Chapter 1989: Ancient Tomb Beads (44)

Did she cross it?
Yu Chu finished the pastry, patted his hand and sighed, still felt that he should find Xu Shen.
Xu Shen, a thousand years ago...
She remembered that there is a Buddhist temple in the inner city. If Xu Shen returned to Beijing, he would go there in all likelihood.
There was a curfew in the ancient night, and going out would be dangerous.
However, it is not safe to stay in this house. Because the Queen just came in, the guards will thoroughly check it out after the night, and it will be troublesome if they are caught.
Out of the house, find a street and hide, the soldiers who checked the ban are not so strict, and may not find it.
Yu Chu made up his mind, climbed the wall, looked down and planned to jump.
But before she acted, she suddenly stopped.
- This is really good luck.
I saw a person in white, slowly coming over, followed by a book boy with luggage.
Xu Shen.
The white is white and slender, the black hair is like ink, and the eyebrows are delicate and indifferent. The lantern in front of the side door illuminates his face, the brow bones are exquisite and high, and a string of ancient beads in the wrist, like the face, reveals the ultimate quietness.
Yu Chu smashed his head.
Strange, the master went home without going to the main entrance, but instead came to the side door of no one in the middle of the night.
She watched as the two walked slowly to the door, and Xu Shen looked up and looked at the bright lantern. After standing for a few seconds, he turned and said, "Go."
The bookboy was surprised, but did not dare to speak, and quickly kept up with his footsteps.
Yu Chu blinked, "Hey, wait..."
The two people in front stopped.
Xu Shen turned back slightly, half of the face reflected the light, indifferent, slightly revealing a strange.
He is really twenty-three years old at this time. He did not watch the millennium in the tomb. His temperament is young and elegant.
Yu Chu climbed the wall and jumped.
She squatted on the wall for a long time, her legs were a little numb, and she jumped and snorted, but she didn't twist.
The bookboy’s dark figure jumped from the wall and couldn’t help but scream:
Who are you, can you know that this is Mr. Xu’s residence? I dare to stay in the middle of the night...

When the words were not finished, the white figure raised a hand and stopped the next words.
The book boy quickly retreated.
Xu Shen looked at the tattered person, the fingertip of the other hand, gently touched the beads between the wrists.
"Is there something?" His voice was a bit light.
Yu Chu had expected that Mr. Xu, who was a thousand years ago, was strange to her and did not know.
But his cold appearance is still very enthusiasm. She sighed and gathered her clothes. She said, "I believe in Buddhism. I heard that Mr. Xu’s Buddhist monks practiced well and wanted to come and listen to the Dharma."
She looked back at the door. "But it took a lot of hard work to get to the house, but I learned that I lived in a majesty, and Mr. Xu is not..."
Xu Shenwei, a sneak glimpse of a smile, his voice is mild: "So, you jumped into the wall in the middle of the night, because you want to listen to Dharma?"
"Yeah." Yu Chu did not hesitate, decisively affirmed, and then smiled and folded his hands together. "I was going to go back, but I met the gentleman when I went out. So, why can you tell me about it?"
Xu Shen Shen Shen.
Light and shadow sprinkled on the delicate and elegant face, the beautiful curvature of the iris is like a light wind, cold and comfortable.
When the bookboy saw the adult, he really looked like he was thinking about it. He couldn’t help but be surprised. He looked at the grown-up and looked at the tattered little girl.
Although his family is still a Buddha, he never told anyone about Buddha...