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The dignified suzerain would not want anyone to know about her embarrassment, let alone Song Ze, Song Jie would be angry for her even thinking about these things that happened in the illusion, it's better to pretend to be stupid.

I just hope that the suzerain will not mind too much because she doesn't know anything and remember nothing, and give her a little time to escape.She can promise that she will never appear in front of Song Ze in the future, and she will make a detour when she sees her peeking at her, so that she will not think of everything that happened in the illusion when she sees her.

Therefore, Song Jie treated Song very carefully, even though he knew that the little nun had a certain affection for him, and she was good looking, she was not as perseverant as usual, seducing her with her voice and looks.

"It doesn't matter if you stay at my house?" Since the management of this Mingxin Temple is so loose, she leaves whenever she wants, and no one asks if she doesn't go back. It's always been like this.

"It doesn't matter. It doesn't matter. Since I changed to a new supervisor, I have encouraged monks to talk about Buddhism with lay people. Entering the world is also leaving the world. It doesn't matter if you asked someone to say hello for me."

If you have more contact with lay people and monks, what kind of family will you leave? If you don't have a pure heart, how can you enter the world.This prison temple is a wild monk.But, just right.Song Jie smiled, wiped the crumbs of crabapple cake from the corner of her mouth, and handed her the tea: "Since that's the case, why don't you, a monk, talk more about Buddhism with me, a layman, huh?"

The nasal sound was mild, and Song Ze shook his hand, splashing some tea. "The Buddhadharma is profound. I only got a glimpse of it, so I can't explain it to others. Don't you still laugh at me for not doing my morning and evening classes well. In the past few days, I have been seriously reciting scriptures and sincerely paying homage to the Buddha." The taste of inviting credit.

"Oh? Why have you been reciting scriptures and worshiping Buddha sincerely these few days? Could it be that you were enlightened by me?"

"I heard that you are displeased with being a mother-in-law, and you are willing to die, so, so..."

"Oh~~ the little master was doing it for me, and it's not in vain for us to escape together, live and die together." Heartbroken, Song Jie took a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus and gorgon fruit cake to Song Ze, "Seeing how conscientious you are, I'll reward you. "

A good sentence, a good piece of cake, coupled with Song Jie's serious and gentle expression, seems to be a bit stale.

"Even if you don't escape together, I will pray for you."

"Okay, we share weal and woe after all, it's just that we're different." Song Jie just smiled and didn't delve into it.

Habitually, Song thought that Song Jie would ask himself whether he fell in love with her at first sight, deeply rooted in love, or put on an expression that you think you like me, but Song Jie is as gentle as before, and he didn't even crack a joke. In the cottage that night was even more serious.

The sweet-scented osmanthus in the Gorgon fruit cake has a pleasant aroma and is soft and soft, but Song Ze's mouth is not as delicious as the crabapple cake just now.Perhaps it was because Song Jie didn't feed her, perhaps it was because Song Jie thought that praying for her was just because of the friendship of fleeing together, perhaps it was because Song Jie's real mischievousness followed back to the secular world and hid behind the identity of a chaste woman.

Song couldn't tell what it was like, she only knew that she was not satisfied with the present.

In her inherent impression, the demon who can lead her out of the cottage is as scorching as the scorching sun in summer, not as cold and thin as the sun in the early winter morning.The demons in front of her made her feel safe, but also made her a little disappointed.

Song vigilantly did not think about the hope behind this disappointment.

She blamed these on the Liu family who made things difficult for Song Jie.Acrimonious and disgusting, at dinner with Liu Shi, Song came to such a conclusion.

In this life, she is too familiar with other people's disgusted and fearful eyes. They are all like this to her, Song Jie, and Liu Shi.Anyone who lives with such eyes will not wanton, but is always submissive and careful, as if they owe them.For those who see themselves in this way, Song can't.After all, her face is like a burning hellfire, but Song Jie is different, she is so graceful, so beautiful, so brave and so beautiful.

How could Mrs. Liu treat her like this.

From outsiders' perspective, although Song Ze has a serious illness on his face, his precious face is dignified, like a Bodhisattva with angry Vajra eyes in a temple. The Liu family and the Jin family believe in ghosts and gods, and they dare not be rude to bhikkhunis.Jin also asked some Buddhist principles, and Song answered them one by one. To Liu's question, Song deliberately talked more about karma, what kind of retribution would be suffered if he was mean, and focused on promoting the endless hell.

Song Jie suppressed a smile and listened, almost having a stomachache.Not bad, Song Ze had a tacit understanding with her, and knew how to start by scaring Liu Shi.

At night, Song Ze and Song Jie slept together.His demeanor was not as generous as the previous two times, but this time, Song was a little shy.Song Jie, who had taken off her skirt and only put on her middle coat, had a slender figure, like a flower and honey, but under the loose monk's robe, she was just a thin young girl.

Could this be the reason why the demons treat her differently?

The demon in his memory had a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, always trying to take advantage of her, while the demon beside him didn't look sideways.When I saw her before, I always wanted to touch her bald head, but today, I never touched her once.

This is simply too unusual.

Dream with confusion.There is a Buddha in the dream, and there is a little nun kneeling in front of the Buddha. The little nun recites the confession. While repenting, she has delusional thoughts, and at the same time asks the Buddha what is the difference and what is the meaning.What kind of test does the inner demon mean to her?

Why does she have so many thoughts about every move of the demon.

Why does the heart demon smile at her differently this time.

The demon's smile was always sincere, but something important to her was missing from that smile.

Song couldn't tell what it was, but only knew that it was something that the demons in his previous life would have when facing him.

what is it then?

Song Ze opened his eyes, and it was dark all around, only the sound of insects.

what is it?

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Chapter 73

The room was peaceful, except for the moonlight. Song could hear the slow breathing of the people around him, and wanted to sleep peacefully.Listen to her breath, imagine how her breath rises and falls, how her jaw is as smooth as cream.Carefully looking sideways, under the moonlight, the person next to the pillow has peaceful and picturesque eyes.

No matter what kind of relationship he had with the demon in his previous life, the joy he felt when he saw her sleeping face was always the same.

He raised his hand towards the person next to the pillow, only to touch the warmth of his cheek and retracted his hand.After silently chanting Amitabha twice, Song felt his heart beating violently, as if he was about to do something terrible.

She suddenly felt a little sour, all the past has become empty, why the Buddha asked her to remember, but let her forget, how unfair.If she didn't have those past life memories, when she met such a beauty, she would at least take a few more glances, how could she be as confused as she is now, full of wild thoughts.Fortunately, I am still a monk who concentrates on chanting scriptures.

She really should let the demon suffer these tortures with her.

With the memory, the heart demon is so smart, can they discuss with her, let them experience these past lives, what is the purpose of the Buddha.

How can the demon possess the memory of the past?

Do something similar to the past?

Song Jie was always alert, and when Song Zegang was about to touch her, she woke up, but when she heard that the little nun was breathing unsteadily and was thinking about something, she pretended to be asleep and waited.Waiting and waiting, when he fell asleep again, he felt a chill on his face, pressed his soft lips lightly, and immediately retracted.

!!!What does this nun want to do!

If it was Song Jie before, Song Ze threw herself into her arms, she couldn't have wished for it, and she would never miss this opportunity to complete the mission of stealing kisses in the middle of the night.No matter what, lead Song Ze to continue, even if it can't be done immediately, you have to get entangled and rein in the precipice.

But this time, she was frightened by what Song Ze may remember, for fear that the murderous Song Zongzhu would retaliate after he came out of the illusion-as any woman, she would not be able to accept being deceived by others over and over again. , and more or less embarrassing, even if it is for her good purpose.

Although she felt that if she was retaliated because of this, it was because the master was too stupid, the suzerain was too bad, and she was too kind.

In Song Jie's view, she should feel honored if she and Song Ze live in a different place.The one who went through these illusions with her and saved her from the dire straits and the madness was himself, a good-looking person with a combination of beauty, wisdom, and kindness.If it were someone else, they would either be too stupid to complete the task, or too ugly to be worthy of the suzerain, or they would have evil intentions.