Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

He forced his heart to settle down, and then recited a prayer of the heart.

Shen Mubai took a deep breath and looked at the past with a resentful grievance. He pleaded. "I didn't lie to you. You said that you will remember me this time."

She stared at the look of the other person's face, trying to find a different look, but she still failed. She was very disappointed. "The monk, I said it is true, and I have not found the wrong person." ”

But forgetting the dust from the beginning to the end is not moving, still holding his eyes, just like when he was in the temple, he was like a monk made of copper and iron.

I had no choice but to sigh. "Then I will come again tomorrow."

When she went out, she looked back at it unwillingly, and then she turned over to the eaves.

Until I couldn’t hear the movement, I couldn’t detect the breath, and I forgot the eyes, and the eyes were full of complexity.

......

At night, the door of the Zen Room was opened.

A monk wearing a crescent-colored coat came out.

His face is as smooth as white jade, and it looks as smooth as a clear breeze. A pair of eyes are gentle and clear, and the atmosphere is very comfortable.

I saw him walking towards the other side of the cloister, holding a small oil lamp in his hand and slowly moving forward.

After going to the destination, he first took a gift, then opened the door and then stepped in.

There was some darkness in the temple, but after a candlelight, it became a little brighter, and it faintly reflected the golden Buddha statue.

The monk squatted down on the futon and took a ceremony toward the Buddha statue. Only then did his hands clasp together. "Small cricket came to plead guilty to the Buddha."

The candle fires a little, and the emotions on the face are forgotten, and all the emotions in the eyes are revealed at this moment.

"Xiao Xiao's heart has been chaotic, moving his mourning and feelings and swearing, he is not worthy of staying at Tianyin Temple."

He slowly closed his eyes. For a long time, he said, "Tonight, I will plead guilty in front of the Buddha. Tomorrow... I will sin with the master."

....

Shen Mubai first ate a big meal in the restaurant, but couldn’t help but think that today’s words are really not touched by the forgetting of the dust. So I thought, I had to go back to the inn’s pace. Then I walked in the direction of Tianyin Temple.

Proficiently turned from the back door to the roof of the room, and then walked to the familiar Zen Room according to the road that had gone many times.

Shen Mubai originally wanted to knock on the window, but thought that forgetting the dust might not want to see her, so he sneaked open a room tile, and quietly Mimi put together an eye.

The room is black and black.

When I was close to the child, I might have slept, so I planned to put the roof tile back. Yu Guang saw a certain place and the hand fell.

Although the window is closed, the moonlight that passes through it is a little brighter, and it can be vaguely seen that the oil lamp on the table is not in the same place.

Shen Mubai thought for a moment and screamed with courage. "Hey, monk, I have something falling on you."

She waited for a while and didn't wait to hear back.

Shen Mubai confirmed that the forgetting dust was really not in the house. I couldn’t help but wonder. "This monk is already so late. Where did it go?"

I stepped on the eaves and went to the backyard, trying to touch my luck, but people didn't find it, and almost found it.

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