Then, Su Nuo''s fine curled eyelashes gently lifted up, revealing his transparent eyes.

    Patter

    Before Su Nuo could speak, Xuanji released his hand, and Su Nuo''s hand was thrown away.

    Su Nuo''s face was full of question marks. He blinked and looked at Xuanji puzzled.

    Xuanji lowered his eyes and flipped the herbs quickly with his hands. When it was almost time, he took a sneak look at Su Nuo with the rest of his eyes.

    Su Nuo''s soft white face was not a little stuffy. On the contrary, it also had a crystal smile.

    At this time, she was already sitting on the porch, holding her cheeks in her small hands, and her black eyes looked at Xuanji.

    When she looked at me like this, my heart was palpitating.

    Xuanji''s fingers paused slightly, picked up the stick on one side and began to practice dancing.

    "Wow!"

    Su Nuo took a look, opened his mouth and exclaimed.

    The big eyes flooded with water and light are full of worship and admiration for the silence.

    That''s great.

    Su Nuo looked at it for a while and played with a stick on one side, learning the appearance of Xuanji.

    Xuanji started slightly, listening to the movement of Su Nuo.

    Just looking at Su Nuo, she saw that she had tripped over a stick and was about to eat shit on the ground.

    Xuanji quickly threw down the things in his hand, reached out and caught Su Nuo, holding her slender and weak body tightly.

    Just just holding it, the alarm bell rang in Xuanji''s mind.

    amitabha.

    What the hell is he doing?

    Ridiculous.

    Then Xuanji loosened Su Nuo. He went into the house and continued chanting.

    If he recites scriptures, his heart will calm down.

    Maybe it used to be.

    Maybe it''s OK when Su Nuo is away.

    But now Su Nuo comes in again.

    As soon as she appeared, there was a light fragrance lingering around.

    It''s unexpected. It''s too late to resist.

    Su Nuo walked over and saw that he ignored himself and was still chanting scriptures. He even noticed that he was in front of him, and his eyebrows frowned tighter.

    Her little heart felt a little sad at this moment.

    Because she noticed that Xuanji didn''t like her.

    Sensitive to this, Su Nuo shrunk his head, sat down not far from the silence, closed his eyes, and began to slowly read the Prajna paramita Sutra just learned today with his voice.

    Xuanji heard his voice. The unbreakable strong heart just forged was broken in an instant.

    Just think of those things, instantly turned into ashes.

    The ideological trend in Xuanji''s heart surged, one wave after another, and his expression gradually became frozen.

    "Poop." With a sound, Xuanji opened his eyes.

    But I saw that the little girl who had just sat next to her chanting had fallen asleep.

    He fell on the bamboo floor. Xuanji stretched out his hand for the first time and wanted to help Su Nuo up.

    But at the thought of touching Su Nuo, there will be that strange feeling in my heart and body.

    In this way, Xuanji closed his eyes again and continued to recite scriptures silently. He wanted to forget everything around him. Even so, after closing his eyes, he would always think seven or eight in his mind.

    At last, Xuanji opened his eyes again, took the scriptures on one side, went to Su Nuo, reached for the Scriptures and patted Su Nuo gently.

    Su Nuo opened his eyes and looked at the Scriptures in his hand.

    "What''s the matter with you?"

    Xuanji looked at her and the Scriptures in his hand. He said faintly, "men and women can''t give and receive clearly, not to mention I''m still a monk."

    "Do you think I''m a sentient being?"

    Su Nuo raised his head, and his black eyes seemed to contain clear water mist.

    "Yes."

    Although Xuanji didn''t know what she wanted to say, he still nodded and answered.

    "Didn''t the Buddha say that all beings are equal? If you treat me like this, you are unequal to me."

    Su Nuo held his head up slightly and spoke with indignation.

    Looking at her like this, Xuanji smiled faintly.

    "What are you laughing at?"

    Su Nuo pursed his lips and stared at Xuanji.

    "You''re right."

    Xuanji nodded slightly and then stretched out his hand towards Su Nuo.

    Even though she was really sophistic, he still felt very reasonable.

    "Yes."

    Su Nuo smiled, stretched out his little hand and gently put it on the Xuanji palm.

    Holding her little hand, Xuanji pulled her up, "it''s cold in the mountains at night. It''s easy to catch cold when sleeping on the ground. Go to bed."

    Su Nuo stood by the bed, watching Xuanji walk back to the futon, as if he was going to chant again.

    "Don''t you sleep?"

    Su Nuo asked, with a crisp and sweet voice that could pinch out water.

    "Don''t sleep."

    After a faint reply, Xuanji had closed his eyes.

    Inside the room, light sandalwood lingered slowly.

    Originally, Su Nuo didn''t want to sleep, but the smell was very weak, and the sound of chanting scriptures was very light.

    In this regard.

    Su Nuo held the light quilt on the bed and fell asleep soon.

    Xuanji heard a slight snore.

    Hearing her voice, the mysterious voice stopped, the narrow eyes opened slightly, and saw Su Nuo''s sleeping face lying there.

    Delicate, soft, lovely and tight.

    The long and narrow eyes should have been haunted by deep cold ice and snow, but when they touched Su Nuo, it melted in an instant.

    Become soft and warm.

    That is, in a second, Xuanji noticed his idea, was slightly stunned for a moment, and ruthlessly closed his eyes.

    Su Nuo slept until dawn until the sun outside the window hit her eyes. She slowly opened her eyes.

    She was ignorant for a moment and didn''t see the mysterious figure.

    Su Nuo sat up slowly holding the quilt and looked around. On the small table not far away, there was a steamed bread and a bowl of soup.

    Besides, there is nothing in this room.

    Su Nuo got out of bed, washed a little, and sat down to eat steamed bread.

    After eating the steamed bread, he opened the door and went out. He stood in the yard and wandered around. He didn''t see the mysterious figure.

    Su Nuo sat on the porch, holding his chin in his hands, staring at the gate with bright eyes.

    In this way, it was one day before I heard the sound of the courtyard door being opened.

    Xuanji came in from the outside with a medicine basket on his back.

    "Have you gone out to collect medicine?"

    As soon as Su Nuo saw him, his eyes suddenly flashed and jumped to his side.

    "Yes."

    Xuanji answered..

    "Why don''t you call me when you go to collect herbs? I''m familiar with the mountains. I know what''s there. If you still want to go next time, remember to take me with you to ensure that your medicine basket overflows."