The next day, there were sparse snowflakes floating in the sky. The Spring Festival was less than a month away. Liu Shuang missed his "home" that he hadn't been to for a long time, and he didn't know how he was doing now.

His childhood was there, a carefree childhood. Although it was a bit bitter, the years of innocence and ignorance made the bitterness change, and there was still a lot of fun.

When he was thinking about this, Liu Shuang was driving alone on the way to Guangming Temple. The snow was not very heavy and it did not affect the traffic. This morning he secretly drove out alone. Xiyue's ears were not

He was so powerful that if she heard it, she would definitely follow him. Nothing this woman said would work. On the way there, he sent text messages to both Nangong Jin and Chen Kexin's mobile phones, telling them about himself.

Let them feel at ease about going out.

He is eager to know an answer to everything that happened to him. Maybe everything is not as simple as he imagined. Ever since he discovered that he could become invisible as a child, his life has been surrounded by an invisible thread and something he

Things that are not yet known are connected.

The car drove into the small town with difficulty. The moment he stepped into the small town, the whole world seemed to have suddenly changed. The sun was still shining brightly here, and the dazzling light and warm warmth made Liu Shuang, who had just returned from winter, feel

The man was a little uncomfortable. This time, he was familiar with the road. He didn't ask anyone for directions and went straight up the mountain.

Halfway up the mountain, he met a middle-aged monk carrying a pole, as if he was going to fetch water from the mountain. It was not easy to carry a bucket of water on such a rugged and narrow mountain road. The monk stood with his hands in front of Liu Shuang.

He folded his hands and chanted the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, donor, you are here!"

It was as if Liu Shuang was a regular visitor here. There was no strange politeness, just a simple sentence, donor, you are here! Liu Shuang looked at the two big buckets carried on the monk's shoulders and said: "Master, I will accompany you."

Let’s go fetch water together!”

Liu Shuang's words made the monk slightly moved. There was a slight wave of expression on his face, which seemed to be joy and relief. Liu Shuang, a person who is good at reading people, did not understand what the expression on his face wanted to express.

What is.

"The poor monk thanked the donor, but no need. Look, I've already picked up the water!" Liu Shuang followed the monk's gaze and found that the wooden bucket that was empty just now was filled with water.

The sweet smell came out of the barrel.

Liu Shuang shook his head vigorously in disbelief. He was sure that he had not seen it wrong before. It must be an empty bucket, but how could it turn into two full buckets of water without him noticing?

After finishing speaking, the middle-aged monk left Liu Shuang, who was still puzzled, turned around and walked straight up the mountain. The two big buckets of water seemed to have no effect on the monk. There was no sign of fatigue on his body, and he was walking as fast as flying.

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Following the middle-aged monk up the mountain, Liu Shuang saw the old monk with white beard and eyebrows at the entrance of Guangming Temple. He was standing under the huge strange tree and looking at the road up the mountain with a kind smile on his face.

Smile. Next to him, on the exposed strong roots of the old tree, a snow-white puppy squatted on it. He said it was a dog. In fact, it was just Liu Shuang who thought so because it looked a bit like a dog.

"Donor, I'm here as expected. I'm very grateful." The old monk said something that Liu Shuang couldn't understand at all. From what he said, it seemed that Liu Shuang and him had agreed to meet again, but Liu Shuang had not made an appointment. He

My memory has not deteriorated to the point where I have forgotten my agreements with others.

"Master, to be honest, I don't understand what you are saying." Liu Shuang also clasped his hands together and nodded slightly.

"Haha, it's normal that you don't understand, because you are still Liu Shuang now." The old monk stared at Liu Shuang and said, his eyes emitted a burst of soft white light, like a scanner scanning Liu Shuang's body.

He scanned everything up and down, nodding while looking. He looked like the old madam in a brothel examining a newlywed. This look made Liu Shuang very uncomfortable. He didn't like the feeling that things were beyond his control.

"Master, I have always been Liu Shuang, and I have never changed." Liu Shuang cannot get angry with a person whom Liu Shuang has not found to be malicious. This is determined by his character. He is a ruthless person, but he is by no means a cruel person.

An unreasonable and ill-tempered person.

"It used to be, but it will change in the future." As the old monk spoke, he looked at the puppy squatting on the root of the tree. Let's regard it as a puppy for the time being! The puppy has been looking at Liu Shuang since Liu Shuang appeared,

The sapphire-like eyes seemed to be sparkling with crystal tears. Liu Shuang also noticed that the tears of an animal were just curiosity in Liu Shuang's eyes and could not stir up any emotion in him for the time being.

The puppy suddenly ran towards Liu Shuang, grabbed Liu Shuang's trousers in its mouth, and whined. Its voice didn't sound like a dog, but more like a wolf!

Liu Shuang bent down and gently stroked the hair on the puppy. When he first touched it, Liu Shuang felt that the hair on the puppy was very hard, like steel needles. After a while, the hair slowly became softer.

It softened and became no different from the hair on an ordinary dog. When Liu Shuang stroked it, the little guy grinned as if smiling and kept rubbing his neck against Liu Shuang's hand.

"Master, I think you should know my intention of coming here, right?" Liu Shuang looked away from the cute puppy and looked at the old monk.

"You're here to find your roots! But, I can't tell you the inside story yet." The old monk hesitated, and his tone suddenly changed.

"Master, I think I should clarify certain things, although I don't know what these things are. But I think I should know, because it happened to me and is inextricably related to me. Master,

Do you think there is any difference between telling me now and telling me later?" Liu Shuang's seemingly euphemistic voice carried a strong aura. He had to figure this out.

"Hey~!" The compassionate old monk suddenly sighed, "I have been thinking about the best time to tell you, but I have never come up with a result. The words of the donor just now have awakened me.

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The old monk took out a yellow-covered book from his arms and handed it to Liu Shuang's hand and said, "Everything you want to know is in it."

Liu Shuang took the book in confusion. He thought the old monk was going to tell him directly. Didn't his words wake him up? Why did he take out such a book?
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