When the first rays of the sun shone on the door of the monk's compound, the door of a monk's house quietly opened at this moment, and even though the "creaking" sound sounded, the sound was crisp and small, but it did not even alarm a little mouse next to the door that had just come back from foraging.

A figure then appeared, silently, the little mouse was still standing at the entrance of the hole under the corridor, bathing in the sunlight with his eyes closed, the appearance of the figure obviously did not alarm the little mouse's accidental interest, and even the little mouse did not notice it at all, just above its head, a pair of feet had quietly appeared.

The figure seemed to have changed slightly, the originally straight figure turned out to be weirdly twisted, and then there was a "creak" bone stretching and collision sound, this sudden sound suddenly made the little mouse's whole body tense, but it did not choose to flee immediately, but stopped in place, observing around, when the sound sounded five or six times, it suddenly turned around and got into the nest behind it.

When this "creaking" sound sounded more than a dozen times, the world seemed to regain calm again, the little mouse's head then poked out of the hole, the nose sniffed carefully, the eyes and bones turned, found that there was nothing, only to show a happy look, standing outside the hole again, constantly licking its tiny paws, the sun from the corridor plank gap, fell on its body, let it enjoy this kind of gift from nature.

What it didn't know was that the figure that made the sound just now was still above its head at this time, and even at this time it was looking at it with a hint of apology on its face, and the figure was smiling slightly. Obviously admiring the little mouse's every move. Obviously, the little mouse didn't know all this, and even didn't know that the figure was still staring at it intently at this time. It kept licking and playing with its greasy paws from the previous night's feeding.

But for a little mouse foraging in the temple, it was really pitiful. The thin figure is obviously different from those obese people in the city, but this mouse also lives in such an environment, otherwise it would not have turned around and fled into the cave after such a sound sounded five or six times, and it was replaced by those same kind in the city, and at the moment when the voice sounded, he had already seen the oily little tail swing violently, and then disappeared quickly......

The figure thought of this. The corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl, maybe because this is a temple, after all, monks don't kill, so this rat can live in such an environment.

Although the life is a little poor, but the good life is calm, you can enjoy life, this little mouse will choose, but I don't know if it knows that there is a different life in the road. Maybe in its mind, the only thing it knows is to survive here.

Maybe for it, it will stay in this small courtyard for the rest of its life, at most it is the top of the backyard of this Jinshan Temple. It is impossible for it to jump out of this circle of life, let alone get too much enjoyment of life, of course, correspondingly. It is unlikely that there will be more threats to life, perhaps more than from natural enemies. But if this little mouse has lived in this small courtyard for the rest of its life, or even for generations, then even it will be able to live forever.

Think of predators. Maybe there are really few natural enemies on the top of this mountain, and snakes cannot appear, I heard Nangong Long's kid say, since this Jinshan Temple has become a paradise for the little green snakes, it seems that no other snakes have appeared, maybe it is the prestige of the little green snakes, maybe it is the breath of this creature itself that demarcates this mountain as their "territory".

The corners of the figure's mouth curled up again, and the little mouse reminded him of himself, and his heart suddenly had mixed feelings, and he stepped forward slightly, without a sound, not even the friction between his clothes, as if his every move at this time was so natural, without a trace of noise.

There was no air flow in the air that changed direction because of this, as if the figure in front of him was really just a phantory shadow, if it weren't for the little mouse discovering that the golden light on his body had disappeared strangely at this moment, I am afraid that it would not have noticed at all, and the gap above the wooden plank in the corridor where it was located was completely covered by a footprint at this moment.

The little mouse couldn't help but take a closer look, it didn't know why the sunlight that was good just now suddenly disappeared, it probed around, and found that the sunlight recruited from the surrounding gaps also slowly disappeared, and it suddenly tensed all over its body, obviously found it.

However, before it could make the next move, the figure quickly returned the sunlight to it again, and even through the gap, it saw a tall, muscular back slowly walking outward. The figure moved lightly, without making a sound, not even the wooden floor of the old hallway.

The little mouse's eyes widened, and then it became calm, it couldn't help but lie down, closed its eyes slightly, and it knew that there was no one in the house behind it, that is, no one would hinder its next sunbathing, and these days, it had not enjoyed it so well at this moment......

However, a trace of doubt flashed in its eyes, to know that the figure in front of it was lying on the big bed, why didn't it lie down again today, and since this figure lived in the house, the wooden floor above its head would sound from time to time "creaking", causing it to wake up from time to time even to catch up on sleep during the day......

The figure naturally didn't know that the little mouse just now would think like this at this time, and even it didn't know that the little mouse he thought was a landscape just now actually regarded him as a landscape at that moment. The two changed from "watching the scenery from the bridge" and "watching the people on the bridge from upstairs" in an instant.

The figure slowly raised his hands at this time, stretching the ligaments of his body from time to time, and the amplitude became larger and larger, and then his steps became bigger and bigger, but the speed decreased, as if he was only stepping to stretch his body, not because he wanted to go anywhere.

In this process, the figure lasted for more than half an hour, from the gate of the small courtyard to the small platform in front of the stone steps down the mountain, it was only more than a hundred meters, but it took so long to walk, it really made people feel incredible, especially under the premise that this person was nearly 100 meters tall.

When this figure appeared on the small platform, the red sun had turned golden red at this moment, no longer as red and soft as just now, but with a hint of dazzling gold, but this glare obviously did not affect this person, his eyes did not change at all, he was still looking calmly, with a strong joy in his eyes was still unchanged, and even the pair of sword eyebrows jumped from time to time, obviously the happiness in this person's heart was very strong, almost making this person uncontrollable to shout loudly.

He raised his hands high, stretched out his palms, and slowly closed his eyes, at this moment, he felt a kind of comfort from his body and mind like never before, and even at this moment, some things seemed to be different......

Then, he frowned slightly, but disappeared in an instant, and continued to calmly raise his hands, feeling all this in front of him.

Not far behind him, at the place where the stone steps stepped into the platform, where there was no one in the place, two young monks appeared, and the two of them looked at the man in gray tracksuit at the other end of the platform with strange eyes, although when they first saw this figure, their hearts were relieved, and a flash of joy flashed quickly.

But when the two of them saw that the man in front of them was actually making a gesture of raising his hand, and this action actually looked like the rising sun was slowly holding him up at this moment and angle!

Seeing this scene in front of the two young monks, they couldn't help but feel a trace of inexplicable feelings in their hearts, and a trace of strange worship appeared in their hearts in surprise, and the mentality of the two suddenly changed again.

But after all, the two of them are young people, how can it be so easy to suppress it at once just by giving an aura that relies on nature, there is obviously a kind of resistance in the eyes of the two, and even one of them snorted coldly at this moment without any scruples because of the fierce resistance!

This cold snort was not loud, but it was faintly mixed with the unique internal strength of the martial artist, the young monk was not very old, but this cold snort caused the space of the entire platform to fluctuate slightly.

At the end of the platform, the figures with their backs to the two of them, at this time they couldn't help frowning again, the appearance of the two of them had disturbed his good mood of being close to nature in the morning, and at this time, the two of them deliberately made a sound to interfere with him, which made him feel a trace of annoyance.

The gray tracksuit moved in the wind, the figure turned around, Ben's eyes with a hint of annoyance regained his calm at this moment, he quietly looked at the two young monks, his hands quietly behind his back.

The figure didn't seem to feel anything wrong, but the monk who had just snorted coldly to resist him frowned again, and a simple gesture of this figure made him can't help but resist in his heart, and the simple back hand looked as if it was the seniors of the two of them, and he was looking at the two juniors with a calm gaze at this time.

The monk's face changed again and again, and a wave of anger seemed to be about to emerge at any time, and the companions around him, seeing him like this, flashed a trace of surprise in their eyes, but they had to quickly interrupt this senior brother's temperament outburst!

"Amitabha!"

He hurriedly arrived at the sound of the Buddha's horn, this voice carried a trace of internal force, his intention was obvious, just to let everyone present calm down quickly, and there were not too many other ideas, but his move this time was simple, but the effect was obvious.

He focused on his companions in his Buddha name, suddenly woke up, and even quickly recited the Buddha name, and then his eyes were clear, as if the person who was about to break out just now was not him.

"Amitabha, the Buddha's compassionate ......" (to be continued......)