When Bai Yueguang holds the script

Buddhism.

This long-lost Dazong finally appeared in front of Zhu Zhihan.

Among the vast yellow sand, dots of greenery come into the eyes, like an incredible dream.

The ancient Buddhist temple stands quietly.

Di Rong's feet landed on the ground, feeling that his legs were still a little soft - mainly because of the absurd unreality.

"Is it here? How do we get in?" Zhu Zhihan asked.

"Yep."

Di Rong led them into the gate of the ancient temple, only to see a young monk sweeping fallen leaves.

Seeing Zhu Zhihan's doubts, Di Rong said: "This is the periphery of the Buddha Sect. There are no guards. Those of us who have entered the desert can come in at any time to rest and exchange for some necessary supplies for survival."

Seeing the three of them, the little novice suddenly put down his broom and ran over.

"Are you here to find Master Zen Ji?" The little monk raised his head and asked crisply.

Di Rong subconsciously said, "Uh, no, we're just here..."

"Yes."

Luan Wu responded, "Do you know we're coming?"

Di Rong was startled, and looked at the two companions.

"Master Zenji knows." The little novice said, "Then you all follow me."

He glanced at Di Rong: "This benefactor can also come."

Di Rong hesitated for a moment, then followed.

The inner circle of the Buddhist sect is not as lonely as the outside, with stone steps, plum blossom piles, Buddhist temples, big pagodas... Of course, because there are many disciples of the Buddhist sect inside, it adds a bit of living atmosphere.

Soon another little novice came over, and that little novice took Di Rong to rest.

Zhu Zhihan and the others followed along until they reached a Buddhist pagoda in the depths.

Stepping into the pagoda, the inside is very clean, and there are many classics and scriptures on all sides.

The little novice took them to the uppermost floor, which was an independent space with a black door blocking the way.

"Master is waiting for you inside." After saying that, he withdrew.

Looking at the closed Taoist door in front of him, Zhu Zhihan suddenly felt solemn.

This made her a little nervous.

She had thought that since she came to the Buddhist temple, she must be looking for one of the monks.

But she didn't expect that what she was looking for was actually the master of Zen Ji - the master of the current head of the Buddhist sect, the dharma master who is said to have supreme wisdom.

Luan Wu shook her fingers reassuringly, and said slowly, "It's okay, it's an elder. The string of Buddhist beads on your wrist is a gift from him."

Zhu Zhihan became even more nervous, feeling that the prayer beads on his wrist were a little hot: "Then should I take her off?"

"Wear it."

Luan Wu hooked his lips, and before Zhu Zhihan could react, he pushed open the Xuanmen and walked in in front of Zhu Zhihan.

Zhu Zhihan found that his master is sometimes quite bad.

Just had to keep up.

The size of the stupa itself is large, but the space inside this gate seems to be even larger.

It was a piece of dark blue, which reminded Zhu Zhihan of the deep night sky, and the border was just like the night sky, with no end in sight.

An old and thin monk sat in the center of it, with his legs crossed, his eyes closed, and his long eyebrows hanging down.

After they walked in, the door closed behind them.

This space is closed.

"Since you know we are coming, you should also know why we are here." Luan Wu asked first.

The monk did not open his eyes.

"The poor monk knows what you want to know, but the poor monk doesn't know who that person is."

Luan Wu looked at him: "So why did you let us in? When I came last time, you made me wait outside for three days and three nights."

Zhu Zhihan noticed that the monk's brows were trembling.

She felt that the atmosphere was different from what she had imagined.She thinks that the person who can give Luanwu the Buddha beads and let Luanwu wear them for many years should be an elder with a good relationship, but in fact there seems to be some tension between the two of them.

Master Chanji raised his head slightly, and 'looked' at Luanwu.

It turned out he was blind.

"What do you think is the essence of this world?" Master Zen Ji asked instead of an answer.

Zhu Zhihan couldn't help thinking along with the master's words.

Miss System once said that this world is a storybook, but to put it another way, for people like them in books, the world in books is a kind of reality, so these can also be understood as - fate.

Fate already set.

Because everything has been recorded on paper, each character has their predetermined end.

"It's cause and effect." The master said.

"The world is formed by the combination of causes and conditions. If you plant good causes, you will get good results, and if you plant evil causes, you will get evil results." There is a faint compassion in the master's calm face, "but now someone has disturbed this cause and effect."

"It's very Buddhist." Luan Wu commented, "Are you trying to say that the person we are looking for is the one who disturbs cause and effect?"

"Yes."

Luan Wu frowned: "Is there really someone who can do it?"

According to the theory of Buddhism, everything in this world is in a huge cause and effect, and that person should be no exception.If this is to be done, this person must at least override such rules.

And above this...is it still a 'human'?

"No." The master seemed to have seen through Luanwu's doubts, "It's not that incomprehensible. That person just took advantage of some loopholes."

"This space can block the perception of rules, and the poor monk can simply talk about it."

"Every time in this world, there will be a person with great luck. They came into being and shouldered the heavy responsibility of eliminating disasters."

Zhu Zhihan silently converted these into better understandable language.

Protagonists appear every once in a while in the world, and the existence of the protagonist is to defeat villains and safeguard justice and the interests of most people.

Master: "It is a unique cause and effect that contributed to the birth of these people with great luck. And the people behind the scenes use this kind of cause and effect to artificially shape the children of luck."

After saying these words, his face became a little pale.Telling another level of truth is often the case.

Zhu Zhihan couldn't help but say: "Wait, you mean..."

When she was reborn, Miss System told her that Su Siyue was the lucky daughter of this world.Everyone loves her, and everyone she hates is miserable.

This means... Su Siyue was not the main character in the first place, but was artificially catalyzed?

If this is the case, then what are you.A victim of someone else's conspiracy?

It is because of this person that Su Siyue has such a peculiar 'influence', and then...

The master 'looked' at her, with his eyes clearly closed, but Zhu Zhihan felt as if he was being watched into the bottom of his heart.

"Yes." The master said gently, "The people behind the scenes turned all this into a puppet show."

And that person is the one who pulls the strings.

Zhu Zhihan frowned: "Why did that person..."

"Benefit."

The master said, "Since he can artificially shape the Son of Destiny, can he get something out of it?"

Point to end.

But Zhu Zhihan can understand.

There are too many desires in this world, money, resources, beauties, the satisfaction of fooling everyone, etc... Any one of them is enough to drive many people in the world crazy.

Luan Wu frowned: "You seem to have ruled out a possibility at the beginning. Since being the son of luck is so good, why doesn't he do it himself? There are other reasons, isn't it?"

"The poor monk doesn't know why he chose someone else."

"That……"

"Because the last son of luck... or daughter of luck, there is someone else."

Master Chanji 'looked' at Luanwu, and there seemed to be something else in his tone, as if he was looking at another person through her.

Luanwu had some premonitions in his heart.

"You should have known some of the truths back then. That's right, the 'goddess sacrificed her life to destroy demons to help the common people', which was praised by everyone back then, isn't it just a ridiculous puppet show?"

He uncovered a corner of the mystery.

"Your mother, Man Feiyi, is the daughter of luck that gathers the luck of the world and bears a heavy responsibility."

"Your father is a catastrophe for the common people."

"In the end, evil is suppressed, and the story ends."

But life is not a story, and the people who play the plays are all living, flesh-and-blood people.

While some people were happy hearing the story, and some people benefited from it, there were people who really suffered from it, and even such pain continued to their next generation.

Luanwu was silent.

She thought of the woman in the photo stone. If there was no one behind the scenes, wouldn't that woman have to go through those things?Is it... not to die?

Master Chan Ji changed his voice: "There is no turning point. The poor monk consulted the classics and roughly speculated that this kind of 'god-making' is done every thousand years. But, after only a few hundred years, a new round begins. "

Master Zen Ji 'looked' at Zhu Zhihan: "This young female benefactor should be clear."

Zhu Zhihan's heart suddenly popped.

She knew that she had been seen through by this mysterious and unpredictable monk.

This is a secret she has never revealed to anyone, not even Luanwu.

She looked at Luanwu.

Luanwu didn't look at her.

Now is obviously not the time to discuss personal matters.

Zhu Zhihan tried his best to get his mind back to the business, and nodded: "Indeed. You mean, some reasons made that person go ahead?"

"Man Feiyi and Tianmo once discovered something. Although they couldn't change their ending, at the last moment, it should have thwarted that person's plan and prevented that person from getting what he wanted."

It was what the devil said.

Zhu Zhihan soon realized.

At that time, after learning the true identity of the demon lord, Man Feiyi was in a confused mood. He once traveled far away for a period of time and discovered something during that time.

Now it seems that what Man Feiyi learned should be the information about that person and the hidden conspiracy behind it.This caused her attitude to change and she carried out the following series of behaviors

The master said: "Besides, Man Feiyi should have 'taken' away some things, which made it difficult for that person to carry out his plan of 'creating gods'."

He still 'looked' at Zhu Zhihan.

Zhu Zhihan had some incredible guesses in his chest: "You mean, that thing is on me?"

The master nodded: "The part that Man Feiyi 'takes' away will flow into reincarnation with her demise, everything is due to fate."

The system whispered in her ear: [That is the key carrier to become the 'protagonist', so Su Siyue must get the root bone from you. 】

Zhu Zhihan felt some huge and indescribable feelings welling up in his chest.

She always thought that her physique was just because of bad luck, and of course it was really bad luck, but now she knew that there were so many reasons hidden in it.

It turned out to be like this, it turned out to be... like this!

She felt a kind of fate, her tragedy was caused by the person behind the scenes, and the grievances of Luanwu's previous generation were also the same.

If it weren't for that person, Luanwu could have had a peaceful and happy childhood, and had a lot of time for her to grow up under the protection of her elders.And I might not die absurdly, so that...

Ha, if such a rat controls the "protagonist" and becomes the direction of luck, then what is a "cannon fodder" like her and a "villain" like Luan Wu?

What a reversal of good and evil, really full of absurdity.

"What should we do? How can we find that person?" Zhu Zhihan's eyes darkened.

She couldn't wait to dig out the people behind the scenes.

In any case, what they have suffered all these years should be returned in the same way, shouldn't they?

Master Zen Ji raised his hand, and a little golden light condensed on his fingertips.

The light flashed like a star and fell into the Buddha beads on Zhu Zhihan's wrist.

"If someone who plays with cause and effect appears, the beads will become hot. As for how to lure that person, it's up to you."

Zhu Zhihan performed a common Buddhist etiquette: "Thank you, master, for your answer."

She was slightly relieved.

In any case, with this object, at least I will not be confused.

But Luanwu said: "It's really good, it's almost the same as not saying it."

Zhu Zhihan:!

This this……

Sometimes she really doesn't understand why her master is so provocative.

This is in my hometown.

If those young novice monks heard such a slander against their own eminent monks, wouldn't they have to debate the scriptures?Buddhist monks are all monks!

Master Zen Ji just smiled, raised his right hand, and brushed across the air.

Zhu Zhihan only felt that Master Chan Ji was getting farther and farther away from them... No, it was they who were retreating.

They 'backed' all the way to the door.

Candles illuminate the surroundings.

In front of him is a space as deep as a starry sky inside the narrow gate, and the figure of Master Zen Ji seems very far away, sitting there alone and eternally.

The door closed slowly.

Before it was completely closed, there seemed to be a long sigh coming from inside the door.

It seems to be just their illusion.

……

The time flow in that space seems a bit strange.

It was daytime when they entered the pagoda, and they stayed there for a short time, and when they came out again, night had already fallen.

The little novice who had led the way before was still outside, standing with a lantern.

Seeing them coming out, he stepped forward.

Zhu Zhihan liked the child quite a lot, and talked to him: "What's your name?"

The little novice said with a crisp voice between a child and a teenager, "My name is Mi Xin, and I am a disciple of the Mi generation."

"Did Master Zen Ji tell you to wait here?"

"Yes." Mi Xin nodded, "The two benefactors should be tired after traveling for a long time, please follow me, I will take you to the bedroom."

After all, he held a lantern and led the way ahead.

Zhu Zhihan and the two followed behind.

The night in the desert is very cool, and the cold wind blows the leaves of the trees rustling. This very ordinary sound is so beautiful in the desert.

Zhu Zhihan and Luanwu walked side by side.

Thinking of the part that Master Zen Ji pointed out earlier, she couldn't help but start thinking wildly.

Would Master think that he deliberately concealed something?You haven't talked to her yet, are you angry?

In fact, she also thinks that Master is not that kind of person who thinks too much, but this is probably the trouble after falling in love, and she can't help but worry about gains and losses.

Or maybe she hasn't figured out how to tell others about that experience.

It's quite difficult to expose your own scars face to face, and if you are not careful, it will become a tragic meeting.

In fact, she herself is not the type who can heal herself through talking, and prefers to digest slowly by herself.But if it's a partner, maybe it's better not to hide it...?

A cold wind poured into the collar, Zhu Zhihan tightened it a bit.

Now because of the concentric contract, she is no longer afraid of the cold, but her resistance to the cold is still engraved in her bones.

A heavy shoulder.

Zhu Zhihan touched it subconsciously.

It was Luanwu who took off her robe and put it on her shoulders.

The outer robe still has the body temperature of the original owner, which is very warm.

Her heart suddenly settled down.

Those not-so-glamorous past... Maybe it's time to see the light of day.

Mi Xin took them to the guest room for guests, and prepared two rooms.

After sending Mi Xin away, Zhu Zhihan felt that his wrist was being grabbed.

Luan Wu hurriedly took her to one of the rooms.

"boom!"

The door panel is hooked.

She was kissed by Luanwu against the door.

Luanwu hugged her waist tightly, biting her lower lip carefully.Zhu Zhihan felt his lips numb and itchy, and his whole body was enveloped by Luanwu's aura.

Because of hiding in the team before, the two have not been intimate for many days.Zhu Zhihan felt that this kiss was more exciting than the previous one.

So kissing is so cool?

When she was let go, she rested her chin on Luanwu's shoulder, with some water stains on her lips, and she couldn't take it easy.

Luanwu patted her on the back.

It took her a while to recover from the intense stimulation.Luanwu pinched her chin and wanted to kiss again, she raised her hand to support Luanwu's overturned body: "Wait, wait, Master, don't you have anything to ask?"

Luanwu grabbed the wrist of that hand and imprisoned it maliciously. The other wrist was also concocted according to the law and imprisoned at the lower back.

The pads of the fingers rubbed against the skin, causing itching.

"Master!" Zhu Zhihan was a little helpless, how could she not see that Luanwu really didn't care about these things.

Luanwu leaned over and kissed the corner of her lips.

A somewhat moist and hoarse voice was exchanged between lips and teeth: "Wait until you want to say it."

Zhu Zhihan leaned back, but the back of his head leaned against the door and there was no way to retreat.

Luanwu got closer again, pushed forward with one leg, and squeezed into Zhu Zhihan's vagina.

"However, you might as well trust Master a little more."

Luan Wu murmured in a low voice.

The author has something to say:

The part about Buddhism in this chapter is all nonsense!To be honest, I was super surprised when I checked some information shallowly. Many things seem to be fabricated by folklore...

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