Today, the hostess, has she lost her studies?

Chapter 1066 One Thought Becomes a Buddha (23)

If the Buddha saves everyone, he will naturally save her.

"Then what if you can't hear me when I call for help?"

She seemed to be really thinking about the feasibility of this matter.

The cold and unparalleled Fo paused, looking at her quietly with gentle eyes.

As the breeze blew, the extremely beautiful Tengxian looked at him.

The two looked at each other, and the Buddha's deep eyes were empty and quiet, as if covered with a layer of fog that made it difficult to see clearly, and his emotions were gentle and restrained, making it unpredictable.

Fujisen blinked, and looked at him bluntly, as if he had a posture of breaking the casserole and asking the bottom line.

Seeing that the gentle Buddha was not silent, she opened her mouth and was about to speak.

But the Buddha stretched out his hand slowly, with beautiful finger bones hanging in the air, the plain white clothes were cool and elegant, and his fingertips were cool.

Yun Si was taken aback for a moment: "What's wrong?"

"Hand, give it to me."

The Buddha's voice is soothing, coming slowly, peaceful and gentle.

".?" She stretched out her hand out of nowhere.

She knows that monks are not allowed to have intimate contact with women.

But seeing his calm and indifferent appearance, it seems that he has no other meaning, just wants to do something.

She took his hand tentatively and held it gently.

His palms are cool, warm as jade, and his fingertips are soft.

It is extremely pleasing to the eye, and the soft touch gives people an inexplicable feeling of peace of mind.

Yun Si's eyelashes trembled slightly.

He turned over her hand lightly, exposing her palm, and then slowly wrote on it.

One stroke at a time, the soft fingertips were like invisible feathers, tickling her palms, making her want to shrink back.

She looked at him blankly, her brows were gentle and kind, and the Buddha's light on her body was clear and soft.

He wrote a word on her palm, and when she moved her fingers, she could touch the prayer beads between his wrist bones.

"." She pursed her lips and did not speak.

Soon, he finished writing and let go of her hand.

Put your hands together and look calm: "I offended you, benefactor."

Yun Si looked at her empty palm, then looked at him again: "What did you write?"

She was a little nervous just now, but she didn't pay attention.

The cold and dusty Buddha said lightly: "This is a talisman. If necessary, it will keep the donor safe and sound."

"So, the benefactor is at ease."

".real?"

She looked at her hands suspiciously.

There was nothing on it, but his warm and jade-like touch still remained.

It was comfortable to touch, but she still wanted to touch it again.
The little goblin seemed to glance at his hand with the prayer beads in it casually.

After being shaken by him like this, I feel that my mind has been aroused by him, and I always feel itchy in my heart, wanting to do something.

But, unfortunately, he is a monk.

Monks need to be cleansed, and they can't touch women.

Otherwise, she really wanted to—

molested him.

The little demon regretted it carefully.

When she came out of Tai Chi Palace that day, it was the cold and unparalleled Buddha who sent her out.

The two of them only played a few games of chess that day, and they talked a lot during the rest of the time.

I don't know if it's because the other party is the Supreme God or Buddha, but Yun Si felt much more at ease after chatting with him.

The mood is peaceful, not as irritable as when I came.

The two chatted for a long time, so when the chat was over, it was already evening before they knew it.

Walking to the door, the sun outside was already about to set.

The sunset is brilliant, and the sunset glow is even more colorful, red, orange, and purple, mixed together, spreading all over the sky.

Yun Si folded her palms together and saluted the Buddha respectfully.

(End of this chapter)