At this moment, the two of them were hugging each other at the entrance of the temple, which naturally attracted the attention of others.

"You...what's wrong with you? This is the entrance of the temple." Ye Xiwan reminded, trying to put some distance between them.

But his arms hugged her tighter, as if he wanted to embed her whole body into his body.

"You said she wouldn't hate me, right?" That hoarse voice sounded in her ears, and along with the voice was his burning breath.

"Yes, she won't hate you." She took a deep breath and said, how could she not hate you? She will hate you until her death! She hates him for being cruel and ruthless, and she also hates herself for being naive and stupid.

"Besides, she doesn't hate me!" he said.

"She doesn't hate you," she repeated.

He finally took a long breath, and the hands holding her finally let go.

Straightening up, he looked at her and said, "Let's go inside."

"Okay." Ye Xiwan forced a smile and followed Fu Jingliang's footsteps into the temple.

But the feeling of being held by him just now lingers in my body.

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This temple is very famous in Wancheng and is said to be very efficacious, so there are not many pilgrims.

Even on an ordinary working day, you can still see many pilgrims coming to worship Buddha.

Ye Xiwan followed Fu Jingliang to the entrance of one of the main halls.

As soon as the monk at the entrance of the temple saw Fu Jingliang, he immediately came forward and exchanged greetings, "This time, do you still follow the old rules?"

"Just follow the old rules." Fu Jingliang said.

The monk retreated, while Fu Jingliang took Ye Xiwan into the hall.

"Do you come here often?" Ye Xiwan asked, feeling that the monk just now seemed familiar to him.

"I come here quite often," he said.

"What are the old rules?" she asked curiously.

"I just want them to recite sutras for me every day for the next seven days to protect the people in my heart." He said.

"..." Ye Xiwan didn't expect that this was the old rule.

He didn't ask the monks to chant sutras to bless himself, but he wanted to bless the people in his heart.

Who is the person in his heart?!

In the center of the hall is Sakyamuni sitting on a lotus. The Buddha statue is solemn and precious, as if time is passing by, but it is fleeting!

On both sides of the Buddha statue are eighteen Arhats, with different shapes and lifelike shapes.

Ye Xiwan and Fu Jingliang came to the Buddha statue of Sakyamuni and looked up at the Buddha statue. Their upset hearts just now calmed down little by little.

"Do you want anything? If so, you might as well pay me my respects." Fu Jingliang's voice suddenly sounded.

Ye Xiwan was stunned. He used to be an atheist. Such words would never come out of his mouth.

But think about it, when she meets him again after rebirth, he has indeed changed in some ways.

For example, I can now read Buddhist scriptures that I would never read before, and even copy Buddhist scriptures.

Is it possible that he became superstitious because he felt guilty because he killed her?

But no matter what, it doesn't matter if she says goodbye, she does have something in her heart anyway!

Ye Xiwan then closed her eyes, clasped her hands together, and said silently in her heart, if the Buddha really has a spirit, then she hopes that everyone who has harmed her will pay back the sins they have committed!

After a while, Ye Xiwan opened her eyes again, only to find that Fu Jingliang, who was standing next to her, was kneeling on the futon with his hands clasped together.
Chapter completed!