Madame is as charming as a flower

Chapter 1513 The two generations are monks, and they will transform her. 6
After Liaochen heard the news, Muyu became restless and fell into irritability.

The master saw his thoughts in his eyes, patted him on the shoulder lightly, and said earnestly: "Everything is done according to the heart. If the heart is not in the heart, the Buddha is not in the heart."

That night, Chen Chen went down the mountain, wearing a monk's robe, with black hair reaching his waist, walking in the wind.

But the world is unpredictable after all. When she saw the bright moon again, she was surrounded by the formation, covered in blood, and her black clothes complemented the night, like a poisoned poppy.

When Liao Chen was protecting her who was dying, he never thought of getting out.

The killer who chased Mingyue asked coldly: "Are you really going to protect this witch?"

"Even if she is at fault, the fault is not entirely on her. If I protect her today, I will kill myself tomorrow. I will exchange my life for another life, and then I will plead guilty to the Buddha." Liao Chen did not flinch, and tightly protected Mingyue up.

"Kill the demon monk, kill the demon girl."

The cries grew louder and deafening.

When Liao Chen felt the strangeness of the person behind him, a three-inch dagger had penetrated into her chest, and blood flowed out, dyeing the blackness of her chest to a certain degree, and a very gorgeous demon flower bloomed.

"Don't hurt him, he's just an ordinary, little monk."

The moment Mingyue fell to the ground slowly, Liaochen hugged her into his arms, the blood on his body stained his monk robe red.

"Your life is worthless in exchange for mine. Anyway, I will die sooner or later. Didn't you say die early and be reborn early? The big deal is to reincarnate earlier."

Mingyue struggled to pull out a pale smile, and in the night, blood poured out of her mouth like ink: "I have killed many people with this dagger, and I have already decided that the last person to die under this dagger must be me." Myself, now I have my wish fulfilled."

"Moon."

Liao Chen called softly, and tears fell on her black clothes.

But Mingyue took his hand, with a clean smile, the look she had many years ago: "Don't talk, listen to me."

"Little monk, I really want to keep calling you like this."

"Little monk, little monk"

"Actually, I regret it a little bit."

"They all thought that I was very quick to kill people. In fact, I was terrified. Every time I killed someone, I would have nightmares for several days."

"But, you can come to save me, I can die in your arms, I'm really happy."

"Little monk, in your next life, you will return to vulgarity. I want to marry you. I have thought about it for a long, long time."

"Okay, live on."

……

"Mingyue." Liaochen called again.

But she never responded.

The bright moon is empty and round, and the Zen heart illuminates the moon.

Liao Chen hugged her tightly: "I will live a good life, don't worry."

The green lights were all gone, the waning moon outside the window was hidden by dark clouds, the cold wind gusts rolled up the fallen leaves, and it was bleak.

The temple bells rang one after another, and the past disappeared like smoke.

A young monk jumped in from outside the door, seeing that his master was still chanting sutras, he obediently meditated next to his master.

The little monk shook his head and asked, "Master, they said that your previous dharma name was Chen, but why did you change it to Mingxinni?"

The monk who was chanting slowly opened his eyes, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and his voice faded away with the wind: "In this life, I will redeem her sins by chanting for her."

"Master, what did you say?"

"The bright moon is empty and round, and the Zen mind illuminates the moon."

"Master, why are you crying?"

"Just remember the past, let's recite the scriptures."

"Oh."

The little monk didn't get the answer, so he closed his eyes obediently, but he couldn't help muttering: "The bright moon is empty and round, and the Zen mind illuminates the moon."

However, after all, it is not difficult to understand where the bright moon is round and where the Zen mind shines.

(End of this chapter)