From the fat man's pitiful and proud tone, Zhao understood his sorrow.

At first glance, this child is usually not welcomed, and making friends is like marrying a daughter-in-law.

"Although the minister looks cold, he is righteous!" The fat man's eyes sparkled, as if he had picked up a treasure, "Since you disappeared, I've been looking around... Don't look at me like that, I'm really looking for it! And when he searched for him, he saw him sitting on a branch..."

On the branches...

Uh-huh

Zhao said with a smile, "The meeting between the two of you is really...chic." ”

The fat man clapped his hands and laughed, "This is fate!" Sitting on a tree branch allows me to see. ”

“……”

"What about others?" Zhao turned his head and asked.

"There." The fat man grinned and pointed back, but the back was empty, and there was not even a ghost shadow.

"What about people!" He jumped to his feet, his chubby body trembling with fright, "You came with me just now." ”

When he found the watermelon and lost the sesame seeds, the fat man's heart was broken.

"It's just that, the minister is gone."

………….

At this moment, there are countless such situations staged in the array, some people suddenly appear, some people suddenly disappear, some people get lost, some people hit evil spirits, mountains are not mountains, water is not water, true and false, false and true, the formation is presented in everyone's eyes for the first time with a wonderful and changeable attitude.

"Don't look for it" She looked at her surroundings and had a plan, "You come with me now, don't panic if you encounter anything on the road, if you get lost again, you won't be so lucky to meet your friends, understand?" ”

The fat man nodded. Pulling at her sleeve.

“…….”

Most of the formations around here are mainly psychedelic and the like, and they are not too aggressive.

Zhao took the fat man back to the wooden house, and the journey was quite smooth.

The creek in front of the book house also became a high mountain. The fat man was so stunned that he didn't want to speak.

The book house is now her territory, and the ugly bird has left traces here, so she pees on the ground with the dog, and no matter how far she goes, she can find it.

"Come on, clean up and get some sleep. When you wake up, you're done. She patted the dust off the bookshelf and smiled kindly, "This place is very safe. You can rest assured. ”

The dust was flying all over the sky, and the fat man covered his nose and observed the wooden house, and found that the environment here was not very good. But....it is indeed a good place to sleep!

Black is not in the middle of winter.

He smiled gratefully. I found a corner and began to rest.

"Mere ...... I didn't dare close my eyes. ”

"Why?"

"I'm afraid... When I saw those ghost eyes again....I couldn't help but shudder as soon as I closed my eyes. ”

It seems that the demon pupil has caused a lot of psychological shadow to the fat man.

"It's okay, you close your eyes first." Zhao sat down cross-legged.

The room was silent, the breath of the innate spirit was incomparably in line with her now, the mental power gathered between her chest and abdomen, she thought about it, and began to chant in a special tone:

"Contemplating the Bodhisattva of Freedom, when he walks in the deep Prajnaparamita. Seeing that the five aggregates are empty, the degree of suffering is one. The same is true of what you want to do."

"Hey, what are you thinking about?" The fat man opened his eyes, extremely curious.

"Relics, emptiness is not different color, color is not different from emptiness...... It is not born or destroyed, it is not dirty, it is not pure, it does not increase or decrease, it is the ...... of different colors in the air."

The fat man listened quietly, without interrupting, and the tiredness between his eyebrows began to subside quietly, and he closed his eyes to feel the strange and powerful scripture.

"There is no desire to act, no eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body and mind, no color, sound, fragrance, no vision, no consciousness, no light, no light, no old death, no old death, no old age and death......"

……….

Time passes.

In a certain clip, there is a person who likes to hug her tightly and say: Enron, don't be afraid.

For countless nights, she liked to recite the Heart Sutra to lull her to sleep.

Then, she literally fell asleep.

Forget the haze between blood and fire, forget those terrifying faces, and some indelible pain.

All the qiē began to fall silent, and the whole world fell silent.

It was quiet.

"The mind is unhindered, there is no hindrance, there is no terror, far away from upside-down dreams, ultimate nirvana, the Buddhas of the three worlds."

According to Prajnaparami... Lots of deaths.

She slowly opened her eyes, her gaze was calm, the whole wooden house came into view, clear and transparent, the dust was like stars, floating in the dark air, all the bookshelves were neatly placed in front of him, the fat man slept peacefully, and the smile on the corner of his mouth added a little cuteness to him.

"Helan, why did you kill me?"

She thought she would never have to think about it, but while the Heart Sutra brought her peace, it also made her face her own heart.

There have been people who have been closely attached to each other, and then they have left ruthlessly, and there have been people who have been in each other's mouth, and then the vicissitudes of life.

Is the human heart really so complicated?

She lowered her eyes and looked at the ground, not knowing what it was like.

Until now, she had never really hated her, even though she had ended her last life.

However, there are some things that are difficult to let go of without knowing why.

This is an obsession and a mental obstacle.

………….

……

There was a sound in the silent room, and Zhao stood up and looked somewhere in the darkness.

That's....what?

An earthy yellow stone fell on the ground.

It's familiar.

She squinted her eyes, saw the appearance of the stone clearly, and said with a smile, "It's a guest from afar, why do you lie down?" ”

The stone was motionless.

She stepped forward, crouched down, and kicked.

The stone gurgled and rolled over, revealing a 'smooth' mirror.

There was a pair of eyes on it, closed eyes.

Zhao was stunned.

This one, also came to sleep on her ground?

The heart is really big...

Zhao smiled bitterly and picked up the stone, touching... Makes her hairy.

How is it the same as pinching human skin?

Her hand shook and she prepared to throw the stone down.

Those closed eyes, with a line open, and a blank look.

“…….”

Look at each other again.

But this time, it is not the same reality and illusion as before, and the love in the eyes is clearly revealed, as if there is a real soul.

Zhao put it down, took a few steps back, and asked, "What the hell are you?" ”

“…….”

"What are you doing here?"

“…….”

She's not stupid!

Why talk to a rock?!

Can the stone talk?

She sighed, picked up the silent stone, and threw it out.

The parabola crossed, and the stone figure faded away.

………….

midnight

There was movement in the hut again.

There was a jade plaque shining at the fat man's waist.

She walked over, picked up the jade card, and a burst of information came to her mind.

"The hour has passed, congratulations on the assessment."

The jade plaque turned into ashes, a diamond-shaped water gate appeared in the wooden house, and Zhao pushed the fat man who was still sleeping.

"Get up!"

The fat man opened his misty eyes, "What's wrong?" ”

"Let's go." The diamond-shaped water gate flickered on and off, looking unreliable, as if it was about to disappear in the next second.

Zhao was anxious and pushed the fat man forward.

The chubby body entered the water gate and disappeared.

At the same moment, the diamond-shaped water gate also disappeared in front of her eyes.

Her heart was shocked, and her eyes straightened, "What should I do?!" ”

Could it be true that she had to wait for Mr. Mei to pick her up? (To be continued......)