The ancient temple in the deep mountains, there is no trace, only to see the lush forests, the warblers and birds, which are particularly quiet. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Reincarnated for thousands of lifetimes, Jing Chu had long forgotten his previous life, but for that illusory possibility, he still came here.

Legend has it that there is a bhikshuni with a Dharma name of "white" here, who has a deep Buddha nature, and can recite the Lengyan Sutra at the age of three, and practice the Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra to the fullest at the age of eight.

When he was eighteen years old, the white bhikshuni descended the mountain and officially set foot in the red dust, and along the way, he saw that all beings were suffering for demons and evil beings, so he had great compassion and made a grand wish to spend his life with demons.

Bai has been running for this for half a lifetime, and as he gets older, his Buddhist cultivation has become more profound, and he is known as Bai Shenni by the world.

Jing Chu recently heard that she had returned to the division, so he specially came to verify the guess in his heart.

After climbing for most of the day, I finally arrived at the place. The temple gate in front of him was very broken, and an old nun was holding a broken broom to clean the fallen leaves in front of the door.

Jing Chu stepped forward and folded his hands, bowed slightly, and lowered his head slightly: "Master"

Lao Ni stopped the broom in his hand, raised his head slowly, looked at Jing Chu with a pair of cloudy old eyes, and said for a long time: "It's been fifty years, and the donor is still the same as it was then." ”

Jing Chu was stunned: "Does the master know me?" ”

Lao Ni smiled slightly and said, "Donor, come in with me." Take a look at the objects you left behind back and you'll understand. ”

Jing Chu already believed in that incident a little, so he followed the old nun into the temple and came to an independent monk's house.

The old nun pushed open the door, and there was a room full of books and tortoiseshells.

The old nun pointed to the door and said, "Donor, the answer is inside." ”

Jing Chu was suspicious, walked in and picked up a piece of tortoise belly armor that was some years old, only to see that there was a strange ancient text carved on it, the thickness of the strokes of each word was symmetrical, the middle was slightly thicker, and the two ends were slightly pointed.

Jing Chuqi said, "Isn't this an oracle bone?" He picked up another thread-bound ancient book, which turned out to be an oracle bone inscription written by hand with a brush.

By the time he had roughly flipped through the newer books, Jing Chu had already understood in his heart that the matter must be conclusive.

Seeing that Jing Chu had understood, the old nun said, "Since the donor has understood, let's act according to the plan." ”

Jing Chu nodded in agreement.

Lao Ni lost his hair for Jing Chu that day.

From this day on, there will be one less scholar named Jing Chu in this world, but there will be one more little novice with the Dharma name "Weikong".

Bai Shenni and Monk Weikong went down the mountain that day and went out into the vast sea of people to find someone who had also forgotten where they had come.

Xu is a joke deliberately made by God, and there has been no news for three years.

On this day, Bai Shenni and Monk Weikong rested in the pavilion on the edge of the official road.

After the monk Weikong helped Bai Shenni to sit down, he asked, "Master, for three years, there has been no news of Bixia Yuanjun's dream reincarnation. Could she have been detached, or had she been completely destroyed after a thousand lifetimes? ”

Bai Shenni shook her head, her body has become older and older in recent years, and it has been very difficult to walk every day. She paused for a moment before speaking, "No. The three of us have been entangled for thousands of lifetimes, and now the fate of the three of us has become a mess. One is prosperous, and one is lost. She is detached or detached, and we all have feelings. ”

Weikong still didn't believe it: "Then why hasn't there been any news for three years?" Didn't the classics left by my previous life say that since the ninth life, the reincarnation of Yuan Jun must do all kinds of evil in every life? ”

Bai Shenni thought for a while and said a possibility: "Your previous life united with me to suppress the demon that Yuan Jun had turned into. When we fought, I threw half of my life's cultivation into the demon's body, and most of her anger was consumed. Could it be that because of this, the incarnation of Yuanjun has not been troubled for a long time? ”

Weikong guessed: "Yes, the book of the previous life said that this dream world evolved based on the three of us, and everything is between the virtual and the real. Yuan Jun had great merit back then, and I can't say that Master, your merit inspired Yuan Jun's nature. ”

Bai Shenni's cloudy eyes were only distracted when he heard this, and he sighed, "Maybe." ”

While the two were talking, a large group of more than a dozen people suddenly rushed into the pavilion.

[Entangled in mundane affairs, make up for it tomorrow, please forgive me]