"When. A loud bang rang out, like the sound of a bell, and a huge bowl fell upside down, blocking out the scream.

The bowl flowed with purple light, a special momentum was revealed, it seemed noble, the surface was engraved with dense runes, and there were faintly murderer's totems flashing, there were birds, there were reptiles, and what was even more terrifying was that those totems seemed to be constantly swimming, as if they were living beings, and there were faint cries coming out.

"This, you ran away when you relied on you, and now you have covered the Buddha when you come back, what do you want. Then there was a shout and a loud bang, and the bowl rose to the sky, apparently kicked by the man.

The bowl turned into a purple streamer and rushed into the sky, first flowing out the figure of a young man, the young man was dressed in red, his bald head was shiny, and the young man was angry at this time, but a pair of eyes were looking around, looking like a thief.

Mu Ming saw the young man at this time, and Liang Shang also had a smile, which seemed to be smiling but not smiling, which seemed a little unexpected.

"Mu Ming, it's you, I'll just say why you kid is so unlucky, it just so happens that with you and me here, you can sweep a piece. When the little monk saw Kimina, he didn't have the anger he had before, but his face was joyful, and he appeared in front of Kimina with one step, and he also sat cross-legged.

Mu Ming only felt that the little monk and a shake appeared in front of him, and he didn't even see it clearly, Mu Ming secretly marveled, the little monk's cultivation has improved greatly.

"You, your head?"

The little monk sat cross-legged, Mu Ming naturally noticed his bald head, and there were seven ring scars on the top of his head, which were different from the ordinary monk's ring scars, but golden, and there was a villain sitting cross-legged, and there was a villain sitting cross-legged, and those villains could vaguely be seen either holding prayer beads, or holding bowls, or holding scriptures, or holding wooden fish, or holding demon pestles, or holding treasure bottles, or holding lotus flowers, all of them were lifelike, and under the careful look of the wooden maze, each of them was the face of a little monk.

After the little monk stopped, he was rare and solemn, and his little face was serious.

After a pause, he spoke: "I may really have to spend my life in Buddhism in this life." ”

The little monk said solemnly, but Mu Ming clearly heard a bit of loneliness.

"Why?" Ki Na was puzzled.

The little monk smiled bitterly at this time. Then with a wave of his palm, a layer of light curtain enveloped the two of them, and suddenly, Mu Ming's mind and mind involuntarily shrank in the circle shrouded by this light curtain, and when the others saw this, they all felt but it was difficult to perceive the slightest, and the gaze that looked at the little monk was a little more dignified.

"Mu Ming, do you believe fate?" the little monk said softly, his little face solemn, completely different from before.

Mu Ming was stunned, and he didn't think about why the little monk said this, but seeing the appearance of the little monk, Mu Ming nodded seriously after thinking about it.

After the little monk saw Mu Ming nodding, his eyes were fluttering, as if he was thinking.

At this time, a sound of breaking wind came from the sky, and soon, a purple streamer fell, and the little monk's palm poked out, and the purple streamer fell into his palm, and between the light flows, a delicate small bowl appears in the palm of his hand.

The small bowl is delicate, and the dark golden luster makes the small bowl look more quaint.

At the same time, the leather scroll in Ming's mind was trembling, as if it was extremely excited, and the four spiritual gods of Mu Ming stood up one after another, each pinching the trick, and Mu Ming even divided his mind to appease the leather scroll.

"What's going on. The little monk was also shocked, and the small bowl kept buzzing in his hand, as if he was afraid of something, and he was eager to pass it over and want to return to the little monk's body.

"There's something special about you. As soon as the purple light flashed, the small bowl disappeared, but the little monk's eyebrows flashed with a dozen purple lights.

"Whew. Mu Ming exhaled lightly, and the four spirit gods in the Heavenly Spirit Platform were also frightened.

Ever since the skin scroll swallowed the bone boat and the eagle eagle's elixir, Mu Ming has discovered the ability of the skin scroll to devour the divine treasure, if one accidentally swallows the little monk's bowl, it will be a big trouble.

"Hmm. Mu Ming nodded and answered softly, but the little monk smiled when he saw this.

"Next time, I can pit others. ”

"Uh" Kikina didn't know how to answer.

"I seem to have had a dream, and in the first floor of the pavilion, you must have experienced the same scene. The little monk opened his mouth and said quietly.

Mu Ming nodded, watching the little monk listen quietly, the light curtain around the two of them cut off all thoughts, and there was no need to worry about others hearing it, but it was exactly like this, Mu Mi could imagine the importance of what the little monk said, which may be related to the deepest secret of the little monk.

"When I was seven months old, I was picked up by the master from outside, and I grew up in the temple, and there were many people in the temple who were like me, all of them had no father and no mother, and the master also told me that I had no father and no mother, so I didn't ask, the temple is my home, but every night I would have the same dream, but that dream was like being covered by smoke, it was very hazy, and I vaguely saw a loving father holding a child, the child was ignorant of the world, and he didn't even know what the father was talking about, but the father always had a way to amuse the child, but one day later, a great monk came and handed the child over to a big monkAt this time, I would watch all this happen from a distance, and every time I wanted to see what happened to the child, I would be separated by a layer of fog, and then I woke up from the dream. ”

Speaking of this, there was a look of peace in the eyes of the little monk, but after hearing it, Mu Ming thought of the sadness in his eyes, but after his eyes were closed, he covered the sadness.

The little monk didn't notice Kimina's look, and continued to come slowly: " But since then, I have a faint premonition in my heart, the child has something to do with me, when the first floor of the pavilion, I realized and fell into a dream, but I saw something, in the dream I was an ignorant child, held by a middle-aged man, the man said to me all day long, I don't know what he said, but I couldn't help laughing when I saw his funny expression, but later, the middle-aged man no longer looked at the child with a smile, but more helpless expressions, and painful expressions, one day, a big monk came, the monk took the child away, this little boy grew up in a grand temple, no troublesIt's naughty. ”

Ki Ming listened carefully, the little monk smiled at the beginning, but slowly darkened but lonely, some sad emotions came out, Mu Ming wanted to say something, but he didn't speak.

"I am that child, I spent the best time in the temple, Master loves me, although Master is very unreliable, often teaches me to be cheated and abducted, I remember that I used to be extremely kind, but Master taught me so, I am worthy of Master. ”

The little monk shook his head helplessly at this time and chuckled, the red light on his little face shone brightly, Mu Mi You can feel that state of mind, once upon a time, when his grandfather taught him, he was not so affectionate, Mu Ming was fascinated for a while.

After a long silence, the little monk's voice came out again.

Later, the old Buddha grandfather in the temple couldn't stand it anymore, so he quietly told me while the master was away, saying that if I want to know my life experience, I must escape into the empty door, after the six roots are purified, I will know all the doubts, and to escape into the empty door, I must practice the mysteries of Buddhism, and understand the true meaning of non-appearance in order to know what I am asking. So the old monk passed on the scriptures of my incomprehensible appearance, I didn't think much about it, but I didn't deliberately cultivate, but then the master went out for a walk, so I also went out of the mountain gate, and then I met you. ”

The little monk's face was calm at this time, as if he was talking about his previous memories, and he seemed extremely calm, and Mu Ming stared at the little monk for a long time.

This time, the little monk was not silent, and obviously calmed down his previous mood.

"In that dream, I experienced three lives and three lives, and I asked in my heart that in the first life, I was an ascetic, and I cultivated all my life to reach the heavens, and I knew that all things changed, and everyone who had doubts in heaven and earth asked me, and mortals asked me, 'What is the lifespan, can heaven and earth be old?', and I replied, 'Life span is difficult to determine, and if there is love in the sky, the sky will be old', and the cultivator asked me, 'The Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, what is the cultivation of truth?' Later, someone asked me why I was cultivating, and I was silent for a long time, and after a long time, I replied that I was only cultivating for one question. ”

The little monk didn't have the slightest taste of youth at the moment, as if he was an old man. The aura on the body makes people feel clear. When Mu Ming heard this, he realized it in his heart, so he bowed to the little monk with a fist.

The little monk was slightly stunned when he saw this, but his face was a little red, and his eyes were a little bright, which was obviously very useful.

"Ahem. Mu Ming saw the appearance of the little monk and coughed dryly.

When the little monk heard this, he hurriedly returned to his old appearance.

It turned out that in the second life, the little monk was a mortal, a lifelong monk, no father and no mother since he was a child, he grew up with a hundred family meals, but this mortal was a filial child, seeing that every family has parents who can be filial, but he was alone, so this mortal was extremely distressed, one day someone once said that there was a god on the other side of the mountain, but he knew everything in the world, but it was too far away, so this mortal went over the mountains and mountains, hungry to eat wild fruits, thirsty to drink dew, and finally arrived at the side of the mountain, after seeing the god man, the mortal opened his mouth and asked:" The man of God can know where my parents are, and the son wants to raise but there is no trace of his relatives, because he is unfilial. ”

The man of God was silent for a long time, but after a long silence, he shook his head, and when the mortal saw this, his heart was full of thoughts, so he asked again: "Does the man of God have parents?" The man of God shook his head again after hearing this, and just said, I am like you, I don't know my parents, and my son wants to support his relatives without a trace, my colleague Tianyaren, if I can ask the heavens, I will ask the heavens for you, where are your parents, okay?

In the third life, the little monk is a cultivator, this cultivator has been extraordinary since childhood, gifted and intelligent, to the age of fifteen is already a great figure, at the age of twenty turned into a god, but it is difficult to cut the emotion, so the god failed, but it was not immediately dead, but it was not long ago, so this monk dragged his tired body, wanted to ask this man who asked a master on the Tianshan Mountain, asked what his cultivation path was, the master listened to it but said, to cultivate the Tao, to cultivate the mind, to cultivate the heavens, this is the cultivation of the truth, the cultivator heard the words and understanding, immediately turned into a god, and did not die of the Tao。

However, what the cultivator didn't know was that the master also realized his heart after seeing the cultivator, and understood the true meaning of the three lives and three lives, the first life asked people, the second world asked the heavens, and the third world asked the heart.

So I woke up from the dream, and the little monk also woke up, and began to practice the mysteries of Buddhism, and the parts were different, just to ask the heart and ask the heavens and ask people, ask the heavens and ask the doubts in the hearts of the people, ask the hearts of the world, ask their hearts, and ask what they want.

I don't know when, the light curtain that shrouded the two was withdrawn by the little monk, and the others looked at this side from time to time, the little monk smiled and looked into the distance, and Mu Ming was thinking about it.

"Ask the heavens and ask the hearts of people, and the three worlds ask three questions. Mu Ming whispered, his face kept changing, and finally he slowly closed his eyes, and after a long time, he opened his eyes again, but his eyes were much clearer, but there were still doubts.

"What if you ask every day, if you ask everyone who doesn't know, if you ask your heart to be confused?" Mu Ming said slowly, but this voice fell into the ears of the monk Xiu'ao as if it hit his heart, and the little monk's face turned pale.

After a long time, he spit out two words lightly: "I don't know." ”