Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

The gentle and kind Buddha brought her to a clear pool in a sacred mountain.

The temperature in the clear pool is cool, but not too cold.

The clear water and green mountains here are rich in spiritual energy, and Ganoderma lucidum and fairy grass can be seen everywhere.

The clear pool is located in it, surrounded by huge stones, so the location is relatively hidden.

The little beauty's face was flushed, but her breathing was still steady and her rationality was still there.

Buddha stood outside, watching her go around the stones and bend down from the middle path.

The light green skirt was stained with water. She took off her shoes, her bare feet were soaked in the water, and she began to undress and take off her belt.

Buddha turned around calmly and did not look again.

The eyebrows are delicate and indifferent, and the plain clothes are even more cold and dusty.

The beads between his wrists were simple and deep, his eyes were gentle, he lowered his eyes and sat down slowly.

Sit at the entrance of the clear pool, with your back turned, and slowly close your eyes.

The subtle sound of water came from behind, and the clear water rippled.

Yun Si was completely immersed in the water, with only a pair of moist eyes exposed.

An An looked at his cold back, obediently and extremely calm.

The coolness of the pool water relieved the dryness on her body. She puffed a small bubble in the water comfortably, and then continued to stare at his back.

He remained silent and did not dare to make too many moves.

Because she remembered from beginning to end that he was a monk and could not approach women.

Although the little goblin is always a bit mean-spirited, she still knows what to do and what not to do.

If it wasn't because she didn't want to ruin his cultivation, otherwise, she really wanted to molest him.

She sighed inwardly and looked away.

Close your eyes and sink into the water.

After hearing no more water, the Buddha, who was meditating quietly on the grass, slowly opened his eyes.

The color under his eyes was dark, thick, and bottomless.

He looked calmly in front of him and said nothing.

The beads are round and round, and the white fingertips twist them silently with a slow rhythm.

Even a little messy.

Move, stop, move again.

When the sound of water came from behind again, his long eyelashes trembled slightly and his brows were calm.

"Donor, there is something I want to tell you."

His voice was clear and gentle, as usual, no different from usual.

The beauty who resurfaced had a snow-white face, and her eyelashes were wet with water drops.

Her wet long hair stuck to her cheeks, her red lips were bright, she tilted her head and looked at him.

"What's wrong? Little master."

The Buddha lowered his long eyelashes and his brows were calm.

"My great calamity is approaching, and I need to leave the Tai Chi Palace and go down to earth to experience it."

"Therefore, after I leave, the donor should still find a safe place to live and rest in peace."

The beauty was startled and wondered: "The Buddha also wants to survive the tribulation?"

"Donor, Buddha is also a human being, and naturally he has a destiny."

The Buddha, whose back was cold and white, said peacefully.

"I don't know when I will return from this tribulation, so I won't be able to protect the benefactor. I hope the benefactor will be well prepared."

"." Yun Si blinked, crystal water drops flowing down from her eyelashes.

The snow-white beauty is intertwined with the inky black hair. She is as beautiful as an underwater succubus, captivating and incomparable.

She came closer to him, looking at him with her beautiful Shuli eyes, but said nothing.

after awhile.

Just listen to her soft voice, soft and shallow, with a bit of doubt.

"What calamity do you want to survive?"

"What will happen if the tribulation fails?"