Chapter 737: Two or Three Things About Players and NPCs (43)

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She couldn't help but think slightly, she just wanted to look better forward, but she didn't want the other party to turn around, so she quickly shrank back, but her eyes were staring at people.

A face as clear as the bright moon and clear breeze, the lines are extremely smooth, the eyes are indescribably touching people's hearts, as if all-encompassing, as if containing time and all things, the body is mild, giving people a sense of nobility and sacredness that cannot be blasphemed.

Shen Mubai felt that being able to hold a bald head could still give people a sense of shock and amazement, probably the face in front of him.

The other party raised his face slightly, and those gentle eyes looked over.

Shen Mubai wasn't sure if he had discovered him, so he could only lie there tightly and remain motionless.

The other party's gaze quickly retracted, and then he took a step towards another corridor, wearing a simple robe, but the aura of his body was not to be ignored, and his every move carried a pleasant smell.

Shen Mubai showed that face at this time, looked over thoughtfully, and muttered, "It should... You don't remember me. ”

She thought, stepped on the roof tiles, hid her breath, and followed all the way.

Although Tianyin Temple is just an ordinary temple, there are still many high-level NPCs in it, and players sometimes do hidden tasks or something, and it is also one of the places that must be visited.

The only advantage of wild players is that they can go to various sects freely, unlike other sects when they go to other sects, if one behavior is inappropriate, they will be kicked and killed.

But if Shen Mubai is discovered, he will be expelled from Tianyin Temple.

She carefully stepped on the roof tiles all the way, and finally followed the other party to a Buddhist hall.

The Buddha hall is very quiet, the golden Buddha statue stands in the hall, the light inside is bright, reflecting the surroundings, it looks very sacred and inviolable.

After entering, Wangchen knelt on the futon in front of the Buddha, and then began to beat the wooden fish, closed his eyes, and whispered the scriptures in his mouth.

Shen Mubai hung upside down, looked around, and saw that there were no other closed figures, so he jumped down with light skills, and then gently patted off the dust on his hands.

She walked over quietly, then poked her head in through the door, looked at the back, and wondered how to say hello later.

Shen Mubai didn't believe in Buddhism, but looking at the Buddha statue that seemed to glow with holy light, he inexplicably felt a little bit of weakness.

She stood for a while, felt that her legs were a little numb, scratched her head, and was about to sneak in when a voice seemed to come from a distant time and space, full of ethereal and Buddha nature, "Donor." ”

Shen Mubai was stunned, thinking that there were other monks nearby, a spirit, so he climbed onto the eaves and slipped away.

Not long after leaving, she thought about it seriously, no, why did that sound a bit like forgetting dust.

So he returned the same way with some chagrin, and just approached the door, he heard the voice again, "Why is the donor here?" ”

The figure remained unmoved, and the sound of the wooden fish beating had not been interrupted, full of rhythm and regularity.

Shen Mubai confirmed that this voice was indeed made by him, and coughed in his voice, "I'm here to find someone." ”

The sound of the wooden fish continued, and the voice sounded from the Buddha hall, "I wonder who the donor is looking for?" ”

His voice is like himself, extremely gentle, as if it can encompass all things in the world.

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