Sweeping the world

Chapter 80
In the same place, in the temple, looking at the girl in white clothes standing in front of him, looking shy with her head down, Chen Ming froze in place.

"Quiet."

He stared at the girl in front of him for a long time before uttering the name.

The girl in front of him looks exactly like Yang Anjing.

No matter in shape or appearance, they are all the same, the only difference is their personalities.

Yang Anjing has a cheerful and lively personality, and she always likes to make some jokes on weekdays. Even if Chen Ming ignores her, she can still live happily by herself.

But the girl in front of him seemed very quiet and shy.

coincidence?

This thought flashed through Chen Ming's mind, but he was a little shaken, even he didn't believe it.

A world apart, the two people are neither related nor related, but they look exactly the same. If it is purely a coincidence, it would be too unbelievable.

"Young master. Good."

Watched by Chen Ming, the girl poked at the corner of her clothes shyly: "Little girl. Yang Yulan."

"Xiaosheng Chen Ming."

Looking at Yang Yulan who was poking at the corner of her clothes alone, Chen Ming was silent for a moment, and then smiled.

Put aside the worries in your mind for the time being, since you are destined to not get the real answer, you might as well put aside the worries for the time being, and find out the reason when you have the ability in the future.

But at the moment, let's deal with the scene in front of us first.

Thinking of this, he stopped where he was and looked up into the distance.

Under a piece of light in the distance, a piece of lanterns hung there quietly. Yang Shi and the woman in yellow were standing there at the moment, and they seemed to get along very well.

"Sister Liu has always been in contact with Mr. Yang, but she was too embarrassed to come here in front of too many people, so she pulled me over."

Yang Yulan lowered her head and looked at the ground, not knowing what she was thinking.

"I feel fine."

Chen Ming smiled, looked at Yang Yulan who looked exactly like Yang Anjing, and said, "You look a lot like an old friend of mine."

"is it?"

Yang Yulan raised her head, seeming a little happy: "Actually, I also feel this way."

"Just now, as soon as I saw the young master, I felt that the young master seemed to me to have met many times before."

Looking at the lights in the distance, standing in the breeze, she said softly: "It's like, I used to know you, but now I forgot it"

Chen Ming was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "The past has no trace, who can tell clearly."

"However, it's not too late to get to know each other now."

"I think so too." Yang Yulan looked at Chen Ming with a serious face and nodded seriously.

Talking here, unconsciously, the two talked more and more, walking around slowly.

After they walked through the entire garden, Yang Yulan looked at the sky, and said shyly, "It's getting late, I should go back."

"I'll give you a ride?" Chen Ming asked.

"no thanks."

The girl smiled, her face looked extraordinarily beautiful under the night light, quiet and elegant: "There is someone with my father outside, I'll just go there later."

"You told me before that you are here to participate in the martial arts, right?"

She asked like this, and when Chen Ming nodded, she smiled happily and said, "I have a brother who will also participate in this martial arts competition, so I can see you together then."

"Okay, I'm leaving."

She carefully looked in front of her, and under Chen Ming's gaze, she walked slowly towards the steps outside.

It seemed to make Chen Ming look at it longer, her steps were very slow, it looked like a little girl's small steps, walking there slowly.

Chen Ming watched him leave, until his figure completely disappeared from sight, and then walked to the previous position.

He looked up, at this moment, Yang Shi was still staying with the woman in yellow, and it seemed that there was no way to solve it in a short time.

Seeing this, Chen Ming shook his head with a smile, and he didn't mean to bother him, but just walked around silently, admiring the surrounding scenery.

At this time, a figure in the distance slowly walked up.

It was an old monk wearing a monk's robe. It was the moment when Chen Ming was asked to leave his poems. At this moment, seeing Chen Ming alone, he smiled and asked, "How is it?"

"It's not bad."

Chen Ming looked at the two people who were crooked together in the distance, and nodded.

The old monk smiled, and then continued to speak: "Since the benefactor is fine for the time being, can you come in with the old monk?"

"My temple hosts, please come in and be a guest, little benefactor."

Hearing this, Chen Ming raised his eyebrows.

After a while.

Under the unexpected eyes of some scholars and travelers, Chen Ming walked into a courtyard.

Compared with some sects, although Buddhism is relatively involved in the world, the noisy pilgrims on weekdays are not suitable for real ascetics to practice after all.

Therefore, some temples in this world are divided into two levels, one is used to receive pilgrims, and the other is used for real practice, which are not open to outsiders on weekdays.

What Chen Ming walked into at this moment was the inner courtyard of Changjue Temple.

Walking into it, the surrounding scene seems to have changed.

An elegant, calm and peaceful atmosphere filled the surroundings. In this courtyard, the noise from the outside world was dimmed, and what was left was only a sense of tranquility.

While walking, after a while, at the end of the temple, Chen Ming saw a person.

It was a skinny old monk, wearing a monk's robe, with a thin body and a peaceful Buddha spirit all over his body, standing quietly under a tree like this.

Seeing Chen Ming coming, he turned around, and a pair of deep eyes fell on Chen Ming.

Those eyes are calm and peaceful, and they contain a strong sense of Buddha. They seem to have been tempered by the world, and they have tasted the vicissitudes of life, and they are like the innocence, straightforwardness and incomparable purity of a three-year-old child.

Just looking into these eyes, Chen Ming's mood seemed to calm down, and he had a unique understanding.

In his body, pulled by an external force, the Da Rui Buddhist scriptures began to circulate spontaneously.

The calm and distant, tranquil and long-lasting temperament and charm appeared on Chen Ming, accompanied by the great enlightenment, the deep light of great awareness and great thinking flashed, and blessed in an instant.

Every moment and every second, there are countless auras flickering, making his temperament more profound and vigorous.

The faint Buddha nature appeared on Chen Ming's body, and at the same time, deep in Chen Ming's body, the golden Buddha blood was stirred again, blooming a weak Buddha power.

The Darui Buddhist scriptures and the golden Buddha's blood complement each other, making Chen Ming at this moment look as if the Buddha came to the world, majestic and sacred.

"Amitabha."

Looking at Chen Ming in front of him, the emaciated old monk recited a Buddha's mantra, and then sighed softly: "The ups and downs of a single thought can reveal its essence. This is the realm of enlightenment."

"The little benefactor not only possesses Buddha power, but also has such profound Buddha nature, which is really rare."

　Thanks to the book friend Menphisto for the one hundred starting point coins!Thanks for the one hundred starting point coins rewarded by the book friend Origin Emperor!Thanks to the book friend River God for the one hundred starting point coins rewarded by the tour!Thank you book friend Xingshen Xuantian for the one hundred starting point coins!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)