"Who?!"

Startled by the sound of the sudden explosion, the young monk's knees weakened, and he finally stopped before the Heavenly Spirit Gai and the stone pillar collided. Falling to his knees, the young monk looked around with a panicked face.

"Who's in the temple?!"

No one answered.

As soon as he spoke, Shi Dan regretted it a little. Dreams are just dreams, and what remains is the past images that have become reality, but are stored somewhere in the world for various reasons, and are constantly and endlessly replayed. In fact, theoretically, everyone can have dreams. However, the dreams of ordinary people dissipate at the same time as the end of sleep, and do not have any effect on reality. But the one I encountered today is obviously different. The Buddha is just a false faith, and it cannot protect the world from suffering. However, the vanity of one person, the vanity of ten people, and the vanity of a hundred people are only vanity, but if it is the vanity of thousands, or even hundreds of millions of people, then he becomes "true."

No matter how foolish and ridiculous this "truth" is, it cannot be denied that people who can fight the beliefs of countless people at the same time and leave dreams in front of the statue of Shakyamuni definitely have a terrifying obsession. And such people are often very troublesome.

The little girl didn't want to cause such trouble.

"Sister Lin......" No one spoke for a long time, and the young monk's sense of horror eased slightly. Although his legs and feet are still weak, at least he no longer trembles. After settling down, the young monk's eyes no longer had the bloody spirit just now. Struggling to get up, kneeling in front of the Buddha again, the young man's tone returned to plain and indifferent again: "I actually committed suicide in front of the patriarch's seat, the disciple is really unfilial, and I ask the patriarch for forgiveness." ”

Hearing this, she nodded approvingly, and the little girl's face was full of "children can be taught". Because seeing the young monk crashing headlong into the stone pillar, Shi Dan seemed to have found a place to return. Walking slowly around the light gray column, the little girl identified the point of connection between the dream and the real world.

"If you can cultivate in the next life, the disciple will definitely sit in front of the patriarch for a long time. Every day, the ancient Buddha is accompanied by green lights, and he doesn't ask about the red dust. But ......" The whisper of the young monk behind him continued, and Shi Dan was already preparing to return. Although whether he interrupted or not, the monk's end was doomed. But as long as she doesn't grab the ground with her head in front of her eyes, then she can deceive herself and pretend not to see it.

"In this life, the disciple already has others in his heart, and he will never be able to live in the Buddha again. "The little girl has torn the bond that holds the rebate together. was about to take a step, but he heard the voice of the young monk behind him as decisive as iron: "The disciple tried to forget, tried to put it in the past, but found that he couldn't do it at all." The disciple is ashamed of the Buddha, and the disciple is ashamed of the master. With two extremely loud bumps, Shi Dan, who instinctively turned his head, was stunned to find that the other party had slammed into him.

"You stand there for me!"

After the explosion again, Shi Dan and the young monk sat on the ground without any image. The little girl was better, and her voice was purely an instinctive reaction after being frightened, but this time the young monk was really frightened.

"Who the hell is it?!!"

The first time, he could think that he was delirious due to his excessive grief, but this time, there was really no way to justify himself: "This is the holy land of Buddhism......! No, no, no, speed away!"

Amused by the other party's cowardice, Shi Dan got up and patted his buttocks. They walked around each other twice with great interest, and as soon as the episode was interrupted, the little girl was not in a hurry to leave.

"Hey, I said. Deliberately controlling the spiritual power, Shi Dan made his voice seem to come from all directions: "I have always thought that people like you are very interesting." I'm not even afraid of death, so why can't I live well?"

"You...... What the hell are you a monster?"

"You're a monster! Your whole family is a monster!" Hearing that the other party had a "demon" on the left and a "monster" on the right, Shi Dan was a little angry. He looked down at his slender thighs wrapped in sheer stockings, and felt resentment.

You're even a goblin, auntie...... I can't bear it!

"I said, you are a big man, how can you stand up seven feet tall. Are you ashamed to be this ugly thing that wants to die or live?"

"You, what do you know?!" was poked in the sore spot in his heart, and the young monk forgot his fear for a while. Towards the empty front, even his neck was red: "I really love Sister Lin! Now that Yiren has passed away, what is the meaning of me living alone in the world!"

"It does look like an infatuation. Before walking back to confess, she found a futon and sat down, and the little girl was aroused to gossip: "However, from the few words I heard, it seems that your 'Sister Lin' should be married to another woman, right?"

"Yes......" Shi Dan's point-to-point rhetorical question made the young monk's expression suddenly shimmer. Lost and depressed, he muttered to himself, "Yes." She is no longer my sister Lin, but Mrs. Gao. Hehe, hehe, hahahahaha!" Later, the young monk laughed loudly, but there were big tears on his face: "I want to be married to her forever, but you don't allow it, saying that I have no merit and am not worthy of her; now, she is no longer there, so I just want to go down to talk to her and relieve my boredom, but I can't? Why do you all have to stop me one by one!Why?!"

"But what the hell is someone else's woman!" There are really some people who don't look down on people who are looking for death and life, but seeing this monk crying into that miserable appearance, the little girl is a little soft-hearted: "Let it go." If you really don't have the heart to the Buddha, then you can go down the mountain and find a good marriage again, isn't it also good?"

"You don't understand. Just shaking his head, the young monk looked ahead in a daze, and seemed to lose his gaze: "You don't understand." ”

"If you don't say it, naturally no one will understand. Moving his legs slightly, which were slightly numb from sitting cross-legged, Shi Dan leaned back on the wooden table and found a comfortable posture for himself: "Let's talk about it, maybe it will be better." ”

"You, do you really want to listen?" turned his head in some consternation, the young monk instinctively wanted to find the source of the sound, but then reacted that he couldn't see the other party: "This demon ...... This fairy. Although he is not a cultivator, he can also see that the fairy has great magical powers. Why should you entertain me if you are such an existence?"

"It's boring. The other party finally changed his name with interest, which made the little girl feel a little useful: "Moreover, you yourself said that I have magical powers." In that case, why don't you tell me about it? maybe, this fairy can still help you?"