These golden lights, Yang Xian had seen them in the Mianmian live broadcast room before. And now, they are gradually running towards the side of the Mahavira Treasure Hall!

Yang Xian felt that it was not possible to go on like this, so he quietly moved forward, wanting to get closer to Mianmian and tell Mianmian the news.

Su Chenjin was originally sitting behind Mianmian, noticing Yang Xian's movements, and tacitly stepped back, retreated to Yang Xian's futon and sat down, so that Yang Xian could sit in front smoothly.

The two have changed positions, and Mianmian hasn't found out yet.

The little milk dumpling maintained a cross-legged meditating posture, and her fleshy little face looked thoughtful, obviously still immersed in her thoughts.

"Mianmian, Mianmian?"

Suddenly hearing Yang Xian's voice, Mianmian came back to his senses from his thoughts, blinked his eyes and asked Yang Xian what was the matter. She looked at the position of her eldest nephew and Yang Xian, and her expression immediately became serious.

Yang Xiandu changed his position and came to her, there must be something important to say!

The little milk dumpling quietly drew a talisman again to ensure that the conversation would not be heard, and then slowly rubbed it back and got closer to Yang Xian.

Yang Xian looked at Mianmian and came back to his senses, and continued to whisper: "What were you thinking just now?" ”

Mian Mian was stunned.

She recalled what she thought just now and replied to Yang Xian: "Just now Mianmian was worried about them in vain, and they didn't want to come over, it's so strange." ”

Yang Xian asked again: "What else?" ”

Mianmian continued: "I wonder if Mianmian did something wrong, I shouldn't have brought you here." If I don't bring you here, you won't be in danger. ”

Yang Xian was silent for a long time, directly said what he saw just now, and frowned: "I wonder if it's because of your emotions." ”

Mianmian knows what those golden lights are! It's the merit she has saved for so long, and the likes she has gained after being recognized by netizens!

There was already a small layer of water in the small bottle, and she was actually secretly looking, but she didn't tell everyone. If you always watch and talk about it, it will let everyone know that she misses her parents very much, and it will make everyone worry about her even more.

Mianmian didn't want to do that.

If all the merits around her have run away and run away to other places, then how can she wake up her parents? Will Mom and Dad never wake up again? So what to do?

Thinking about the most serious consequences, Mianmian flattened her mouth and wanted to cry a little.

Yang Xian saw it, and his voice was full of nervousness: "Don't ...... Now they're even faster! ”

Those golden lights, when Mianmian showed a sad expression, ran faster and faster. It was originally dotted with stars, but now it has become a thin rope belt, which is being transported to the Daxiong Treasure Hall.

Yang Xiandu began to regret it, shouldn't he talk too much?

If you don't talk much, Mianmian won't be unhappy.

The emotion was affected by another person, which made Yang Xian feel a little annoyed.

This is also the reason why he has been mixed up for so many years, and he still lives alone in a broken hut in the back. He didn't like the feeling of being controlled, he didn't like it very much, but he couldn't really let himself be free of these emotions.

"Ah, really?" Mianmian heard Yang Xian say that her merit golden light ran faster, and she didn't dare to be sad anymore. But all people can control is their expressions, and they can't control their thoughts.

The more she told herself not to think about that, the more she panicked uncontrollably, and the more she had to wonder if she had done something wrong.

The vicious circle continued, under Yang Xian's heavenly eyes, the little milk dumpling was covered with a layer of shadow, and the originally bright big eyes were like pearls covered with dust, losing their original agility.

On the stage, Yonghui, who was sitting at the bottom of Qingxu, squinted slightly and glanced at Mianmian and Yang Xian in the square, and the smile on his face was a little more.

It's really good, heavyweight guests come to Fahua Temple, it's really good!

They will soon have more believers at Fahua Temple!

When Yang Xian and Mianmian both fell into their own thoughts, they meditated silently on the side, Yongjue, who was wearing a robe, raised his eyebrows slightly, reached into the sleeve of the robe, and took out a mallet.

The old man raised his mallet and struck it down on Mianmian's head without hesitation.

Su Chenjin, who had switched places with Yang Xian, frowned when he saw this scene. He knew that Master Yongjue must have a reason for Master Yongjue's shot, but if such a big stick hit his aunt's little bald head, his aunt and grandmother would hurt, and he felt distressed.

Sure enough, Mianmian, who had been beaten, covered her bulging head and made an oops. Her big eyes were teary and she looked pitifully at Master Yongjue with a mallet.

Yongjue is old, the flesh on his face is collapsing down, and his eye sockets are deep. Being looked at like this, his eyes that looked old and cloudy showed a smile, and he knocked Yang Xian without hesitation.

Yang Xian was not as good as Mianmian, after suffering from pain, he subconsciously stretched out his hand and quickly grabbed Yongjue's wrist, his eyes were gloomy.

When Master Yongjue saw it, he said "yo he" in his heart, and with a slight twist of his thin and dry arm, he broke free from Yang Xian's clamps, raised the mallet in his hand high, and hit Yang Xian again.

It hurts even more!

Yang Xian gasped, reflexively touched the painful place, and unexpectedly touched a large bag.

Master Yongjue hid the mallet back in his sleeve, folded his hands and bowed his head and recited: "Amitabha, do not seek truth and continue to be delusional, and know that the two dharmas are empty. Don't break your intestines, don't break your intestines~"

The lean little old man is obviously wearing a Buddhist robe, but he uses Zen language with colloquialisms. He also sat upright, his expression was not solemn, and his demeanor was even a little obscene.

In that way, it is not like a high-ranking monk, but like a homeless man outside stealing a robe, which is nondescript.

Yang Xian and Mianmian looked at each other, and both of them saw full of doubts in each other's eyes.

Why did you get beaten all of a sudden?

Mianmian touched her smooth little head, and couldn't figure it out for a while.

At this time, the Qingxu Taoist on the stage had just finished speaking about one of the chapters of the "Tao Sutra", and suddenly said something that the famous Taoist Zhuangzi said: "The husband is confused and easy to do, and the big is confused, I don't know if everyone present knows the meaning of this sentence?" ”

As soon as he asked, someone quickly raised their hand and said they knew.

Mianmian also knows the meaning of this sentence, saying that small confusion will make people lose their way, and big confusion will make people change their personality. She was just in a daze, wondering if it was wrong for her to bring everyone here, and even doubting that she would make her parents never wake up by doing so.

But what if you don't?

And Master Yongjue's words seem to be the views of a Tang Dynasty monk. Mom said that this means that all thoughts are normal, and after having a thought, there is no need to force yourself to give up the thought, leave it alone, and let it be.

The more I feel that something is wrong, the more I am giving up, the more my thoughts are cluttered, and my heart is disturbed.

If you don't have your heart, you're not yourself, you've become another person!

Mianmian's eyes brightened again: "Mianmian is still Mianmian, she will not become someone else, everything will have a way, this is the most important thing!" ”

Even if what she wanted to do was different from the development of things, it was normal, as long as she was still Mianmian, there must be a way to solve it, instead of sitting here thinking about what she didn't have!

With this thought, Mianmian suddenly had a strange feeling, the clouds in the sky, the ants on the ground, and the wind blowing had all become different.

The little milk dumpling suddenly showed a bright smile.

Yang Xian heard Mianmian talking to himself, and something seemed to have been opened up in his mind. Approaching Mianmian is his own choice, and no matter what the consequences of this choice are, as long as he is still himself, there will definitely be a way.

Even if he is affected by Mianmian, this is his own choice. There are both good and bad, but you can't just see the bad.

At this moment, Yang Xian saw that the golden light that floated away from Mianmian's body suddenly followed the original path and returned to Mianmian's body.

Seeing Mianmian smiling, the smile on Yonghui's face stiffened.

He glanced at Yongjue on the side, his eyes dark.

Qingxu and Yongjue are really in the way!