The three of them walked into the room and looked around, but they couldn't find any prayer beads.
Looks like that thing isn't here.
Yu Chu opened a box on the cabinet, suddenly startled, and found a note inside.
The paper hasn't rotted yet.
She turned it over suspiciously, opened the note, and saw clearly the writing on it: "Millennium".
She couldn't help being slightly taken aback.
Just at this time, a sudden gust of wind blew through, and the door of the room was gently closed with a click.
Yu Chu didn't feel anything at first, still staring down at the weird note in his hand.
This is paper from a thousand years ago, but it is still so well preserved, it is incredible.
And what do the words on the note mean? Could it have something to do with the string of legendary beads
She was contemplating, and then, suddenly remembered the door that was just blown shut by the wind—
and many more.
Underground palace, where does the wind come from
Yu Chu was startled and turned around quickly.
—and then she froze completely.
I saw the room that was still full of dust just now, but now there is no dust at all. The Buddha statue is spotlessly clean. There are even fresh tributes placed on the table, and the incense in the incense burner is burning, and the smoke rises up.
On the futon, An Ran sat cross-legged alone.
The black hair was tied casually behind him, the clothes were white and soft like clouds, the young man was tall and tall, his fingers rested loosely on the knees of his long legs, the drooping fingertips were white and beautiful, and the joints on his wrists were well defined.
And at the obvious joints, there is a string of Buddhist beads.
Looking at the past like this, the calm and indifferent temperament of this person makes people feel peaceful involuntarily.
Yu Chu stared blankly for two seconds.
Is she dreaming? Still dreaming
She looked at the young man, but he didn't look at her. Instead, he slightly raised his black and white eyes, and the arc at the end of his eyes was like a breeze, so peaceful that it made people feel safe.
Following his line of sight, Yu Chu discovered that there was a monk in cassock standing in front of the Buddha statue.
The monk is very old, with a long white beard, and he is gently holding the Buddhist beads in his hand.
Neither of these men spoke.
Yu Chu didn't understand what was going on at all, so he couldn't help but stepped forward and tentatively asked the beautiful and calm young man, "That... uh, how are you?"
But the other party still didn't respond at all.
Didn't even turn to look at her. That attitude was like she didn't speak at all, didn't exist.
Yu Chu couldn't help feeling even more strange.
But as soon as she moved, she could see the person's eyebrows and eyes clearly. Such as orchid and jade tree, the bright moon is in the arms.
His brow bones are delicate and high, and his brows are slightly pale, but they perfectly set off a pair of distinct eyes. The light and shadow reflected in those eyes, clear and peaceful, the arc at the end of the eyes was like a breeze, and the eyes were as quiet and cold as fine snow.
It looks really... very good-looking. And that kind of temperament can't be said, I just feel indifferent and peaceful.
Yu Chu knew who this was.
Because the string of beads on the wrist is too obvious.
The young man's hands are also pretty, casually placed on the knees of the long legs, and the drooping white fingertips have an urge to play with. The Buddhist beads are hung on the distinct joints of the wrist, and against the beautiful bones, it is extraordinarily clear and beautiful.
Xu Shen...
Yu Chu stared at him for a while, then turned to look at the monk.
The monk clasped his hands together and finally spoke, "My benefactor, do you really want to wait?"
Xu Shen didn't answer, but just smiled, his eyes were as calm as clear water.