"Uh......"

Hearing the young monk's words, I suddenly turned my head and scratched my head in some confusion - it didn't matter if I raised my hand, I suddenly found that the tattered diving suit that I was wearing on my body had disappeared at some point, and was replaced by a white dress as clean as the little monk!

"What's going on!"

Looking at my white sleeves, I was so frightened that I jumped up from the ground - but what made me feel even more terrifying: the wound on my leg had disappeared inexplicably at this time!

"I, am I supposed to be...... It's dead!?"

Looking at the changes in my body and clothes, as well as the little monk in front of me who seemed to be from the Buddha realm, my eyes suddenly soured, and with a crying voice, I screamed at the little monk with a soft face in front of me.

"Life and death are from the heart, liberate life and death. ”

The little monk said lightly - neither answered my question in the affirmative, nor denied that I was really dead.

Hearing his ambiguous words made me even more frightened. People say that there is wisdom in a hurry, but I came up with a bad idea - I was so anxious that I didn't know how to determine whether I was alive or dead, so I simply raised my hand and slapped myself violently-

"Smack-"

"Hurt——

With the sound of a crisp hand touching my face, I felt a hot pain on my face - because I was anxious, so I didn't keep my hand at this time, and fanned it quite hard......

While holding back the heat on his face. I wondered in my heart: Can a dead person feel pain?

"Donor, why are you so obsessed with the world. ”

Looking at my stupid appearance, the little monk standing in front of me shook his head slightly, and said lightly in his voice as clear as Sanskrit.

"How can you not be attached!"

Hearing what he said, I immediately jumped to my feet:

"I'm not a monk and a Buddha, how can I not love the world!

I said absentmindedly to the little monk as I anxiously looked back and forth, trying to find the other people—but to my disappointment: the surrounding hillside. Except for me and this little monk in front of me. There was no one else, only weeds all over the hills, and the linden trees that looked like giant umbrellas.

Looking at my disappointed look, the little monk in white walked slowly in front of me. still maintained his bowed head and frowned. Speak slowly. From me says:

"Donor, the Buddha is destined to be a person - when you meet me here, you are destined to be with my Buddha. It should be that there is no concern—"

"What's the matter, don't worry!"

I've been bothered by all this inexplicable thing. Hearing the words of the little monk as if he was going to cross me to become a monk, he glared directly and shouted angrily, and then sat on the soft grass and waved his hand a little impatiently:

"Okay, okay, don't talk about it, I can't do it, the six roots are not pure, greed, hatred, ignorance, suspicion, and five poisonous hearts are all there, and I can't let go of all the seven emotions and six desires. As far as my virtue is concerned, I am probably the one who has the most nothing to do with the Buddha and his old man. If you really think that you are destined for me, then you can do it, and show me the way, so that I can find my fellow losers—it can be regarded as a meritorious deed, and a merit is a merit. ”

"Donor, can you listen to me?"

Hearing my series of scoundrel words, the little monk was not affected by my tone in the slightest, but just raised his head lightly, looked at me quietly with his ancient eyes, and said unhurriedly.

Looking at his unmoved look no matter how you perform "greed and hatred", my face couldn't help but collapse directly - it was a completely different kind of difficulty from Bing Cube Ling.

Bing Cube Ling Na, after getting along with him for a long time, you will find that he is actually a person who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside-of course, it depends on whether he looks at this person or not. However, the little monk standing in front of me at this time, although he is not as sharp as Bing Cube Ling, but he is so soft that people can't start - it's like: You can try your best to melt the ice, but you can't help it.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but start complaining again and again in my heart: Or, I don't quite understand those people who worship Buddha-

They say that they are the most compassionate, but they are the most ruthless: they can't bear to kill an ant, but they don't know how to love others, they are the most ignorant and angry, but they are the most stubborn: they don't covet anything in the world, but they are only obsessed with the Buddha's precepts, they say that they follow everything, but they are always difficult for everyone who likes to be strong: when they meet someone who is destined, they have to pull others under the Buddha's command - no, I am now facing the embarrassing situation of being "forcibly" extradited by this Buddhist child.

Just when I was holding a bitter gourd face, looking at the little monk in front of me with a calm face, waiting for him to open his mouth to "follow me through the way", the little monk suddenly opened his mouth and asked me a question-

"Donor, what are you doing all this way?"

"Huh?"

Hearing that the little monk didn't talk to me at length, but just asked me such a question, I couldn't help but be stunned, and I didn't know how to answer him for a while.

"Everyone who travels with you has their own purpose, and everyone has their own mission, but what about you? Have you ever thought about it?"

The little monk looked at me stunned, and continued to speak to me lightly in his Sanskrit voice.

"I ......"

Hearing his words, I couldn't help but be a little speechless, and my mind gradually fell into the question that the little monk had just asked me: What am I coming this way for?

I sat on the ground, and my mind was a mess for a while: it has always been a mystery why Bing Cube Ling went north and south, but it is still not difficult to see from all kinds of signs that he definitely has a certain purpose; Wang Quan's kid is now uniting with the Mu family because of family reasons, and is doing a "century struggle" with the Chen and Xiao families that spans thousands of years; Chen Ge, Mu Xuanqing, Xiao Ruyue, including the beast Chen Sheng, everyone has their own role and position in this arduous journey-only me, I am alone." passers-by", all the way to the present...... So, what am I here for, and what is my purpose?

"Amitabha,"

Just as I sat still, pondering why I had come, the little monk recited the Buddha's name again and interrupted my thoughts:

"The Buddha said: The sea of suffering is endless, and turning back is the shore. Since the donor is related to my Buddha, he should come with me, enter the Heavenly Dao together, and practice the Dharma...... From now on, you don't have to cling to the troubles that don't belong to you......"

"Into the Heavenly Dao?"

Hearing the words of the little monk, I couldn't help but have some doubts in my heart: before I passed out, Bing Cube Ling seemed to tell me about the six realms of reincarnation. The Heavenly Dao seems to be one of the six realms?...... It's just that he didn't seem to tell me what these six realms represent!

Hearing my suspicious rhetorical question, the little monk looked at me with those clear eyes and said lightly:

"Donor, please come with me. ”

With that, he picked up the wooden fish at his feet, turned around, and walked towards the boundless Bodhi forest behind him—a white robe like a puffy cloud on a hillside, immaculate, but full of mystery.

"Hey, wait for me—"

Seeing him walking farther and farther, I quickly got up from the ground and ran to catch up with the little monk, but the little monk didn't seem to see me, just blindly walked with his head down, with a pious face, as if he was going to the holy mountain to worship. I walked side by side with him, and looking at his aura-like face, I couldn't bear to open my mouth to disturb the peace—but then again, there are some things I'd better ask first—

"I said small...... Little Master, where are you taking me?"

After hesitating in my heart for a long time, I scratched my head and asked with some embarrassment. (To be continued......)