Xu Xinping was not floating in the wind, nor was he drenched in the rain, he was just crushed under the heavy and desperate boulder, unable to move at all.

The more this person's mind is pressed and unable to move at all, the more his body cannot stay in one place, because only the ever-changing situation can objectively meet the needs of the blood flow and cell renewal of the undead body.

Xu Xinping took a ride aimlessly for a while, and walked for a while, regardless of the southeast, northwest, and northwest. This may be the most inexplicable road in his life, but it is also the most unforgettable road for him. He didn't know where it was going or where it ended. Just walking, and walking so seriously as if in a hurry.

He couldn't think about what was happening, he couldn't wake up to what was happening, and he didn't dare to think about what would happen in the future. The cage of a man who cannot think of anything is by no means imaginable by any felons in the world.

When it was about to get dark, Xu Xinping found himself at the end of the road after walking a long way.

At the end of the road, there is a small but neat temple.

The side door of the temple was open, and he walked in and entered the main hall.

The World-Honored One bowed his head and lowered his eyebrows, compassionate and peaceful. The old man obviously understood the infinite sorrow in the heart of the child in front of him, and silently stretched out his finger to guide the child in front of him.

Xu Xinping's tears began to flow quietly drop by drop the moment he knelt down facing the World Venerable. Drop by drop, unhurried, but never-ending.

In traditional Chinese medicine, sweat is the fluid of the heart. And what about tears? I think tears are the dew of my heart. Why? Sweat is produced by people's work and exercise, mainly due to the excessive operation of the heart to produce the body fluid discharged through the pores of the skin, and tears, like the dew carried by the branches and leaves in the morning, are externally felt. Therefore, the amount of dew depends on the intensity and strength of the external sensation received. And Xu Xinping not only suffered an external feeling like a catastrophe, but the internal cause of this external feeling was something that he could not eliminate, which made all men extremely sad. Inside and out, as if his entire body could turn into tears, the wax torch turned into ashes and tears began to dry.

It is normal to worship respectfully in front of the Buddha, repent and pray in front of the Buddha, and cry bitterly in front of the Buddha. These things that would be extremely abnormal in any other place, here, normal. Because in addition to the socialized side of people's hearts, there is also a personalized side that has not been socialized. And emotions tend to be the most suppressed in socialization. It is impossible for Xu Xinping to vent his emotions on any occasion to anyone, even his mother at home.

That's why the Buddha's compassion is so vast and boundless. Because as soon as you kneel in front of his old man, his old man will come into your heart. Everything about you, whether you say it or not, he knows it clearly. He is considerate of you, understands you, comforts you, enlightens you, forgives you, recognizes you, and gives you. As long as you ask for something.

But Xu Xinping didn't get all this today, because he didn't ask for it in his heart.

Xu Xinping's endless sadness still alarmed a person, a monk. Master Empty.

"Little donor, all your sorrows, I know everything. The day has passed, and the fate has disappeared. Please come with me. ”

Xu Xinping was like a puppeteer, and followed the empty master to a meditation room, which was the rest place of the empty master.

Master Likong led Xu Xinping to his room, and pointed to Xu Xinping at the bed where he rested on weekdays, "Please." Then he sat down in the meditation chair opposite him without saying a word, motionless.

Xu Xinping was confused and lay down somehow, and somehow fell asleep. But when he saw his mother standing on a high cliff and saw himself from a distance, he opened his arms desperately to hug himself, Xu Xinping shouted loudly: "Mom, cliff!" Feet! Cliffs underfoot! But it was too far away, my mother couldn't hear it at all, seeing my mother's feet in the air, and with a bang, Xu Xinping shouted that her mother woke up in a cry.

I heard Master Likong, who was sitting opposite, say to him gently, "This is Lingtai Temple, tell your mother." ”

On the way to Qingcheng, Yin Rou received a message from Xu Xinping, asked her husband to take a look, and then transferred to drive the car directly to Lingtai Temple.

After Xu Xinping sent a message to his mother, his heart was extremely clear about what happened to him yesterday. He's not a guy who can't face reality, he's just sometimes overwhelmed because he can't solve it.

After the empty master got up and washed up, Xu Xinping had the heart to tell the master, but after waving his hand, he dressed up and went out to do his homework.

When Master Likong came back, he brought Xu Xinping a simple meal, Xu Xinping ate quickly, and he was looking for a chance to talk to him about himself, somehow, he was very eager for the guidance of this young but extraordinary master in front of him. But Sora still stopped him, "Your business has nothing to do with me. ”

Xu Xinping was stunned when he heard what the master said, this kind of speech is simply the same as a cold-faced person who is indifferent to others in the world, how can there be a little compassion for all sentient beings?

"It has nothing to do with you. You'd better sort it out and do what you need to do. ”

The first sentence is out of tune, and the latter sentence is too profound. But if you say something profound, you still have to think about it. Xu Xinping really figured out the Tao, and really regarded what happened yesterday as if it had nothing to do with him, sorted it out clearly, and was ready to meet his mother.

Although Xu Xinping was ready to meet his mother, he was still disrupted by a slap in the face after his mother met.

"Little rabbit, don't run into your mother's arms if you have something, what are you running around?" Yin Rou cried and hugged Xu Xinping into her arms.

Xu Zihou looked at Master Kong apologetically, and Master Kong said a request, then closed the door and retreated.

Yin Rou had already learned everything that had happened from Shen Jia yesterday, and now she was not surprised to see her son, but she was still very concerned when she thought of her son's physical condition.

"Pingping, do you want to become a monk?" As soon as Yin Rou said the word "monk", she couldn't help but burst into tears.

"No, Mom, I don't think so. Just walked here haphazardly. But I really don't know how to deal with it. ”

"Do you know how Jiajia faced it?" Yin Rou said, and showed Xu Xinping the video of the canteen that Shen Jia sent her.

Xu Xinping saw Shen Jia and his teachers and classmates melting, and saw Shen Jia's still demeanor, although he was surprised, but it made him let go of the biggest boulder in his heart.

"Pingping, as the saying goes, where you fall, you get up. It's not like falling down here, this place is not easy to lie up, let's lie down again in another place, it's not really lying down. If you want to have no regrets in life, don't be afraid of any fire. Besides, no matter what kind of fire and sword mountain, it's just a trick in your heart. Yin Rou turned over her words through the facts, and Xu Xinping was convinced, and her heart suddenly became clear. What I had thought about was difficult to face, and what I had to be responsible for Shen Jia, etc., I didn't say a word, and immediately said that I could go back to school now.

Yin Rou continued, "Your own affairs, your mother can't help you, you take care of it yourself." As for the questions on the physical examination form, it is wrapped up in the mother. ”

Xu Xinping, who knew his mother's ability, listened to his mother's words, and the dark clouds in his heart all dispersed.

The family of three did not stay, got up and went out, and said goodbye to the air master. Xu Zihou went to the hall to burn incense, leaving a lot of incense.

Master Likong saw and listened to the wonderful scene of Xu Xinping's mother Yin Rou Temple in the temple, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.