his teachings, he should be able to become a Buddha. After saying this, she stood up and walked out of the pavilion, "It's not too early, let's stop here today!"

Qin Yan followed and got up: "Wait, I have something to tell you......"

Ye Xinghe didn't pay attention to him, and with a flash of light, he avoided his blocking arm, and stepped out again, already on top of the water lotus in the middle of the lake.

The fish shadows in the pond jumped, the green lotus trembled slightly, and the ripples in circles seemed to float on the turquoise jade. At this moment, everything is quiet, the sky is gray and blue, and the white moon-white shadow turns out a beautiful silhouette, reflected in the young man's faint eyes, like a dream.

In the distance, the pavilion has been lit up, and the stars are lit up, dotted with the vacancy of the moonlight, and it has become a prosperous picture. However, all the delicacy, majesty and magnificence were eclipsed in front of the plain white figure outside the heavenly water. Qin Yan's gaze followed Ye Xinghe into the distance, and he was still reluctant to withdraw his gaze after seeing her slender figure submerged in the water.

Just when she was still smug and drunk, she resolutely shook her hand and walked away, isn't it a punishment for Young Master Ben?

The scriptures and the Bodhi Avenue are fascinating, but I can only wander outside the door and cannot get a glimpse of it. This kind of torture is like a thirsty man watching the last glass of water being taken away, and it is really unbearable!

Alas, she's still angry about what happened during the day......

When Qin Yan sighed secretly, Xin Xian's voice suddenly sounded from behind him: "You came to her specifically to hear the scriptures?"

"Of course. Do you think I really covet her beauty?"

Xin Xian smiled "heh": "It turns out that there are still men in the world who don't love beauties, uncle, you are really a wonderful flower I have only seen in my life!" she swayed in front of Qin Yan, shook her head and sighed, "It is impossible for any normal man in the world to not be moved after seeing the appearance of the Ye family's sister." Uncle, your performance is very doubtful!"

Qin Yan said coldly: "That's because the people you've seen are all vulgar people, and they are not worth it!"

"Even if it's right, it seems that I misunderstood you yesterday!" Xin Xian circled around him twice, suddenly leaned over his face, lowered his voice, and said mysteriously, "Uncle, listening to the monk's chanting is really so interesting, does it make you more excited than sleeping with a beautiful woman?"

"Of course! Being in harmony with the Tao is naturally far better than the world's infatuation and greed. ”

Xin Xian's eyes rolled, and she asked again, "Have you ever had sex with a woman?"

Qin Yan was embarrassed for a moment, but then returned to normal, and said lightly: "Color is emptiness, emptiness is color." Flick your fingers to the old face, and pass away in an instant. If you are always obsessed with appearances, when will you achieve positive results?"

"Don't come here to this set! Ha! You haven't even tasted the taste of a woman, and you dare to say that you have learned the hue?