The old monk smiled, and then said to Mr. Cui: "Right and wrong, who can be without fault?" ”

As soon as Cai Handong heard this, he asked the old monk: "Master, you also said this last time, I don't know what the meaning is?" ”

The old monk smiled, then turned to Mr. Cui and asked, "Do you know the meaning of this?" ”

Mr. Cui scolded in his heart, where do I know where to go, if I know what I still want to ask you for, it's really funny, because the question he asked this old guy is completely unanswered, if Mr. Cui didn't see him and seemed to be really a little virtuous, he would really think of him as a senile monk.

However, looking at the spiritual head of this old monk, even if Lao Yi is dementia, he will not have Alzheimer's, Mr. Cui thought of this, so he turned his head to look at Yi Xinxing, only to see that Yi Xinxing was looking at the monk, half-open mouth, it is indeed a demented look, it is estimated that he was also confused by this sentence, Mr. Cui thought in his heart, so he smiled bitterly, and then said to the old monk: "I don't know, you said this to me?" Also, junior, I dare to ask, you said to this Cai Handong before, if you encounter trouble in the future, you can come to you, we do have some trouble now, I don't know if you can see what it is? ”

It's better to be on the safe side, Mr. Cui thought to himself, if this old monk was just confused before, then a few people don't need to waste any more words here, you must know how precious their time is now.

"Yes and not quite." The monk smiled kindly, and then said to Mr. Cui, "If I'm not mistaken, you should be about to save a catastrophe by now." ”

Oh, I'll go, it's really a monk! Mr. Cui was suddenly very excited in his heart, you must know that only a few of them know about this matter, and the rest of them are all monsters, it is really unexpected, this old monk can also see it, I have to say, this is really powerful.

To say that Mr. Cui's surprise is far less than that of Yi Xinxing, because what he has learned is different from Yi Xinxing after all, although Yi Xinxing is stupid, but he has always believed that this method of divination is a profound knowledge, to say that this old monk can know that this matter should also be due to what method of divination, but it is strange to say this, you know, although there are nearly a thousand kinds of divination methods in this world, but basically all of them have the same goal, and everything is the same, and it must be achieved with the help of some external force or props. Just like Yi Xinxing's Qimen Dunjia, and Liu Yudi's divination technique, it is undoubtedly inseparable from this rule.

Although Liu Yudi can also foresee the future in her dreams, but after all, her ability is limited, and she can only meet what happened within three days, even if it is so, it is already the limit, and if it goes further, it is completely equivalent to leaking the heavenly machine, we always say that the heavenly machine cannot be leaked, but why is there such a sentence, why can't the heavenly machine be leaked? The answer is very serious, the heavenly machine is the face of fate, if the heavenly machine is revealed, to put it seriously, it is destroying the entire heavenly way, that is, the law of all things, and the consequences are no worse than that of the seven treasure white jade wheels.

Could it be that this old monk is also able to predict the future and the past like Liu Yudi? Yi Xinxing thought in his heart, but this old monk doesn't look like he belongs to this kind of person, Gu Yi Xinxing knows, this Buddhist family talks about cultivating the mind, there is no similar means, of course, it is not excluded that some eminent monks can predict the past and the future, that is, the 'five eyes and six links' mentioned before.

Could it be that this old monk's Taoism has reached such a level? Yi Xinxing swallowed and foamed, thinking in his heart, if this is the case, then this old monk is really not far from becoming a positive fruit.

Sure enough, the masters are all in the people, I really can't imagine that such a small place can meet such a player, which really opened Yi Xinxing's eyes.

Yi Xinxing only felt his heart pounding, and said that the living immortals were living immortals, and the old monk in front of him should probably be one of them.

Mr. Cui didn't think too much about it, after all, he was a businessman in a sense, and what businessmen focused on was interests, so he made a long story short and said that he was no longer polite, just kidding, this old guy seems to know everything, do you still need to be polite to him? So, Mr. Cui gave a thumbs up and praised repeatedly: "The master is really a master, there is nothing wrong, a few of us are going to do this, if we don't do it, it is estimated that none of us will have peace in the future, so, I want to ask the master, can you calculate the bad luck of our trip?" ”

This is indeed the topic that Mr. Cui is worried about, after all, he really can't afford to lose, and the current situation is not optimistic for them, so he wants to know as much as possible about the future direction, you know, these things can't even be counted by Liu Yudi, because Liu Yudi told him that this is called 'Heavenly Dao is unconscious', and fate seems to have forced them to a crossroads this time, so they can only let them go by themselves.

But Mr. Cui also knows that this may be related to Liu Yudi's ability, which is like seeing things, a person with good eyesight can see the smallest words on the side-view paper clearly, but the myopic eye can only see the top rows.

Now it's up to the old monk to see where.

When the old monk saw Mr. Cui asking him this, he smiled again, and then said to Mr. Cui: "I already know the bad luck of your trip, but I can't say it." ”

"Why?" Mr. Cui frowned, he just wanted to speak, Lao Yi on the side reached out and pulled him, Mr. Cui looked back at Yi Xinxing, this natural expression was quite serious at this time, I saw him shake his head at Mr. Cui, and Mr. Cui understood the truth.

If this old monk knows the future, he really can't say it, let's not talk about whether this future is good or bad, but if he says it, this future is likely to be changed, just like what I just said, because the prediction of the future is too accurate, if you forcibly change it, the whole world will be chaotic, and the curse or something will not appear.

This is Yi Xinxing's theory, but Mr. Cui didn't think so, because, the things he thinks in his mind are often very comprehensive, why doesn't this old monk say it, there is another set of views in his heart, you know, the monks are compassionate, if the future in front of them is a tragedy, then the old monk should die and tell them to let them change, because in that case, everyone can't live, it's better to leak some real heavenly opportunities so that everyone can save their lives, and God damn something, In the final analysis, it is a lack of arms and legs, and no one can die, and looking at the age of this old monk, it can be said that half of his body is buried in the soil, he should not be afraid of death.

If that's the case, why doesn't he tell everyone about the future? When Mr. Cui thought of this, a smile appeared on the half of his face, it must be this future, it is beautiful!

Therefore, he will not say it, because if he says it, the future may be changed, and then the comedy will become a tragedy! It must be like this!

Thinking of this, Mr. Cui's heart suddenly brightened, he understood that everything could not be explained thoroughly, so he bowed deeply to the old monk, and then said respectfully: "Thank you master for your guidance!" ”

"What do you understand?" The old monk looked at Mr. Cui with cloudy eyes.

Mr. Cui smiled slightly, and then said to the old monk: "I understand everything, but I can't say it." ”

Cai Handong and Yi Xinxing on the side blinked, thinking to themselves what Mr. Cui understands? The old monk didn't say anything? How did he understand it, and how could he learn from the old monk to play dumb riddles?

Naturally, they didn't know that Mr. Cui had seen through this mystery, but the old monk smiled, and he laughed so happily that his long eyebrows trembled, only to see that he had completely opened his eyes at this time, and then looked at Mr. Cui, looked him up and down, and then said to him: "Sure enough, there is a Huigen." ”

That's natural, Mr. Cui didn't speak, but he was very happy in his heart, not because the monk praised him, but because for the future, he is no longer confused now, which is the power of 'enlightenment'.

It's just that after the old monk said that, he paused for a moment, and then smiled at Mr. Cui again: "It's just that you understand, it's okay, you have to understand him." ”

He? Who is he? Mr. Cui blinked, and after seeing the old monk looking at him and saying this, he asked, "That ............?"

The old monk waved his hand, and then said to Mr. Cui, "Don't say. ”

A sentence choked Mr. Cui's words into his mouth, Mr. Cui was full of doubts, but seeing that this monk was like this, he had to give up, keep this sentence in his heart, and only wait for the future to ponder, the old monk saw that Mr. Cui was also very cooperative, so he smiled again, and then said to Mr. Cui seriously, "Whether it is a blessing or a curse, all cause and effect, right and wrong, who can be without fault?" Confused career, self-passers-by, all kinds of troubles, the happiest to do good, sinking and liberating, out of choice, there is no Amitabha Buddha in the south. ”

After that, he sighed and closed his eyes, as if he was asleep, Mr. Cui and his party were very puzzled, how could this old monk say that he would sleep? After a while, Mr. Cui suddenly frowned, and then shouted: "Not good! ”

To say, Mr. Cui's eyes can see the soul, just now, he suddenly saw a 'qi' rising from the back of the neck of the smiling old monk! This breath was nothing else, Mr. Cui felt that this should be a form of soul, so he hurriedly stepped forward and probed the old monk's snort, and suddenly couldn't say a word.

But I saw the old monk, sitting under the apricot tree, smiling, and had passed away.

He's dead? Cai Handong and Yi Xinxing snorted softly, how could it be so coincidental! Why did he die?

Mr. Cui was quite calm, and he said to Cai Handong: "You go and call the people from the temple to come over, and say that you saw his master dead under the tree, no, say that he is dead." ”

Cai Handong hadn't seen much dead people, especially with such a bizarre way of dying, his legs and stomach were a little tendoned, but when he heard Mr. Cui say this, he still nodded, and then ran in the direction he came.

After all, Mr. Cui and Yi Xinxing are people who often deal with dirty things, and in their hearts, death is not terrible, because it is a new beginning, so both of them are very calm.

Yi Xinxing said to Mr. Cui: "Old Cui, what's going on, how did he die?" ”

Mr. Cui looked at the old monk with a very peaceful face, and then said to Yi Xinxing: "I'm afraid, it belongs to natural death, but I didn't see his soul, or rather, his soul didn't take shape after leaving his body, and he didn't go to the Yin City." ”

"What's going on? How is it possible, how can the soul not be formed after leaving the body? Don't go to the Yin Market? So where did he go? "Today's surprise is too much, originally his brain was not very bright, and now there is such a thing, and he is a little confused.

After thinking about it, Mr. Cui stretched out his hand and pointed to the sky in the west, and then said to Yi Xinxing, "There." ”

Yi Xinxing was speechless suddenly, even if he was stupid, he could understand what Mr. Cui meant, in fact, he should have thought of it a long time ago, but he didn't dare to admit that after the death of this old monk, he didn't go to the Yin City and didn't stay in the world, so he could only have a place to go.

Why do Buddhist disciples practice? Is it to cultivate this life? No, what they cultivate is after death, in their eyes, ** is just a stinky skin, deep cultivation of the Buddha's surname, clear all things, and those who have obtained the supreme Dharma can get rid of the suffering of the six realms of reincarnation, and do not touch the red dust, so as to step on the other side of bliss.

This old monk, he stepped on the other side, Yi Xinxing and Mr. Cui looked at each other, although they had heard that there were monks who became Buddhas after their deaths, but after all, it only appeared in legends or heard, and I didn't want to let them encounter this kind of thing in person, which was really eye-opening.

The age of this old monk can not be verified, because the old monk lives here, never out of the temple, even the ID card has never had, it is said that when the founding of the People's Republic of China to do the ID card, the staff saw that the monk's age is too big, the wind and candle are old, it seems that there is not much life, and this place is remote, the old monk wants to make trouble is impossible, so it is convenient, more than one thing is better than less one thing, so it passed, after that, I forgot about it, and then I heard the people in the temple say, They didn't know how old the monk was, but now the presiding officer of the temple told Mr. Cui that when he was young, the old monk had taught her scriptures, and at that time, he was already like this.

And the previous host, also said so, the temple legend, this old monk is one of the builders of this temple, due to the loss of documents during the Cultural Revolution, and most of the current monks are monks who later became monks, so, no one knows the years and months of this temple, but the host said, once heard the dead old monk accidentally mentioned, this apricot tree, is planted when the temple was built, said that the moon shuttle, the annual ring grows, now this tree has been towering and straight, all say that the world has passed a year, the annual ring is a circle, estimated, Only this tree can know the age of the monk.

Monks are not mortals, for them, death is a glorious thing, which represents out of the sea of suffering, into the realm of bliss, not to mention such a great virtue, after a long time, finally cultivated the right fruit, the master is a natural death, but because this old monk is the spiritual pillar of the temple here, all the monks are his descendants, he has helped them more or less with supernatural powers during his lifetime, now although he has become a positive fruit, but the monks are very reluctant in their hearts, under the leadership of the abbot, the monks put their hands together and call the Buddha's name, He knelt on the ground and bowed three times, and then the abbot took care of the old monk's funeral.

Mr. Cui and his entourage, in their hearts, also admired this master who only had one side, so they also knelt on the ground and sincerely luggage, and helped the temple to start taking care of the aftermath, the death of the monk, the nearby temple must be notified, and the Dharma must be done, and then it can be sent to the crematorium, Mr. Cui They want to wait in this temple until that moment is naturally impossible, so they were busy until the evening, and the three of them said goodbye.

Out of the temple, the sky has darkened, this temple does not belong to the county area, completely belongs to the countryside, so, there is not the slightest light around, the three of them are not afraid, so they walk slowly, until the moon emerges from the clouds, and the faint moonlight crosses the land in the countryside with a layer of faint white.

Like a soft lamp, Mr. Cui raised his head, and then said to himself, "Speaking of which, how long has it been since I have seen so many stars?" ”

The other two were speechless, maybe they still thought this matter was quite strange, so Mr. Cui saw that the two did not speak, so he smiled and said to them: "What do you think?" ”

Cai Handong sighed, and then said: "That master once helped me so much, but I didn't expect that when I saw him today, it was a farewell, to be honest, I was very uncomfortable, why did this happen?" ”

Mr. Cui smiled on half of his face, and then said to Cai Handong: "That's because you have an empty eye, you can see through cause and effect, but you can't see through life." ”

Life is like a sea of suffering, being able to die naturally is a relief, especially in the future, no longer enter the reincarnation to suffer, in fact, Mr. Cui really thinks this is a good thing in his heart, to say that people, have their own pursuits, the most gratifying thing is the pursuit of achievement, now the old monk has become a positive fruit, this may be what he dreamed of, there is nothing to be sad about, besides, Mr. Cui out of professional habits, can not be sad, funeral, he presided over more, see the dead involuntarily occupational disease attack, This old monk is more than 90 years old, even if it is an ordinary family, he has to do it well, even the paper money must be red.

Cai Handong couldn't figure it out, it was because he probably didn't know where the old monk had gone now, Mr. Cui smiled, didn't say anything to him, then looked at Lao Yi again, and saw what he was thinking with his head down, so he asked him, "Why are you like this?" Don't you know where he went? ”

Mr. Cui's implication is that 'where this great virtue goes, mortals will never be able to go', if the underworld is compared to a small hotel, then the place where this great virtue goes is simply a five-star hotel, and it is also a permanent stay, compared to the world I don't know where it goes, but Lao Yi looks now, why do you have this kind of expression, is this old guy jealous?

I saw that Lao Yi sighed, and then said to Mr. Cui: "No, no, I'm just thinking about one thing." ”

"What's the matter?" Mr. Choi asked.

Under the moonlight, Yi Xinxing raised his head, let the moonlight shine on his face, and saw him say thoughtfully: "I'm thinking, all this is so coincidental, could it be that old man, who has lived for so long, what made him persevere?" Could it be that you are waiting for this day? Or is it waiting for us? ”

It turned out that this nerd also didn't stay there, Mr. Cui smiled bitterly, then patted Yi Xinxing on the shoulder, and whispered to him: "I think the same way, but now it is impossible to know the result, just like his failure to speak, it no longer belongs to this world, what we have to do now is to study how to deal with the upcoming evil battle, this is the right reason." ”

When Yi Xinxing heard him say this, he nodded, and then said to him: "Well, I don't want to, by the way, what this old man said to us, do you understand what it means, and the last sentence, who is the 'he' in his mouth?" ”

Mr. Cui smiled bitterly, and then said to Yi Xinxing: "It's not us, it's probably that kid, it's not difficult to guess, the person chosen by fate, by the way, we seem to have forgotten him, if it wasn't what I expected, this kid should have suffered a lot by now.................."

(To be continued)