Lord, your mask fell off

Chapter 129

Chu Qingyan stood there for a while, and wanted to step away, but heard the familiar ringing of the tower bell.

She turned around and saw Xu Jian dressed in a green monk's uniform, behind him were green and black bamboos, which set off his slender body and handsome face.

"Master, long time no see." Chu Qingyan blessed him.

Although he tried to convince himself to enter Buddhism last time and annoyed himself, after all, he saved himself in the two encounters.

"Benefactor Chu, don't come here without any problems." Xu Jian walked step by step with a smile.

Although he was wearing a simple monk's uniform, it was sewn with the most precious Indian silk, and with every step, there was a low-key luster, just like his identity, hidden in the city, but unattainable.

"Is Master going to attend the Chrysanthemum Appreciation Banquet too?" Chu Qingyan followed him slowly towards the Royal Garden.

"Yes." Some time ago, he entered the palace to chant scriptures and chant Buddha for Emperor Xixuan to drive away distracting thoughts, so Emperor Xixuan invited him into the palace. Originally, he did not participate in these mundane affairs, but when he thought that Chu Qingyan would be there, So he agreed, not wanting to meet her as soon as he entered the palace.

"How is benefactor Chu?" Xu Jian asked with a smile.

Chu Qingyan spread her hands, "So-so, it's okay, but Master, what about you?"

"Chanting sutras and Buddha, practicing Zen and meditating, every day has new thoughts and feelings, which is fulfilling and meaningful." Xu Jian looked at her with a smile.

Seeing his transparent eyes looking at her clearly again, Chu Qingyan quickly raised her hand, "Stop, stop, Master, you won't want to persuade me to become a monk again, will you?"

"What's so bad about becoming a monk? It's better than wasting your time." Asked in confusion.

"Master, how can you tell that I'm wasting my life? I live a comfortable and fulfilling life every day." Chu Qingyan shrugged.

"Indeed, your steps are light, it seems that you have learned lightness kung fu." Xujian commented.

Chu Qingyan was surprised, she never thought that she could tell if she was a martial artist just by looking at her eyes, she was so surprised.

"Master's insight is unique, you can see all of this, but by the way, you are an eminent monk, why do you also participate in secular palace banquets? Shouldn't you be meditating in a Buddhist temple to understand the truth?" Chu Qingyan blinked at him .

Xu Jian knew that she did it on purpose, but it was not impossible for him to answer this question.

"A monk, born from the world of mortals, and entered the world from the world of mortals, as long as the mind is peaceful, it is the same everywhere."

Chu Qingyan nodded, feeling that this was not unreasonable, but unfortunately, she didn't want to be a family member.

"Then, master, do you know fortune-telling? People say that eminent monks who attain the Tao have the eyes of the sky, can see demons and ghosts that the world can't see, and understand all the strange things in the world. Is that true?"

It's not that Chu Qingyan has never seen him smile before, but those smiles are always neither happy nor sad, making people look like they are all the same and without emotion. She once thought that a smile It's just his decoration, now when she sees his smile, it's like a snow-white lotus flower blooming at the corner of his mouth, so noble, so fascinating.

Chi Chi Chi——Sure enough, no matter what a good-looking person does, it will make people feel pleasing to the eye.

Seeing that Chu Qingyan's eyes kept falling on his face, Xu Jian withdrew his smile, and after thinking for a moment, he explained, "I am a disciple of Buddhism, and I am no different from ordinary people except for my heart towards Buddha. There is no magic power that reaches the sky, but the benefactor Chu seems to have misunderstood, and the Buddhist disciples take saving people as their mission, not fortune-telling."

Chu Qingyan pursed her lips, feeling that what she just asked was indeed a bit abrupt, but when she was about to change the subject, she opened her mouth again.

"It's just that sometimes we can see things that you can't see, for example, your future."

"My future?" Chu Qingyan's eyes widened. Didn't this person just say that he is also an ordinary person? Why did the style of painting change so quickly? Is he sure that he is not a magic stick?
"Yes, it is precisely because I can see your future that this poor monk will teach you to become a monk. If you remain obsessed and stay in the world of mortals, there will be a catastrophe in the future, which will harm yourself and the people around you." Xujian looked into her eyes and said seriously.

But when the empty view was finished, Chu Qingyan couldn't help covering her stomach and laughing, "Master, just now you said that Buddhist disciples are not fortune-tellers, why are you saying something so mysterious now? If you set up a stall and tell me Fortune-telling is really like that!"

Seeing that she was laughing so hard, she said with a straight face, "Master Chu, monks don't tell lies."

Seeing that he was still unattainable and unattainable, Chu Qingyan slowly stopped laughing and stood up straight. Although there was a smile in his eyes, there was a hint of wisdom and wisdom.

"Master, have you ever heard that fortune-telling is inaccurate, because fate cannot be calculated. Once it is calculated, it will be affected by people's subjective consciousness and change its trajectory. That's why you said just now, My fate has been changed, and—"

Chu Qingyan looked up at the slightly surprised illusion, and grinned her lips with a confident smile, "I, Chu Qingyan, never believe in God, nor do I believe that anyone can control my destiny. Human palms have life, marriage, and career. Three lines, people say that these three lines determine the fate of this life, but they are wrong, when we clenched our fists, the fate is actually in our own hands, so master, those so-called fates are not counted Yes, because my fate is up to me."

Looking at the young girl in front of him, she was young but shining with confidence that ordinary people don't have. Xu Jian felt that his heart was shocked. He felt that what she said was wrong, but he couldn't find the reason. He waved his hand, and walked into the imperial garden on his own.

Xu Jian slowly turned the Buddhist beads in his hand, calming down the shock of her words just now.

Does fate not count?

Is my fate up to me?

I'm a little confused about my illusion, so is it wrong to save her to become a Buddha?
Originally, she wanted to change her future fate by getting her into Buddhism, but she told him that once the fate is calculated, it doesn't count, so did her participation change anything?It was the first time I had a false vision, and I fell into a daze because I couldn't understand it.

He stepped forward, but the hand that turned the prayer beads stopped at this moment. He frowned slightly, closed his eyes for a little thought, and opened his eyes after a while.

Tonight, Xiao Xu will have a calamity.

This catastrophe is inevitable.

The eyes that were puzzled just now had regained their clarity.Looking at the disappearing figure ahead, Xu Jian shook her head slightly, Xiao Xu's catastrophe was already doomed, and her life would be affected by it.

Thinking back to Chu Qingyan's pair of bright and impossibly bright eyes just now, she had an epiphany, since she can't change it, let's face it!
This is also his doom.

　(Cai Cai: My fate is up to me, is it domineering?

　　Big Ice Cube: Yes.

　　Caicai was immediately elated. )
　　
　
(End of this chapter)