Staring blankly at the ID card in my hand, my mind went blank.

I don't believe the world is going to change the way I thought it would, whoever it was! Even the Ancestor Lingbao Tianzun couldn't change everything that had happened!

Now there are only two possibilities for this situation: one is that I am dreaming, and all this is just a dream of my own.

The second is that he is still in the hallucination of the resentful bone ghost, and this hallucination also includes the Lingbao Tianzun he saw last night.

It's just that I don't know what to do to wake up from this hallucination, or do I slap myself a few times?

As soon as I thought of it, I jerked my hand up and slapped myself in the face a few times.

When I felt that my face was swollen, I still didn't wake up from this hallucination, and my father was looking at me with a look of horror: "You don't have to do this even if you don't want to get married, right?" ”

Hearing my father's words, I rubbed my face helplessly: "It's not what you think, I drank too much yesterday, and I was so dizzy just now, so I will sober myself up." ”

However, my explanation did not dispel my father's doubts, but made the expression on his face richer and richer.

Sitting here and on, I don't know how I'm going to die.

I said hello to my parents, said I had something to do outside, grabbed my wallet and left the house.

Walking down the street, I was talking to myself, "No, if this is a hallucination, then I must have found a way to wake up, and why hasn't the ghost appeared until now?" Isn't it going to kill me? ”

Looking at the calm pedestrians on the street, I secretly swore in my heart: "There must be something boring, but I can't see it now, I need to find a point now!" A point that will wake you up from your hallucinations! ”

The world came into existence according to my memory, so everything in my memory must be there.

So why don't I go and find this idiot Shixing, not for anything else, just to prove myself, it's all just a dream.

The more I thought about it, the more scared I became, I was afraid that the world was real, and everything that happened to me was just a nightmare that I had drunk too much.

I was even more afraid that everything I had learned, believed, and known would disappear with my nod last night.

After flagging down a taxi and telling the driver the address of the release, I fell back into deep thought.

If all of this was an illusion based on my memories, then there must have been a Buddha and a master.

As long as I find the Buddha in a moment, then I can prove that I am just hallucinating, and as long as I can be sure of this, I believe that sooner or later I will find a way back.

I finally came to the temple gate of Shixing, all this is so familiar, looking at the red gate, I can't help but feel a little confident.

"Hello, is anyone there?"

I went up and knocked on the door, shouting loudly, "Are you there?" ”

A few minutes later, the door was opened, and a bald little monk peeked out of the gate with a head and looked at me very vigilantly: "What's the matter with the donor?" ”

Yoh? New here? It seems that that Shakti did a good job, at least in my hallucination, Shakti was able to pass on his master's lineage.

"Hello, is Master Shi Xing here?"

In front of the little monk, it's not good for me to dismantle the platform of the release line, so let's give him a little face.

When the little monk heard this, he asked me in confusion, "Interpretation?" We don't have a person in this temple called Shakti! ”

The little monk's words made me anxious instantly: "Why not?" The previous abbot of this temple was called Shi Ye, and later he passed away for some reason, so he passed the abbot to his disciple Shi Xing! ”

The little monk still shook his head at me: "Donor, you probably found the wrong one, we have never heard of a person called Shi Ye and Shi Xing here, you can go to another house and ask." ”

Saying that the little monk was about to close the door, I hurriedly stuck my hand on the door: "You little monk is talking nonsense!" Let me ask you, is there a dry well in the backyard of your temple? And the well was pressed down with a big stone, and on it was written the mantra of your Buddhism? ”

"Big rocks? Mantra? The little monk's eyes became more and more strange when he looked at me: "I'm sorry, but there is no well in the backyard of our temple at all!" Please let go, I'm shutting the door! If you're going to make incense, come back tomorrow! ”

How can it be! This little monk must be lying to me! At the beginning, my godmother was trapped by the well for I don't know how many years! finally came out to recognize his son, but he passed away because of the corpse king!

But I fought to the death with the Corpse King by that well! In order to subdue the corpse king, he also took out his sense of smell in exchange!

There is also his father's grave next to the well, yes! Later, the godmother's grave was also buried there!

How could all this not be?

As soon as I pushed the little monk away, before he could shout, the whole person rushed into the temple, and as soon as I entered the door, I ran towards the backyard.

But when I ran to the backyard, I found that the place where there should have been a well was piled with dry firewood, and the graves of his parents had become several towering trees.

No! These monks must have demolished the well! Right! It must be so!

I also wanted to pull the dry wood open to make sure there was a well underneath it, but I didn't have a chance to do that.

Because the little monk had already called a group of monks, threw me to the ground, and twisted them into the Daxiong Treasure Hall.

After entering the Mahavira Hall, I saw that there was a stack of scriptures in the place where the ashes of Master Shakya were originally enshrined, and the abbot of this temple was standing in front of me.

That's right, he's not Shi Xing, it's a gray-haired old man.

"Why did you trespass on the quiet place of my Buddhism?"

Instead of answering him, I asked the abbot with the last bit of hope, "May I ask if the previous abbot of your temple was called Shi Xing?" What happened to him? Is something wrong? ”

"You!" The old monk was furious when he heard my words: "Don't say anything about breaking into the quiet place of my Buddha Gate without permission, now on top of the Daxiong Treasure Hall, I dare to speak wildly in front of my Buddha Rulai!" ”

When I heard the old monk's words, I thought to myself that I would probably be beaten.

But it turned out that they didn't beat me at all, but called the police on the phone, and I was arrested by the police in the village. Cha was taken away.

squatted at the police station all night, and the next day, my parents and Su Xiaoyue came in a hurry, paying the fine and saying good things, and finally the old monk relented and said let me go.

Walking out of the police station, I twisted my neck, which was a little sore because I hadn't slept all night, and was about to call my brother to see if I could find him when I went back.

"Sell sugar gourds! Sweet and delicious rock sugar gourd! ”

Why is this sound so familiar?

I turned my head suddenly, and then I saw that this guy was selling the sugar gourd in his hand!

It's just that I haven't seen him for a long time, this nerd actually has hair, isn't he a monk anymore? Vulgar? With a heart full of questions, I took Su Xiaoyue and walked slowly towards him.

"Hello, let's string sugar gourds."

"Great! A bunch of sugar gourds, five pieces! ”

"What's your name, please? I think you're so familiar. ”

"Me? Haha, my name is Ding Sixing, my father left early, and my mother gave me this name. ”