"Humph......"

Feeling the sharp pain in my brain, I couldn't help but cover my head and kneel on the ground and snort in pain.

"Hey, how are you—"

The kid from Wang Quan, who was standing next to me, saw me kneeling on the ground, and hurriedly ran to my side, trying to help me up, and at this moment, Bing Fang Ling, who had been silent, suddenly opened his mouth and snorted coldly-

"Don't touch her!"

"Why?"

The boy of Wang Quan wanted to hang my hands in the air, and asked with some anger.

"The test began. ”

Bing Cube Ling said this lightly, and then, he walked up to my side and squatted in front of me, at this moment, I had a headache as if it was about to explode, and along with the terrible pain, a weak dizziness began to erode my nerves. Therefore, I could only squint my eyes and look at the ice cube Ling Na who was squatting in front of me, but I didn't have the strength to say a word at all.

Just when I was almost about to pass out, Ling Na, who was squatting in front of me with an expressionless face, suddenly flashed a solemn look in his deep eyes, and then said something inexplicable to me-

"Remember, don't forget your original intention. ”

“……”

As his words fell, I could no longer stand the pain in my brain like a thousand poisonous insects gnawing at it, and slowly narrowed my eyes and passed out......

Everything seemed to stand still at this time, everything.

I don't know how long I was in a coma, but my consciousness began to wake up gradually. Gradually, the six senses began to return to my body. Just when I could feel my presence, a warm white light pierced my eyes through my eyelids.

"Hiss-" I felt the warm glow of the sun, and my heart suddenly shook: how long have I been unconscious?...... Could it be that in my coma, I had passed the test of the altar and been brought out of that hellish place by the royal powers? But what I didn't know was that this was only the beginning of the suffering—of course, that's all for later.

I was at the time. The mood is extremely exciting.

Guess this all the way. My heart began to beat wildly, and I raised my hand to block the glare of the sun, and sat up suddenly.

"Ling Wen!Wang Quan!Chen Ge!――"

I covered my sun-scorched eyes and shouted the name of "my own person". However, what strikes me as a little strange is this. No one responded to me.

What's going on? Aren't we supposed to have come out already? I haven't heard a response from them for a long time. Something was wrong in my heart, but the sunlight was so dazzling that I couldn't move my hand away from my eyes, so I could only cover my face with one hand. The other hand rubbed on the ground—

"It's strange, it's like a meadow...... Where the hell are we running to?"

Touching the soft grass on the ground, which had just reached the surface of my feet, my surprise could not help but increase even more--shouldn't we escape from the bottom of the sea and take Ruan Yuezhou's boat back to the port? How could it be found in a large meadow?

Just when I was like a blind bear, squatting on the ground with my face covered and touching back and forth, suddenly, a strange sound sounded in my ears.

"Boom-"

"Boom-"

"Knock-" ......

"What sound?"

When I heard the sudden sound, I sat down on the ground in fright, and shouted in a hoarse voice, but the strange sound did not stop at my roar, but became clearer and clearer from far to near.

I sat on the floor, covered my eyes, and carefully identified the source and direction of the voice.

"Boom-"

"Boom-"

The sound was very crisp and regular, and after listening to it for a long time, I felt more and more that this sound was like a monk beating a wooden fish in his hand - but, in this place, how could there be a monk?

"Ling Wen!

Feeling the voice getting closer to me, I became restless, and quickly tore my throat and shouted the names of the kings and ice cubes several times—but the result was no different from before.

What's going on here?

"Amitabha. ”

Just when my heart was extremely confused, suddenly, a very empty male voice sounded in front of me, and the voice like a wooden fish, accompanied by this Buddha name, came to an abrupt end.

"Who?"

Hearing this sudden Buddha name, I was taken aback, and I couldn't care about the question of whether the sunlight was dazzling or not, so I hurriedly removed my hand blocking my eyes and looked in the direction where the sound came from.

I saw a young monk in a white robe suddenly appear in front of me, and at his feet was a small red wooden fish.

The monk didn't look very old, he should be a young man of only fifteen or sixteen years old, about one meter and seventy meters tall, covered with a white robe, and a string of rosewood Buddha beads hanging around his neck. At this time, he was standing in front of me with his eyebrows bowed, his hands folded, there was no anger, no sorrow or joy between his eyebrows, although his skin was not as white as jade, but with his dusty white robe, it gave people a sense of detachment from the world - but although it was vulgar, it was not cold, and the whole person seemed to have a soft light, not rejecting people thousands of miles away, and also maintaining a distance from people.

Looking at the way he looked, I felt for a moment that I was so close to a Buddha.

"You, you are?"

Looking at the young monk with a strong Buddha appearance, I adjusted my emotions slightly, pinched my throat, and asked—for fear of disturbing the young monk's peace.

"Cause and effect, karma, cause and effect. If there is no cause, it will not be fruitful, the opportunity will not be invested, and the cause will not be fruitful; the cause is the main cause, and the cause is the supporting cause; the opportunity is the accumulation of meaning, and the effect is the result. When the time is not right, the cause is not born, because there is no fate, there is no fate...... So so

The cause and effect of the world, the cause and effect of the world, the cause and effect of the lost world, the cause and effect of the enlightened world...... Nothing less. ”

When the young monk heard my question, he only bowed his head slightly, and read this passage faintly in his empty voice, and I listened to me without any wisdom, one head and two big—but the little monk did not seem to intend to let me go, and continued to mutter:

"The source of the 'machine': wood should be inspired by the karma of heaven and earth,

The air of heaven, the temperature of the sun,

The water of the earth, the dust of the earth,

Accumulate a wooden table, straight up,

Persistence in giving birth to 'machine', through heaven and earth,

Cultivating wood is noble, and the opportunity to become ......"

While he was babbling on and on about these Dharma that I didn't understand, I didn't dare to interrupt him, so I could only secretly turn my head sideways and observe the environment around me.

At the moment, I seem to be sitting on a hillside.

As far as the eye could see, the hillside was covered with green and soft grass, and in front of me, behind the little monk, was a meadow that sloped downward, but to my slight surprise, at the end of the meadow, there was a white cloud like the little monk's robe.

This mountain ...... Looking at the floating clouds, I couldn't help but gasp in my heart, and my brain began to open up again: I shouldn't be sitting on the edge of the cliff now...... Thinking of this, a cold sweat soaked my back all at once.

I twisted my stiff neck and looked behind me - but it wasn't what I had thought.

Behind me at this moment, there is an endless sea of forests - the sea of forests is endless, the branches and leaves of every big tree in the forest are very luxuriant, from a distance, the canopy is clustered together, like a huge umbrella with a dark green handle, holding up a piece of refreshing greenery, and on the "umbrella cover", there are also hanging vine-like things, like the ancient banyan trees of the primeval forest, but these vines are not rooted in the ground.

What kind of tree is this?

Looking at the huge and strange trees, I couldn't help frowning slightly, and secretly searched in my heart for my poor brain with little knowledge - but after looking for a long time, I still couldn't find any kind of tree I had seen and this green tree.

"This is Bodhi. ”

Just when I was secretly wondering in my heart, the little monk standing in front of me had stopped his lengthy chatter at some point, and spoke behind me—the voice was as clear as the ghost bell in an ancient temple, although it was very sudden, but it was not abrupt. (To be continued......)