Be Good Chapter 387: It’s not easy to marry a woman
Yuan Changhuan looked over from a distance, and what he saw was a bald head.
She was dressed in a brilliant cassock that almost blinded her eyes.
The good monks are all simple, why is the monk in the Thousand Buddha Temple so extravagant.
The cassock was embroidered with gold thread.
Blocking his eyes, Yuan Changhuan saw him getting closer.
The sun at noon in winter diffused down, making the monk in front of him look handsome and young.
Qingmu kept staring at her.
Yuan Changhuan pointed at himself, raised his eyebrows in surprise, "You mean me?"
There is a Buddha, what the hell?
She doesn't even have a Buddha's mind, so why is she talking about Buddha's destiny?
The monk nodded slightly, with a leisurely expression, and flicked his cassock lightly, "That's right, it's you."
"Don't waste the Buddha's fate bestowed on you by the Buddha."
"A bluff?" Yuan Changhuan suddenly stretched out his hand, trying to grab his blinding embroidered cassock, "You also got this by bluffing?"
The seemingly innocent monk grabbed Yuan Changhuan's wrist in a blink of an eye.
Then the monk looked at her jade hands through his sleeves, with a smile that was not a smile.
But in a blink of an eye, let go, and take two steps back.
Put your hands together, "Amitabha, please respect yourself."
Looking at the appearance of others, Yuan Changhuan didn't ignore the way he looked at his fingers just now, squinted his sharp eyes, took two steps forward, raised his red lips, jokingly and carelessly, "Afraid that I will insult you? "
"Do you still think I have a Buddha relationship?"
"Yes." The monk said firmly, "In the past and present, the Buddha's relationship is very important."
Paused, the monk lowered his voice, and the low and clear voice only reached Yuan Changhuan's ear, "The little monk looks at the face of the benefactor, and feels familiar with it. He may have a relationship with the benefactor in the previous life. How about renewing the relationship between the world and the little monk?"
Listen to the previous life.
Yuan Changhuan's calm heart was beating wildly.
The twinkling peach blossom eyes looked deeper and deeper when looking at the monk who suddenly appeared.
From the corner of the eye, I glanced at the corners of the clothes from far to near outside the flower forest.
After a while, he lazily raised his eyebrows and raised his voice, "You little monk, you dare to provoke a woman from a good family, what should you do?"
Originally, there is a forest of flowers here.
The clear and clear voice attracted monks and guards from outside to rush in.
"Who, who provoked a girl from a good family?"
"Concubine Shizi, are you okay?"
The guards all protected Yuan Changhuan and sacrificed their long knives.
Fingered lightly on the long knife that was close at hand, a certain monk recited a sentence of Amitabha, and said calmly, "The most important place in Buddhism, everyone with a knife is disrespectful to the Buddha, please take it back."
"Who are you? How dare you speak nonsense to my concubine." Yu Duan said coldly, "How could this concubine fall into Buddhism? You are so brave!"
This proves that Yuan Changhuan was not bullied by this monk.
It was pointed out by this monk as having a relationship with Buddha.
Otherwise... no matter what happens to Hualin, it will be reported as something bad.
Yuan Changhuan admired Yudu and glanced at it. This little girl is much smarter.
However...
Yuan Changhuan was keenly aware that when the monks of Qianfo Temple saw this extravagant monk, their eyes were all shining with respect.
It is conceivable that the status of this monk is not simple.
Dare to dress like this in an important place of Buddhism, and still be respected by monks. This status is intriguing.
In front of the monks of Qianfo Temple, Yuan Changhuan dismissed the guards gracefully and calmly, "My concubine is fine, step down."
"The master is right just now, the pure land of Buddhism, how can you use a knife indiscriminately."
"However, the little girl is already married, so I really can't follow you into Buddhism."
After finishing speaking, he clasped his hands together, performed a Buddha ceremony, and then walked away.
The monk stood where he was, and smiled playfully, an inexplicable evil suddenly appeared on his delicate face.