Bian Ji's replies were quickly responded by Lian Yin, and Lian Yin's heart was stirred up by other emotions. At this moment, he unconsciously brought a strong point in his reply: "If you insist on thinking this way, I won't deny it. If you don't agree with my proposal, I can understand. But if you don't want to, or if you happily accept the meeting on the fifteenth day, I'm afraid I can't accept it."

She doesn't want another person to repeat the mistakes in life because of her own omissions. As long as there is a chance to stop her, she will not let it go.

Because of such a firm decision, he no longer had any humility in his voice, no longer called himself a "slave" or a respectful and valuable "great virtue". He directly used the equal "you" and "me" to refer to himself and the defense mechanism.

Bian Ji was shocked by what she said first, and he did not pay attention to the changes in her title for a while. In the pure Buddhist land, he faced monks full of scriptures and Zen every day, and he said the most every day. Although there were also people who refused to give in to each other during scriptures, he had never spoken to himself like this.

"Don't deny", "can understand", "not accept", and "not accept", which was the first time he heard someone use such words with barely colored words, but strangely, he didn't think there was anything wrong with her saying these.

After Lianyin finished speaking with a humble and arrogant voice, she paused and said, "Of course, if you insist on seeing her, I can't stop it. Even if you want to accept this gift, I can't stop it. But before you make such a decision, please think about it."

"What do you want to...?" Bian Ji dragged his tone, with doubts in his expression.

Half of them really didn't know what she wanted him to think, while the other half was wondering about her sudden changes.

What happened to her indifferent temperament suddenly faded away and she suddenly became worried?

Lianyin's every thought at this time was planning how to cut off Bian Ji and Gao Yang and how to convince Bian Ji to stay away from Gao Yang: "Think about your own identity, think about the reputation and status you have now, think about the high expectations of your master for you, and also think about the safety of the lives of people like me and your own lives."

Bian Ji suddenly felt that he did not seem to be as clever as others praised, because it was difficult for him to understand every word Lian Yin said at this moment.

The only thing that he could understand and understand was probably the only one who cared about him.

Care? Bian Ji was shocked by these two words. He was also shocked by himself who used these two words. As a monk, he actually used such words. Whether there was a second person who knew about it, he had already violated the precepts.

Bian Ji frowned slightly, and decided to copy the scriptures himself later to punish him.

As for the moment, he wanted to first figure out what the words of lynx mean.

Both of them had their own thoughts and remained silent for a while.

When it was time to change to other times, Lianyin would definitely be able to carry out silence and calmness to the end, but today she obviously did not intend to pick up her indifference after she broke the merits. Because she couldn't wait for Bian Ji to answer the conversation, she simply continued on her own and said everything she thought in her heart: "Your master traveled west for 17 years and hiked more than 50,000 miles. Please go back to the original Buddhist scriptures with 520 and 657. Since the beginning of the translation of the scriptures, how many copies have been translated so far today? How many years should you translate so many mystery scriptures be translated? Do you know?"

In the understanding of Lianyin, Bian Ji passed away so early that he helped Xuanzang translate several works? Xuanzang was in charge of the translation work for 19 years and had not yet translated all the scriptures he brought back. Thinking about this, she suddenly felt a little disappointed about Bian Ji.

Then he said: "Your master is not as good as Tsinghua University. The immortal dew is bright and bright pearl, so it can be smooth and smooth. Is your master a model that you should follow?" Such a master who is very knowledgeable about Buddhism has such an apprentice who is lost in love. Lianyin's regret is not enough to achieve steel and has a few more points.

When the two parts of the regrets were combined, Lianyin's dissatisfaction rose to a higher level, and directly criticized: "The original texts of 657 cannot attract you? Can the magnificent journey to the west also attract you? Anyone who has read the story of the Western Regions of the Tang Dynasty that you have edited and retouched, everyone clapped their hands to praise you with beautiful writing and the words are really amazing. They are also yearning for the journey to the west, and they want to go through it personally along the route in the book."

"As the first person to know about the journey to the west, have you never had such an idea? You never thought of going to the West to search for scriptures and classics, asking questions and debating doubts?" After saying that, even the sound became angry.

These many words, if it were the words and sentences in Lianyin, it would be: Why do you have to be addicted to love? Is the world not exciting enough, or is Xuanzang not a role model enough?

After Lianyin finished speaking all she wanted to say in one breath, she continued to look at Bian Ji with the look of regret, and Bian Ji was already confused by Lian Yin.

Bian Ji had only two doubts in his heart at this time.

First, the person in front of him knew a lot, and his words revealed his intelligence, which he had never seen before. He was not like a simple slave. At least, he had never seen any slave like her.

The second is, has he done something? Why does it sound like he did something wrong that is hard tolerated in her words? In her perception, what wrong he did?

With such doubts, Bian Ji finally answered her words and asked tentatively: "The female donor knows a lot about Master. Is the female donor my trusted daughter of Master?"

Lian Yin pursed her lower lip, stared at him for a while before saying, "No."

"So that's it." Bian Ji said with an unknown meaning, paused, and asked, "So, the female donor said these thought-provoking words to teach me what the female donor wanted me to do, but it doesn't matter?"

The topic finally got back to the topic here. Lianyin said directly without thinking: "Don't see Princess Gaoyang this month. No, not only the fifteenth day, no matter which day, please stay away from Princess Gaoyang."

Why are these three words pressing under the root of the tongue, but the Bian Ji did not say it out loud. After his eyes swam quickly on her face, he nodded suddenly and replied: "Okay." His tone was light and concise, without any hesitation or reluctance, which made Lianyin stunned.

Lian Yin looked at him uncertainly, and seemed to have no idea that he would agree so simply.

"If the female donor asks for this, I can assure the female donor." As he said that, he closed his hands together and gave her a promised gift.
Chapter completed!