"The female benefactor is a noble person in the world."

His voice was very soft, but it gave people an indescribable shock, he stood there quietly, as if he had read the rise and fall of thousands of generations, his tone was full of compassion, as if the world was born in his eyes.

Jiang Yunyu stood still and did not speak.

Her mind wandered in the vast expanse of the past and present, up and down, in all directions, wandering in the vast universe.

It's not like she really doesn't understand.

Ziwei Star, also known as Ziwei Emperor Star.

Why...... Could it be her?

Although she didn't ask, the old monk saw that she had already penetrated her mind and smiled mysteriously.

"This is providence."

Not again!

Providence again, she was really annoyed by these two words.

Why does everyone say that, secretively? Is my father like this, the abbot is still like this, what is the secret of her?

Could it be that when she was reborn, everything was different?

"Amitabha, Ziwei's fate is not unique to the emperor's family, Ziwei is the master of strategy, and the female benefactor is destined to be tired of the common people."

"Master, what if I want to seek a transcendence from Buddhism?" Jiang Yunyu was in a trance and muttered.

The abbot slowly closed his eyes, and a look of compassion appeared on his face: "Although the poor monk is a monk, he has to take care of worldly affairs. He sighed almost inaudibly, and couldn't bear to say: "The female benefactor is a person in the world, if she sees the destruction of life, I am afraid it will be difficult to calm down." ”

Jiang Yunyu clenched her cuffs, she thought, this bald donkey is so unreasonable.

Since the abbot opened his mouth to say the first sentence, the gloomy cloud between her eyebrows has been condensed and has not dissipated.

Is it because of this that she changed her life and lived again?

Is this what my father's letter means?

She still wants to struggle again, she is like crossing thousands of mountains and rivers, several years of spring and autumn, seeing herself who has been running around and intriguing for many years, this is too tiring, she thought.

"What if I don't want to?"

The abbot shook his head slowly: "If this is the case, the poor monk will have to be a wicked person for once." ”

"What, you're still going to persecute me?" Jiang Yunyu said vigilantly, her eyes flashing with a sly light.

He opened his eyes, his gaze was still calm, "That poor monk only has ......" he paused, "Only by taking you to read all the sufferings in the world, the female benefactor is afraid that she has never seen the sinister heart of the human heart, and the world is not kind." ”

"That's it, I promise you."

She has lived a carefree life for both lives, has been well cared for, and has never seen any tragic and tragic scenes, but this does not mean that she does not know.

She knew how fragile all beings were in the face of natural disasters, and when war came, no one was spared, the blood of soldiers stained the red river, and vultures hovered in the air.

She knew that the dragon veins would be cut off in a few hundred years, and it would take years for the great rivers and mountains under her feet to regain their vitality.

She has only one unwillingness, why her.

She gritted her teeth and held back, but this time it seemed to hurt worse than usual.

She forced herself to stabilize her mind and said quietly, "That'...... What should I do? ”

Now that she's already answered, she has to do something.

Unexpectedly, the abbot said no more, and only told her to go with the flow.

Jiang Yunyu was so angry that she couldn't say anything. What does he mean by that?

The abbot smiled slightly, and the deadwood-like figure seemed to bloom with spring flowers: "The female benefactor must follow her heart and do what she wants, and she can save all the people from fire and water." ”

Jiang Yunyu also smiled at him.

Then he got up and left, without looking back.

Behind her, in the old monk's ancient well-like eyes, the light gradually dimmed, and finally disappeared.

The old man thanked the female benefactor on behalf of the living beings of the world.

Guiyuan was waiting for her outside the meditation room, and he didn't pay attention last night, it turned out that his face was like a spring flower, and his eyes were like an autumn moon.

Seeing her coming, he folded his hands and said the Buddha horn.

Jiang Yunyu remembered that he took Lan Ting to the Scripture Pavilion yesterday, and knew that he must have come here to say something about Lan Pavilion.

Sure enough.

Gui Yuan pondered his words and said slowly: "If you want to practice the Book of Doom, this little benefactor needs to stay in the temple. ”

Jiang Yunyu was taken aback: "Why." ”

"In the early stage of this exercise, you can't leave the guidance of others, if you practice alone, I'm afraid you will go crazy, and the environment of this temple is the most suitable for cultivation, so I can take care of him if he stays here."

Looking at Lan Ting again, he looked calm, presumably Guiyuan had already told him.

She was still a little uncomfortable in her heart, and thought angrily: Is he just so inappropriate?

"That'...... That's the case over there, there's Master Lao. She then asked, "When will he come down the mountain?" ”

"The female donor doesn't have to worry, the exercises can leave the temple after a small success."

Guiyuan paused, his face showed unbearability, he sighed: "The little donor has good roots and bones, and it is a material that can be made, but unfortunately, the Book of Doom can only guarantee his life for twenty years." It's more about creation. ”

Jiang Yunyu knew this, but she didn't show how difficult it was to accept, and only said lightly: "Little girl, thank you, master." ”

Then he saw that the sun had risen in the middle of the sky, and was afraid that he would not be able to go down before dawn, so he said, "Then the little girl will take her leave." ”

"I'll send the donor."

"There is labor."

And he followed him to the gate of the temple, as he had come.

Guiyuan has a peaceful temperament, a calm pace, and the soles of his feet seem to be stepping on lotus flowers.