Chapter 808

Bud son that wench silly don't Leng ascend of, listen to Abbot master's confession also feel special truth.

After all, the old monk's explanation is the same as that of the elders in his family. The young lady may not listen to what he said. I'm afraid the young lady will listen to what the leader of wulingjue temple said.

So with peace of mind and gratitude, ya'er cleverly follows a little monk with big and small bags and Lin Yunxi into the west chamber to settle down, and then goes to the pharmacist's tower to formally pray for Miss Biao.

Lin Yunxi didn't make any noise all the way. He quietly followed the little monk who presided over the special mission into the pharmacist's tower. With his guidance, he put on an ever burning lamp, then knelt down on the futon and began to copy Buddhist scriptures by hand.

The quiet pharmacist's tower is filled with the smell of incense, and the dim candle light shines on Lin Yunxi's side face. With her wrist moving, it seems that all the time has been suspended. The years are peaceful and independent.

Ya'er kneels down and grinds. She doesn't have the patience of her own young lady. She only feels that her double eyelids are getting heavier and heavier. She unconsciously nods her head and starts to doze off.

Lin Yunxi listened to the girl's even breathing voice, but she had no choice but to smile. She put the ink bar which she had been unable to hold in her hand to one side, and then began to write Buddhist scriptures.

In the latter half of her previous life, she had already adapted to such a life.

After Baili Jingqi left, she spent most of her leisure time in the Buddhist hall, except for governing the Dayong Dynasty with civil and military officials.

Only in the misty smell of incense and the quiet environment, she seems to be able to forget the pain of losing her love all her life and stay alone in this sad world. The Buddhist scriptures seem to be able to bring her peace.

Although this life occupied Lin Yunxi's young body, Lin Yunxi gave a bitter smile, but his heart was already old.

After all, she is much more stable and heavy than a teenager girl, so praying for such a mediocre and boring life, she will not feel like ya'er, but can calm down and slowly write the lengthy Buddhist scriptures.

I don't know how much time passed. Lin Yunxi finished half of the Scriptures and gently rubbed some sour wrists. She thought of the letter in her arms.

It's a letter from Lin Yunchu before he left.

To Huo Mingzhu who has passed away.

The letter was not sealed, but folded slightly. Obviously, his brother was not guarding himself. Lin Yunxi held the thin paper, but felt that the letter weighed ten million pounds.

The white fingertip pinches the edge of the letter. Lin Yunxi wants to open it several times to have a look at the contents, but only half of it is opened several times. Finally, she sighs a little. She folds the letter as it is and puts it solemnly on the burning pile of paper, watching it turn to ashes in the few fireworks.

For Lin Yunchu's deep love, she failed more than once.

This life, still ashamed of him, but fortunately this life has become his sister, can accompany him for a long time, serve and go together, never negative.

Silently praying in the bottom of his heart that Lin Yunchu could find real happiness, Lin Yunxi picked up the brush again, recited the Sutra in a low voice, and slowly wrote.

Time passed slowly with the nib moving, until the whole volume of scriptures had been copied, a little monk came from outside, who had led them into the pharmacist's tower before.

"Almsgiver, please go back to the west chamber and have a rest. We've already prepared our fast meal. Why don't we end here today?"

"Please, master."

Lin Yunxi face with a shallow smile, nodded should be a, then gently put down the brush.