Not only the famous mountains and rivers of the Central Plains, but also the esoteric Buddhism of Tibet. In a desolate ancient temple, an old monk who meditated in meditation slowly opened his eyes and looked at the Buddhist beads in his hand that were suddenly full of cracks. He was silent for a long time. This string of Buddhist beads accompanied him.
It had been with him for so many years that he couldn't even remember how long it had been, whether it was more than ten years or decades, and finally it broke.
He said the Buddha's name, put the beads in his hands on the futon, raised his head across the eaves, and looked at the sky. After a long time, he slowly got up and came to the courtyard. He took the broom from the hands of a young novice monk and moved slowly.
Starting to sweep the floor, the little novice monk didn't understand what it meant, but he didn't ask. He just watched quietly from the side, thinking constantly in his mind, what exactly did the master want to express, but how could it not be so obvious?
easy.
The old monk seemed to feel something, and the movement in his hand slowly stopped. Seeing this, the little novice thought that the master was tired of sweeping, and hurriedly stepped forward to take the broom, but the old monk just waved his hand and still carried the broom, but
His eyes looked into the distance.
"Shi Wen, you have worshiped the Buddha for fifteen years, and now it's time to go to the secular world to experience it."
The young novice monk was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then he looked worried and uneasy, with no trace of joy on his face.
"Master, I don't want to leave you. You are already so old. If I go out, who will serve you? Besides, there is nothing good in this world."
"Idiot, you don't need to be ordinary now. If I hadn't been too old, I would have gone to the secular world for a while. Although I don't know what the outcome will be, I still have to go to this world for a while. Now you can take my place as a teacher.
"
The old monk's tone was very serious and could not be argued with. The little novice monk knew that the matter was irreversible, so he stood with his hands clasped in front of his chest, bowed and bowed to Amitabha, which was regarded as acknowledgment.
The old monk looked back at the little novice monk, with a forced smile on his old face. He reached out and touched the little novice monk's smooth round head, took off a string of rosary beads that were faintly surrounded by golden light from his neck, and put them on
The young novice waved his hand around the young novice's neck. Regardless of the young novice's surprised eyes, he slowly walked back to his room and closed the door.
The little novice stood quietly for a long time, lowered his head, went back to his room, packed his things and came out. He saw a small package at the door of the master's room. The little novice ran over excitedly and picked up the package, thinking that the master was going to come with him.
He went out, but before he opened his mouth to ask, the old monk's voice came from the room.
"Every drink and every peck has a certain number. The fate between you and me has been exhausted, but you have a deep relationship with Buddha. After you leave this door, you must not increase your sins. You should remember the five precepts and ten rules. Do not be contaminated by the three unwholesome roots. Treat others with sincerity.
You must also be careful, you must know that the Buddha also has the wrath of Vajra. In addition, you will never return from this trip. Don't look back. From now on, you will not be called Shiwen, but will be called no return. The package contains some money and silk and a few Buddhist scriptures. As for what to do.
Master, after a hundred years, ashes will return to ashes, dust will return to earth, don’t worry about it, just leave on your own.”
As soon as he finished speaking, a melodious bell rang, and the old monk said "Amitabha" and said no more.
The little novice monk's face was covered with tears. He suppressed not to make a sound. He knelt at the door and kowtowed three times to the old monk's room. He stubbornly picked up the package on the ground and left the ancient temple while wiping his tears. He stood at the door.
In front of me, I took a look at this extremely familiar temple, bit my lip hard, turned around and continued walking towards the unknown distance, while walking, I recited the new name given to me by my master.
"No return, no return, turtle, wow..."
The young monk finally burst into tears. The name was too unpleasant, but the sound was carried by the wind to the old monk's ears. He just thought that the young monk was reluctant to leave him. While feeling grateful for the sincerity of the child, he smiled bitterly to himself. He had no choice but to do it.
, sitting cross-legged on the futon, clasping his hands on his chest, holding the cracked string of Buddhist beads in his hands, his eyes gradually closed, and the corners of his mouth slowly curved into a smile that seemed not to be a smile.
Looking solemn, the last candlelight of his life was slowly extinguished, and the old monk actually passed away at this moment.
The little monk walking in the wind and sand felt something in his heart, and a throbbing spread throughout his body. He didn't care whether his new name sounded good or not, but he didn't turn around or look back, because his master told him that he would never return from this trip, so don't do it.
Turn around!
The wind gradually became stronger, and the figure of the little monk Wugui did not pause at all. Step by step, step by step, he was unstoppable and walked farther and farther away from the ancient temple.
In the southwest of the earth, there is a dense jungle and an ancient village. A large group of men and women are gathered together. The center of their circle is not anyone, but the entrance of a cave. The cave is full of all kinds of poisonous insects. These insects are moving around crazily.
They were bumping and screaming, and there were bursts of painful screams coming from the rooms behind these people. There were people in those rooms, but I don’t know why, but these people were shouting like crazy like insects.
, struggling wildly on the ground.
At this time, a little girl who was no more than nine years old pulled the sleeve of a woman next to her with a frightened look on her face, clamoring for her mother to take her home, but the woman only comforted her and hugged her tightly without taking her with her.
She meant to leave here.
Suddenly, the crowd around her exclaimed. The woman hurriedly turned around and saw a golden light flashing past her eyes. In the blink of an eye, it disappeared into the body of the little girl who was crying to go home. The little girl had no idea.
, still crying and making trouble, everyone present was dumbfounded. They never thought that such a thing would happen. Looking at the eyes of the people around her, and then looking at the swarm of insects in the middle, no matter how stupid she was, the woman could guess what happened.
He hurriedly asked the little girl about the matter.
"Tongtong, how are you? How do you feel in your body? Do you feel uncomfortable?"
"Woo~ Mom, Tongtong is afraid, Tongtong wants to go home!"
The little girl didn't care about this, she was still crying and making trouble asking the woman to take her home.
"Don't cry, Tongtong. Your mother will take you home and prepare delicious food for you, but first you answer a few questions."
Children are always easier to coax. After hearing that their requests were met and delicious food was prepared for them, the little girl stopped crying immediately and sobbed, and actually showed a smiling face, but that one
She wiped her face with her dirty little hands, and it turned into a big tabby cat.
"Tongtong, do you feel anything is wrong with your body, or do you feel uncomfortable somewhere?"
This question was not asked by the woman, but by an old lady next to her. Seeing this, the little girl did not dare to say anything and answered immediately.
"No, I don't feel anything."
The timid look of the little girl made everyone laugh. The old lady waved her hand and motioned for the woman to take the little girl home. The bugs that were still noisy at this time also stopped, as if nothing happened just now.
The old lady knocked on her crutch and said: "It is a big deal that King Gu recognizes his master, but each of you must swear an oath not to spread this matter. If you let me know who spread this matter,
, send him into the wormhole,"
Hearing this, everyone felt a chill in their hearts. Their legs trembled when they looked at the cave filled with dense insects. They hurriedly promised, swore a poisonous oath, and promised to keep this matter in their stomachs. The old lady nodded with satisfaction, and from then on
He took out a small wooden sign from his pocket and wanted to hand it to the person next to him.
"Send this to Tongtong, and arrange a few more people to protect Tongtong well. She is not allowed to leave the village within a year. Forget it, let her mother live with her child at my place. I will give her the sign myself."
After the old lady finished speaking, she took the sign back. The person who wanted to take the wooden sign just now didn't show much embarrassment. He lowered his hands obediently, said yes, and turned around to leave.
The crowd gradually dispersed, and only the cave they called the Worm Cave was left. Various poisonous insects lay motionless on the spot as if exhausted, as if the sudden movement had exhausted all their strength. The cave was deep.
place, but at this moment there was a very strange hissing sound. Hearing the sound, all the poisonous insects hurriedly huddled themselves into a ball, not daring to move. A dark thing slowly walked out of it, and just dodged when it reached the entrance of the cave.
It just disappeared. Although it had left, the remaining aura still frightened all the poisonous insects in the entire Wormhole and did not dare to move at all.
After a long time, it seemed that the breath left by that thing dissipated, and sounds came from the Worm Cave. Starting from the innermost part, bursts of neighing sounds sounded one after another, and then the entire Worm Cave instantly became chaotic.
The poisonous insects on the ground seemed to be stimulated by something, and they suddenly jumped up and rushed towards the poisonous insects next to them, biting and devouring them. The originally peaceful cave turned into the most brutal battlefield in an instant!
Broken limbs were flying in the air, venom was splashing everywhere, and countless poisonous insect corpses fell from the cave roof. Within a moment, a thick layer of poisonous insect corpses was piled on the cave floor, and all the poisonous insects seemed to be unaware of it.
While quickly crawling towards the deepest part of the cave, he continued to fight with the poisonous insects beside him. The scene was extremely fierce.
Finally, after an unknown period of time, a hissing sound that was half similar to the black thing before came from the depths of the cave. The cave became completely quiet, and the poisonous insects stopped biting each other and began to devour them in a tacit understanding.
The corpses of bugs piled up on the ground made the ground tidy again. All the bugs seemed to be arranged in order again and walked into the depths of the cave in batches. The entrance to the cave was now empty and no more could be added.
Any poisonous insect.
No one knew what was going on in the mountains, and Lin Mo couldn't protect himself at this time. Even if he knew about it, he wouldn't have time to watch the excitement.
As the golden light from the past life mirror erupted, Lin Mo activated the magic circle arranged with mirrors throughout the room almost at the same time. The golden light could not shine out and was bounced back by the mirror, but not all the light was reflected back into the mirror.
, there was no way to avoid the light shining on Lin Mo. Lin Mo was directly impacted by the golden light, and his whole body was knocked up and hit an invisible wall. Fortunately, Lin Mo arranged it here in advance.
A one-way protective shield was installed to prevent himself from being knocked away.
But Lin Mo didn't ask for any benefits. He slid down the invisible wall slowly, tilted his neck, and passed out gorgeously.