The sound of the Buddhist scriptures in the hall was heard, and Chen Xian was in it, with a peaceful expression.

I just don’t know if it was the Sanskrit sound in the hall or the person outside the door that made her peaceful.

Su Zhe turned around and faced the mountain gate. The shadows in the distance were vast and mist.

He listened to the chanting of scriptures and guarded the people inside, but he felt that the years were as leisurely as water.

When the morning class in the Buddhist temple was over, Chen Xian came out from inside and looked up and saw him sitting under the Bodhi tree.
Chapter completed!