readx; Just when my heart was extremely entangled, the little monk glanced at me meaningfully, and then sighed slightly-

"Amitabha...... Don't forget the original intention, you have to always. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Hearing his words that were exactly the same as Bing Cube Ling's, my heart was suddenly shocked, and I looked at the handsome and immature face of the little monk blankly, and I couldn't speak for a long time: Don't forget your original intention, don't forget your original intention...... Is he reminding me of something?

"Here, it shouldn't be some so-called blessed land of entering the Heavenly Dao, right?"

After hesitating in my heart for a long time, I finally mustered up the courage to say this sentence that had been lingering in my heart for a long time.

"Don't say it, don't say it, it's wrong to say it. ”

Hearing my question, the little monk lowered his eyebrows, shook his head slightly, and said:

"Donor, do you want to follow me through this Bodhi Forest, or give up, just choose. ”

"But...... If I give up, am I going to stay here forever?"

Listening to the little monk's words, my heart sank slightly, and I seemed to understand something, but another kind of uneasiness made me have to ask such a sentence more.

However, after I finished asking for a long time, the little monk did not answer my words, but just stood silently in place, as if waiting for me to give him a clear answer.

Seeing him silent like a Buddha statue, I couldn't help but once again have two big heads: In this situation, the real fucking situation is 'there is a wolf in front and a tiger in the back - a dilemma'! At this time, if I choose to go through this Bodhi Forest with him, then the so-called test will definitely end in failure; but if I give up, then where should I go? Will I be left in this ghost place forever?......

I struggled for a long time, and my forehead even began to ooze beads of sweat because of the entanglement, but the little monk in front of me still had a calm and indifferent face, as if time had no effect on him at all - he was not in a hurry, nor was he impatient. Just standing quietly in front of me, waiting for my answer.

Seeing that he was not in a hurry at all, my anxious heart gradually settled down, and I began to rethink the things that confused me. That's where it all began: I don't forget my original intention, but what was my original intention? At first, I was curious, and I was a little worried about the lives of the rest of the school, then I tried to avoid being hunted and killed, and then I was able to help myself. It's for the sake of the kid of royal power, and he is getting deeper and deeper...... It's only now that I've finally come here to solve the mystery of my own body.

But is that really what it is?

I stood there and began to ask myself: Is I, on this journey, really just running around and toiling for others? Is there really not the slightest bit of selfishness? Is there really such a thing as "self-involuntarily" in this world? -- when I think of this, my mind. Gradually, a thin and thin figure emerged, but he had saved me from danger countless times......

People have subconscious minds - these consciousnesses have always been hidden in the depths of your heart, using the way of "moisturizing things silently", subtly influencing and guiding you, approaching your heart, the direction you desire the most, but you are not aware of the existence of these subconscious, but once these subconscious minds run out of the depths of your heart, you will definitely be frightened by them - this is the case with me now.

When the figure of Bing Cube Ling gradually emerged from the depths of my heart, my whole body was shocked - Damn! Wouldn't it? Could it be that I was subconsciously. Is it true that he has been risking his life for this guy? But what does he mean to me?......

I didn't dare to think about it anymore - because the more I thought about it, the more terrifying I felt. I quickly shook my head. Under the pressure of the "subconscious" that is becoming more and more nonsense in my heart - but although I am not lightly frightened, but now I know very well in my heart what choice I should make -

"I was a layman, and I couldn't afford to be with the Buddha, so I gave up. ”

I looked at the one in front of me and still didn't look arrogant. The little monk lowered his head and raised his eyebrows, and said calmly - but there was a faint guilt in his heart, after all, he had made Jiabai wait for so long, and he still felt a little unhappy in his heart.

"Amitabha,"

When the little monk heard my answer, he gently recited the Buddha's name, and his handsome face was as calm as an ancient well—neither surprised nor disappointed.

"Fate originates and dies, fate gathers and scatters...... Now that the donor has made a choice, the poor monk will not bother and take his leave. ”

As soon as the little monk had spoken, he bowed to me slightly, and then, walking slowly past me, passed by me, and walked to the depths of the Bodhi forest behind me.

"Hey! Wait!"

Seeing him leave so lightly, I felt that something was wrong in my heart, so I quickly turned around and called the little monk to stop-

"Do you have any other instructions from the benefactor?"

When the little monk heard my hurried call, he slowly stopped, turned his back to me, and asked softly—a white robe stood in the shadow of the green tree, looking particularly ethereal.

"Little Master...... Me, am I going to pass the test?"

I looked at his figure, which seemed to be about to disappear at any moment, and hurriedly asked—for fear that if I was a moment late, I would never see this pure and immaculate white again.

"The donor has his own decision. ”

The little monk responded indifferently.

"But what do I do next?"

I was secretly relieved to hear his words, but I was still a little unsure, so I could only seize every opportunity to get the answers I wanted to know.

"The suffering of reincarnation, don't forget the original intention. ”

The little monk in white only said this, and then he stopped stopping, and walked slowly towards the depths of the Bodhi Forest.

When I heard what he said, I didn't stop him again, for I seemed to understand a little bit what this so-called test meant......

The suffering of reincarnation, don't forget the original intention.

Transmigration. That's the key word.

However, just as I had just touched the door of this test, suddenly I noticed that the scenery around me seemed to melt, and began to ripple with circles!

When I looked at the towering Bodhi trees and green grass around me, like reflections in the water, and began to turn into a circle of ripples, my heart suddenly swelled, and I shouted at the little monk in white who was about to disappear from sight:

"Hey, little master...... W-what's going on?!"

But this time, the little monk in white did not look back.

The scenery around me gradually became blurred, and I watched the white finally disappear into the endless emerald green, and I couldn't help laughing at myself: he was the person in the painting, and he would only disappear with these nothingness, how could he really exist?......?

I stood quietly in place, my heart that was originally frightened by the drastic changes in the environment gradually calmed down - watching the surrounding scenery slowly melt and finally turn into a piece of emerald green, I actually had a trace of competitiveness in my heart: Isn't it just an illusion? Isn't it reincarnation? Anyway, now I am a lonely person, and I am barefoot and not afraid to wear shoes; not to mention that this heavenly way has not been able to tempt me, I want to see what kind of fame can be made in this next reincarnation!

But God's favorite thing to do is to give you a slap in the face when you're just setting up your ambitions.

Just as my heart was making up my mind, I stood there with the appearance of being generous to death, waiting for the next test, when a very old voice sounded in the sky.

"Ninefold separation from fire, elimination of karmic obstacles ......"

"Who!" Hearing this sudden voice, my heart sank, and all the strings on my body instantly tensed at this moment. I was vigilant, turning my head back and forth to look for the source of the old voice, and at that moment I seemed to feel the temperature around me gradually rising...... (To be continued.) )