When I returned to Eg MS City with Furuta Le, it was already late at night.

Tomorrow is going to be filming, and after returning to the hotel, everyone hurriedly washed up, cleaned up and went to bed.

But lying on the bed in the hotel, Murong Fu couldn't sleep for a long time.

On the way back, the words that Gu Tianle said lingered in his mind.

If Gu Tianle's lost knowledge is regarded as God's favor, then he travels through the past and the present and restarts his life, is it considered a son of heaven?

Turning over and sitting up, Murong Fu put on his clothes and walked out of the hotel.

The hotel is not far from the Great Temple of the Flying Temple, which is less than a kilometer and a half away.

After a while, Murong Fu came to the set.

There was only an old doorman guarding the temple at night, Murong Fu woke him up, took the key, and walked into the temple alone.

In addition to the main hall of the big temple, there are side halls such as the Wuyue Palace, the Incense Palace, the Nine Python Palace, the Guanyin Palace, etc., which is an ancient building complex where the Tao and Buddha coexist and the gods worship together.

Murong Fu turned on the electric light in the main hall in the dark and walked into the main hall.

The big temple was very quiet in the middle of the night, and after noticing Murong Fu's footsteps, even the crickets in the corner of the wall were silent.

The dim light illuminated the shrine in the center of the main hall, and in the shrine, Emperor Dongyue held a jade wat in his hand, sitting upright, silently watching Murong Fu below.

Dongyue the Great is the god of Mount Tai, the lord of life and death, longevity, nobility and lowness, and the underworld.

Looking up at Emperor Dongyue, Murong Fu's eyes were complicated, and he muttered, "Is it you?" ”

He has always believed only in himself, not in ghosts and gods.

But the miraculous thing that happened to him in a new life was something he couldn't explain.

"Huh? How do you know it's me? ”

A voice came, and Murong Fu was shocked, almost thinking that Emperor Dongyue had appeared.

But in an instant, he realized that the voice was coming from behind him.

Looking back, Du Qifeng walked in from outside the palace gate and asked with a smile: "It's so late, why are you here?" ”

Seeing that it was him, Murong Fu was also a little puzzled: "Why did you come here?" ”

"I went to get something in the car, and when I saw you walking this way, I thought you had something to take, so I wanted to drive over and see you off, but you ran faster than the car..."

Du Qifeng came to his side, looked at the statue of Emperor Dongyue, and asked, "What's wrong?" Having a nightmare? Looking for a fairy to interpret dreams? ”

Murong Fu shook his head and said casually: "I can't sleep, come to the gods to tell me a story." ”

"Haha!"

Du Qifeng was happy: "If he really tells you a story, then he won't be able to sleep." ”

Murong Fu didn't smile, he hesitated, but still asked Du Qifeng a question: "Director Du, do you believe that people have an afterlife?" ”

Hearing his question, Du Qifeng was stunned: "Why do you suddenly want this?" ”

After asking this question, Murong Fu regretted it a little, he turned his face, looked at Emperor Dongyue, and said, "It's nothing, it just feels that life is short, if there is an afterlife, how wonderful would it be?" ”

“……”

Du Qifeng glanced at him a little speechlessly: "How old are you?" Beginning to be sad and sad? ”

"Does it have anything to do with age?"

Murong Fu didn't look at him.

"Also, fear of death has nothing to do with age."

Du Qifeng smiled, and then said: "I don't really believe in an afterlife, a limited life is interesting, I don't understand it in this life, even if I have the next life, I am still a muddy layman." ”

"Then how do you live and understand?"

Murong Fu turned around and looked at him quietly.

Du Qifeng was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "In the middle of the night, you want to talk to me about philosophy?" ”

Murong Fu didn't answer, the night wind blew the light bulb, swaying back and forth, and his face flickered in the dim light.

Looking at his serious look, the thought that came to Du Qifeng's way back suddenly came up again.

After thinking about it, Du Qifeng said: "Ah Hui and I went to see the Leshan Giant Buddha before, and at that time, Ah Hui told me a fun comparison, that is, to let a big man like a bodybuilder stand in front of the Giant Buddha, it should be very interesting."

Later, based on his idea, I came up with a story, would you like to hear it? ”

Murong Fu was noncommittal, and Du Qifeng said to himself: "Because he is a warrior monk in the cave temple, he has been very wise since he was a child, and he can learn Buddhism and kung fu.

When he was thirty years old, his childhood friend Xiao Cui was killed by a fugitive named Sun Guo, and he was so angry that he personally went up the mountain with a stick to hunt Sun Guo.

He chased Sun Guo to a mountain cliff, Sun Guo jumped over, he didn't jump over.

In a fit of rage, he accidentally killed a bird.

Sitting under the big tree, he looked at the corpse of the little bird for seven days and seven nights, and realized the law of cause and effect, so he resolutely took off his monk's robe and returned to the world.

He came to the city, drank wine, ate meat, smoked, played with women, and did everything that had to do with desire.

One day, while he was dancing in a nightclub, he met the police to check his ID card. He relied on his martial arts skills to escape, but bumped into a murderer on the way.

This murderer is also a master of martial arts, and he has just killed his junior brother.

He saw a hallucination on the police dog chasing the fugitive, which was a child chasing a puppy.

Therefore, he knew that the police dog was destined to die today.

Sure enough, Ah Feng, the policewoman who chased him and arrested him, met the murderer, and when he fired, the bullet missed, killing the police dog.

At this time, because he saw an illusion on Ah Feng's body again, it was a neon soldier who was killing people like crazy, and he realized that Ah Feng would also die..."

Listening to Du Qifeng's story, Murong Fu didn't care at first, but after listening to it, he gradually became serious.

Du Qifeng spoke up, so he simply sat directly on the futon in front of the incense case, and continued to tell the follow-up story: "Because the murderer ran away, the police thought that Yin and the murderer were in the same group and interrogated him, but fortunately, Ah Feng helped him explain and cleared his suspicion."

Because of Ah Feng's kindness, she decided to help her catch the murderer and save her life.

But after catching the murderer, she found that the illusion behind Ah Feng had not disappeared.

was puzzled, so when Ah Feng was in distress on a mission, he shot again and saved her life.

But the illusion behind Ah Feng still existed, and at this time, he realized that no matter what he did, he couldn't change Ah Feng's fate, because he couldn't eliminate Ah Feng's bad karma. ”

Speaking of this, Du Qifeng looked at Murong Fu and said, "Actually, Ah Feng was not the neon soldier who killed people in her last life, but in this life, she has to bear the consequences, don't you understand why?" ”

Murong Fu sighed lightly: "If you don't do evil, you will suffer and repay." ”

"Huh?"

Du Qifeng was surprised: "Do you know Buddhism? ”

Murong Fu's expression was calm, and he said lightly: "The Sutra of Righteous Recitation, during the reign of Emperor Xiaoming of the Northern Wei Dynasty, the scriptures translated by the monk Pranya Liuzhi in the Wei capital Yedi belong to Theravada Buddhism. ”

As the son of Murong Shi, Murong Fu's talent is naturally different from the ordinary, and he also has an understanding of Buddhism.

"It's best if you can understand it."

Du Qifeng nodded and sighed: "Only people who understand Buddhism can accept this concept of karma." ”

"No, I can't take it."

Murong Fu shook his head, frowned and said: "Bad people do evil things, but they are at ease, good people accumulate virtue and do good, but they have to be unlucky because of the bad karma of evil people, what kind of rogue logic is this?"

Those who kill should pay for their lives, and those who do evil should be punished, and this retribution is the real karma. ”

“……”

Du Qifeng smiled and shook his head: "You are still not enlightened!" ”

"I'm not a monk, what enlightenment?"

Murong Fu snorted lightly: "Life is short, and happiness and enmity are called chic and happy!" ”

"Haha!"

Du Qifeng tapped him with his hand: "This idea of yours is the cause before enlightenment!" ”

As he spoke, Du Qifeng took out a cigarette case and a lighter from his pocket.

Just as he wanted to light it, he glanced at Emperor Dongyue and stuffed the lighter back.

Smoking out a cigarette and smelling the smoke, Du Qifeng asked: "I plan to shoot this drama next year, do you want to try the play?" ”

"I don't want to play a monk."

Murong Fu shook his head.

"Don't be in a hurry to refuse! Thinking about it again, I think you're quite suitable for acting as a cause. ”