"Amitabha"

A loud Buddha horn, like thunder, pulled Moyue out of the illusion.

Looking at the white-bearded old monk in front of her, and the golden giant Buddha with a soft expression, she only felt that her heart became extremely clear and quiet in an instant, although she was originally a person with an introverted personality, but there was still an unknown violence in her heart, but this qiē usually did not come out, and Fang Cai's illusion was the most real love that she hid in her heart.

Looking at the empty hall, only himself and the white-bearded old monk were left at this moment, and without waiting for Mo Yue to ask, the white-bearded old monk was the first to say: "A qiē illusion is what you think in your heart, if you want to break free from the nightmare, the only way is to sweep away the demons in your heart." ”

"Thank you for your advice, but many things are not something that can be forgotten at random, even if I intend to sweep away the demons in my heart, but my heart does not allow me to do so. Mo Yue folded her hands and said.

"All laws follow fate, all are fixed, obsessed with the heart, and eventually go astray, female benefactor, only hope that you will find the answer in your heart as soon as possible, so that you can always. The white-bearded old monk smiled.

"What the master said is that you haven't consulted the master yet?" Mo Yue said.

"Old Daoling. The white-bearded old monk said.

"I have a question, ask Master Dao Ling. ”

"Female benefactor, please. ”

"I don't know if this temple is Feiquan Temple?"

"Yes. ”

"Are you the presiding officer of this Feiquan Temple?"

"Yes. ”

"Then do you know, is there an old monk here who sweeps the floor, called Master Qingyuan?" asked Mo Yue

"This, how did you learn about Master Qingyuan?" Master Dao Ling turned the rosary in his hand, his expression very surprised.

So Mo Yue told everything she had said before Master Qingyuan, including how she was plotted by the old fox, Master Qingyuan restored her wings for herself, including the disappearance of Master Qingyuan.

Master Dao Ling nodded while listening, but his expression was very abnormal, and said: "Female benefactor, it is indeed true that you are in a coma at the mountain gate, and listening to your description, the appearance of that master is indeed that of Master Qingyuan, but Master Qingyuan has been dead for a hundred years, and it is impossible for you to see him." ”

"What?" Mo Yue couldn't help but feel very shocked when she heard this, Master Qingyuan has been dead for a hundred years? If this is the case, then who was the person she saw before?

"Besides, although you are unconscious, you are not seriously injured, and the old man knows a little about medicine, and it was the old man who treated you at that time, and you fainted only because of some wind and cold, and your body was weak. Master Dao Ling stroked his white beard and said.

"What?" This answer shocked Mo Yue even more, does that mean that she didn't meet the old fox, nor did she have her wings broken? But the previous qiē seemed so real? Could it be that all the qiē and qiē were all hallucinations, maybe they were all just a dream just now?

Mo Yue looked unusually confused and painful, and fell into a deep entanglement.

Dao Ling smiled slightly: "The female benefactor doesn't have to be entangled, and although some things seem impossible, I believe what you said, and I also believe that you have met Master Qingyuan, otherwise you will not know the flying spring in this back mountain, let alone describe the appearance of the master." ”

"But, why can't I tell what is real now?Maybe even now is a dream?" Mo Yue frowned and looked very confused.

"True and false, false and true, plausible and false, plausible and non-true, seemingly false and not true, the female benefactor does not have to be entangled in the truth of this matter, and more importantly, the gain and loss?

"Harvest?" Mo Yue frowned, naturally there was a harvest, in the past she buried some things in her heart, she didn't dare or wanted to touch it, now she knows that escaping can't solve the problem, only by choosing to face it, she won't leave regrets, and what she wants to explore is the mystery of her mother's tragic death.

"Thank you, Master, for your advice. ”

After thinking things through, Mo Yue saluted Master Dao Ling, and then said: "Regardless of whether I have really met Master Qingyuan or not, when my matter is resolved, I will naturally come to Feiquan Temple, abide by the hundred-year covenant, and hope that the master will be fulfilled." ”

"Amitabha, the old man believes that the female benefactor is a person who keeps promises and relieves his promises, so go to the female benefactor! Remember, when the water of Feiquan Mountain begins to freeze and three bells ring in the mountain, it is the time when Feiquan Temple reopens. Dao Ling said softly, then closed his eyes again, turned the rosary in his hand, and recited the Buddhist scriptures silently.

After standing up and saluting again, Mo Yue left Feiquan Temple.

Stretch your wings, fly in the sky, look at the Feiquan Mountain behind you, the thick clouds and mist will cover the temple, can only be vaguely seen, after a while, the temple seems to have not existed, even the mountain seems to have disappeared.

This is really a strange experience, Mo Yue, who was flying in the air, thought in her heart, if it was a dream, then why could she clearly feel the pain of broken wings in her dream, and at this moment, the ice blue wings were born behind her, but if it was not a dream, was it Master Dao Ling who was lying to himself? But he had no reason to do so, and Master Qingyuan had been sitting for a hundred years, and it was impossible for him to meet him, and all of them were like mysteries, shrouded in her heart.

Suddenly she thought of the man who was robbed of his soul by the little fox demon, all the origin of this is because of him, and Master Qingyuan told himself that the old fox had returned the man's spirit to the other party, as long as she found him, she would know if this paragraph had happened when she asked.

As she spoke, Mo Yue flew to the mountain village, and came to the house, at the door of the thatched house, the woman who had begged her to retrieve the spirit for her husband was drying her clothes, and when she saw herself walking to the front of the house, she couldn't help asking, "Girl, is there anything wrong with you?"

Mo Yue frowned, she didn't expect the other party to know herself, so she asked, "This aunt, may I ask where is your husband?"

"Are you looking for my husband?" the woman frowned, looking at this beautiful woman in front of her, who was looking for her husband, and couldn't help but feel strange, could it be that this guy was looking for a little outside? But this girl looked like a fairy, how could she fall in love with her husband, so she asked, "Is there anything wrong with you?"

"It's fine, I just want to meet him. Mo Yue said.

"Yes, okay!" So the woman rushed to the back room and shouted, "Li Shuzhen, get out of here, someone wants to see you." ”

"Hey, what's the noise in broad daylight?" I saw a man complaining while walking out of the house, and when he saw Moyue in the courtyard, he couldn't help but be stunned there