Traveling through the World of Beasts: The Story of the General's Favorite Wife Farming

In the afternoon, Xuanzi led people around the back mountain, and saw Helianshu riding a horse with the twins at the foot of the mountain, and Lan Yang was beside him.

"What is he here for?" Xuan Zi raised his eyebrows, it was understandable for the three of He Lianshu to come to find his family, Lan Yang...

No matter what it was, he bent the corner of his lower lip, pretending not to see it.

After hearing about the situation on the mountain, before Xuanyuan Yi made an announcement the next day, there were quite a lot of people going up the mountain with He Lianshu and his party.

People were being picked up one after another, He Lianqi was not busy, they were here anyway, going down the mountain in a hurry would make them feel uncomfortable, it would be better to rest in the temple for a day and ask about the situation.For example—where did those ghost puppets come from?

There is also this technique of borrowing a knife to kill people, he wants to know more about it.

"Young Master, don't you think this method is too evil?" This is a white bearded monk who asked Helian Qi after hearing what he said.

"Evil?" He Lianqi laughed, "There is no killing knife in the world, and it is always human beings who kill. Using this to do good deeds is good, and doing bad deeds is evil. What does it have to do with the method? Is it evil to kill with a knife, but to kill with a cucumber?" Killing is good?"

The young monk on the side tilted his head in confusion and said, "Cucumbers can also kill people?"

He Lianqi looked at this round-headed and round-brained little monk who was very cute, and there was a bit of teasing in his heart, a hint of teasing flashed in his eyes and said: "Why don't you bring one and I'll try it for you?"

The little monk quickly lowered his head and said, "Amitabha, don't be joking."

The great monk smiled kindly, "Young Master, you see clearly."

"Master, I don't think this is a fallacy." He Lianqi was a little tired from standing, and found a small Maza from the side to sit, and he didn't look out of place at all. "Please also tell me the origin of the ghost puppet, master."

The great monk nodded slightly, looking out of the window, as if he saw memory through the wooden window. "The ghost puppet is just a prank by my brother. My brother is a member of the witch clan. He has a pure and kind heart and is easy to play. I have never seen a person who is more talented in witchcraft than my brother and has such a poor understanding of Buddhism. Even if the master intends to let him Even if you study the Buddhadharma, your brother will not be able to comprehend it."

Helian Qi listened quietly, the great monk seemed to have thought of something fun, and looked like a child. "Brother is often taught by the master, and other brothers don't like him, so he made this ghost puppet, wrote down their birthdays, and asked them to help with the work. Sometimes he would help me chop firewood and carry water. I asked why He treats me so well. He always smiles and tells me, Xiaoyou, we are brothers who have grown up in the same bed."

"Brother refused to accept it and told the master about it. The master punished him with three years of confinement, and after he came out, he went to travel. I have been waiting for him here for 400 years, and he has never returned."

The little monk next to him said sadly: "Master..."

"Privately, I hope that he will come back, but I'm afraid that he did this..." the great monk said sadly, a gleam of light flashed in his cloudy eyes, and Helian Qi knew that it was the only hope left.

"If you want to come back for revenge, why wait so long? Perhaps, he has found his way." He Lianqi is a person who can't stand such a heavy atmosphere, and his tone is lighter, "Hey, I don't often hear you say What proof? He has found it, so there is no reason to come back, the master must learn to let go."

The great monk was stunned for a moment, then he laughed loudly, "Yes, what the young master said is that the poor monk is paranoid."

He Lianqi crossed his legs, and said casually: "In life, I am very happy to have someone or something that I can be attached to. After all, there are still many people who don't know why they are alive..." Speaking of this, Helian Qi Qi smiled and shook his head, "I'm sorry, I just like to pour poisonous chicken soup on people, master just ignore it, don't worry too much."

The big monk smiled lightly and said, "After listening to the young master's words, I immediately understood a lot." He turned his head to look at the young monk, "Xingqing, you are tired too, go back and rest."

The little monk was about to say something, Helian Qi said: "Your master is here with me, so it's fine."

"Then..." The little monk hesitated for a while and nodded, "Then Master will entrust Mr. Helian."

"Ah."

After the people closed the door and left, the great monk looked at He Lianqi, and said after a long time: "Young master has a strange fate, listen to the advice of the poor monk. Remember not to go against the sky, otherwise a catastrophe will come, and all relatives and friends will be implicated , just follow the destiny."

"Excuse me, master, what is obeying the destiny? What is going against the sky?" Helian Qi looked at him intently, really wanting an answer, rather than speaking angry words.

The great monk was silent for a while, then patted his forehead lightly twice, still in an amiable manner, "This is the destiny." Then he patted his arm again, "This is against the sky."

He Lianqi was stunned, did he teach him to be a grandson?

"My lord, sometimes being ordinary is a kind of happiness. If you don't know how to choose, why not let go, resign yourself to fate, and don't resist."

He Lianqi lowered his eyes and pondered for a moment, then said with a low smile, "I've never been a person who resigned himself to fate, thank you Master for your painstaking efforts."

"You..." The great monk smiled helplessly, "If you were willing to be ordinary, you would not appear here."

What does this mean?Helian Qi was stunned, suddenly felt guilty, what happened?

The great monk couldn't help smiling when he saw this expression, and blinked mischievously, "I don't know anything."

He Lianqi: "..." Is it really good to talk nonsense with your eyes open like this?Aren't you an eminent monk?

"Amitabha, my lord, let everything go according to fate." The great monk knew that he couldn't talk people, but who knew that the extremely dangerous road would not let people die and be reborn?The words cannot be too absolute, who can predict what will happen in the future?It's just a trend.

"It's really a Buddhist persuasion..." The corners of He Lianqi's mouth twitched slightly.

The great monk said solemnly, "The poor monk is a person in Buddhism and Taoism."

After a few words of nonsense, He Lianqi learned from the puppet and said goodbye to the great monk.Well, the legendary Master Yunyou.

Everything in the world is like this, whether it is life or death, but a moment, but a thought.

Yunyou looked at the sun sinking in the west and thought about it, when the darkness fell, the light would not be far away, and life was endless.As long as there is hope for the light, even the dark night can be safe.

He slowly closed his eyes, smiled and sighed: "Amitabha——"

Yunyou passed away, he was smiling, otherwise Hua'an Temple would have pestered He Lianqi endlessly.When He Lianqi heard the news for the first time, he felt a little empty in his heart, but he also expected that when the spiritual power was injected into his body, it would not be able to fill the bottomless hole.

He knows that death is not the end, just as he knows that night is not equal to the abyss.

Helian Qi raised his eyes and turned around, smiling at Xuanyuan Yi behind him: "A Yi, let's go home tomorrow." Counting silently in his heart, he heard someone say: "Okay."