"Mingran, what's going on!" the old monk listened to Ma Xiaoyang's mouth, and turned around to ask Mingran.

"Senior brother, this benefactor is here to listen to the scriptures, I just cast a dream bubble, trying to make him retreat from the difficulty, and I didn't embarrass him. As if it was clear that this would be a relief, he walked over with his chest clutched. "Donor, I have no ill intentions, I cast a spell just now, as long as the donor takes a step back, the spell will naturally solve. ”

"Don't embarrass me, isn't it funny that I'm teased by you like a clown, isn't it very fun to watch, what kind of broken listening to the scriptures, and it's not Lao Tzu himself who wants to come, I don't know you at all, why let me know the difficulties and retreat, you don't want me to listen to the scriptures, I don't listen to it, just don't you say it openly!" Ma Xiaoyang jumped up from the ground all of a sudden, almost pointing to Mingran's nose and said.

"I, I didn't mean that. Ming Ran explained.

"Then what do you mean!" Ma Xiaoyang was unforgiving. "Even if you are not a guest when you enter the door, I am not your enemy when I enter the door, anyway, I don't care, you have to give me an explanation. ”

"Donor, it's not convenient to explain this matter here, please come with me, I'll take you to see the Deep Space Master, all the causes and conditions will be told in person, Mingran, I know your thoughts, but you have to think about it, whether the Deep Space Ancestor is willing to do this, practice, how should it be, okay, you don't have to come with it, donor, please come here." The old monk saluted, pointed in the direction, and then took the lead in walking forward.

Ma Xiaoyang snorted, glanced at Ming Ran, who was full of guilt, and followed the old monk forward.

Although Ma Xiaoyang thought that the previous one had already yin himself, this old monk should not be able to, but involuntarily, he still secretly took a bottle of spiritual drink, and then ran his mind.

This time, there was no turmoil, but after walking two or three hundred meters, I came to a small round next to a small ball, a stone table in the yard, and a clump of green bamboo.

"Donor, the Deep Space Patriarch is inside, please!" The old monk stood in the courtyard, saluted the courtyard first, and then invited Ma Xiaoyang in.

"Good. It's hard work. "Ma Xiaoyang is very measured this time, this old monk respects the ancestor so much, just the seniority is amazing, so Ma Xiaoyang first saluted the old monk, and then stopped his true qi running, and then pushed open the door and walked in.

The room looks small from the outside, but it seems spacious from the inside.

Maybe there wasn't much stuff, but there was a heart word written on one wall, and then there was a small offering table with some melons and fruits on top, and then a few futons below, and in the middle of the futon there was a small table with a pot of steaming tea and a few teacups on it, and nothing else.

An old monk with white eyebrows and white beard sat on the futon. A smiling face with a ruddy complexion.

This should be the deep space monk that the old monk said.

"Amitabha!" said the deep space monk with his hands folded, bowed his head and spoke.

"Amitabha!" Ma Xiaoyang also hurriedly saluted.

"The donor came to listen to the scriptures this time. The Deep Space Mage spoke, speaking slowly and logically, word by word.

"Yes, I'm also confused, I don't know why, I met a senior in our hometown, claiming to be an old man, inexplicably asked me to come to listen to the scriptures on the fifth day of the first month, master, what the hell is going on, it seems that your disciples and grandchildren, don't really want me to listen to the scriptures, if there is anything inconvenient, I just go. Ma Xiaoyang asked with a question mark in his stomach.

"Those children are just worried about my body, but it doesn't matter, since the donor is here, then I will give a lecture to the donor, and I made an agreement with that person to preach the Vajra Prajnaparamita Sutra, a total of 32 products, and it will take 24 days. ”

"Twenty-four days?" Ma Xiaoyang asked.

"Yes, otherwise, you can't get the full meaning of it. ”

"Master, who is that old man?" Ma Xiaoyang asked curiously.

"If he says that he is an old man, then he is an old man, and if he says that an old man is not an old man, he is an old man, and everything is fate. ”

"Huh?" Ma Xiaoyang had a long mouth, and came out, this old man, Ma Xiaoyang was confused. "Can the master tell me why the old man asked me to come and listen to the scriptures? ”

"Don't blame the donor, since the old man doesn't tell you the reason, he must have his intentions and plans, I don't want to say much, but this matter has nothing to do with the donor, you don't have any pressure and burden, since you are here, then you can listen to the scriptures well, and I will do my best to explain!" The deep space monk explained with a smile on his face.

"Oh, okay, the master is saying, if you come, you will be safe, then I will listen to the master!" Ma Xiaoyang couldn't see what to ask, so he accepted it calmly.

"Donor, if you're ready, then I'll start preaching!" said the Deep Space Monk.

Since you are here, since you want to listen to the scriptures, then listen well, whether it is an hour or 24 days, and you don't turn around and leave now, then listen well.

"Master, I'm ready. Ma Xiaoyang chose an angle to do a good job, adjusted his state, and then replied.

"Good!" the Deep Space Mage nodded and smiled.

"The supreme and profound subtle dharma has been encountered by millions of calamities. I have seen and heard it now, and I am willing to interpret it as it comes.

The first quality of the Diamond Sutra will be divided into the cause of my smell. For a while, the Buddha was defending the country. Gishu to the Garden of Solitude. with the great bhikshu congregation. 1,250 people. Then the world. When eating. Dressed and bowled. Settle in the city and beg for food. in its city. The second begging has begged. Return to the Locality. Meals. Collect the mantle. Wash your feet already. Sit on a seat. ”

As soon as the deep space monk spoke, suddenly Ma Xiaoyang's eyes flashed, and he appeared in a void, in the void, with the words of the deep space monk, pictures began to appear, a tall existence with golden light all over his body, sitting in an open space, surrounded by small clusters of light, everyone just sat on the ground, and the seats were clear.

With the voice of the deep space monk, countless things poured into Ma Xiaoyang's mind, and the picture in front of him also changed.

In this void, following the explanation of the deep space monk, the whole world slowly appeared, and in this world, people also have their own lives, their own joys, sorrows, and sorrows, creating their own future, but it seems that everything is a dream.

One by one, the joys and sorrows, one by one life and death, one by one love and hatred, are staged rapidly, the people in this void have never changed, how many are those, changing, just the identities they staged.

In this void, time flies faster and faster, and at first you can still see a person's life, but gradually, the life of an ordinary person, for the current Ma Xiaoyang, is a moment, just a blink of an eye, a baby will become an old man, and in the end, it will speed up, just look at the change of everyone's face, body, position, and service.

Eventually, everything returned to the original square full of golden figures.