Tick...tick...

What is the sound? Where is the dripping sound coming from? And my head hurts so much, and my whole body hurts, as if countless ants are gnawing all over my body, my chest feels like there is a huge thing pressing on it, and I am breathing heavily. Is she dead? Why does it hurt so much? So much.

Weak? It's nonsense to even move your fingers. Your body feels like it's been filled with lead, and your blood seems to have solidified.

"Boom!"

What was that sound? Cai Xiaotu wanted to open her eyes and see what was going on. Her whole body was so cold that she wanted to tremble, and it felt like she had been whipped. The more she thought about it, the more frightened she became. Could it be that she would have to whip her body after death? The space was very quiet, and the needles

It can be heard, and the more so, the more frightened it becomes.

Her hand was forcibly raised, and a warm temperature covered the artery in her wrist. Who was it? The scent of sandalwood was so strong. Just when she was restless, a big palm gently covered her forehead, as if to explore.

Did she have a high fever? Soon, the man left. With all his strength, he opened his eyes slightly and blinked weakly. She saw a god. She really saw a Buddha.

The surrounding environment is like a cave, clean and elegant, with ethereal red gauze, like a fairyland.

Countless luminous pearls illuminated the cave like daylight, and she could still hear the tick-tick-tick sound, and the water drops slapping against the stone platform. The scene was a bit blurry. She thought that she must be dead and her soul was gone. This person was organizing her soul, otherwise

How to explain his ancient costume?

The man turned around, flew up, and then sat firmly on the stone platform in the distance, clasping his hands and meditating.

The shiny white robe lay quietly on that mouth-watering body. The body was strong, but not as strong as those burly men. It seemed as if a little fatter made him fatter, and a little thinner made him slimmer. It was as perfect as a miraculous craftsmanship.

The slender hands are as white as mutton fat, and the fingers are fused together. It can be seen that although he is a monk, he has surpassed all the rich and noble people in the world. The nails are transparent and moist, and it is obvious that there is no shortcoming in his hands.

The most incredible thing is that the three thousand blue hairs, which are darker than the sky at night, grow to the waist. They are not tied up like people do, and are allowed to cover the scalp. There are no extra loose hairs, not even the bangs.

They all reach to the back of the neck.

Between the impeccably perfect eyebrows, there is a swastika symbolizing Buddhism printed on it. It is as red as the flowers on the other side of the Naihe Bridge. The merged eyes are unusually calm. No matter how carefully you observe, the pupils covered by the eyelids

There will never be the slightest twist. That high nose bridge and unparalleled lip shape would put even an immortal to shame.

Just sitting cross-legged on the jade stone so quietly makes people dream.

Cai Xiaotu just squinted her eyes to watch, what a beautiful man, it will change her life, but this kind of appearance, no matter how good the painter is, she can't draw it, even if she imagines it, she can't imagine it, that face is fairer than jade,

The eyelashes are curled more than anyone else, and even the thick eyebrows seem to be more perfect than others. Is this really a human being?

He is not a human being, he is a living Buddha. Only the Buddha has the swastika between his eyebrows.

Who are you? Why do you need to check my pulse? It hurts so much. Please, Bodhisattva, save me. It really hurts.

As if he heard the woman's prayer, the man's brows moved, and his slender eyelashes opened like butterflies breaking out of their cocoons and spreading their wings. What was exuding from his black hole-like pupils was not unkindness, but too much compassion, no distracting thoughts, that clear
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