"That face looks exactly like the little benefactor...... Just ......"

Ran still stared at Luo Bei tightly, and continued: "It's just that the face is too pale, and it's not as young as the donor......

"When I first saw the donor, I was also very shocked, because this contemplation of the heart of the yellow spring has always been extraordinary, can be a sign of heaven, there must be many strange things in it, until the donor sees the dust again...... That is, the fourth uncle you are familiar with, the anger on his body has relapsed, and the Killing God Pearl has awakened, and I understand that what is said in this omen is you, the donor!"

Luo Bei was taken aback by his words, stepped back half a foot, and asked, "Does the master think that I will really bring disaster to the world?"

The old monk was stunned, and then slowly shook his head, and said: "The heavenly signs shown by the Guanxin Yellow Spring have always been correct, but this time there is only a pale face for some reason, and the old monk doesn't know how to explain, but ......"

"Although the old monk is more than 100 years old, he still has selfish thoughts, and he can't bear to be the person in the heavenly omen, for the sake of the world, so he sent the donor into the formation, originally planned to trap the donor with the formation for a lifetime, then this heavenly omen will be self-defeating, but it's a pity that ......"

"It's a pity that the old monk didn't expect the donor to be able to break out in such a short period of time, and at this time the Buddha Bodhi is also in full bloom, indicating that the donor is the one who the old monk is waiting for......"

Speaking of this, a trace of melancholy flashed in his eyes, in fact, this question had already become a dilemma in his heart, even if he lived for more than a hundred years, it was difficult to explain the mystery.

"Such a small benefactor is not only the person who was destined to say in the last words of Master Xuanqing, but also the person who responds to the catastrophe in the Yellow Spring of Contemplation, and even the old monk has no way of knowing the mysteries......

Luo Bei gritted his teeth, he couldn't imagine that a teenager who had experienced many ups and downs would have such two identities that were also full of fantasy.

So which one is true and which one is false? If he can't find the answer, how can he solve the mystery?

"Then the master's cultivation is profound, why don't you just kill me, or set up another formation to trap me in it for eternity?" Luo Bei stared at and asked.

The Master did not look at him immediately, but gently lifted his old hand, and then closed it towards his chest very slowly, his movements were so slow that it was impossible to imagine that this simple movement required a great deal of effort.

At the moment when he put his palms together, the wide monk's robe behind him suddenly seemed to be blown up by a gust of wind, and in the blink of an eye, the momentum was as amazing as a rainbow.

It didn't take long for this momentum to disappear again, and Luo Bei could see that this old monk's cultivation was actually extremely amazing.

After all, the old monk sighed and said: "The old monk sat in front of the Buddha for more than 80 years, struggling to seek the Zen principles taught by Master Xuanqing, and the master used Tongtian cultivation to kill 100,000 people of the demon kingdom, just so that the world could have fewer wars and people's suffering, but it still couldn't prevent the dynasty from exhausting, and the world fell into chaos again, so even if the old monk can let go of the compassionate heart of practicing meditation and enlightenment, and kill the donor, how can he really change the tribulations inherited through the ages in this world......"

Speaking of this, his voice became extremely weak, and he coughed for a long time before he calmed down slightly, but he still insisted on saying: "Today, the old monk explained everything he saw and thought to the donor, and there was still some expectation in his heart, and I only hoped that the little benefactor could let go of the obsession in his heart and stay in the temple

The latter part of the journey will also save you from going through hardships in the world......"

At this point, everything is already clear, this old monk actually saw a face that was the same as Luo Beichang in the Yellow Spring, but he didn't expect that at the same time, the Buddha Bodhi Hundred Flowers bloomed, and the person who responded to the omen of the catastrophe turned out to be the destined person that Master Xuanqing said.

And Luo Bei and the little monk Shifang game to understand the Zen principle, so as to get out of the formation set up by Xuanqing, but still do not want Luobei to leave, and even more reluctant to kill innocents, so after showing amazing cultivation, once again discussed Luobei to stay in the Xuanqing Temple, even if he does not shave the monk, he must be a monk for a lifetime.

Luobei can indeed be said to have experienced hardships in recent years, especially after Zhuo Xiaochan's death, he was once disheartened, and only then escaped from the Half Moon Tower with the killing life he met for the first time, and went all the way north against the flow of people to reach the Jinguang Liuli Temple, but he didn't expect that because the black feather cavalry chased the mother and daughter, he had to flee again, and met Yang Zaixing, Xiaoyao and others, and experienced the ruthlessness of the battlefield and the various scenes of piles of white bones.

However, in the end, Luo Bei shook his head, and he was extremely firm.

At this moment, he suddenly remembered "Lin'an", a place that he was completely unfamiliar with, but it seemed as if he had to go there again.

Soon after, Yue Fei would appear there, and ...... There is also a person who has made an appointment with him, and he may no longer remember himself when he meets him, but since he has promised, how can he break his promise?

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on Luo Bei's face and he said slowly: "Master love, Luo Bei is grateful, although there are thousands of difficulties and dangers in the world, the younger generation still wants to go all the way, try how far they can go......"

"Although I don't know if the person who responded to the heavenly tribulation in the Yellow Spring of Contemplation is me, the younger generation can swear to the master today that if one day he really becomes a person who has lost his heart and caused trouble to the world, then he will definitely abandon his cultivation and prevent the world from falling into a catastrophe because of me......

After listening to Luobei's words, the old monk was not too strange, as if he had already expected the answer in his heart, he was not disappointed, nor satisfied, I saw him slowly reach into his arms, and took out a small box from the monk's robe, the small box looked very exquisite, and there were many small Sanskrit engraved on the outside of the box.

He held the small box in his hand, solemnly looked at the small words on it, and then slowly opened it with his other hand, and took out a rosary from it, the rosary was red gold, with endless fine lines on it.

Luo Bei looked at this rosary, and suddenly remembered that the string that the old man gave him on Qixia Mountain, the box containing the rosary, and each bead looked so identical, but there were six rosaries in total, and there was only one in his hand.

When the old monk saw Luo Bei's surprised appearance, he thought that he was shocked to see this meaningful rosary, but he didn't know that Luo Bei's hand unconsciously stretched out into his arms.

The old monk took the rosary and said: "Since the donor is unwilling to stay day and night with the green lamp butter as a companion, the old monk should naturally not be reluctant, just ask the donor to accept this rosary, this bead is the Buddha Gate Treasure Nine Turns Nirvana Bead, this one is the thing left by Master Xuanqing, if he is in trouble in the future, he may be able to help you a little!"

With that, he handed the rosary in his hand to Luo Bei.

Luo Bei respectfully stretched out his hand and took the string of prayer beads, a little warmth made him feel extremely familiar, just like when he faced the unknown but extremely kind old man, he handed six beads and a book into his hands.

He didn't expect that the one in front of him was too old to be any older

The monk, just now, wanted to trap himself for the sake of the world, but now he handed over the treasure left by his ancestor to himself.

Is he really willing to let himself out of here?

He didn't say any more, he just looked at the big tree and the spring water gushing out of the Guanxin Yellow Spring, and he was so engrossed that he seemed to forget that there was still a person sitting next to him.

It was only at this time that Luo Bei really let go of all the vigilance he had against the old monk in his heart, and of course he no longer resented him for trapping himself in the formation.

The past is like smoke, perhaps even the old man back then never thought that the ignorant young man was involved in the troubled times in just a few years, and now he is also sad after going through hardships.

Everything in the world has its own cause and effect.

But I don't know if those who have left many puzzles in this world will also think that there will be such a day, someone who is hovering in those puzzles will unintentionally insert willows and willows into the shade.

Two lines of hot tears slowly fell, maybe it was nostalgia, maybe it was gratitude, Luo Bei didn't say much, but the tears still couldn't help but flow.

......

Luo Bei was about to leave with a nine-turn Nirvana Bead, but suddenly stopped him again.

"Young man, don't you want to see with your own eyes what your reflection in the Yellow Spring will look like?"

Luo Bei suddenly "chuckled" in his heart when he heard Ran's words, he didn't make a sound, but slowly turned around and walked silently to the Huangquan Well.

At this time, his heart was beating extremely fast, and his hands were invisibly clenched tighter, and even he didn't feel the sweat in his palms gathering into droplets, slowly dripping down.

Luo Bei didn't know why he had become so nervous? Could it be that he was afraid that the shadow of himself that appeared in the Yellow Spring of Contemplation was the demon king who was about to destroy the world?

Even the old monk in front of him has let go of his obsession, why did he suddenly become pregnant?

Luo Bei took a deep breath, stood by the well, and slowly lowered his head.

For the first time, walking into this magical Yellow Spring, as one of the most mysterious places in the world, the ability of the Yellow Spring to foreshadow the heavens makes it stand alongside the wonders of the world, such as the cold mountain, the stream, and the bitter sea, far beyond such a small and remote temple.

With the sound of a heartbeat that could not be calmed down for a long time, Luo Bei looked into the yellow spring, only to see that the spring water was really yellow, as if something was churning under the water, so that the loess and the water kept stirring and mixing, so that it could become like this.

......

When Luobei left, the old monk sat at the stone table, as if he had settled down, without words or farewell, but just looked at the ancient well of Huangquan and the big tree that had grown for an unknown number of years.

At this time, it was approaching dusk.

The sky is high and the clouds are far away, and when you look down from the top of the mountain, the land is lush and full of life, which is not like the tragic scene of the war spreading in the north.

The sunlight drilled through the dense branches and leaves of the big tree with difficulty, shining on the side of the ancient well, until the footsteps of Luobei leaving could no longer be heard, and the old monk still did not move.

Luo Bei walked to the stairs down the mountain, looked back silently, and saw that the old gray-clothed monk turned into a distant oblique shadow in the setting sun, as if he had become one with the mountain.

He exhaled, one palm slapping against the hard stone wall.

"If one day the prophecy really came true, I would come back here, but for now...... I'm going to chase the opportunity in my heart......"

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