Chapter 1074 You Protect All Beings, I Protect You [18]

Shen Wanqing stopped talking halfway, which made Yan Fan on the opposite side a little curious. He casually raised his eyebrows and asked Shen Wanqing, "What does Your Highness want Yan Fan?"

"Cough cough cough..."

Shen Wanqing coughed lightly, "No, no, Yan Fan, answer me a few questions, how about I give you a drink?"

Yan Fan is actually not interested in the so-called milk at all, but now when he sees the girl's beaming eyebrows, Yan Fan can't help but want to laugh.

The cinnabar mole on his eyebrows was extremely bright, and there was a wicked and unrestrained smile at the corner of his thin mouth.

"If your Highness wants to ask anything, just ask Yan Fan directly."

Shen Wanqing blinked lightly when she heard the words, while she picked up a piece of milk cake in front of her, and after taking a bite, Shen Wanqing looked at Yan Fan thoughtfully.

She asked, "Master Yan Fan, have you ever heard a poem?"

Yan Fan raised his eyes and looked at her peacefully, with interest in his eyes.

"I am ashamed and sentimental to pollute the holy world, and I am afraid that I will miss the city when I go to the mountains. How can there be a double law in the world, and I will not fail the Tathagata and not fail the Qing?"

The girl's voice was cold and soft, and Yan Fan's fingertips froze.

His long eyelashes drooped slightly, and his dark blue pupils were suddenly stained with a dark mist, and the interest he had just now was restrained and exhausted.

After a long while, Yan Fan picked up the teacup in front of him as if nothing had happened. He took a sip of the tea, and his bewitching and bewitching face suddenly became a little calmer and colder.

How can there be a double law in the world, and it is worthy of the Tathagata and worthy of Qing...

Yan Fan murmured this poem in his heart, and then suddenly smiled with the corners of his lips, and the smile gradually cooled.

"Master Yan Fan, do you think that there is really no dual-comprehension method in this world?" Shen Wanqing asked Yan Fan hesitantly, pursing her lips.

Yan Fan raised his long eyelashes, his dark blue pupils were dark and deep, looking at her like an abyss.

She looked into those eyes, and her heart skipped a beat. Then, a little guilty, he quickly looked away.

Although Yan Fan looks casual and unprincipled on weekdays, he actually respects Buddha more than anyone else, and respects him more than anyone else.

Seemingly unintentional, he actually has intentions. His attainment of Buddha in his heart is estimated to be beyond the reach of the abbot.

With such an exquisite heart, he probably already understood what he thought about him these days.

Yan Fan's fingertips were carelessly holding the ginger-yellow monk's robe, the breeze was blowing, and the tall and thin figure was lonely and clear.

That day, Shen Wanqing didn't wait for Yan Fan's answer, and she tried her best to pretend not to care. The next day, she seemed to forget the question she asked yesterday and didn't bring it up again.

Sometimes when Shen Wanqing went to look for Yan Fan, Yan Fan would also meditate in the meditation room, and Shen Wanqing would sit aside and watch him meditate quietly if he didn't want to disturb him.

Sometimes by coincidence, it is rare to see Yan Fan in front of the Buddha statue, with his eyes slightly closed, holding the string of agate beads in his hand, reciting Buddhist scriptures devoutly and seriously.

Usually at such times, Shen Wanqing would obediently sit beside Yan Fan and chant scriptures with him.

After all, eating vegetarian food and reciting Buddha's name for half a month was not in vain. For example, Shen Wanqing knew a thing or two about the "Vajra Prajna Paramita Sutra".

At the same time, sometimes Shen Wanqing really felt that the food in the temple was tasteless, so Yan Fan would take Shen Wanqing to the back mountain to find some game to eat.

Yan Fan is a monk. Although he is not commanded and will be exposed to meat, he will not kill. Shen Wanqing stayed in the temple for so long, if he killed a living being at this time, then the previous rules and regulations, eating fast and reciting Buddha would be in vain.