Yaohua was lying in the room, thinking, what's going on? When she arrived at the Buddhist Holy Land, her nerves became closer to Buddha.
Why do you feel that every plant and tree here looks so familiar?
Even, there is even a feeling of revisiting the old place...
But every time I try to search deep in my memory, I feel as empty as the sky...as light as the clouds...
Nothing...
It's like this every time...
In the past, Yuhua could still convince herself that it was just sensitivity and nothing serious.
But now, since arriving at Baiyuan Temple, Yuhua can no longer talk about herself.
She has determined that her memory has been taken away and part of it has been lost.
And that part must be related to this place, otherwise I wouldn’t have such a feeling about this place.
Sitting on the bed, Yuhua felt lucky to rest...
She felt that the aura in her body was particularly strong in this place.
The white lotus tree in the world of spiritual consciousness has actually grown a lot taller this day...
And at this time, it is especially tender...
Everything else is normal
Yaohua pressed her palms hard, and the white ones spurted out from her palms were still in the shape of lotus flowers, but they were getting clearer and clearer...
There is no more unnecessary other things hanging around.
It's pure white lotus...
From a distance, it looks like a real white lotus
Gather your energy, gather your spirit...
Jihua wandered around for a while and slowly fell asleep...
This time, she didn't dream and slept extremely peacefully...
Just like coming home
"Dong dong dong" knock on the door
"Please come in," Jie Hua said.
"It's time for the donor to eat" is Qinyuan
It's getting dark so soon, it's really time for dinner...
"You go first, I'll come back later," Yaohua said
Qinyuan goes out
After Yuhua got dressed, she didn't ask Qinyuan where the place to eat just now was, but her steps unknowingly seemed to be walking towards the lobby of Baiyuan Temple...
When she was almost at the entrance of the lobby, Jie Hua discovered this problem.
How do I know the way here?
I must have been here...
Maybe I have not just been here, but probably stayed there, otherwise it would be very easy not to be so profound.