That string of Buddha beads is obviously the mark of the Buddha in the flesh.

I don't know what the physical Buddha went through during his lifetime, but he was obviously a little confused after his death, otherwise he wouldn't have used a string of beads as a mark.

Now, now that I'm a physical Buddha, and I still have a Buddha bead in my hand, I'm definitely considered to be his physical body.

I tried to pull out the needle, but it was too late.

My hand rested on the needle, and then, I couldn't move.

A cold air poured in from my seven orifices, and my vision blurred for a while.

Grass!

What will happen to me? Will I become an old monk with gold lacquer and be worshipped in the temple?

Will the abbot figure out what's going on?

Will Hui Ling save me?

What about my soul?

Will my soul remain in this flesh? Or do you want to be kicked out?

Do I still have a chance?

After a short time, I heard a cry.

I opened my eyes and found myself lying in a simple room.

My mind buzzed: Have I already been reincarnated?

I struggled to sit up, but the newborn baby had no strength.

I heard a sigh: "Alas. ”

This sigh is not from a living person, but from a myriad of lonely souls and wild ghosts gathered outside the window.

I could sense their craving, their desire to get my body.

I don't know what month or year it is, but I can sense that something is wrong with my body, my body is like an all-purpose shell, and it seems to fit all of them in.

I closed my eyes and began to figure out what to do next.

As soon as I closed my eyes, I fell asleep.

When I woke up again, I found myself being pushed into a small temple by an adult.

An old monk dragged me in.

I was startled and struggled to escape.

The old monk said, "There is chaos outside, where are you going to flee?" There is no pure land in this world. What's more, you're special. There is no rest when you live, and no rest when you die. This temple is the only place you can stay. ”

At this time, I realized that my body was actually a lot bigger, and I looked like I was six or seven years old.

I'm a little confused: I just closed my eyes once, how did I grow up so much?

I struggled to recall, and then some vague images appeared in my mind, all childhood memories.

These memories are a bit difficult to distinguish between true and false.

After I was dragged into the temple by the old monk, the old monk locked me in a hut behind the temple.

There were no windows in the hut, it was dark, and there was only a small hole.

I shouted out, "What does this mean?" ”

No one paid any attention to me outside, only the intermittent sound of chanting.

At first, I didn't pay attention to the chanting voice, but the voice kept coming over the years, even if I didn't want to hear it. It's still digging into the brain.

Whenever I'm hungry, food comes in from the little hole. I'm a complete prisoner now.

But after a long time, someone outside asked, "Du'er, are you familiar with it?" ”

I shouted, "Is it asking me?" ”

The voice outside said, "Of course I asked you." ”

I said, "I'm not a doom, my name is Lin Feng, and I ...... in my last life."

The voice outside said lightly: "It seems that you haven't memorized it yet, and I'll come back to you in ten days." ”

Subsequently, the people outside disappeared. There was another sound of chanting around him.

Soon, I memorized the scriptures.

I didn't want to memorize it, but the voice was repeated so many times that I memorized it even if I didn't want to hear it. Moreover, the voice outside said that he would listen to me in ten days.

Is it possible for me to let me out after I memorize it?

I don't know how long it has been, maybe ten days have passed, and the voice sounded again: "Doom, will you carry it?" ”

I nodded, "Yes." ”

And the voice said, "Listen to it on your back." ”

I memorized it with confidence. When I had finished reciting, I happily waited for the door to open, but it didn't open.

I smashed the wall: "Why don't you open the door?" ”

The voice of the outer man said faintly, "Do you know what this means? ”

I was stunned for a moment and asked, "What do you mean?" You didn't tell me. ”

The voice outside said, "Soon you'll know." ”

Then the sound of the scriptures was heard outside.

A few days later, the voice sounded again, and he asked me, "Do you understand what you mean?" ”

I said, "I understood, and I took the initiative to repeat it." ”

When I had finished repeating it, the voice disappeared, and the sound of chanting was heard again.

I listened carefully. The voice is different from the previous verse. is new.

This time I probably understood that it was someone from outside who wanted me to study the scriptures.

But why lock me up here to study?

I'm annoyed, but I can't get out now.

Later, I calmed down and began to lie on the ground and meditate on Qi according to the method taught in the Golden Kui Xiang Sutra.

With my current strength, it's impossible to break this wall and rush out. But when I succeed in my cultivation, there is absolutely no problem, even in my last life, there is no problem.

I don't know who I'm going to be when I get out, and I don't know how many years have passed out there.

But...... But I'd love to try again.

Since the memories of my previous life are still there, it may be providence for me to rescue my grandfather.

Hopefully, it's still too late.

Other than that, even if I'm actually reincarnated.

After all, this is just a wisp of my soul, my main body and main soul are still in the Dustless Mountain, and everything is in time.

As soon as I get out of here, my consciousness goes back. I'm still Lin Feng, and this won't change.

I meditated and practiced qi, so I didn't listen to the scriptures.

When the voice outside came again, I ignored it.

People outside are like emotionless machines, coming to me every ten days.

I didn't pay any attention to him, I just concentrated on my cultivation.

The Jin Kui Sutra is not complete, and most of the first half of the volume is recorded anecdotes, but when the anecdotes are recorded, some cultivation things will be revealed between the lines.

And my grandfather organized these words and phrases, added his own understanding, and sorted out a set of cultivation methods.

Grandpa is very powerful, but the things that are sorted out are not as good as the original after all.

When I practiced with this method, I could clearly feel that some places were very jerky, and the progress was very slow.

I know that there is something wrong with Grandpa's method and that his luck route is wrong. But I don't know what's right, I don't dare to try it randomly, if it's wrong, it will go crazy, and the consequences will be unimaginable.

On this day, I was struggling with luck.

Suddenly, there was an irrepressible thought in my mind to transport the breath from another direction.

As a result, the mind moved as he wished, and the breath really passed.

I was startled and tried to take my breath back, but it was too late.

The breath rushed over quickly, and I suddenly felt comfortable and incomparably happy, as if the river that had been blocked for a long time had finally been dredged.

I was overjoyed: "Looks like I'm right?" ”

Soon, I realized that it wasn't blind.

I think of this because of the scriptures out there.

In that ordinary scripture, there seemed to be some cultivation methods implied.

When I listened carefully to the scriptures, I didn't hear anything, but when I listened to the scriptures inadvertently, especially when I cooperated with the cultivation, I consciously or unconsciously refined this cultivation method.

At this time, I was a little shocked and thought: is this a coincidence, or is it ...... Where does the Golden Sutra come from?