Floating life dream 1

I walked from the bright sun to the stars. I exhausted my whole body's willpower and lonely courage, and finally fell down. In the moment of coma, I saw a figure come to me, but the man didn't seem to have long hair.

Wake up again, I feel like my neck is like a knife cut, very uncomfortable, my throat is also painful tears in the eye socket.

The master's brow frowned slightly, but there was no unnecessary surprise in his eyes, and there was no incredible performance. The master was indeed a master, and the eminent monk was indeed an eminent monk. Mount Tai collapsed and did not change his face.

"If I said that I didn't know why I was here, would the master believe that I was sleeping in my own home, and I was already in the desert after waking up. I don't know what happened. Can you understand me when I say this?" I said a little guilty look at the master.

"The benefactor is from Xia Rongguo, and the poor monk is from Xia Rongguo. Why did you come here?" The monk's face is less indifferent. What is it called? When the villagers see the villagers, their tears are hollow.

The master didn't understand my abnormal behavior, but he kept his cultivation as a monk. He didn't ask me, just looked at me suspiciously.

"Oh, it hurts. It's not a dream. It's so long. Why don't you wake up? Bai Jing, please wake me up quickly. If I continue to sleep, I may die in my dream. I will never sleep late again." I pray to the sky.

"Hundred mile country, are you kidding? I was in Rongxia country before I went to bed. How could I come here? It's not normal." I hit myself hard on the head.

"This is the border of the hundred Li Kingdom and the boundary of the hundred mile desert. We haven't walked out of the desert. This is just an inn in the desert. I met the benefactor yesterday and fell into a coma, so I took the benefactor to live here." The master told me about the general situation, and I was more confused.

I did not continue to speak, but this is the same as those monks on TV. When I speak, I can't understand the truth, but I just can't accept it.

"Almsgiver, everything has its own will. Once you come, you will be at ease. Why bother with the past."

"the master is serious. Everyone has his own difficulties. But can you tell me where this is? I don't remember how I came here." I touched my hair, a little guilty, but I really don't know how I came here.

"I have to hide my identity for some reasons. I hope the benefactor will not mind." The monk bowed again. It was clearly that he saved me, but he had bowed to me three times, which made me feel very embarrassed.

"But why didn't you wear the robe? I thought you were not." I laughed and rubbed my hands awkwardly.

"Exactly."

"Are you a monk?" I looked at him in surprise.

"You don't have to worry about it, benefactor." The man made a Buddhist ceremony to me with modest attitude.

"You brought me out of the desert. I thought I saw you before I fell into a coma." I have curiosity and gratitude in my eyes.

After I stood up, I took a look at the man in front of me. He was really a bald head, but he didn't wear a cassock. I'm not sure if he was a monk. In case someone had shaved his hair because he hated it, I looked at him.

The kid ran out of the house, and we came outside. Because I was only looking after the kid, I ran into a man face-to-face. I was still a very strong man. I was knocked back a few steps and staggered.

The kid didn't answer my question. He just looked at me with curiosity and hostility in his eyes, as if he couldn't understand what I said. I stepped forward and let out a kind smile, trying to narrow the distance between us. As a result, the kid turned around and ran, and I followed him out.

"Where is this, kid? How did I get here?" I'm afraid to look at him curiously.

I was scared, stepped back a few steps, terrified, looking at the prank of the imp, the imp looked at me, and then giggled, "timid, ha ha ha ha." He laughs happily, but I am not.

I went down the stairs. There was no one in the hall. I was wondering. Suddenly, a face was enlarged in front of me. It was a little boy.

An inn.

When I went out, I found myself on the second floor. The room was round, and there were many rooms like mine opposite me, which looked like

because the taste was strange, I didn't dare to drink it directly. It was very important to keep my life. I put down the kettle, and the room only put such things in the night. I pushed open the door, and the wooden door was obviously for some years, There are also termite nests on it, which are empty,.

Although I am invulnerable constitution, but since I was bitten by heart biting Gu, I have become suspicious of my own constitution and dare not be restless any more.There is still a shelf in the corner of the table. There is a copper basin on it. There is a white towel beside it. Next to it is a wooden table. The wooden table is against the wall. There is a mirror on the table. There is also a wooden comb. However, the quality of the comb is very poor. The workmanship is very rough. There is also a round table with a teapot on it, There are several small cups nearby. I hold them and shake them. There is water in them. My mouth is dry, but I dare not drink them directly. I carefully take them up and smell them. The taste is strange.

I got up. Fortunately, my own things were still on my body. What's more, I didn't even take off my shoes. I got out of bed and looked around the room. The room was very simple. It was made of mud and stone. The facilities in the room were very simple, but basically

I looked at my situation and I was in a room Did I come out of the desert and remember what I saw last? Did someone save me.

I can't help feeling in my own heart and cheering for the master's response.

"Although I still don't understand it, what Buddhism stresses is the word" fate ". Since the benefactor came here by chance, naturally it is

because fate also has its own mission and original, so benefactor doesn't have to worry about it. Go with the fate and be happy with the situation. "