The lake is calm, occasionally some ripples are rippling, the young man sits in the pavilion, looking at the empty lake, there is also some yearning in his eyes, the morning light slowly pierces the clouds and shines on the earth, and I see that the lake has some slight morning light. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The young man's eyes were a little happy, as if he remembered a long time ago, the young man got up and patted the dew falling on his body, his eyes wandered on the empty lake, and his mood was a little empty.

Taking a breath of the morning air, Snaka felt a cool breath rush into her chest, and there was a hint of enjoyment on her face.

However, when he had not yet breathed it out, he found that the natural breath around him could actually feel the operation of the rich magic power, and his own magic power also operated with nature, and felt that his own magic power entered the bodies of those plants, and the rapid surge of natural magic power, operation, and stop,,,

The surging joy of nature, like a natural elf, seems to be dancing its own dance, and the magic on the lakeside is suddenly urgent, suddenly slow, playing its own music.

The faint magic played happily, slowly slowing down, knowing that the last trace of magic sank to the bottom of the lake......

The boy's heart was attracted and he couldn't extricate himself for a long time...... Time passed like this, and I don't know how long it took, the boy raised his head to look at the rising sun, and couldn't help but squint his eyes into the distance, and raised his hand to touch his hair...... In the end, I only let it go awkwardly.

Seeing the two people coming from afar, the young man's vision was also a little confused, and he didn't know what to do, so he had to stand quietly in the pavilion.

The two people in the distance were talking and laughing, and when they saw the young man in the pavilion, the two didn't seem to see it, and slowly approached, approaching, and the young man suddenly felt that his heartbeat was a little fast, and the two walked in front of the young man.

Looking at the figure that was about to leave, the young man said: The disciple is hopeless, please see the master, uncle, the voice is not loud, but the words are clear in the ears, the footsteps of walking have also stopped, turning around and seeing the young man's bent body, the old man thought for a long time and said: Get up.

It took a long time for Hopeless to hear the old man's voice, and he didn't dare to hesitate, so he hurriedly got up, and for a moment Hopeless suddenly felt some soreness in his body, and he just sighed, and saw the two of them sitting on the stone bench in the pavilion, as if enjoying the scenery of the lake.

Hopeless stepped forward, didn't say anything, just stood there quietly, for a long time, when a gust of wind blew, blowing the old man's white beard, the old man stretched out his hand and slowly sorted out his messy breathing and said: Hopeless, what did you find when you came so early.

Hopeless hurriedly replied: The disciples felt some natural magic here today, they seemed to be very excited, that surging of magic power, as if it came from my body, I could follow her flow, but I controlled it......

Juekong listened and smiled: Don't be annoyed, come is fate, scatter is also fate, don't force it, having said that, but Juekong is still a little shocked in his heart, "The relic is the relic, you can feel the magic of the outside world in just one day, and convey it to the wearer, it seems that this year is a surprise year!"

Juekong Dao: Do you know what a Buddha is and what is fate?

Hopelessly, he shook his head and said: The disciple doesn't know, the disciple is not very clear about many things in the world.

Juekong listened, nodded, and said: Today, taking advantage of the good scenery, the teacher will explain these things to your physical condition, do you think it's okay?

Hopeless listened with some excitement in his eyes, nodded hurriedly, Juekong looked at it, and said: Buddha, tolerant of thousands, you can say that a water is a Buddha, a thing is a Buddha, a lifetime is a Buddha, a body is a Buddha, a Buddha, no one knows his definition, just like no one knows when they will die.

Juekong paused for a moment and said: Buddha itself is a wonderful thing, he is not a book can be said clearly, such as the generation of magic You can say that it is the way of heaven, or it can be said to be a Buddha, as the so-called "wine and meat through the intestines, the Buddha left in his heart." ”

Hopeless Dao: This is the Buddha in your heart! One person and one Buddha, different people have different definitions, which also creates the bodhisattva's various states, right?

Juekong nodded with satisfaction and said: "Yes, the Buddha itself is very mysterious, and now you know very well the state of your body, and the evil qi in your heart will always confuse your mind, so you rely on medicine to maintain it.

Hopeless lowered his head and was silent for a long time: I just pray that I can hold it down until I have the ability to completely wear it out.

Juekong Dao: Yes, completely wiped out, but have you ever thought about it, maybe he told you that you can let go of the obsession in your heart? Can you guarantee that you'll get that far?

Hopeless, not knowing how to answer, asked, "How do you explain it?" My situation is ...... again

Feeling the loss of hopelessness, Juekong smiled and said, "What is a Buddha?"

Hopeless listened to it without making a sound, and suddenly shouted for a long time: Buddha, what is Buddha, "one flower and one world, one leaf and one Bodhi" The Buddha itself is not a broad comprehension, a flower, a leaf is ordinary, but it is really difficult to truly penetrate......

Juekong smiled happily and said: Then you should understand?

Hopeless Dao: The disciple understands the master's good intentions, and the disciple must work hard to overcome it.

Juekong Dao: You understand, then let's talk about what fate is, fate is more wonderful than the Buddha, one glance, one look back...... It's all fate, one danger, one encounter...... It's also fate.

Hopelessly listened to the Tao: The disciple will be enlightened, but the fate is probably even more mysterious!

"Origin, fate, is a thought, sometimes fate is a pretext, sometimes it is a dream, it depends on whether you want this fate."

Hopeless's cold expression has been tense, there is no doubt that if this explanation is to explain the Buddha and fate by himself, it is better to say that it is a preaching, the demons in his own body, the gain and loss of strength, these are all very mysterious things.

Hopeless and a little lost, is that firm thing in his heart really what he wants, he doesn't know? It's like a rhetorical question, but there is no answer.

Juekong glanced at Hopeless and didn't say anything, but looked farther, deeper...... That breeze, Juekong didn't know how long he hadn't felt it, he felt the breeze blowing from his face, and the old man in his eyes was also a little heavy, and he didn't make a sound for a long time, just so that he could have his own opinions.

Hopeless thought for a long time, and said indifferently: Whether it is a Buddha or a heavenly way, can some things really be changed with manpower? Probably! But that person wasn't me. Juekong heard that look a little strange and shouted: Do you know what an empty door is, and why do you want to enter an empty door?

Hopeless: The empty door just wants me to forget the world and wash away my anger.

Juekong listened to the heart and didn't know how to explain it, just like Hopeless thought, he hoped that Hopeless could have the courage to face his heart, and untie his heart, to control the power in his body, but now it seems that ......

After standing for a long time, Juexian also felt a little tired, but he was also a little happy in his heart when he saw that he could easily understand his brother's good intentions, but when he heard his somewhat sad tone, Juexian's heart also had some guesses.

"How many secrets do you not know, what does senior brother know?"

Feeling that Juekong's calm breath fluctuated a little, Juexian sighed, and was a little helpless about the explanation of this beautiful name of "Buddha, Yuan", and said secretly: It seems that there is no effect!

Juekong's eyes looked at Hopeless, as if he wanted to see through his dark eyes and see through his heart, but he was disappointed, and the unknown will was blocking his thoughts, so he had no choice but to give up.

Juekong Dao: Can you control your inner demon? Can you guarantee that the next time you get lost, you won't do something you regret? Can you guarantee that you will come to your senses again? Can you guarantee that those who are worried about you will let you do it?

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Silence, death-like silence, hopeless's somewhat thin fingers are also tightly clenched together, the inner thoughts do not know where to fly, after a long time of hopelessness: once you enter the empty door, forget the world, the disciple will recite the Buddha well, eat fasting, and strive to understand what is the Buddha and what is the fate.

Juekong was speechless, he was speechless for a long time by this sentence, his face was red like a lobster, but there was nothing to be done, Juekong's eyes stared at Hopeless for a long time, and finally said: Are you sure?

Feeling the disappointment in Juekong's tone, Hopeless's tone was very calm, and he could even say calm, and said: If there is nothing to do, the disciple will retire first.

Seeing the hopeless figure leaving, Juekong said: Haven't you thought about what she will think, and she will want you to do this?

One of her made Hopeless stop his pace, and in one of her, let Hopeless's stopped figure move again.

"Maybe I'll regret it, but now I don't regret it, because I'm hopeless, and it's the surpriser who regrets it, hopeless, hopeless, I think I've understood."

When Juekong heard this, he didn't say anything again, looked at the back of Hopeless out of his sight, and muttered: What a ridiculous scene!

Juexian listened to Juekong's thoughts and said: Yes, it's a little ridiculous, you used so many theories, and even made such a big name, and the result was ...... Is it worth it?

Juekong listened and didn't pay attention to it: It is already difficult for people to face the darkness in their hearts, and it is not easy to talk about it now...... Juexian didn't say anything, and wondered: Really don't help him?

Juekong Dao: There is no help, only to create difficulties, he needs strength, we can only help him with the purest power, instead of letting those problems out of control go unchecked, if the power is easy to get, what kind of power is called.

Stretched out his hand into the lake to feel the coldness of the water, and murmured: Lakeside, lakeside, how many years, you are still like this, you have witnessed too much, once, twice...... I have to say that we are destined.

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