"After so many deaths, I'm really afraid, afraid that it will think of me again, and I don't want to die in a daze. I hope that one day I can see the curse broken, and I can live a lighter life, and at the same time, I also follow the instructions of the old president to pass on what I know. But now I am more and more confused, and I feel more and more that I am gradually no longer the same ......"

Before he could finish speaking, he stood up suddenly, and then stood there motionless, his expression was dumbfounded, his eyes were unfocused, as if he had lost consciousness.

Luo Yu stood up and was about to step forward to check on his situation, but before he could touch him, he collapsed, the muscles of his body loosened, he exhaled heavily, and then held on to the table and took a few breaths, turned his head to look at Luo Yu and Yin Feng who were sitting there: "I have said too much today, I won't talk about it anymore, I will only tell you one key thing - the mirror!" Through the mirror, open the door to another dimension, and go remove the curse! ”

"If the passage is opened like this, will more evil creatures escape?" Luo Yu frowned and questioned.

The school worker turned his head to face ahead, but his gaze didn't know where to go, he took a deep breath and said, "They're already out, aren't they?" After saying that, he walked out of the café without looking back.

"Mirrors?" Luo Yu frowned and thought about it, but he didn't have a clue, so he had to look at Yin Feng, who had not spoken since he entered the door, and asked, "What should we do?" Do you want to go back to the mountain and ask for a mirror-like magic weapon? The time estimate is not enough. ”

Yin Feng just shook his head expressionlessly: "Don't be so troublesome, an ordinary mirror will do, all we have to do is - please mirror fairy."

After that, he didn't give Luo Yu a chance to ask again, he stood up directly and walked towards the door, and said without looking back as he walked: "I'll prepare, tonight, Thirteen Building 707, I'll wait for you."

Luo Yu watched him leave, shook his head, paid resignedly, walked out of the door of the café, looked at the pedestrians coming and going, and felt a little confused, he didn't know what he had cultivated Buddhism for all these years, and what he had cultivated, as if he had participated in Zen for a long time, but he had just achieved the ability to understand the Buddhist scriptures, and he was not even qualified to shave the entrance level.

Is it really like what the master said, I haven't found the Buddha's heart yet? Or is it that I don't have a Buddha relationship after all?

The impenetrable red dust, the incomprehensible life and death, what is your own Buddha?

"Young man, the old man sees that you are talented and intelligent, and your bones are strange, and you will become atmospheric in the future! It's a pity ......"

Just as Luo Yu was walking and falling into deep thought, a slightly old voice came into his ears, interrupting his train of thought, and he looked around, only to see a beggar in tattered clothes sitting on the corner of a small alley he had just passed.

The beggar was looking at the broken bowl in front of him, and when he noticed Luo Yu's gaze, he looked up at Luo Yu and showed a meaningful smile.

Luo Yu looked around suspiciously, but found that he was the only one here: "Are you talking about me?"

The beggar smiled slightly: "Yes, it's you!"

Luo Yu was secretly vigilant: "May I ask who you are?"

The beggar put away his smile and turned grim: "It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that you have a catastrophe at the moment!"

Luo Yu was stunned when he heard this, looked at the beggar's exaggerated explosive hairstyle, and the teeth sticking to the vegetable leaves that were exposed in one mouth, and muttered to himself in his heart: It seems that this is really a liar today.

Before he could say anything, the beggar jumped up and pointed at his nose and shouted, "Liar? Hey, stinky boy, how can the old man be a liar all his life? You look down on people too much! ”

Luo Yu looked at the somewhat angry beggar in front of him with some surprise, and thought: Can he know what I am thinking? He knows how to read minds?

The beggar straightened his thin chest with only ribs left, and looked at Luo Yu with some smugness: "You kid is too shallow, how can the old man's spells be comparable to a small mind-reading skill?"

Hearing the beggar say this, although Luo Yu still didn't believe it in his heart, because he really didn't see even a trace of the demeanor of a superior person from the beggar, he still bowed to the beggar: "The predecessor atonements, the kid is rude."

The beggar accepted Luo Yu's salute with a dark face, but after Luo Yu raised his head, he changed to an impatient expression: "You little baby, obviously you are not a monk yet, but you go to learn what Buddhist rituals those bald donkeys do!"

As soon as his words fell, Luo Yu looked at him with a serious face: "Whether you are a senior or a liar, please don't insult my master!" Buddhism is his reverse scale!

"Yo-he!" The beggar's eyes widened, one hand crossed his waist, and the other pointed at Luo Yu: "You little baby, you are not very old, but your temper is not small!" Old man, I calculated that you were in danger, and I came all the way here to wait for you for three days, and you are good, you dare to show me a look! Do you know that when your master was alive, he saw that the old man had to salute respectfully and call the seniors, and you learned to contradict the elders before your teeth grew, right? ”

Luo Yu looked at him seriously and said slowly: "I am not disrespectful to you, I just hope that you will not insult Buddhism with such words, it is Buddhism that has given me everything, for me, Buddhism ......"

"Alright, alright!" The beggar interrupted him impatiently, and plucked his ears with his hand: "It is worthy of being a disciple of Buddhism, although he is only a lay disciple, but you have learned this little bit of verbose skills of that group of monks very well, buzzing, and have a fight with Tang Seng!"

The corners of Luo Yu's mouth twitched, he didn't expect him to actually watch Journey to the West!

The beggar took out a gourd out of nowhere, opened the stopper and drank a few sips, a smell of wine spread out, Luo Yu just smelled it, and felt a shock to his spirit.

Looking at Luo Yu, whose eyes lit up, the beggar was very proud: "How about the little guy, the old man's wine is fragrant?" This is the old man's painstaking efforts to brew, there are more people in the world who want to drink my pot of wine, your master didn't have a chance to drink a sip back then, smelling the aroma of this wine is already your creation! ”

When it came to the master, Luo Yu's face was respectful: "My master is a monk who is strict with himself, no matter how fragrant your wine is, he will not break the vows."

The beggar shook his head disdainfully: "Pedantic, pedantic, pedantic." Whether it's a Buddha or a Tao, what is the purpose of cultivation? People outside the square, jumping out of the Three Realms, not in the Five Elements, after cultivating to a certain realm, this world can not limit us at all, Buddhism has made so many rules and precepts, it is naturally good for those junior disciples to obey orders, without the shackles of the world, of course, it is of great benefit to practice, but he has been in such a realm, and he is still stuck in the subtleties, which is simply putting countless shackles on himself! Your master is an enlightened monk, but he only cultivates Buddhism, thinking that magic has deviated from the belief of Buddhism. If he is willing to practice spells, according to his realm, it will be very easy to live for another two or three Jiazi. It was because of his pedantry that he died so early! ”

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