In life, everything is practiced.

For singing, the days in the Sancheng temple are a vast road of practice.

As an immortal, that's what I had to face.

In the guest room, he changed his clothes and slept. When he woke up, he found that the abbot was waiting for him in the yard.

This makes Gao Song a little flattered.

"Abbot, why are you here?"

"Just want to see you." The abbot smiled and said, "it's not the first time. It's been more than two months since you came to the Buddhist cave this time?"

"Seventy days." Sing and say.

"Well, I guess so."

Gao Ge continued, "however, the situation on the back mountain is almost the same. According to the current speed, I should be able to solve it this time."

"So fast?" Hearing the singing, the old abbot was stunned and quickly explained, "don't get me wrong, boy. I just came to see you, not to urge you."

Singing with a smile, he said, "it doesn't hurt. In fact, I want to restore the Buddha lotus as soon as possible, and I can go home early."

Hearing this, the abbot smiled awkwardly and said, "that's right. When will I not let you go home?"

Sing, laugh and say nothing.

The abbot sighed. "Forget it, I don't like to put on airs. Buddha lotus is really important to our Buddhist cave. If you don't care, it sounds too fake. However, we're not ten days and a half months away. You still have to ensure your own safety."

"Don't worry, abbot."

The abbot suddenly became silent and stared at the song without blinking.

Being stared at by an old man and singing is naturally uncomfortable.

"Cough, abbot, I have flowers on my face?"

The abbot looked back, smiled and said, "every time I see you these days, I think you are a little different."

"Oh?" Singing and laughing, "why do you say that? What's different about me?"

The abbot coughed and said, "do you remember what I said when we first met?"

"Hmm..." Gao Ge didn't answer this question, but he pretended that I was thinking.

It's not that Gao Ge doesn't remember what the other party said when he first met the abbot.

However, when we first met, the abbot said a lot to himself.

How does he know what the other party wants to say and what it is?

Anyway, the abbot doesn't really need his own answer. Even if he doesn't answer, the other party will continue to talk.

"As I said, you have Buddha's fate."

"That's what I said." Sing loudly and firmly, "but I always adhere to my point of view. Abbot, you just look out of sight. If I really have Buddha's fate, it is the greatest disrespect to Buddhism."

"Oh?" Listening to the singing, the old abbot asked, "why do you say that?"

"Er..." sang and began to meditate.

He didn't know how to answer the question.

I just feel that saying that I have Buddha's fate is a very bullshit in itself.

After thinking about it for a while, he sang and said truthfully, "I have killed or not, and I have two girlfriends. If I have Buddha's fate, it's really unreasonable."

The abbot laughed.

"That's really wrong. Sing, let me ask you, what kind of person do you think has Buddha's fate?"

"It must be you, abbot!"

"You're right and wrong. The reason why you're right is that as the abbot of Sancheng temple, I must have Buddha's fate. Otherwise, I won't be in this position. It's not just me, but also releasing them. But when you say I have Buddha's fate, you don't really think I have Buddha's fate, but I think I'm the abbot of Sancheng temple, so I have Buddha's fate."

Sing "..."

He thought the old abbot was talking about rap at this time.

Dinaza?

Gulieba?

Marzaha?

Listen, I'm almost asleep when I sing

"Cough." Seeing the singing, the old abbot coughed slightly.

The thought of singing was pulled back in an instant.

"It's not without Buddha's fate to take meat, and it's not necessarily without Buddha's fate to kill. Is it true that people with Buddha lotus must be in this Sancheng temple? They must be people of Buddhism? They shouldn't be so." Abbot zhengse said, "if you can have insight into every plant and tree, strengthen your original mind, and if you can realize something, there is Buddha's fate. What is Buddha? It's not a statue, nor a golden body, but faith. As you said before, whether Buddha, Confucian saint or Taoist ancestor exist or not depends entirely on people."

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Song said with a wry smile, "abbot, you are really casting pearls before swine when you tell me this."

Listening to the old abbot, singing is like sitting on pins and needles. I thought how good I would be if I were still in the back mountain at this time

"Hahaha! Forget it, don't say it, oh... I'll say the last sentence." The old abbot looked serious. "I have good thoughts. I hope the world will become better. I have selfishness, and I am willing to face up to my selfishness. I have good thoughts, but I am not willing to care about my own good thoughts. Beard is Buddha's fate."

This time, singing did not feel boring, but fell into thinking.

After almost ten minutes, he sang and smiled.

"Abbot, I should go to the back mountain."

"Let's go." The abbot also stood up.

Singing slightly stunned, "are you going too?"

The abbot laughed and said, "you said it was the last time. If I didn't go with you, wouldn't it be unreasonable?"

"It may take several days..." Sang loudly.

"Several days? Not to mention several days. Even if it is several years, what is it?" The abbot smiled.

After the abbot said this, he didn't continue to refuse, otherwise he seemed to have a ghost in his heart. People who didn't know thought they had something to hide.

But what makes Gao Ge feel helpless is that this time it is not only the abbot who released them, but also followed them.

When they got to the back mountain, they sang and ignored them. What should they do.

Release stood beside the old abbot, looked at the cross legged singing, sighed and said, "I didn't expect that the boy's speed was so fast."

"Yes." The abbot said, "do you see the changes in Gao Song?"

Release your subconscious and shake your head.

"That's why you didn't take a good look." The old abbot narrowed his eyes, "I can see."

"Abbot, what can you see?" Release doubt.

"I see that the singing body is shrouded in a layer of Buddha light."

“???” Release doubt.

The abbot looked at him and smiled brightly.

"Look slowly, with your eyes."

Release the depression in your heart. You don't have to see it with your eyes. What else can you see it with?

But soon, the release seemed to have an epiphany in his heart. He turned his face again, looked at the singing and remained silent.

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