"Female benefactor, if you have any problems, or if you have any clean hearts, you can now ask Master Yuexi in person. ”

The great monk took Huang Yifan and Zhang Huiping to a side hall, and at this time, Master Yuexi was sitting in the side hall drinking tea.

"Actually, I don't have anything to ask. ”

A little embarrassed, Zhang Huiping said embarrassedly.

She came to the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple just to make a wish, but it was not good to say it in front of Huang Yifan at this time.

"Female donor, look at your show of wisdom, although you are not particularly brilliant now, but in time, you will be able to achieve something. All you have in mind is to care about the male benefactor next to you. ”

Master Yuexi saw that Zhang Huiping looked a little shy, but said.

"Master Yuexi, you are too powerful, I don't say it, you even know it, others say that you are a living immortal, and it is really amazing. ”

"Amitabha, the female benefactor has won the award, I'm just a few years older than you. However, this male benefactor next to you, I saw fate at first sight, and I don't know if this male benefactor can talk to the old man for a few words. ”

"Me?"

Huang Yifan was a little strange, he only stood aside, what did Master Yuexi say to me this time?

"Master Yuexi, are you calling me?"

Taking two steps forward, Huang Yifan asked.

"Yes. ”

Master Yuexi recited another Buddha name, looked at Huang Yifan, and suddenly asked, "Dare to ask the donor, where are you from?"

"Where do I come from?"

Huang Yifan was stunned, not knowing why Master Yuexi asked this. For a moment, I didn't know how to answer.

However, Mage Moon Creek didn't seem to be out of sight. Don't want Huang Yifan to answer. Then he asked. "Where are you going?"

"Where did you come from and where are you going?"

Huang Yifan felt that Master Yuexi's words seemed to contain too many meanings.

Where do you come from?

In itself, I am not a Chinese, nor a person from this world.

But I can't say that I'm here from an alien planet.

Where are you going?

Huang Yifan hadn't thought about this question.

He didn't come to this world with his own intention, and he didn't know where he was going.

If where you want to go, what you want to do, then. It should be the spread of the 5,000-year-old culture of the previous life.

However, while he was thinking about these things, there was a sudden thunderclap and a boom, and Master Yuexi asked, "Do you know who you really are?" ”

"Who am I?"

Who am I?

The ultimate question of the universe, at this moment, was born into Huang Yifan's ears.

Although Huang Yifan had known about this philosophical problem for a long time, he had long known that it was an unsolvable problem.

Of course. He never thinks about who I am.

Because, this simply can't be thought of.

Don't say you can't figure it out. Even if it is a sage and a saint, it is impossible to say.

Therefore, Huang Yifan also said a pretending verse on the question of who I am before, "Who was me before I was born, and who am I after I was born." Although this is extremely philosophical, Huang Yifan will not think about "who was me before I was born", let alone "who am I after I am born".

However, I don't know why.

Maybe in the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, maybe it's facing this Venerable Yuexi.

When this sentence came out, Huang Yifan really thought about who I was.

Who am I?

I'm Huang Yifan?

In my previous life, of course, I was Huang Yifan.

However, in this life, am I still the same Huang Yifan?

No, I'm not the original Huang Yifan.

So, since I'm not Huang Yifan, who am I?

I'm Mr. Qiushui?

No, Mr. Qiushui is just a state I hope to achieve, I am not Mr. Qiushui, and Mr. Qiushui is not me. Maybe I will be Mr. Qiushui in the future, but I am definitely not Mr. Qiushui now.

Am I mortal?

Fanchen, who has always been relatively low-key, should be more in line with Huang Yifan's personality, and it stands to reason that Fanchen should be himself. However, Huang Yifan also shook his head. No, I'm not mortal. At least, if you go back to your previous life, Fan Chen is just a dream figure.

Shaking his head, Huang Yifan kept asking himself.

By the way, I am the whitest in the world.

Although the first white in the world is a pen name that came to this world, in fact, in his previous life, he also wanted to write online novels. However, when Huang Yifan felt that he was the whitest in the world, Huang Yifan shook his head again.

No, I'm not the whitest in the world.

At least, Huang Yifan in his heart actually doesn't want to show a character like the pen name "the first white in the world".

It's too sharp and too glaring.

Who am I?

Huang Yifan felt as if he had fallen into darkness, and he was the only one in the darkness.

He kept saying to the darkness, who the hell am I?

It's just that no one told him, and what was told to him was only an echo in the darkness.

Who am I?

Holding his head, Huang Yifan felt like he was going crazy.

Even, Huang Yifan could feel as if his body was about to melt, and he was engulfed by this dark world little by little.

I don't know how long it took, just when Huang Yifan thought that he was going to disappear completely and melt into the darkness, suddenly, a distant bell rang.

While......

The bell rings like a circle of ripples, emitting out.

The bell seemed to have a magical power, allowing Huang Yifan's body, which was about to disappear, to return little by little.

Where is this?

Huang Yifan suddenly found himself in a strange place.

A broken computer, a desk with a toothbrush, a drink bottle, and a single bed in the corner. There was a wire hanging from the side of the room, a towel hanging from the wire, and a few pieces of unwashed clothing.

Everything is so familiar?

Isn't this a small room rented by the code word in the previous life?

Suddenly woke up, Huang Yifan found that he had returned to Earth.

Hahaha, I'm Huang Yifan back.

Huang Yifan laughed.

I never dreamed of it. Actually one day. I will go back to my previous life.

Originally. The so-called Huaguo is nothing more than a dream.

"I'm sorry, your work did not meet the requirements for signing a contract, please continue to work hard......"

At this time, the computer displays a text message that was previously rejected by the starting point Chinese network.

Huang Yifan remembered that in his previous life, it was also because after fighting the street for a long time, he realized and understood the true meaning of Xiaobaiwen. It's a pity that when he was about to put the set of Xiaobaiwen theories he comprehended into reality, he traveled to Huaguo. Unexpectedly. The so-called Huaguo is nothing more than Zhuang Zhou Mengdie.

But why is the scene in that world so real?

No matter what, it's probably a dream that is too real.

Putting aside the scene in his mind, Huang Yifan hurriedly coded the words.

After so many years on the street, I finally understood Xiaobaiwen's theory, and now I can finally write a good book.

At this moment, Huang Yifan was full of motivation.

He already feels that his latest work will definitely sell well.

Not to mention a book to seal the gods, at least you can give yourself food and clothing.

But. Just wait for Huang Yifan to touch the keyboard with both hands and prepare to code words. The whole room is gone.

In the midst of a Buddha horn, Huang Yifan finally woke up.

"Amitabha, donor, you have woken up. ”

Looking at Master Yuexi and Zhang Huiping holding his right hand on the side, Huang Yifan suddenly felt like a dream.

"Donor, do you know who you are?"

There were some smiles, and Master Yuexi looked at Huang Yifan and asked.

"Master Yuexi, can Xiao Fan not answer this question?"

Zhang Huiping was a little worried and took Huang Yifan's hand.

She studied philosophy, so she naturally knew that the ultimate question of the universe, "Who am I?" could not be answered at all.

In particular, thinking of the last time Huang Yifan was thinking about "sincerity", Zhang Huiping was even more worried.

"I'm sorry, Master Moonstream, we don't ask. ”

didn't want Huang Yifan to be the same as before, Zhang Huiping said, "Xiaofan, let's go back." ”

"Huiping. ”

Touching Zhang Huiping's forehead, Huang Yifan suddenly called out a title that he had never called.

"Ah, Xiaofan, what do you call me?"

"My name is Huiping. ”

Holding Zhang Huiping's hand, Huang Yifan said with a smile, "Thank you for always caring about me so much, don't worry, I think, I can answer Master Yuexi's words." ”

"Xiaofan, you ......"

Zhang Huiping was a little stunned.

However, at this time, Huang Yifan didn't talk to Zhang Huiping in detail, turned around, looked at Master Yuexi and said, "Master Yuexi, I'm Huang Yifan." ”

I'm not Qiushui.

I'm not mortal either.

I'm not the whitest in the world.

Rather, Huang Yifan in his previous life.

This time, Huang Yifan finally knew who he was.

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PS: I don't know if there will be readers in this chapter who say that there is some mystery, in fact, I am a book maniac is half of Xiaobai's autobiography, Huang Yifan in the book is Xiaobai himself, this chapter returns to the original room, and it is also a small room rented by Xiaobai 6 years ago. At that time, Xiaobai was in a mess, not to mention food and clothing, and even eating might be a problem. Later, after writing for a long time, the problem of food and clothing was solved, but it still belonged to the street. Xiaobai has always dreamed of becoming a great god and becoming a super platinum author, but his pen power is limited, and it has always been just a dream. But I didn't expect that the world was so wonderful, and I satisfied all the fantasies of Xiaobai for the bookmaniac. However, it is precisely because of my success as a bookanomic that Xiaobai's heart has changed slightly. This change has also affected writing, and has affected the pen name of the world's first white. So everyone saw the sharpness of the world's whitest.

In fact...... In fact, Xiaobai wants to say that this is not Xiaobai, and the real Xiaobai is not like this. The real Xiaobai is the one who had a bit of a 2 mind and a little sullen when he was studying in Tieshikou Middle School. With this chapter, Xiaobai returns to reality, and Xiaobai will write books and create the world with heart as if he had just come to this world. Thank you all for your support. The monthly pass has reached the plus change plan, and it is a little late, so the plus change will be put until tomorrow. There is some nonsense, I don't know if everyone can understand Xiaobai's heart.

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