"Boom!" Just as Mars collided with the earth, two lonely and powerful souls inadvertently collided in the void, bursting with scorching energy, and a brilliant spark quickly exploded in the void.

In the mysterious, dead void, because of this unprecedented collision, there was such a colorful and dazzling scenery for the first time, and the flames that disappeared in an instant opened the deep imprint of "no one before or after".

From the perspective of physics, when two objects collide, there will be elastic collision and inelastic collision due to the action and reaction force, but in either state, there will never be a situation of integration.

But the truth is the opposite, when Wen Jun and Lingzhi Master's two unrelated souls collided, a miracle appeared! The two souls are like men and women in love, tightly glued together, rotating at high speed, quickly merging into one, merging into one, and blooming a lightning bolt comparable to the opening of the world!

I wonder whose eyes this dazzling light burned? And who will light the journey home? Ah, I'm from a distant Earth, and that's the home I've been waiting for for a long time! I come from a mysterious human being, and that's the home I should return to!

The void was plunged into darkness after the lightning vanished. The fused soul fell rapidly, leaving a brilliant trail in the dark void, like a meteor streaking across the deep sky of the autumn night.

When Wen Jun woke up, it was already half a month after he fainted.

Opening a pair of charming peach blossom eyes, the black eyeballs slipped around, Wen Jun was frightened by the indoor scenery and fell asleep, and suddenly a "carp beating" jumped up from the bed.

The furnishings in the room are very simple, only a table and a chair, on the sandalwood table with a black hollow incense burner, there are the four treasures of the study and a Buddhist scripture, the windows around are open, the breeze blows, and the simple sandalwood fragrance is quiet and long.

He was dumbfounded! Where is this?

Maybe he heard Wen Jun's movement, "Squeak! With a bang, the door was pushed open from the outside, and a small head cautiously poked in, and a pair of small black eyes emitted a clear light like water, "Oops! The little novice exclaimed, as if he had seen a ghost, and his little head quickly disappeared through the crack in the door.

Wen Jun couldn't help but be stunned, little monk? Is he in a monastery? Looking at his monk's robes, his heart jumped, did he become a monk? Hurriedly touched his head, Amitabha, thank God, the hair is still there!

After hesitating for a moment, Wen Jun still crossed the threshold and walked out of the room unconsciously.

Outside is a courtyard with six characters written on the wall of the courtyard: "Nan no Amitabha"; A few linden trees in the courtyard are huge, although it is late autumn, they are still so tall and green; The courtyard was empty, and in the silent air, a few birds were chirping and jumping around on the branches, very leisurely.

Escaping on a cobblestone path, Wen Jun walked out of the compound, the path was winding, and dense pine and cypress trees grew on both sides, under the shroud of hazy morning mist, like a silhouette floating on floating clouds, it seemed extremely silent and solemn.

From time to time, you can see the temple reflected in the green trees, the apricot yellow courtyard wall, the blue-gray temple ridge, and the pale green towering ancient trees, all bathed in the rose-red morning glow......

Wen Jun thought as he walked, so it seems that this is really a temple! He shook his head and smiled bitterly, why was he here? Could it be that he was confused by Liu Yuantao's two beatings? His memory is still stuck in the night he infiltrated the "Liujia Villa".

"Amitabha, little benefactor, please stay." A vigorous voice suddenly sounded behind him.

Wen Jun turned his head and saw an old monk with clear eyebrows and kind eyes standing ten meters away with his hands folded, the morning breeze blowing the silver beard on his chest, like a fluttering fairy. The little novice who probed his brain just now followed him as if he was a little embarrassed.

"Master, the junior has taken the liberty of disturbing your Qing cultivation. What do you call you, and where is it? Wen Jun hurriedly returned the salute and bowed to him, with too many questions to ask in his heart.

The old monk carefully examined Wen Jun, and his eyes revealed a complex feeling, pity, worship, and respect...... I can't say it, I don't know it, and I can't tell it.

"Lao Gu is boundless, this is the 'Famen Temple'." The old monk hesitated for a moment and replied with a kind face.

Wen Jun was stunned for a moment, and his thoughts suddenly returned to the past, "Liujia Villa" and "Famen Temple" are only a few kilometers apart, that night the ghost cried wolf howl, and the killing sound shook the sky, these monks will not be able to hear? He couldn't help but be suspicious, and asked, "Dare to ask Master Boundless, did you save me?" ”

The fingers of the boundless master silently counted the string of prayer beads on his neck, and said lightly: "Nan Wu Amitabha Buddha, save people's lives, and win the seventh-level floating slaughter." Why should the little benefactor be obsessed with who saves whom? ”

Wen Jun sighed and sighed: "The ancients said, 'The grace of a drop of water should be reciprocated with a spring', let alone saving people's lives? ”

Master Boundless smiled slightly: "One qiē is fate, and one qiē is fate." ”

Wen Jun thought for a moment and thought to himself, since people are unwilling to accept his feelings, then as he said, let it be fate. He bent down again, bowed, and said, "Master, the great grace is not grateful, and the junior will take his leave." ”

Master Boundless walked to Wen Jun's side, took out an amber jade from his arms, carefully put it on his neck for him, and said infinitely: "Amitabha, the little benefactor has a fate with the Buddha, this nine-eyed dzi will be given to you as a souvenir." ”

Wen Juncheng said with trepidation: "How can the younger generation be so virtuous, how can the master be so loved?" ”

"On the occasion of parting, the old man gave the little donor a word, every qiē is illusory, and the heart is in the world, not moving or hurting." After saying that, the Boundless Master quietly left.

Looking at the back of the boundless master who was gradually moving away and finally disappeared into the green trees, Wen Jun suddenly felt a sense of sadness that he couldn't bear to leave, feeling that he was so familiar and so strange.

After bowing three times like the back that disappeared in the distance, Wen Jun walked quickly along the winding cobblestone path. He thought uneasily in his heart, he didn't know how many days he had been delayed here, Qin Haoran was still waiting for his news.

After walking the cobblestone tree-lined path and following the stone stairs, Wen Jun walked out of the "Famen Temple", and a beautiful shadow appeared in front of him.

Wearing a police uniform and skirt, she looks heroic, and her jet-black and soft hair is like a clear stream and a waterfall, which hangs freely on the back of the fragrant shoulders and powder, showing her slender and beautiful, elegant and slender body.

Her beauty is so thrilling, and her style is so passionate.

Her charm is so haunting, and her temperament is so captivating at first sight.