Immediately, the vulgar words in his mouth were unbearable, and he couldn't say them for a while.

After hesitating for a long time, Gao Lan frowned and stammered: "Master, Xiaosheng has an appeal...... Xiaosheng wants to ask some of the mysteries of this predicament. ”

The monk smiled lightly, then walked towards Gao Lan, and when he stopped, he put down the futon he was carrying and sat cross-legged next to her.

"Amitabha, donor, please speak." looked at Gao Lan with a sincere face.

Gao Lan's heart is weak: It's really true! Actually, I just want to beg for some food and food, but I'm embarrassed to say it now.

Just as he was hesitating, Gao Lan saw that the monk's face was sincere, and the feeling of the living Buddha in the world, suddenly his mind changed: Don't you really have doubts that you can't solve! It's still a big mystery!

So he leaned over and sat cross-legged in front of him.

Gao Lan's body was a little tired, he couldn't straighten his back like the monk in front of him, he was already slightly bent, and finally had to rely on one arm to support his chin.

Maybe it was the broad image and god-like charm of the person in front of him, or maybe it was because he was an irrelevant passer-by, so Gao Lan instantly unloaded all his burdens and revealed his heart.

"Master, is all this in front of me a dream? I traveled through time and space from previous lives and came to this life, was it a dream I had? If it is a dream, why do I feel so deeply sadness, hunger, hardship, love? If it's not a dream, why is it so hard to believe? To be honest, I don't dare to think carefully about the things in front of me, because I don't believe it too much, and no one believes it when I say it! ”

Gao Lan said, looking at the monk with wide eyes, expecting what kind of face he would reveal.

But that master is really not an ordinary person, after Gao Lan said such a godly words, his face with facial features as strong as carving was still not happy or sad, and he was not shocked.

Not even a hint of skepticism was revealed.

The master still had a straight waist, sitting on top of the grass but like sitting in the lotus leaves, and the indifferent and ethereal aura hit him instantly.

He took the Buddha beads in his hand, and his mouth recited:

"If all sentient beings in future lives are waiting. Or dream or sleep. See all the ghosts and gods and all the forms. Sadness or crying. Sadness or sighing. Fear or fear. These are all past parents of ten lives, hundreds of lives, and thousands of lives. Male and female siblings. Spouses. It's about bad taste. Not out of the way. There is nowhere to hope for salvation. Tell the flesh and blood of the world. Make it convenient. May you turn away from the evil ways. ”

Gao Lan looked confused, thought for a long time, frowned and said, "Master, this ...... What does that mean? ”

The monk glanced at her, understood her confusion, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly: "If all sentient beings in the future life, or dream or sleep, see all the ghosts and gods and all kinds of forms, or sad or crying, or sad or sighing, or afraid or terrifying. This means that one of the phenomena seen in dreams is the sight of ghosts and spirits. This is one's own karma, one's own karma, either good or bad. But don't think it's entanglement, it's your past six relatives or resentful creditors who came to settle accounts with you, or count the relationship of love, or count your debts, and you owe him affection, and now you should repay the debt, and you should also give back to him a part of the merits you have cultivated.

But when you encounter this phenomenon, don't be terrified. When you can't be the master in your dreams, all this kind of dream is a lifetime of ten lives, a hundred lives, a thousand lives, that is, many lives in the past, hundreds of years and thousands of years of things are in front of you, or the men and women you see in the dream are all past parents, or brothers and sisters, six relatives and dependents. Because they are in the evil realm, they have not yet left, and he is also his divine sense, and he wants to seek some merit, some way out, but he can't find it. So if you can dream about it, it will find you. ”

Gao Lan thought for a while: This is really the cause and effect of the parents in the previous life.

"Master, do you understand what I want to say......" Listening to his explanation, Gao Lan looked shocked, he only said a rough idea, but he expressed his understanding in depth, this master is really a god, is it really a family and emotional entanglement in his previous life, so he is here?

It seems that this is the Buddha's fate, he did not go to the temple, burned incense to seek the Buddha, but casually intercepted a person passing by on the side of the road, and wanted to ask for something to eat, but he asked for the Buddha's fate to relieve his confusion. It was an amazing opportunity.

"There are some things that you don't need to say very clearly, and I don't need to explain them very clearly, just this one seems to understand but not understand...... Otherwise, it's too late, and I'm afraid it won't end well. The master's words were so pointed, as if he had the meaning of breaking the sky, and he was ready to get up after speaking.

Gao Lan suddenly saw a corner of the guqin in the burden he was carrying behind him: "Master, you can also play the piano." ”

A hint of gloom appeared on the monk's face: "I have been wandering in this world for a long time, and I heard that there is a master named Yixian in the Yuege Temple, and the result is ...... Alas, I was late to the song, and I didn't have time to ask for advice. ”

"Ah," Gao Lan hurriedly got up excitedly, "I, I will, I've seen the first string master of the Yuege Temple." ”

"Donor, will you ......" The master showed a hint of surprise on his face, and then stared at Gao Lan stunned for a long time, with hasty joy on his face.

Gao Lan nodded again and again: "It seems that my fate with the master is really not shallow." ”

The master smiled and nodded: "It's really not shallow, in the next month, the abbot of the Great Compassion Temple, the night sun." ”

Gao Lan's head said: "Xiaosheng is high blue, the mountain is high, and the blue sky is blue." ”

After a while, he looked up and couldn't help but look at the other party: the abbot...... Looking so young, well, it's not strange, maybe it's an evergreen tree again.

Yeyang untied the guqin and gave it to Gao Lan.

Gao Lan took it with both hands and put it cross-legged on it: "Before the master of that string died, he taught me his original thoughtlessness, I was flattered, but the world has been complicated recently, and I have not yet found a suitable mood to play. I'm afraid I won't be able to play the artistic conception of the master of the first string. ”

Yeyang raised his hand to signal her to be calm, and said gently: "Don't have any scruples about the high donor, just do as you like." into my ears, it is my artistic conception. It has nothing to do with the donor. ”

After hearing this, Gao Lan couldn't help laughing: "Yes, it's really a master." ”

So he put his hand on the string.

The sound of the piano is silky and smooth, long and soothing, which means whirling.

Yeyang closed his eyes slightly, complacent.

As this song came out, Gao Lan's long-tense heart finally eased slightly, as if lying on the clouds, relaxed, soft, and everything around him was nothing......

"What a thoughtless one! The donor's play is wonderful! ”

After playing the song, Yeyang opened his eyes and exclaimed.

The fatigue of walking for a long time suddenly dissipated a lot, and my heart became more and more pure...... Thank you, Lord, for giving me such an ethereal baptism. ”

Yeyang got up and bent down slightly.