Lin Xiao's ears were buzzing, he covered his ears, and ran quickly, the monster stopped roaring, and with a "plop" sound, it burrowed into the water again. Lin Xiao walked this road again, much faster, he quickly reached the entrance of the cave, and stood at the top of the island, the boat had already gone far away, and he could only see a little light gradually fading away. He waved his arms desperately and shouted loudly, but his voice was quickly drowned out by the howling of the waves, and his figure seemed so weak.

Perhaps, it was not a hallucination that Harman saw Lin Xiao calling on the ship, his excessive thoughts and worries really allowed him to see things that he couldn't see under normal circumstances. But this special function is only possessed by him, and only when it appears in that specific situation, Lin Xiao's chance to be rescued is lost. He sat down and looked at the bright moon in the sky, the sea under his feet, the clothes on his body were soaked, the sea breeze was blowing, and it was cold to the bone.

Lin Xiao shuddered, he felt trembling all over, he thought that he could shelter from the wind in the cave, so he walked down again, he didn't feel it when he went out, and now he felt that the more he went down, the warmer it became, so he kept walking down, and unconsciously returned to the lake. Sitting at the water's edge, the hole was filled with a faint light, and the surface of the water was cold and gloomy, slightly turbulent. He thought of a life lurking under the water, the same loneliness as him, and felt a trace of warmth, and it was a miracle that there would be a companion in such a place.

But the monster didn't show up, it may have fallen asleep under the water, Lin Xiao's body became cold again, he understood that he had a fever, he was soaking wet on it just now, and a cool breeze blew again, and the cold air invaded, this was from the wind cold. This little illness was nothing to him, and he meditated cross-legged with the intention of driving away the cold.

Lin Xiao sat on a flat sand by the water, put his palms together, concentrated his energy, focused on the dantian, and followed his spirit, walking all over his body, turning around in a circle. True air circulation, every cell in the body is full of energy. In an instant, I felt a flash of white light in front of me, forgot where I was, and a wisp of soul rose into the air.

The monster underneath followed, bobbing its head and tailing after him, and they were vaguely away from the blue ball, away from the red fireball, and a huge whirlpool appeared in front of them, like the sea that sucked itself in. He swung along the whirlpool, subconsciously walked in with a spiral arm, and two people appeared in front of him, shining with golden light, walking towards him.

Lin Xiao was dazzled by the golden light, he closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, the golden light was gone, and the two people standing in front of him were acquaintances. One was Venerable Vimala and the other was Vishnu, and they looked at him with a smile. Lin Xiao stepped forward and bowed, and the monster behind him also shook his head and nodded. Vishnu stroked its head and said, "How are you doing, you beast?" and the monster whined and nodded to him.

Vishnu flew onto the monster's back, and the monster shook its head in pride. Vishnu Bodhisattva said, "This is my mount, Ananta, who has guarded the treasure for me for many years, and it is considered hard work. The monster listened, and let out a long howl, as if trying to be modest.

Master Vimo smiled and said, "This is the fate you want to pick up, and it is not easy to meet it, so you can stay with it for a few days, and someone will naturally come to pick you up when the time comes." Lin Xiao didn't understand what he was saying, but he knew that this matter was not something he could decide, the so-called fate was like this, the people who should appear would always appear, and the things that should be encountered would always be encountered, avoid this, can't hide from that, the more you escape, the worse it gets. No matter what happens in life, you must face the difficulties, advance in the face of difficulties, work hard, and strive for it, and fate will naturally give you the best arrangement.

When Vishnu heard this, he patted Venerable Vimala: "The secret of heaven must not be leaked, how can you say everything." He turned back to Lin Xiao and said, "I have to thank you for sending my orb back." Your two friends are too greedy, you need to be careful. Lin Xiao wanted to defend himself, but he couldn't speak, Master Vimo laughed and said, "Don't say it, don't say it, it's wrong to say it, don't even think about it, it's right." ”

A sentence jumped out of Lin Xiao's heart: "Stay away from upside-down dreams, space nirvana." Every word of the fat monk's words contains a mystery, he nodded again and again, and said yes again and again in his heart. Vishnu pushed Venerable Vimala again and said, "Okay, if you talk too much, I would have left you behind without seeing you return my orb." The two beckoned to Lin Xiao, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Lin Xiao saw that they had disappeared, so he didn't dare to go any further, so he turned around and walked towards the way he came, but found that there was no road in front of him, it was gray, there were no stars, no sun, and he didn't know where he had come. He clashed left and right, couldn't find a way out, no matter where he went, it was a thick fog, there was no light, no sound, he seemed to be back in chaos. Gradually, he found that even he was gone, first he couldn't see his hands, he couldn't touch them, he couldn't feel them, and he just disappeared out of thin air. Then came the arms, and at the same time, the lower body also slowly disappeared from the bottom up.

There is no pain, if you don't pay attention, you won't notice it at all, his body disappears little by little, the weird thing is that he knows that he has no head, but somehow he can still see, hear, and feel, everything in his body is integrated with this thick fog, it is this thick fog that is thinking instead of him, feeling instead of him, he has lost himself.

Lin Xiao felt extremely frightened, and screamed in fright, this was just what he wanted to scream, but he didn't scream, because he didn't have a mouth to scream, no ears to hear the sound, but why did he still have a brain, in fact, he didn't, but he could think, he could feel, he was more and more scared, screaming louder and louder, in his mind, this sound should be able to penetrate the dense fog and resound through the universe. In fact, nothing happened, and the thick fog seemed to freeze, not moving at all.

A voice came from the distant horizon: "When the Bodhisattva of Freedom and Self-Being, when he walks in the deep prajnaparamita, he sees that the five aggregates are empty, and he overcomes all suffering. His heart sank, and a light shone in. The dense fog is no longer so thick as if it is about to be melted, and this ancient Sanskrit sound continues to recite, "It is the emptiness of all laws, which is not born and does not perish, does not dirt and does not pure, does not increase or decrease, is therefore colorless in the air, has no desire to act and knowledge, has no eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body and mind", it is like a door has been opened all of a sudden, and the eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body and mind do not exist in the first place, so what is there to worry about, if there is no it, there will be no one.