MTL - Joy of Life-v2 Chapter 17 Heartbeat

~ Date: ~09月20日~

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Fan Xian lowered his head and walked in the direction of the temple. The rest of his eyes fell on the Temple of Heaven in the main hall. He was very curious about who was praying, and he was able to drive the middle-aged master. He knows that the background of the other party must be unfathomable, and he just wants to come to the temple to see, so there is no need to fight for this air, although he is called Fan Xian.

The right hand is still on his lips, and he coughs twice from time to time, but after he used his instinct to swim around his body, he confirmed that the body was not substantially damaged, but when the gas was reversed, it shattered the fragility of the throat. The membrane, not the lungs or the upper bronchi, was damaged.

He coughed all the way, looking at the blood marks on the white handkerchief, remembered Lin Daiyu, remembered the Su Meng pillow, remembered Zhou Yu, remembered many of Lin Qinnan's cough altar predecessors - cough, Lin Qinnan still forget , no three coughs in front of me.

When I walked to the partial hall, the infuriating gas had already repaired the little injury and repaired it. Fan was somewhat regretted to put away the handkerchief and looked back at the Temple of Heaven and walked into the temple.

The partial temple is a slightly smaller temple surrounded by a blue stone wall with no one inside. Fan Xian found that he did not see the legendary monk. He felt a little disappointed and walked into the temple at random. He was even more disappointed to find that there was no statue of the gods that was common in the past.

However, it is normal to think about it. Since it is heaven, what is it like this day, naturally no one knows.

In the middle of the temple, there is a fragrant case, the incense is extremely wide, and there is a pale yellow satin hanging down, hanging down to the ground, covering the bluestone below.

There is a beautiful porcelain incense burner on top of the incense case. There are three incense sticks in the stove. The incense sticks have been burned for more than half, and the full room is shrouded in the calm and refreshing fragrance.

Fan leisurely strolled around the temple, his eyes swept through the paintings on the walls. He found that the paintings of these murals were very similar to the oil paintings of later generations, but those in the paintings stood in the mountains, or floated on the surface of the sea, or The gods sitting on the volcano did not have the exact face, slightly blurred, and it seemed that the painter deliberately arranged this.

I took a look and found that these murals are only about the ancient myths that have been mentioned in the book. There are also things like Dazhang’s water control, and there are other things, just Fan’s look, always with the scriptures. Not right.

He shook his head and gave up the idea of ​​finding some answers from here. He found a futon from the temple, threw it in front of the incense case, ran down, and closed his eyes, closing his eyes against the rising smoke in the incense burner. The lips are moving and I keep praying.

The leisure of the past life is naturally an atheist. The leisure of this world is a firm theist. This change is very natural. Anyone who encounters such a strange encounter with him is expected to have the same psychological changes as him.

Therefore, he bowed very piously and prayed. He hoped that the heavens and the disappearing temples could explain why he came to the world, and at the same time pray more earnestly that God can give himself a lot of money and live a safe life.

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Just like the tangible and flammable green smoke suddenly swelled, Fan’s eartips trembled a little and seemed to hear something. He opened his eyes in disbelief and looked at the small porcelain stove that was slightly shaking on the incense case. He was shocked. Is it like piousness in his own eyes, but he is absent-mindedly praying, actually let God know?

His eyes stayed on the broad incense case, Fan Fan finally found the problem, his eyes flashed a fine light, his left hand pressed the boots of the hidden dagger, slowly and firmly extended his right hand, hanging down the incense case Debra opened.

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After Debra opened, it was a picture that surprised him.

A girl in a white right-handed dress was half-squatting in the corner of the incense case and looked at Fan Leisure with surprise.

The girl's eyes are large, and the waves are soft, like a quiet lake that is quietly intended to make people sleep permanently. And her facial features are more exquisite and beautiful, light pink skin, long eyelashes, looks like the people in the painting came out.

Fan leisurely, his eyes stayed on the other's face, and gradually found that the girl's forehead was a little big, the nose was a bit sharp, the skin color was a bit too white, and the pair of lips seemed to be thicker than the average beauty, there are still many Imperfect place, but a combination of a little, with a slightly curled look, and a natural shyness, still let Fan leisure heart.

His heart is moving.

The girl curiously looked at the devout young man and found that the other person’s face was so beautiful, the clear dust was not like a mortal, and even the eyelashes were so long that they couldn’t help but stare at it. eye.

After reading it, the girl felt uncomfortable, a faint red swiftly spread on both sides of her cheeks, and then quickly spread, even the ears were red.

But she still reluctant to look away, curious in mind, this is the young man who is outside, even born so beautiful.

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The temple in the corner of the temple was quiet, and Fan’s hand still pulled the crepe. His eyes remained on the girl’s face, and the girl also took the courage to look at him. Looking at it, I don’t know how long it has been, still silent.

Fan’s eyes softly passed over the girl’s face, and the girl finally couldn’t help herself, and slowly lowered her head. Fan’s gaze finally fell on the girl’s lips, only to find that the other’s lips were bright and abnormal.

He looked at him curiously, only to find out the reason. The reason that made him remember for a long time after the incident was that the girl’s hand was holding an oily chicken leg and the oil on the lip was obviously dyed when the chicken leg was licked. of.

Such a beautiful and white woman, actually hiding under the incense case of the solemn Qing Temple to steal chicken legs! This kind of strong contrast made Fan Zhang open his mouth and couldn't speak for a long time.

After a long time, quiet and silent, the subtle fragrance case finally has a voice inside and outside.

"You...you...who."

The beautiful men and women spoke at the same time, and even the slight trembling voices were very similar.

Fan Xian heard the girl's voice for the first time. She felt that the soft shackles had no focus. The feeling was very comfortable, but it made people feel very unremarkable. The chest was so excited that they really spit out their blood.

"Ah!" The girl saw him vomiting blood, and was shocked, but not because of fear, the eyes naturally showed a strong sense of pity, it seems that Fan Kui’s suffering suffered in her heart.

Fan Xian looked at her worried about herself, her heart was warm, and she smiled and said: "Nothing, spit and spit, it will spit into habit."

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