Reborn Aristocrat: Return of the Vicious Heiress - Chapter 2076
Ye Yan strolled slowly in this small and small Buddhist temple. Although the incense in the temple was withered, she occasionally passed by with three or five pilgrims.
The weather in May is not hot, but the air is impetuous. The bodhisattva tree in the Buddhist temple has deep roots and heavy shades. At this time, Ye Xi’s heart was peaceful.
Although the Buddhist temple is small and has all the internal organs, many bodhisattvas are enshrined in it, but Ye Ling has nothing to ask for, so he wants to worship Thousand-handed Goddess of Mercy.
She walked slowly along the grey stone brick path of the Buddhist temple.
Suddenly, her gaze stagnated and she stared ahead.
The man was standing under a linden tree not far away. The old tree was sculpted, and the shade was covering the top. It was clear that it was time to May, but he was still wearing a knee-length heavy trench coat. The figure is set against the ground, slender and erect, like a hill, and has a self-possessed style.
She noticed that the man had taken off his hat and showed his true face.
The eyebrows are slender, like a knife, the eyes are narrow and long, the cold light is compelling, the nose is as dangling, extremely strong, the cold lips are thin, and the cold is like a knife.
She has never seen such a magnificent man, nor has he ever seen such a fierce hidden man. She just felt that her heartbeat was gradually getting out of control, and she had panic, anxiety, fear, and some unknown words. Complex emotions.
Si Yuanzhen walked in front of her and asked softly, “This lady, where is the Buddhist altar of Qianshou Guanyin?”
Ye Zheng was a little panicked, but he worked hard to calm down, tried to calm down, and guided him: “Being ahead!”
For some reason, she always felt that the man in front of him was not the kind of religious Buddha, nor the kind of person who worshipped the **** and Buddha. Such a person held a butcher knife and believed only in himself, so he took the initiative to ask the Thousand-Handed Goddess of Mercy. It seems a bit out of place.
A deep light flashed in Si Yuanzhen’s eyes: “It seems that this lady is also going to the Thousand Hands Avalokitesvara, why not?”
His sharp eyes looked at her without any trace.
She wore a thin lotus green long spring cardigan jacket, with a soft hem like water, layered lotus leaves, fresh and tender, soft and quaint, with white leggings and straight long legs. , Beautiful lines.
This is a beautiful woman.
Especially the twinkling pupils, when looking at you, your figure is clearly reflected in the eyes.
Ye Zheng hesitated, and nodded gently, “Okay!”
Si Yuanzhen walked ahead, Ye Ye followed him, always keeping a distance of one meter, the meaning of alienation was very obvious, he deliberately slowed his pace, Ye Ye did not cross him, and walked to his In front, the two kept this distance, walking slowly and quietly.
Obviously less than a minute away, they walked for five minutes.
The short distance seems to be a long one, and it even feels like a barrenness, as if they are going to be old in the wild.
Close to such a powerful, threatening and murderous man, Ye Ye has never been so thoughtful, and feels that every minute and every second of time is tormented.
Just waiting for her to consider leaving the man, when he walked forward, he heard the man’s slightly hoarse voice: “Here it is!”
Ye Xuan looked up. The Buddha statue of Guanyin with thousands of hands in the floor, the treasure is solemn, compassionate and kind.
Two people entered the room one after the other.
Ye Yan quietly glanced at the man around him, his body lingering with evil spirits, as if floating in a layer of blood, so close, he could even smell him, as if there was a smell of sweetness, which was bloody.
It seemed that she noticed her gaze, and Si Yuanzhen looked at her suddenly.
Her gaze was unexpectedly disturbed by his sharp eyes. She was usually taken back by the fright, calmed her breath, calmed her impetuousness, and slowly bowed down to worship.
After worshiping, she looked at the man next to her and looked at the thousand-handed Guanyin statue. Her eyes were cold, her expression was stubborn, and she had no awe. “
Si Yuanzhen’s eyes fell on her face: “Si Yuanzhen!”
Ye Yi stunned for a while, but some reactions failed.
Si Yuanzhen, is this his name?
Si Yuanzhen again said: “From the beginning of the chastity to the next, you must go back. It means that the personnel of Tiandao are recurring and endless.”
Ye Xun then reacted. For some reason, she could not help but have a strange feeling in her heart. She and Si Yuanzhen met, but where did Ping Shui meet, and where did he tell his name.
Si Yuanzhen continued, “I didn’t ask for anything in my heart, so I didn’t worship, I don’t know what the lady asked for?”
Looking at his indifferent and noble look, Ye Ye knew that he was not asking nothing, but he did not believe in Dharma: “But please be at ease!”
She felt that this man was very strange. He obviously didn’t believe in Buddha, but went deep into the Buddhist temple. He obviously held a butcher knife in front of the Bodhisattva, but he was more noble than the Bodhisattva.
Si Yuanzhen laughed: “I heard that there are high monks sitting in this Lingji Temple. The mud bodhisattva in the temple is different from other places. The bodhisattvas perform their respective functions. If they want official prosperity, they will go to Manjushri; Those who are noble go to worship the Bodhisattva Bodhisattva; if they want physical health, they will go to the Jizo Bodhisattva, and if they are greedy, if they want everything, they will go to Baozhan to worship the Buddha. , It ’s interesting. “
As he talked, he had a pair of peach-eyed eyes, and focused and passionate.
A man with a pair of peach eyes will always give people a sense of romantic and frivolous, but Si Yuanzhen’s pair of peach eyes is full of endlessness, magnificent, magnificent, hidden black The bottomless depth is dangerous and cold.
Si Yuanzhen smiled suddenly: “I don’t think the lady asked for peace of mind, but for marriage!”
Ye Yan’s face was stained with thin red, and some of the frivolous words that annoyed the person did not know how to refute. Qianshou Guanyin Dizi asked for heart and marriage.
Si Yuanzhen approached, holding her jaw gently, and touching her lips: “The lady’s request will be complete.” After he said it, he gently plucked her jade jasmine jade from her hair and put a branch Slightly rough wooden clogs, rushed into her hair: “I accepted the tokens of affection, I now have no long objects, and this bodhisattva coffin will be presented to you.”
This clog was made by folding down the branches of the bodhisattva tree, but it was sharpened and rounded. There were no simple patterns. Ordinary ones could not be ordinary.
Ye Ye was stunned by the man’s sudden approach. She was so big, she had never been so close to a man. She was panic-stricken about the next series of changes, and she did n’t know how to deal with it. Where can I see the figure of a man?