Quick Transmigration, My Royal Highness is a Bit Obedient

Protect……

Wang Chen was stunned, the girl's serious look reflected in his eyes.

After a long while, he replied softly, "Yeah".

The girl in front of her bent her eyes, and slowly moved the hand holding the corner of the little monk's clothes, grabbing the cold fingers of the small fragment.

The girl's hand is warm.

After being grabbed by his hand, Wang Chen was startled again, and subconsciously wanted to withdraw and retreat.

The girl in front of him suddenly approached, and the beautiful face was very close to him.

The little monk forgot to breathe and struggle, and was frozen in place like petrification.

"Don't let go, Xiao Achen has to hold me tight, or I'll get lost."

When you get very close, the breath will also rush in.

It was warm and hot, like a small feather, which made the tip of the nose ticklish.

Wang Chen's head emptied for a moment, and then, as if possessed by a demon, he nodded.

"So nice."

The girl in front of her did not hesitate to praise her. She rubbed the little monk's head with her free hand through the hood.

When rubbing his head, Feng Qian paused and looked up at the top of Xiao Shard's head.

Suddenly... want to touch.

I want to touch the head of the small fragments of light.

Well, forget it, I'm afraid it will frighten the small fragments.

Feng Qian withdrew his hand and walked towards the night market with the debris.

The girl picked on the topic: "Xiao Achen knows, what is all living beings?"

Wangchen tried his best to ignore the soft touch on his hand, and replied calmly, "I have only seen it in Buddhist scriptures, but never before."

Feng Qian said: "Have you seen it? Everyone here is a sentient being. In Jingyuan Temple, you will never see these, nor do you know, the goodness and bad roots of human beings."

"Everyone here has a story on their body. Everyone has good thoughts and evil thoughts in their hearts. The good and evil displayed by all living beings are just the side that temporarily tilts the balance of good and evil in their hearts."

The girl spoke slowly, and the little monk beside him turned his head and listened carefully.

Speaking of this, Feng Qian paused and turned to look at the small fragments, "Actually, I just wanted to tell Xiao Achen that Zen and enlightenment do not need to be in Jingyuan Temple, as long as there is a Buddha in the heart, there are Zen principles everywhere. and philosophy."

Well, to put it bluntly, Feng Qian is just trying to convince more small fragments to come out and go to the night market.

The rest, um, is just bullshit.

Wangchen looked thoughtful. After a long while, he said seriously, "Thank you for your suggestion, Wangchen understands."

"Eh? Xiao Achen really understand?"

Feng Qian blinked, staring at the small fragments curiously.

"Well, the meaning of the donor is, let me experience the Buddha's theory in the world, and learn Zen and enlightenment."

Feng Qian stared at Fragment, coughed lightly, raised his hand and rubbed Fragment's head.

"Well, Xiao Achen is really smart."

Maternal love overflowing tone.

Wang Chen: "..."

It's this weird feeling again.

Feng Qian dragged the small fragments around, and after seeing the candied fruit, the girl trotted over with the small fragments.

Wang Chen was stunned for a moment, raised his hand to protect his hood, and was abruptly pulled to the other side by the girl.

Fengqian bought two bunches of candied haws and handed a bunch to Xiao Shard.

Wangchen took it in a daze, wondering: "What is this?"

"Candied haws. Sweet and sour, delicious."

Feng Qian kindly rubbed the head of the small fragments, "Xiao Achen should like it."

Wangchen looked down at the candied gourd in his hand, and then raised his eyes to look at the girl in front of him.

This thing in the hand is crystal clear and bright red.

He looked down, and after a while, he took a slow bite.

Indeed...sour and sweet.

"thanks."

Wang Chen opened his mouth to thank.

only……

The little monk himself didn't realize that he no longer rejected the action of the girl holding hands.