But that calm and peaceful gaze was not looking at her, but looking across the hall and falling on him.

It's like I've seen through something, which makes me feel inexplicably panicked.

He closed his hands and eyes, calmed down and was about to leave, when the Buddha's next words came into his ears: "I, the Buddha, have already given you my compassion."

"Yes, at least I have had it before, right?" The woman in red smiled lightly, stood up slowly, her eyes full of sadness, and looked directly at the Buddha's face without fear, "But I always feel that if this is the case, it is not as good as

I have never had it. Now, what am I to the Buddha, in heaven, on earth, and to the Buddha? Help him go through calamities, help him ascend the ladder step by step? For him, I am willing. But for others, I am not willing.

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After saying this, she bowed respectfully and put her hands together in front of her chest: "It seems that Chaoyang's trip has disturbed the Buddha's purity."

After saying that, she turned around without waiting for the Buddha to say anything.

Only this time, she slowly stopped outside the Buddhist temple, looked at him who had not yet gone far, and slowly showed a smile.

It seems to be saying, I have fulfilled you. But who will fulfill me?

He thought she would never appear in front of him again.

But one day one month later, she sat quietly outside his meditation hall, while he chanted the Buddha's name accompanied by a green lantern, staring blankly into the distance without saying a word.

Seven days later, she finally said her first words: "I came here just to see if you are doing well, and I have no other meaning. After all, although you have forgotten so many friendships, I still remember them.

Between heaven and earth...I'm afraid I'm the only one who still remembers it unforgettably..."

Then, she started talking about the past intermittently, and he still recited the Buddha's name, but his quiet heart was unknowingly disturbed by her.

Later, the burning incense in the green furnace was changed several times, and it was no longer clear how much time had passed. He only knew that she had been with him, sitting there, talking about the past, and always in such a calm tone.

, as if telling someone else’s story has long ago left the slightest disturbance in my heart.

"Actually, you were pretty good at that time. Although you always avoided me, you prepared all the good things for me. From time to time, you put some beautiful hairpins and pendants in my jewelry box, but I was too lazy to dress up at that time.

Now, if you don’t look at me anymore, if a woman wants to please her own appearance, who else should I put on makeup for?"

Later, she no longer needed "you" and should use "he".

It seems to be talking about a person who has been away for many years and will never come back again.

The voice was so soft and indifferent, as if she was afraid of disturbing the past, or perhaps, even the past had become uncertain in her heart, and gradually, a little unreal, illusory and misty dissipated in the clouds and smoke of the Buddhist temple.

Finally one day, she finished talking about all the past events, stood up slowly, and left him.

He followed her with his white clothes embroidered with smoke and clouds, quietly hiding his figure and not disturbing her departure.

He followed her to Tianhe. The blue sky was surrounded by stars, but it was full of chill and deserted.

The pretty cat demon carried a box and put it in her arms, wiping her tears and said, "Princess, all my uncle's things are here."

She nodded lightly, placed the wooden box on the ground, gently opened it with her showy hands, took out the ornaments inside one by one, and scattered them towards the quiet Milky Way.
Chapter completed!