Yi Lin's question seemed to have the point.

Zen Master Dry Leaf knocked Muyu again and fell silent.

After a while, Zen Master Withered Leaf's eyes fell on Yi Lin's face, and he looked carefully for a moment, and then said: "He has a heart of innocence, and he has a relationship with my Buddha."

"But it's me who you look at."

Yi Lin smiled.

"He and you are like two poles." Zen Master Kuye sighed deeply: "Yin and Yang, right and evil, wrong and right, sorrow and joy, your destiny is destined to be inextricably intertwined."

"Heh," Yi Lin shook his head, "I don't believe in fate."

But as soon as the words were spoken, Yi Lin felt a little ironic again.

He arrived in this world precisely because of fate.

In the eyes of gods, human beings are humble existences that cannot even control their own destiny.

Yi Lin always believed that he could find something at the end of this world, so he worked hard for it.

Saying this now seems to be insincere.

Zen Master Kuye seemed to see through the thoughts in Yi Lin's heart: "You believe it."

Yi Lin was silent.

Zen Master Kuye looked at Yi Lin's face again: "Sister Lin, can you believe it, past and present?"

Yi Lin hesitated for a few seconds, and finally nodded.

Zen Master Kuye asked again: "Do you know the legend of the Qijue female emperor?"

Why did you get involved with Xiaoxi again?

Yi Lin was taken aback.

Xindao Xi'er, your vest seems very famous here.

In the silence, Yi Lin did not deny or confirm.

He didn't want Zen Master Dry Leaf to think too much.

This time, Zen Master Kuye thought that Yi Lin didn't know, so he whispered: "Legend, five thousand years ago, there was cause and effect and reincarnation in the world. Everyone's face is written with the past life, this life, and the next life."

"Oh?"

Yi Lin glanced at Zen Master Kuye curiously. He didn't quite understand the meaning of what Zen Master Kuye said.

Zen Master Kuye continued: "But since five thousand years ago, the fate has been very different. People no longer have previous lives, and can no longer reach the other life. People die like a lamp, dissipating between the world and the earth."

Yi Lin was still silent, he listened quietly, listening to the secrets from Zen Master Dry Leaf.

"But Lao Na looked at the face of Lin's benefactor, and the lines of fate were ambiguous, and there was no end in sight."

"Face... With all due respect, I doubt its accuracy."

"Xiang is born from the heart."

"Oh," Yi Lin was skeptical, but he nodded and asked, "So, what does my face show?"

Zen Master Kuye smiled slightly, and said "Amitabha Buddha": "This means that Lin Donor and the previous life have not been cut off, and there is no end to the life pattern, and it is very likely to lead to an unknown life."

Although Yi Lin did not understand the analysis process of Zen Master Kuye, he understood the conclusion. In an instant, Yi Lin stood up suddenly and looked at Zen Master Dry Leaf in amazement.

After thinking about it carefully, Yi Lin sat down again, her expression calming back: "But what do you say has anything to do with the Qijue Empress?"

Zen Master Dry Leaf raised his head and looked up at the colorful shadow of the tree above. After a long silence, he said something that changed Yi Lin's face.

"Legend, five thousand years ago, the Qijue female emperor... personally interrupted the cycle of reincarnation."

...

When Zen Master Dry Leaf told this legend,

Yi Lin's neck shrank suddenly, feeling a little guilty in conscience inexplicably.

Qijue Empress... interrupted the reincarnation?

How did you interrupt?

What is reincarnation?

Yi Lin clearly remembered that when he became that egg, the first sentence he heard was:

"This is between reincarnation. But there is no reincarnation in this world...except you."

Shouldn't...

Keke, not so outrageous.

...

Yi Lin finally chatted with Zen Master Dry Leaf all night.

From the world to the north to the sea and the sky;

From the ruins of Xiaoleiyin Temple in Hezhou, Xiniu, to the secret realm of Blood Demon Valley in Luzhou, Beiju;

From the legend of five thousand years ago to the current political affairs;

It’s not good to talk about Yi Lin’s cooking skills to the vegetarian dishes in the back kitchen of Dali Temple.

Yi Lin discovered that there is an advantage of face-to-face chat, that is, doing whatever he wants and not afraid of harmony.

Zen Master Kuye is worthy of being an old fried dough stick. He almost asked all questions and answered all questions, which greatly enriched Yi Lin's experience.

But why is it "almost"?

The only thing is that Zen Master Dry Leaf may be afraid that the young man in front of him will be involved too deeply, so he ends the topic with a few words and does not go deep.

Yi Lin asked what happened inside the Daqing Dynasty, and forced the princess to flee to Qingdu.

At that time, Zen Master Dry Leaf was silent for a long time.

Only then uttered the horoscope: Buildings will be overwhelmed, and troubled times will arise.

The night passed.

Until dawn.

Wang Xiaohu and Xia Xiaoman woke up quietly, the air was full of attractive fragrance.

Yi Lin sat up for breakfast again skillfully and cooked a pot of wild vegetable soup.

Upon smelling the fragrance of the vegetables, the two slid up and rinsed clean at the nearby spring. Sitting in front of the pot, hungry, waiting for the meal.

She ate three bowls in a row, and the eldest princess Xia Xiaoman touched her bald head contentedly, and sighed: "It's really hard to look like a real person. I didn't expect you to have such outstanding cooking skills. You can also cook simple wild vegetables. Waiting for Jue Taste, it can be described as extraordinary workmanship."

This sounded like a compliment at first, but after careful consideration, Yi Lin stared at the princess: "Your royal family didn't teach you to speak well? Believe it or not, I will beat you."

"Tsk, I am the Daqing Princess——"

Whoops.

Yi Lin didn't wait for Xia Xiaoman to finish reporting his identity, so he picked up the scoop and slammed it on the princess's forehead, making a crisp sound.

The eldest princess was in pain, clutching her forehead, and staring fiercely at this daring young man, thinking that when she regained her status as a princess, she would make him look good.

After eating and drinking, a few people took advantage of the morning sun to set off again when the sky was light.

They finally hadn't waited for Jian Nanchun and Chao Rushuang to come.

But since their destinations are the same, they only need to reach the shore of the East China Sea to finally reunite.

In fact, with the Knock Sword Order, whether Jian Nanchun and Chao Rushuang will come is no longer important, as far as Yi Lin is concerned.

All he needs to do is to rush to the shore of the East China Sea as soon as possible, then activate the sword order and let the Heavenly Sword Gate come to receive it.

A few days later.

They straddle the mountains of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty.

After the Dongzhou Mountains, there is an endless plain, and to the east of the plain is an endless sea.

A few people stood on the top of the Eastern Zhou Mountains and looked out. The blue ocean reflected the dignified light. In the distance, the sea mist was hazy, clouds were lingering, and there were faintly undulating peaks hidden in it. But looking closer, it is like a mirage, the luxurious beauty disappeared.

If it is looming, if it is if it is away, if there is if there is nothing, waiting for the destined person, this is the overseas fairy mountain.

It seems very close, but in reality it may be tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of miles away from the shore.

When several people were about to go down the mountain and head to the beach, something unexpected happened to Yi Lin.

Wang Xiaohu walked up to Yi Lin with a bit of embarrassment and whispered: "Brother Lin, I have decided. I want to go to Marble with Master Dry Leaf. He said that if I go to practice Buddha, I will definitely achieve something."

Zen Master Dry Leaf was aside, with an unquenchable joy in his eyebrows.

So Yi Lin understood.

He patted Wang Xiaohu on the shoulder, feeling mixed with mixed emotions: "Congratulations."

This sounded like he was speaking to Wang Xiaohu, but in fact, Yi Lin was speaking to Zen Master Dry Leaf.

Congratulations, you finally succeeded in flickering!

Zen Master Dry Leaf Gets Yi Lin's eyes~www.readwn.com~ and smiles without saying a word.

"Master, did you send it here?"

Yi Lin folded his hands together, and although Dry Leaf Zen master fudged Yi Lin's childhood friend Wang Xiaohu away, he still respected this Buddhist monk deep down in his heart. In the middle of the night, Yi Lin always talks with Zen Master Dry Leaf Bingzhuye, thinking that Zen Master Dry Leaf will be away in the following days, he still feels a little bit reluctant to give up.

Zen Master Dry Leaf read Amitabha Buddha lightly, and smiled: "Lao Na and Xiaohu should go back. The road ahead belongs to His Royal Highness Lin Shizhu and Princess."

The eldest princess was a little unhappy.

But in her capacity, it's not easy to stalk and stalk her, so she kept her face black and kept silent.

"Brother Lin, take care."

Wang Xiaohu and Yi Lin walked out of Qingniu Village at the same time. They didn't expect it to be long before they came out and they would part ways. This was the first time Wang Xiaohu felt that the world was impermanent and people were separated.

Speaking of sadness, Yi Lin was actually not much sad, and said with a smile: "There is always a banquet in the world."

"Donor Lin, before leaving, Lao Na presented the donor with something. I hope that the donor Lin can see Lao Na's sake and show mercy to the people."

With that said, Zen Master Dry Leaf took out a small flat cloth bag from his carrying bag and handed it to Yi Lin's hand.

Yi Lin weighed it a little and found that it was a book.

"Cheats?"

Yi Lin shook the small cloth bag and asked.

Zen Master Kuye didn't hide it, and in front of others, he told the objects in the cloth bag: "Ching Ming Mantra, Dali Temple begins to practice Buddhism. A little practice will make Lin Shi master clear and clear minds while practicing, and the icing on the cake. If it is not a profound secret method, the benefactor of Wanglin must not dislike it."

"Why?" Yi Lin smiled and put his hands together: "So, thank you Master."

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