Song Sanxi suddenly looked back and saw the icy-faced Sakyamuni Saint Yehenalati.
I really didn't expect that she would come to the scripture room.
At that moment, Song Sanxi put away her thoughts and said with a smile: "I am thinking about something. It is so late and the saint hasn't rested yet?"
He still had something on his mind.
Saint Sakyamuni is the manager of this castle, so can we break through from her?
Yehenalati smiled lightly, "I couldn't sleep, so I saw there was light in the crack of the door, so I came in to take a look. Unexpectedly, Professor Song is still here."
"Haha, thank you Saint Yehenalati for your concern. Please enlighten me, what is the material of this cassock?"
Song Sanxi said, pointing to the ancient cassock in the glass cabinet.
Yehenalati is very proficient in these, including countless treasures, historical origins, materials, etc.
This is the right person to ask.
So, she came over and, like a tour guide, introduced Song Sanxi calmly with Guan Jimei's voice.
The quiet scent of the Buddha and Sandalwood saint stirred up Song Sanxi's sense of smell, and she felt really comfortable.
Unknowingly, the two of them started talking about Buddhism from the cultural relics.
This topic is quite broad.
It was still Song Sanxi who acquired the theories from her in her previous life and then exported them crazily to her in this life.
The conversation was speculative and fascinating.
Finally, I sat down at the table over there, made tea, and talked!
The night is getting darker and darker.
Song Sanxi went to the bathroom and couldn't help but smile when she came back.
Because Yehenalati was sitting there and actually fell asleep.
Under the light of the night pearl, her face was still so dignified and beautiful, with an extremely peaceful expression.
Song Sanxi called softly a few times, and Yehenalati woke up with some embarrassment and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that I fell asleep..."
"Okay Saint Yehenalati, it's really getting late. Let's go back and rest, shall we?"
"Well, okay..."
"..."
When he returned to the room that night, Yehenalati felt a little insomnia again. He didn't know what happened.
At night, I dreamed again, dreaming of discussing Buddhism with Song Sanxi...
In the next few days, Song Sanxi continued to read scriptures day and night and looked for the Imperial Seal, but he couldn't find it!
Yehenalati came to him as usual after evening classes every day to talk about cultural relics and Buddhism.
In the saint's mind, she developed a serious sense of dependence on Song Sanxi.
Under the inspiration of Song Sanxi, her cognition and knowledge also made a huge leap.
In the past few days, Cangkongjing came to read scriptures and look at cultural relics during the day, which seemed normal.
In fact, she has already made a fake and is ready to replace it.
At dusk that day, a servant came outside to ask Song Sanxi and Cang Kongjing to have dinner.
Cangkongjing was still reading the scriptures there and asked Song Sanxi to take the first step. She still had some unfinished understanding.
Song Sanxi didn't care and left first.
Anyway, he was eating in the inner castle, while Cang Kongjing went back to the villa outside to eat.
As soon as Song Sanxi left, Cangkongjing immediately took action.
This woman is quite ruthless.
I rushed to the cultural relics area and took out the authentic thumb joint of the Buddha bone.
It is warm, cool and moisturizing, making her very comfortable.
Buddhist holy objects are indeed extraordinary!
Her heart was filled with excitement.
Then, he reached into the kimono and pulled out the fake piece from the white tiger.
Looking at this fake, I feel very beautiful.
There is also a faint fishy smell on it, a very pure kind.
It also carries her warmth.
Aang Kongjing compared it and felt that it was really fake and real.
Moreover, the luminous pearl here is not very bright, so it is impossible to tell that it is a fake.
Aang Kongjing smiled with satisfaction, full of confidence and aloofness.
She put the fake one on top and stuffed the real one back into the white tiger.
Of course, just right.
This genuine product refers to the front section and will not break through a woman's defense.
After stuffing it, Cang Kongjing was completely shocked.
There is an inexplicable feeling of comfort all over my body.
The shocking power brought by the warm and holy Buddha bones is simply amazing!
Cang Kongjing's face was filled with intoxication, and he felt as if he was about to ascend to immortality.
Oh my god, what an amazing Buddha finger bone.
She felt as if her whole body had been sublimated.
This kind of enjoyment is indescribably beautiful.
She quickly tidied up and left the scripture room with a good feeling, as if nothing had happened.
Along the way, I felt peaceful and beautiful...
Back at the villa over there, Cang Kongjing had a quick meal and then talked to Lulu Pi.
She said there was a call from China, there was something urgent in the family, and she had to rush back.
Lulupi didn't hesitate and said to book a flight immediately and go back early tomorrow morning?
Cang Kongjing said, let's leave tonight, go back early, things will be easier to deal with.
Of course Lulupi did not refuse, so he immediately organized his entourage and set off that night to return to Demanga.
Aoi's three subordinates, Haruko and the others, naturally knew that their master had succeeded.
We packed our luggage immediately and soon the motorcade set off for the city of Demanga.
And here, Song Sanxi was washing up after dinner.
After walking in the back garden for a while, I went out to go to the scripture storage room.
At the door of the inner fort, it was very comfortable to listen to the chanting of Yehenalati doing evening classes outside.
This saint who lived a simple life, drank from the holy spring of the snow-capped mountains, and the voice of her chanting was really ethereal.
After listening for a while, Song Sanxi went down to the scripture collection room, made tea and made some cakes.
This is a must-have during the day and night these days.
In the evening, I will naturally prepare a portion for Saint Yehenalati.
She likes the tea made by Song Sanxi and the pastries he makes.
Sometimes, when she wakes up from a dream at night, she even blushes and feels like she was eating cakes in her dream.
After Song Sanxi got everything done, he sat down and did not intend to go to the cultural relics area to continue looking for the national seal.
The one he wants to capture is Saint Yehenalati.
I hope that one day I can have a showdown with her and get her understanding.
It was up to her to inform him of the whereabouts of the Imperial Seal.
Yehenalati is a sensible person. He should understand the plot of the cultural relics of the Dreamer and return them to their original owners, right?
Anyway, Saint Sakyamuni has the final say on everything here.
Therefore, Song Sanxi read scriptures here and waited.
After Saint Yehenalati's evening class was over, she went to the scripture library.
This is her routine and her dependence on Song Sanxi.
Relying on his Buddhist attainments and his tea and cakes.
Saint, she is also a snacker sometimes, haha!
Song Sanxi was naturally happy when Yehenalati arrived. He poured her tea and invited her to taste pastries.
Yehenalati was very happy, drinking and eating elegantly, and talking about Buddhism with Song Sanxi.
It was during the time of speculation that the matter of Buddha bones came up.
Yehenalati thought for a while, then stood up and said: "Mr. Sanxi, come with me. I will show you a particularly precious ancestor relic."
Mr. Sanxi is a title she likes these days.
Song Sanxi was a little happy, "Oh? Really? Saint, please..."
The two of them walked side by side towards the cultural relics area.
When passing by the front section of the Buddha's finger bone, Song Sanxi took two steps and felt something was wrong. He immediately came back and stared at the fake...