Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

If the Buddha saves everyone, he will naturally save her.

"Then what if you don't hear me calling for help?"

She seemed to be really thinking about the feasibility of this.

The cold and incomparable Fo paused, looking at her quietly with gentle eyes.

The breeze blew slowly, and the stunningly beautiful Tengxian looked at him.

The two people's eyes met each other, and the Buddha's deep eyes were empty and quiet, as if covered with a layer of fog that made it difficult to see. His emotions were gentle and restrained, making him unpredictable.

Teng Xian blinked and looked at him bluntly, as if he wanted to break the casserole and ask the question.

Seeing that the gentle Buddha did not remain silent, she opened her mouth and was about to speak.

But Buddha slowly stretched out his hand, his beautiful finger bones hanging in mid-air. His plain white clothes were cool and elegant, and his fingertips were cool.

Yun Si was stunned for a moment: "What's wrong?"

"Hand, give me."

The Buddha's voice is soft and gentle, coming slowly.

".?" She stretched out her hand without knowing what was going on.

Monks are not allowed to have close contact with women, and she knows this.

But seeing his calm and indifferent appearance, it seemed that he had no other intentions and just wanted to do something.

She tentatively took his hand and held it gently.

His palms were cool, as warm as jade, and his fingertips were soft.

It is extremely pleasing to the eye, and its soft touch gives people an inexplicable feeling of peace of mind.

Yun Si's eyelashes trembled slightly.

I saw him gently turning over her hand, exposing the palm of her hand, and then slowly writing on it.

Stroke by stroke, the soft fingertips were like invisible feathers, tickling her palms, making her want to shrink.

She looked at him blankly, her brows were gentle and kind, and the Buddha's light on her body was clear and soft.

He wrote a word on her palm, and if she moved her fingers, she could touch the beads between his wrist bones.

"." She pursed her lips and said nothing.

Soon, he finished writing and let go of her hand.

He put his hands together and said calmly: "I'm offended, donor."

Yun Si looked at her empty palms, then looked at him: "What did you write?"

She was a little nervous just now, so she didn't pay attention.

The cold and aloof Buddha said calmly: "This is an amulet. When necessary, it will protect the benefactor."

"So, the donor can rest assured."

".real?"

She looked at her hands suspiciously.

There was nothing on it, but his warm and jade-like touch still remained.

It felt comfortable to touch, and she wanted to touch it again.

The little goblin glanced at his hand with Buddhist beads hanging on it as if casually.

After being shaken by him like this, I felt that my mind was aroused by him. I always felt itchy in my heart and wanted to do something.

It's just a pity that he is a monk.

Monks need to practice cleansing and avoid sexual intercourse with women.

Otherwise, she really wants to——

Indecent to him.

The little elf felt regretful.

When she came out of Tai Chi Palace that day, she was sent out by the cold and incomparable Buddha.

The two of them only played a few games of chess that day, but spent the rest of the time talking about a lot of things.

She didn't know if it was because the other person was a supreme god or Buddha, but Yun Si felt much relieved after talking to him.

My mood is peaceful and not as agitated as before.

The two chatted for a long time, so by the time they finished chatting, it was already evening before they knew it.

When I walked to the door, the sun outside was already setting.

The sunset is brilliant, and the sunset glow is even more colorful, with red, orange, and purple mixed together and spreading over the horizon.

Yun Si clasped her hands together and saluted the Buddha respectfully.