Chapter 406 Listening

The sunset shines on the clouds, and the dense houses in Ye's mansion have removed the brilliance of the day, revealing only the dark outline that retains the ancient silence.

Near the lake and pond, there is a faint bright red color in the attic, and a wisp of quiet sound comes faintly, winding into the corridor with fragrance, if nothing.

I heard the flute again.

Qin Yan's eyebrows spread lightly, with his hands in front of him, but stopped beside the path. Xinxian also restrained his smile and only showed a listening expression.

The sound of the flute comes with the wind, cold and lonely, as if swaying away, throwing away human emotions. Canyang reflected the clean petals into bright red and turned into a pink haze in his vision. Whips of pieces rose up in the sound of the flute, and then scattered, dispersing the last trace of impetuousness in his heart.

Unfortunately, Xinxian only listened for a moment and broke away from the beautiful artistic conception created by the sound of the flute. The corners of his lips evoked a usual sarcastic smile and said, "The flute is played well. No wonder you can make you remember it, but it's a pity that there is something missing in this song."

Qin Yan's heart moved: "Did you hear it too?"

"Well, let me think..." Xin Xian stroked his bright chin, meditated for a moment, and suddenly nodded and said, "Yes, a human heart with seven emotions and six desires is missing!" She looked at Qin Yan, and her eyes were shining: "Uncle, it depends on your ability! Hee, I heard that the woman who looks dignified and arrogant is actually the most thirsty. Uncle, if you really seduce her mortal heart and are pressed under her, I don't know if you can support it?

Qin Yan thought she would make some high opinion, but he didn't expect to make such vulgar remarks. He stared at her and walked forward.

Bearby the attic and come to the lake pond. The pond is green, and I don't know when a large lotus flower has grown, and the lotus leaves are spread out layer by layer, and the eyes are full of green. In a small pavilion by the pond, a beautiful white figure sat at the middle table of the pavilion, staring at the summer flowers on the leaves, flowing from a pair of pale yellow flutes in his white hands.

This simple blue and white silhouette made Qin Yan stop and hesitate.

It seemed to feel his approach. The woman in the pavilion turned her head gently, and her eyes were like a cold pool, cold and deep.

The sound of the flute stopped, and the flowers and rain flying all over the sky also dissipated. The lotus leaves in the lake sank into the water one by one, and the summer flowers on the leaves withered in an instant. It turned out to be just a dream.

Qin Yan is secretly awe-bove. This guy's cultivation seems to be more profound than in the morning. It seems that he is familiar with the use of heavenly power.

Look at each other from afar and keep silent for a long time.

For a long time, Ye Xinghe first said, "Mr. Qin, did you come here to listen to the scriptures again?"

"Not bad." Qin Yan stared into her eyes and asked, "Who are you?"

He can't help but be vigilant. If Ye Xinghe is controlled by the damn Bodhisattva's mind again, the young master should roll away as soon as possible.

Ye Xinghe smiled and said in a clear voice, "Who does Mr. Qin want me to be?"

Qin Yan breathed a sigh of relief. Although his voice is still so cold, he can distinguish the nuances between nuns and Bodhisattvas from his tone. He walked into the pavilion and sat down beside Ye Xinghe.

Ye Xinghe smiled more and didn't say much. He said directly, "If Mr. Qin is interested, you might as well listen to the Lotus Sutra today..."

The calm and indifferent voice introduced Qin Yan's mind into a magnificent and happy world.

In the past, Qin Yan recited the scriptures and didn't understand it most of the time, but he just forced him to memorize them by searching the spell. Today, when I heard Ye Xinghe's explanation, I understood the beauty of it, as if I had experienced thousands of people. When I saw the golden lotus, I didn't feel that my heart fell into it, and I was intoxicated.

I don't know how long it took, he gradually woke up from the mysterious state and only heard Ye Xinghe say, "... Lianhua's magic method, its words are endless, its meaning is endless, and it is perfect and subtle. If Mr. Qin studies sincerely and spreads his method widely, he should be able to become a Buddha. After saying this, she stood up and stepped out of the pavilion, "It's getting late. That's all for today!"

Qin Yan then got up: "Wait, I have something to tell you..."

Ye Xinghe ignored him. With a flash of light, he avoided his blocking arm and stepped out. It was already above the lotus in the middle of the lake.

The fish shadow in the pond jumped, the green lotus trembled slightly, and a circle of ripples floated on the green emerald. At this moment, everything is quiet, the sky is gray, and the bright moon-white shadow turns out of a beautiful outline, reflected in the young man's secluded eyes, as if it were a dream.

In the distance, the pavilion has been lit up, and the stars are dotted with moonlight vacancy, continuous into a prosperous picture scroll. However, all the delicacy, prestige and gorgeousness were overshadowed in front of the plain white figure outside Tianshui. Qin Yan's eyes extended far away with Ye Xinghe, and he was still unwilling to withdraw his eyes after seeing her thin figure sink into the water.

When she was still full of complacency and drunkenness, she resolutely shook her hand and walked away. Isn't it a punishment for me?

The magic of the scriptures and the Bodhi Avenue are fascinating, but I can only wander outside the door and can't get a glimpse of it. Such torture is like a thirsty person watching the last glass of water being taken away. It's really unbearable!

Alas, she is still angry about what happened during the day...

When Qin Yan sighed secretly, Xin Xian's voice suddenly sounded from behind him: "You really came to find her just to listen to the scriptures?"

"Of course. Do you think I really covet her beauty?

Xiao Xian smiled: "It turns out that there are still men in the world who don't love beauty, uncle, you are really a strange flower I have only seen in my life!" She wandered to front of Qin Yan, shook her head and sighed, "No normal man in the world can be moved after seeing Ye's sister's appearance. Uncle, your performance is very doubtful!"

Qin Yan said coldly, "That's because the people you have met are all vulgar and not worth it!"

"Even so, it seems that I misunderstood you yesterday!" Xinxian circled around him twice, suddenly leaned over his face, lowered his voice, and said mysteriously, "Uncle, it's really so interesting to listen to the monk chanting scriptures. Is it more exciting than sleeping with a beautiful woman?"

"Of course! Being true with Taoism is naturally far better than worldly infatuation and greed.

Xinian turned his eyes and asked, "Have you ever had sex with a woman?"

Qin Yan's face was embarrassed, and then he returned to normal. He said lightly, "Color is empty, and empty is color. The beauty flicked, and the beauty passed away in an instant. If you are always obsessed with the foreign minister, when will you achieve the right result?

"Less this set! Ha! You haven't even tasted the taste of a woman, and dare you say that you have understood the sex? Go and lie to the devil!"