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As time passed, in the Jinshan Temple, the abbot of the year had run out of life.

At this moment, at the gate of the mountain, the old abbot stood in front of the gate like a blessing, as if waiting for something.

The monks on the side didn't know why, but they still accompany quietly.

Born at the beginning of the day, there are thousands of rays of light, and the rising sun is empty.

Time goes by, the sunset glows, and the afterglow of the sunset slowly descends.

The monks waiting on the side were a little impatient.

"Abbot, it's getting late, let's go back."

An old monk couldn't bear it, looking at the abbot who became thinner and weaker, he couldn't bear it.

"No, wait."

Shaking his head, the throbbing in the old abbot's heart became more intense.

He doesn't want to go back, he just wants to wait here.

Most importantly, he knows.

Once he goes back, he probably won't be able to hold that person back again.

As night fell, the stars were adorned, and everyone at the Jinshan Temple set up a brazier to dissipate the coolness of the night.

But the old abbot's body is still getting worse and worse.

Everyone looked anxious, but they were helpless.

When Guangxi from the side shone, it seemed to tear the darkness.

Under the shining of Guangxi, several figures came from the sky far away extremely fast.

"came back."

Muttered in his mouth, the aura in the old abbot's body was already weak as flies.

But at this moment, the words spoke out, as if reminiscent of the light, a peaceful radiance appeared on his face.

"call out."

When the figure moved, a figure stood directly in front of the old abbot.

"Hehe, okay, boy, you are finally back."

The old abbot looked at Fahai's figure in front of him with a smile of relief.

As if to see the wanderer returning home.

"Abbot!"

The figure that arrived was Fahai. At this moment, looking at the flashback in front of him, the old abbot, who had died soon, his eyes couldn't help being wet.

I was adopted by the abbot, and in my heart, for the abbot and Jinshan Temple, I had a special feeling for a long time.

Seeing his childhood relatives pass away in front of his eyes, Fahai's heart aches.

"I know there will be this day, don't be sad."

It seemed that he had already looked away, knowing that when Fahai returned, it was the moment he died.

"Go the way you want to go."

Reaching out and touching the forehead of the sea, the old abbot seemed to have seen the little baby from that year.

He was picked up by the lake, with a pure smile on his face.

Above the old body, the vitality slowly dissipated.

The glory faded, and after a long time, the figure left a skin bag.

"Send to the abbot!"

The monks of the Jinshan Temple on the side all sat down and chanted the Reborn Sutra.

For a while, Fahai's eyes flashed with anger.

With a premonition, the abbot's departure.

Fahai knew that all this was being pushed by a big hand.

Very good, if that's the case, then he would like to see Fahai.

These people who shot behind, fell to the ground wanting.

The anger in the eyes quickly extinguished, and the grief was restored in the next moment.

The abbot's body was slowly put down.

Looking at the last moment, I still want to let myself go the way I want to go.

Fahai's heart is mixed.

"Sorrow and change."

Xin Shisiniang and Zhiqiu Yiye stepped forward to comfort them, and they didn't know what to say.

Can only stand silently, waiting for Fahai to recover by himself.

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Fahai, on the other hand, became the new presiding officer of the Jinshan Temple unsurprisingly.

It was unimaginable momentarily, as if everything had been arranged.

Under the curtain of night, inside the Jinshan Temple, peace was restored.

On the top of the mountain, the stars are dotted and the cold wind blows.

"Just know you are here."

The figure of Xin Shisiniang came slowly, looking at Fahai who was sitting still on the edge of the cliff, silently walked to her side and sat down.

"Before, I often watched here alone."

Fahai looked in front of him intently, and when he looked away, he could see the lights of Wanjia in the distance below the mountain.

"I always want to run out and see the world under the mountain."

At this moment, the lights of Wanjia remained still, but Fahai's heart was cold.

"Birth, old age, sickness and death, no one can stop it, maybe the master has gone to Paradise."

Silently on the side, comforting, looking at this much deeper figure in front of her, Xin Shisi Niang felt a little strange.

"Elysium?"

He raised his head and glanced at the void dotted with the stars.

There are gods, immortals, and Buddhas in this world.

The world of bliss was just another misery.

"What do you always seem to worry about?"

Xin Shisi Niang hesitated for a long time, but finally couldn't help but ask.

"Maybe, I can help you share the burden."

After traveling together for several years, Xin Shisi Niang has an inexplicable mood towards Fahai.

"Sometimes, I doubt it."

Staring at the void, Fahai slowly got up, muttering to himself.

"Is this world real?"

One flower one world, one leaf one bodhi.

With Chen Xiaoming's memory, Fahai was puzzled.

Is he a realm in the flower, or the bodhi in the leaf?

"The sky I see, is it true?"

"The land I see, is it true?"

"The gods and Buddhas I saw in the sky are real gods and Buddhas!"

The breeze was floating, and between the words, Ling's Shisi Niang was stunned and stunned.

Looking at Fahai's sharp edge beside him, especially the light in the latter's eyes, he was slightly lost.

Is this really a Buddhist man?

Is this really Fahai?

In the void, the quietly sitting figure opened his eyes slightly at this moment, and the light in his eyes shone away, deducing with his hands.

His brows furrowed slightly, but as a result of his gaze, he hesitated to see Fahai like this, and finally felt relieved.

Fahai is not afraid, but a pawn.

Only if other people don't take action, how can the ants overturn the board.

The Buddhist monks have planned for this matter for a long time, but they cannot afford to lose.

On the top of the mountain, Fahai frowned slightly and looked at the void, but he quickly calmed down.

During the investigation just now, he had already noticed something strange.

Those who want to come behind the scenes have been watching themselves.

However, what about watching yourself.

His Fahai no longer concealed it.

Fahai before, always wanted to escape his fate.

I thought that if I went out, that would not happen.

But the cause and effect that should come is still here.

Escape, after all, I haven't escaped.

Since these people behind the scenes want to promote this matter, then Fahai will play with them.

As for the result, he is not afraid of it.

People have always been regarded as ants, chess pieces, and moved by people.

Fahai felt that he was an ant, a chess piece.

It is also a chess piece that can overturn the chessboard!