Also, when I was a lonely walker for the green lantern, I was a qualified green lantern ancient walker. Even, in the eyes of many predecessors of the Green Lantern Ancient Walker, I am an excellent Green Lantern Ancient Walker. But in this way, Qingyue has always been right, and what Qingyue said is not wrong at all. This excellence of mine is just a one-sided one.

Because of this, I can't help but think of all kinds of things, especially the sentence "I asked the Bodhisattva why he sat upside down, and only sighed that the sentient beings refused to turn back"!

And now I'm a little like that, isn't that?

And ask the Bodhisattva why he sits upside down, only sighing that the sentient beings refuse to turn back!

You think there are many paths to choose from, but there are already many invisible walls around you. These invisible walls block your so-called multiple path choices, and in the end, there is only one way for you!

Although there is only one way to go, it is not a dead end. If you want to turn this seemingly dead road into a living road, it depends on how you walk and how you operate.

Monkey King, making trouble in the Heavenly Palace, how majestic and domineering, but in exchange for the five hundred years of prison under the Five Fingers Mountain! It's just that who really knows that 500 years is the beginning of another scam. Perhaps, when the stone monkey popped out of the stone, an elaborate hoax had already begun to be staged.

In the ethereal time, why is it bitter and why is it joyful? Bitter for the bitterness of the deception? Joy in a scam? Perhaps, the bitter thing is that there is only one way to choose. I was glad to see a little light in that road.

In fact, we have been rejoicing in the bitterness of the road in front of us, bitter and joyful, bitter and joyful. But should we sometimes look back or walk back?

Back?

Maybe many people have thought about turning back, but that obsession has made their thoughts of turning back disappear without a trace. Even if it doesn't disappear, it is deeply buried in the deepest and deepest part of the soul by the obsessive heart in his heart.

Because, even if they thought about turning back, no one really pulled back from the precipice. There are people who have reined in the precipice, and that is also rare. In my eyes, there are too few people who can restrain themselves from the precipice, as rare as the precious giant panda, and they are almost all about to be extinct.

The Great Sage understands that the golden hoop stick in his hand cannot reach the sky, and he cannot enter the ground, and there is no so-called Monkey King, some are just little monkeys that popped out of the naughty stones back then, so the Great Sage became a Buddha!

The Great Sage understands, but how many people can understand like the Great Sage that the golden hoop stick in their hands cannot go to heaven and earth! Less, too little, really little, pitifully little!

Although there is only one path, there are countless directions for you to choose from. Is it true that if you choose any direction, you will have the same fate? No one knows, and no one has ever confirmed it. Because, no matter who you are, you are all insiders. So who is the outsider, in fact, there are no outsiders in this world. People who seem to be outsiders are actually in another puzzle.

Some people asked, why didn't the gods and Buddhas come to guide us?

Gods and Buddhas will not help anyone, only we can save ourselves, and only we can change.

Sing a drunken song: "What is the use of heaven and earth?" I cannot sit under a quilt. What is the use of Fengyue? Can't eat or drink. What is the use of fine dust? All things are in it. What's the use of change? I don't see the gushing. What is the use of a stick drink? A big bag. ...... Mango shoes and hats for thousands of years, travel in the sky for eternity, walk with songs, forget between things and me, and be at ease...... The ancient bell is still ringing, the wellbore is still turning, and he asks why the Bodhisattva sits upside down, only sighing that the sentient beings refuse to turn back! ”

This may seem unrelated, but it is faintly related to it.

It seems to be very good, but in fact, I am just a green lantern ancient walker who doesn't understand anything, doesn't understand anything.

"There is yellowed paper again, and you still have to open it yourself," Qing Yue's words were not finished, and continued, "Why did he only pass on the Green Lantern Ancient Walker to you, and did not give you the things that I said should be 'qualified', I think he just wants you to feel it yourself step by step on the way." ”

Feel it yourself, let me feel it yourself?

I really didn't expect that such a master who is good at playing and wants to play with all his heart and soul would actually take such a road, such a road, it really opened my eyes.

Although my state of mind is already much higher than that of ordinary monks. But after all, I am still only a person who has not yet reached the age of a weak crown. And the so-called weak crown year, that is, the so-called twenty years old.

Moreover, I have become a green lantern ancient walker before I have a weak crown, which is already incredible, from ancient times to the present, I can count it on my fingers.

So, more or less, it also makes me feel a kind of pride. Perhaps, it is precisely because of this arrogance that I gradually forgot the so-called "qualified".

"You open it and look at it," Qingyue continued, "Now I will also tell you, as a green lantern ancient walker, a ghost was commissioned by a green lantern ancient walker and was opened to entrust something, and not such a letter, this is undoubtedly the best treatment for this ghost. And such treatment, among ghosts, cannot be described in words. ”

At this point, the untaken paper had returned to my hand again, and at the same time, Qing Yue also pointed to the yellowed paper and continued: "If it is said that if they want to meet the Green Lantern Ancient Walker, it depends on luck and the kind of luck that comes out of the green smoke on the ancestral tomb, then if it is opened as yesterday's thing, the sword finger is even higher than the green smoke on the ancestral tomb. ”

This one...... I don't know how many times higher than the green smoke on the ancestral grave?

What kind of luck does that want? Isn't that the luck of becoming the son of heaven in Kowloon? It's a bit hard for me to imagine. If you really want to imagine it, it really can only be the luck of becoming the son of heaven!

"Hmm!"

I nodded heavily.

At the same time, I slowly opened the folded yellowed paper.

The yellowed paper was unhurriedly opened, and it wasn't as big as I thought. In fact, the size of this paper is only the size of the current A4 paper. Maybe it's faint, it's a little bit bigger than that.

However, it is on this paper that is only a little bigger than it, but there is a poem written on the stage, and the word "with the king" has begun on the stage.

With the three-foot sword of Jun, the beacon fire is divided into liver and gallbladder.

Ten years old with you, prosperous thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.

One night with you, the lonely grave leaks from the yin and yang.

A glass of turbid wine is sprinkled, and the quicksand gathers and scatters.

Youyou white poison curse, looking forward to it with you!

At the same time, underneath this, there is a line of maps that are not too clear, but can still be seen clearly. It's just this map, but I'm a little confused by the second monk......