The water in the ocean was very blue, and at the moment when he went into the water, Mo Qingyou clearly saw the god of the underworld raising his soul-harvesting scimitar and raising it towards him, helplessly waiting for death, but the pain did not appear, but the dream gradually disappeared with the wave of the dim scimitar.

When his consciousness returned to his head, Mo Qingyou heard the voice of the girl's shadow.

"Brother, brother......" Shadow half-crouched beside the bed and beckoned impatiently.

"No, it's fine. Mo Qingyou wiped his sweat and calmed down a little, but his voice trembled a little.

Guan Ying looked at Brother Di, who had been worshipping Brother Di since he was a child, shouting as if he had a nightmare, and he was sweating so much, not to mention how nervous he was, listening to the eldest brother say that it was okay, the girl was a little relieved.

"What time is it?" Mo Qingyou reflexively glanced at the desk, but he didn't notice the bell ringing, so he asked.

"It's seven o'clock now, and my mother said she was afraid that you would oversleep and asked me to come and call you breakfast. The girl tilted her head and looked at the watch in her hand.

"Ahh Hey, this reality is hard to accept, and I don't know how long it will take to get used to.

Mo Qing retreated his hand leisurely, and looked at the girl who was combing a pigtail 10 years ago, and felt a sigh of emotion in his heart.

I put on my clothes and went to the hall with my sister, and my father and mother were already sitting at the dinner table. Mo Qingyou shook his head vigorously, as if he wanted to disperse all the confusion in his heart.

When I was washing, I saw myself in the mirror ten years ago, Mo Qingyou resisted the psychological urge to laugh, it turned out that ten years ago he was still handsome: lightly parted black and dense hair, although the nose is a little bigger, it does not collapse, the eyebrows seem to be denser than ten years later, the eyes are not as dirty as ten years later, they look very clear, the lips are still small, but the mouth is not thick or thin, and the face is not as thin as ten years later, and now the ground is indeed good, but it feels a little strange to stand in front of the mirror, oh, by the way, it turns out that the height is less than one meter seven now, and it is only 14.24 meters nine。 Haha, I remember that Yi Nian seemed to have been worried about the height problem at this time, and he was often ridiculed and ridiculed by the children's shoes in the class for this height.

Before Mo Qingyou returned to the dinner table, he beckoned his father and mother and began to eat. This kind of warm feeling Mo Qingyou hasn't felt for a whole decade.

"Xiaowen, are you feeling better today? I'll be going to the Municipal People's Hospital for a while to do a physical inspection, if it's really okay, let's go to Nanshan together to fulfill the promise, and your grandmother will come in a while." Mother kept pointing with her lips as she served the porridge.

Listening to his mother's concerned words, Mo Qingyou was not as impatient as he was "before", and his heart was overflowing with strong family affection. Regardless of the "before" behavior towards his father and mother, Mo Qingyou felt a deep sense of guilt in his heart.

"Mother, I don't have anything to do, it's not a problem to run and jump now, I don't have to worry about the procuratorate, I don't believe you can let your cousin come to the house to inspect once, I want to go to Nanshan to fulfill my promise." Mo Qingyou knew that he was not sick at all, but he had been recommending the monks of Nanshan Temple to his family, and Mo Qingyou suddenly wanted to see it, maybe he could solve the mystery in his heart.

Daddy and sister-in-law suddenly didn't speak, just stared at themselves blankly, Mo Qingyou thought that he had been very opposed to his father and mother "before" to what temple Sanqingguan and so on, not to mention that he went to worship the gods in person.

"Father, mother, shadow, I'm fine, I, I just feel that I can survive this time, maybe it's really a bodhisattva's blessing, it's good to go and worship. Mo Qingyou said sincerely.

"Hehe, yes, yes, our Xiaowen has finally opened up now!" The mother was very relieved to see her baby son suddenly change so well-behaved, and smiled. Dad Guan Ren was also lightly relieved, and the young girl saw everyone happy, and she also shouted and prepared to go, but it was a pity that she still had to study, why didn't her mother let her follow.

After eating breakfast, Ying'er went to study, Dad also went out to buy some fruit tribute, and Mom began to be busy with housework again, only Mo Qingyou was pressed on the couch in the hall on the ground floor and sat idle.

After a while, my grandmother, my cousin, my aunt, my aunt, and my sister-in-law all came, and my father entered the gate with a smile on his face. Everyone sighed for a while, and the words were full of concern, Mo Qingyou's heart had long been a mess, at this time, he seemed to have completely forgotten the eternal pain in his heart - Shui Qinxin.

Nanshan is less than five miles away from the town, and the family took the fresh fruit and pig brain and other tributes to Nanshan on the sister-in-law's unit car.

On the road, Mo Qingyou looked at the town ten years ago, and there was a feeling of rebirth, all the scenery was so familiar and so friendly, the road was not easy to walk, there was some shaking, but everyone's interest was very high, and on the road, Mo Qingyou was also touched by the second and third aunts sitting next to him, and the concern was floating on the surface, and the clouds that had shrouded everyone's hearts for a few days were swept away.

After a twenty-minute journey, the car finally stopped at a humble parking lot on the mountainside, which was only 500 meters away from Nanshan Temple.

Everyone walked towards Nanshan Temple, when looking at it in the distance, Nanshan Temple is indeed grand and magnificent enough, but when it was nearby, it was found that this famous temple had some damage, the pillars on both sides had long been ochre, the fire paint at the main gate also appeared mottled, and the high wall of the temple had collapsed in several places. Walking inside, a somewhat tattered tripod is set up in the center of the courtyard in front of the main hall, but the temple fire in the incense burner is dim, and only a few wisps of the temple fire float to indicate that the temple is still cooked.

My grandmother and grandmother and the aunts burned incense and prayed on the road, looking very sincere, and muttering to themselves. When everyone came to the main hall, a monk came out to summon them.

"Little Master, is Master Feiyun welcoming guests today?" Mo Qingyou saw his grandmother clasping her hands together, and asked after respectfully bowing to the monk who had just gone out to greet him.

"The master is in the morning class, and after the morning class, I invite you to go to the back room to taste tea. But last night, the master instructed the little monk to greet the distinguished guests here, I don't know how many people are from Guanjia?" The monk also bowed and whispered to everyone.

Hearing that the mage actually knew that everyone was going to come over today to fulfill the promise, everyone was surprised and nameless, and the grandmother hurriedly said that she was indeed from the Guanjia to fulfill the promise, and the chicken froze and said that it was disturbing.

The welcoming monk did not stay away, and has been helping everyone to put out fresh fruit tributes in the spiritual hall, and the grandmother and mother and others are also all the way to meet the gods and worship the gods and meet the Buddha, and they are sincere. Mo Qingyou was also pulled by his father, and knelt in front of the hall with everyone and bowed three times.

The whole ceremony took more than half an hour to finally end, and my grandmother, mother, aunt and others also squandered their money and righteousness, each of them funded 200 yuan to the Yin Virtue Box, if it was himself in the past, Mo Qingyou would have died of heartache, but now it is different, at least I won't care about anything for this thousand pieces.

Everyone should have their own beliefs in this world, some people are spiritualistic, some people believe in gods and monsters, and those beliefs support their good hearts in their hearts, so that they can achieve great things, so that they can do something around the rules that do not deviate from their conscience and do not deviate from public morality, Mo Qingyou feels that he has seen through it, but because he has seen through it, he is even more confused, where is my belief? He doesn't know, at least now he doesn't know what the courage to support himself to go down to the great reincarnation again.

After practicing the promise, Mo Qingyou still thought that everyone would go back, and before he came to the gate of the hall, he saw a little monk hurriedly coming to everyone, "May I ask which one Mo Qingyou Tanyue is?"

The little monk looked at everyone in confusion.

Mo Qingyou was even more confused, he had never known such a mage, even if his grandmother and mother knew each other, but at least he didn't have the slightest impression of this mage in his memory, Mo Qingyou saw that everyone showed a confused look, and knew that the result was in that nervous monk, and quickly replied.

The little monk looked up at Mo Qingyou, who was only sixteen to seven years old, and felt that the master was very strange today, he hadn't seen him see a guest in a few years, why did he take the initiative to ask to see such a young man today, and now he didn't talk much, chanted Buddha to everyone, and hurriedly went to the back room with Mo Qingyou.

"Mage, Mo Qing Youtan Yue has arrived. The little monk knocked lightly outside, and said in a loud voice.

"Come in. A vicissitudes of life but a majestic voice came from the room, Mo Qingyou's sixth sense This is a loving old man, at least it won't be the kind of god stick he doesn't want to see.

Mo Qingyou nodded lightly to the little monk who opened the door to show his thanks, and walked into the room with a light step. In early summer, the climate is already very hot, but as soon as you walk into the quiet room, you will feel a cold feeling that you are moving your lungs, and you will feel that you don't know where to go, which makes your body and mind feel comfortable for a while, and the rue fragrance in the room is even more refreshing.

"Master, hello!" Mo Qingyou waited for the mage to open his mouth, but he always saw this white-bearded monk with a bare head sitting on the straw mat and smiling to himself, laughing so much that his heart was furious, and he was even a little afraid that this old monk who looked very kind and kind was a homosexual person, and his heart was not belonging, and he couldn't help but finally say hello, which was a reminder that this seemed to have a childlike habit The old monk can recycle that fascinated eyes.

As if he hadn't heard it, Master Feiyun still looked at Mo Qingyou carefully, his smile became thicker and thicker, and the light in his eyes became more and more vigorous, as if he had seen a treasure in the world.

After a petal of incense, Master Feiyun finally retracted his blazing eyes, waved his hand, and greeted Mo Qingyou to sit down on the grass mat on the side.

Mo Qingyou was even more confused, called himself in but never said a word, and looked at himself fiercely, thinking of one thing in his heart, and suddenly shocked: Does he know that his underground is fine? Thinking of this, his heart was even more worried, and he sat cross-legged on the grass mat beside him according to this.

Master Feiyun nodded, and finally opened his mouth, "Guan Tanyue seems to have an infinite fog in his heart that has not been resolved, can you explain two or three to Lao Na?"

When Mo Qingyou heard the mage say this, he was even more surprised in his heart, and suddenly felt naked in front of him when he looked at him, as if he couldn't hide any secrets. But I'm afraid that what will happen to me is too unimaginable, if I tell him, it is inevitable that he will not think of himself as a lost child who needs to be rescued, but if you look closely, there is such a big confusion in your heart that has not been solved, and it is really breathless, telling him that it is okay to make him feel that he is a mental illness, and he doesn't care. After making up his mind, Mo Qingyou did not hesitate.

"Master, in that case, I don't need to deceive, I just hope you don't think of me as an escape from an insane asylum. Before he started to speak, Mo Qingyou still couldn't help but say a word, at least in his eyes, it was a hanging needle for this monk.

"Speak. Master Feiyun's voice became softer.

"I committed suicide yesterday, but today I woke up and found myself back in the present, Master, do you think what you told me is really fake?" Mo Qingyou said confusedly, because he really had no way to confirm anything to a monk, now he just had a good impression of this hermit in general and in another.

"Why did Tan Yue kill himself?" Mage Feiyun was not surprised at all, and asked lightly.

"Lost everything, but the real reason is the loss of a lover. Thinking of her lover, Shui Qin's shadow seemed to be swaying in front of her again, and her heart ached namelessly, and she didn't want to talk about it too much, so she could only suppress her excitement and make herself look lighter.

"Master, you haven't told me the result yet! I want to know, because there is no way to find the result in the world where I have seen, I, I beg you to help me!" Mo Qingyou almost begged for an exit, because he thought of Shui Qinxin, he was afraid, afraid of the great reincarnation, afraid of experiencing the same failure again, and once again experiencing the unforgettable but irretrievable true love.

"Guan Tanyue calm down," Master Feiyun looked at Mo Qingyou, who was in a passionate mood, and then said: "Lao Na can only tell Tan Yue that everything that happened to Tan Yue was arranged by fate, to be precise, it was arranged by God. ”

"God's arrangement?" Mo Qingyou felt that he was being tricked, this old monk looked generous, but he turned out to be very cunning, what kind of fart arrangement, it's not that you, a god of rivers and lakes, are talking nonsense, hearing that kind of result, my heart is even more lost, and I don't have any spirit to accompany this old man Kan Dashan, and he was about to stay away immediately, who knew that Master Feiyun would immediately go on the next road.

"The number of lives is God, and it is difficult for everyone to escape from the fate arrangement of the Ming Ming domination of the earth. The moment Tan Yue jumped down from the ocean, God summoned back the soul of Tan Yue, if it is explained by science, it can only be said that Tan Yue's soul travels through time and space, returning to the earth and present ten years ago. ”

"Time and space, God summons my earth soul?" When I heard the mage say that I jumped into the ocean, my heart trembled, as if someone was spying on me, and even at the moment when I committed suicide, it made people snoop coldly, and my heart was shocked to the peak, and the more I heard it, the more I trembled, and the monk actually used science to explain to himself, and the world was really upside down.

Master Feiyun deflected the bare skull, as if to say that you don't believe me, and there is no way. and take care of himself.

"That's all he can tell you, and everything else is up to you to find the result, and I hope that the result doesn't make you feel lost. Venerable Feiyun said this, and a slight smile of apologies appeared.

"But......" Mo Qingyou had just exited when he was interrupted by Master Feiyun.

"Don't ask questions about everything, everything that Lao Na can say has already been said, as for why Lao Na knows about your affairs, you will naturally know when the time comes. Finally, I gave Tan Yue a word: Take your life in your own hands, and if you want to go against your fate, you must make yourself strong enough!"

After Master Feiyun finished speaking, he didn't say anything. Mo Qing looked at the monk slowly, chewing and swallowing his last words: Take your life in your own hands. Even though the old monk said that everything in the place where he happened was arranged by the number of fate, but he also said that he wanted to grasp the number of lives in his own hands, isn't this a contradiction? But after thinking about it carefully, he felt that there seemed to be some truth, and where this truth was, he could not understand it.

I came in with a little confusion, but when I went out, I was even more dazed, so that my grandmother's father and mother only replied with uh-huh-hmm.

On the way, Mo Qingyou didn't say a word, and could only go home with those confusions. Carefully, the sister-in-law found that he had been unhappy, so she suggested that everyone go to his grandmother's house at night to make dumplings for Xiaowen, and everyone was naturally happy. After arriving at my grandmother's house, my mother, grandmother, and a few aunts began to cook lunch again.

Mo Qingyou has been sitting in a rocking chair on the edge of his grandmother's yard and watching everyone busy, with so much confusion in his mind, it is very difficult for him to enjoy the ten years without a happy world.

Hey, it seems that I should try to believe the words of the old monk, if you want to go against your fate, you must make yourself stronger, and the most important thing now is to face the high school entrance exam. I remember that I didn't do well in the 96-year entrance exam, so I went to Shonan to go to school, and I wanted to go against my fate, so I started from this first step.