There was a monk with white eyebrows hanging down to his waist, holding the Buddha in his left hand, holding a Zen staff in his right hand, and looking at Yue Jinghong with kind eyebrows: "The donor hasn't seen him for a long time, but he still remembers the old man." ”

Yue Jinghong remembered all the things after meeting the monk, and was a little sad: "You said that I would meet my fate, but why?" ”

The monk is the Yuankong of the Cause Temple, the monk who said that Yue Jinghong was about to meet fate.

After reciting Amitabha Buddha with his empty hand, he apologized: "The old man saw that the donor was extraordinary at that time, so he was greedy, and specially opened the Buddha's eyes for the donor, and saw the donor's past and present lives. ”

"Only then did he say that the donor was about to meet fate, but then the old man was too greedy for money, because the donor gave up the second half of the matter without giving Lingyuan, and it was really a sin to make the donor so sad."

"The old man felt a lot of guilt in front of the Buddha, as if a demon was born, and he wanted to tell the donor the whole story."

Yue Jinghong listened to the clouds and fog, and he glanced at the direction of [Yuanlai City], where thousands of lights were lit up, and it was very lively, but there was only a little more sadness.

"The whole story? What is that? ”

Monk Yuankong's right hand exerted force, put the Zen staff firmly on the ground, let go of his right hand, and put his hands together, "What I told the donor before was just a word, so that the donor mistakenly thought that fate in this life had come, and now it is the cause and effect of telling the donor." ”

Yue Jinghong muttered, a little puzzled, "What's the matter?" What are the causes and consequences? ”

Yuankong shook his head and smiled kindly, his hands gradually opened, and there were fireflies flashing in the palms of his palms.

The bare mountain came to life, and at the end, the fireflies solidified into an ice-blue mirror, and there seemed to be a scene inside it, and it gradually became clear.

Yuankong seemed to be a little overdrained, standing unsteadily, his right hand re-grasped the Zen staff on the ground, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead with the sleeve of his left hand, and his tone was a little weak: "Donor, the past life is determined in this life, and the fate is looking for the future." ”

"You'll know when you look in the mirror."

There are many scenes in the mirror, there is a high mountain rock wall, with a sword carved with the word "Falling Cloud Cliff".

The falling cloud cliff is about 1,000 zhang high, connected with the green sky and clear clouds on the top, and reaches the deep pool and secluded embankment below, and only the immortal cultivator can climb to the top of the cliff.

Yue Jinghong looked at the falling cloud cliff in the mirror, the picture kept beating, and gradually felt immersive.

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There were three young men at the foot of the Falling Cloud Cliff, one dressed in black, one dressed in white, and one dressed in green. Three youths are making a bet.

The young man in black was a monk with a fierce face and a scar on his face, which looked terrifying, "I bet ten thousand spirit stones, I was the first to climb the Falling Cloud Cliff!" ”

The young man in white looked a little honest, his square face was simple and wooden, and when he heard the words of the young man in black, he took out ten thousand spirit stones, "Then I'll bet, I'm the first to climb the cliff!" ”

"Hehe, you're quite ordinary, and you're quite confident." The face of the young man in Tsing Yi outlined a resolute and distinct outline, his eyes were as clear as the bright moon in the night, his lips opened and closed, and he let out a bold statement: "You two look at it, it must be the first one I will climb on, 20,000 spirit stones!" ”

"Good !!" The young men in black and white both nodded in agreement.

A gambling game was officially established, but before the rules of the gambling game were set, the young man in black had already begun to rush away. The aura of the black-clothed young man drew his wings, like a Kunpeng spreading his wings and soaring beside the steep cliff wall of the Falling Cloud Cliff.

He looked back as he flew, and saw that the other two were still in a daze, and felt more and more that he had won. Just as he was complacent, he looked up and noticed a stone platform extending from the cliff face above his head, and he was about to touch it!

At the last moment, his aura erupted, and he avoided the stone platform without danger. After flying to the stone platform, he noticed that there was a female corpse on the stone platform!

The female corpse was naked and naked, and she could vaguely see her beautiful face before she was born, and her figure was also excellent, but unfortunately she had passed away.

The young man in black sighed secretly, and flew to the top of the Falling Cloud Cliff without looking back.

And when the young man in white saw the young man in black rushing to fly at the foot of the cliff, he realized it later, and hurriedly chased after him.

It was also in that place that he met Shitai, and the female corpse.

When the young man in white saw the female corpse, he was a little regretful, "God is jealous!" He took off his white robe and put it on the female corpse, and said to himself: "The deceased rest in peace, I have a gambling contract, and it is inconvenient to bury you." ”

After speaking, the young man in white also flew firmly to the top of the Falling Cloud Cliff, he wanted to catch up with the young man in black, after all, ten thousand spirit stones was not a small amount for him.

The last one is the young man in Tsing Yi, the young man in Tsing Yi didn't care when he saw the two of them rushing to fly, he was extremely confident in his own body, and immediately his spiritual power worked, and his feet condensed into a cloud and mist flying dragon, carrying himself into the air.

The stone platform extending from the cliff wall is also here, and the young man in Tsing Yi saw the female corpse covered with a white robe, "Poor this female cultivator, died alone on the stone platform, and there is no family to bury her." ”

The young man in Tsing Yi sighed and built a tomb for the female corpse, and erected a plaque for it: [Tomb of the Unknown]. After doing this, the young man in Tsing Yi took out a silver spear and pestle from the storage ring and placed it next to the cemetery as a companion.

After doing this, the young man in Tsing Yi continued to carry the cloud and mist flying dragon and chased upward.

This is the moment in the mirror, and it comes to an abrupt end.

After reading the whole picture, Yue Jinghong didn't understand it a little, "What does this have to do with me?" ”

Monk Yuankong twisted his long white eyebrows, and his tone was soft but full of convincing magic: "That female corpse is Li Shiqiao's previous life, and the first person, the young man in black, is Zhang Hengxing's previous life. ”

"Because Zhang Hengxing didn't care about the female corpse in his previous life, he couldn't get Li Shiqiao in this life, even if he did all the means, he couldn't get it, and this was the case in his previous life."

"The second young man in the mirror, the young man in white, is your past life. At that time, you put on a white robe for Li Shiqiao's previous life, that is, the female corpse. ”

"So, she fell in love with you in this life, just to repay you. But in the end, she has to repay the person for the rest of her life, and it is the last young man in Tsing Yi who helped her bury and erect a monument, and the young man in Tsing Yi is now Zhao Long. ”

Monk Yuankong took a Zen stick, like a stick: "You can wake up now?" ”

Yue Jinghong realized, his heart felt a lot better, before his thoughts were chaotic, he didn't know what feelings he had for Li Shiqiao, and he didn't know if he was nostalgic for Li Shiqiao, plus Yuankong had told him that he was going to meet fate, all kinds of things were superimposed, and his brain was overloaded.

I can only feel uncomfortable.

But now, in the past life, Yue Jinghong is a little relieved. She didn't owe herself anything in her previous life, and she didn't need to repay herself in this life, what she really wanted to repay was Zhao Long who helped her build a tomb and erect a monument.

Thinking of this, Yue Jinghong's heart became more and more relaxed, indescribably happy, and now he didn't want to go home again, he was going to play with Brother Lin.

Yue Jinghong bowed to the monk Yuankong: "Thank you, master!" Then, he set off happily.

After Yue Jinghong left the Hengduan Mountain Range, the spirit puppet appeared beside Yuankong and said lightly: "Good job, this is the 100,000 spirit stones agreed to be given to you." ”

Yuankong hurriedly nodded and bowed, and the Zen staff in his hand was gone, and he held the storage ring containing 100,000 spirit stones given by the spirit puppet with both hands, and smiled happily.

It turned out that Lin Tian saw that Yue Jinghong had been depressed at that time, and he was afraid that he would have a knot in his heart or even a demon in his heart, which would be very bad. After all, he wanted to repay Yue Huashang, and he was also ready to take care of his son, that is, Yue Jinghong.

Seeing Yue Jinghong like this, Lin Tian would naturally think of a way. And that method is that "the bell must be tied to the bell". He asked the rat to "invite" Master Yuankong, and let Master Yuankong explain Yue Jinghong.

When the rat got Lin Tian's order, he asked the Devouring God to ask for the void.

When the devouring god got the order of the rat and rat, he asked the spirit puppet to ask for the void.

When the spirit puppet got the order to devour the gods, he asked the golden dragon to ask for the sky.

However, it couldn't beat the little golden dragon, so in the end, the spirit puppet went to invite Yuankong.

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