"Sansren, being a monk is very hard and not relaxing at all. Do you really want to go?" Fairy Zhaoyi asked gloomily.

Zhang Tianliu nodded.

"But what about the Ascension Battle?" Zhaoyi asked tangledly.

"If you have wisdom, you should let go of everything." Zhang Tianliu said, watching Yu Tiansu change the subject, he asked, "Are you still going?"

Yu Tiansu put her hands on her hips and said, "I'm afraid of you. I've long hated your long hair. I'm going to see how it ended."

"Then let's go."

None of the four people returned and went straight to Brahma Sea Island.

Qi Ku and others had just returned to Fuguang Temple, and before they had even reported the matter of the Ascension Battle, Zhang Tianliu and the others arrived.

After Qi Ku learned this from the young novice monk, he smiled bitterly and went out to greet him in person: "Amitabha, it is really surprising to this young monk that a layman would come to this temple!"

"I'm here to see if I have wisdom." Zhang Tianliu got straight to the point.

Qi Ku was stunned for a moment, looked Zhang Tianliu up and down, closed his eyes and shook his head, saying: "The Sanren are joking, no one knows better than you whether you have wisdom or not."

"It seems that Guibaosha doesn't want to accept me anymore," Zhang Tianliu said.

Qi Ku opened his eyes and said, "Maybe my master can see something."

"I wonder if the abbot has time?"

"It just so happens that the young monk is going to see the abbot. Would you like to go with us?"

"Good work."

The two of them walked up the steps, and just as Tiansu wanted to follow, Qi Kutou said without replying: "Fairy Tiansu, please stay."

Ruan Tiansu frowned. If you change the place, let alone a temple, she will demolish the entire island for you, but Fuguang Temple is extraordinary. I have stumbled here before!

Zhang Tianliu followed Qi Ku all the way into the temple, and walked all the way to a wing room. Qi Ku saluted in front of the door and said, "Master, disciples and Wuli Sanren are here."

There was silence in the room, but the door opened automatically.

Qi Ku didn't move even a step, stretched out his hand and said: "Please come to Sanren."

Zhang Tianliu nodded, walked into the wing, and slowly closed the door.

The small house is very simple, with no decorations or luxurious things, only a kang is enough.

A kind-hearted old monk was sitting cross-legged on the kang mat and pointed to Zhang Tianliu across from the low table.

Zhang Tianliu took off his shoes and got on the kang, crossed his legs and said, "I came to see Master Liu Jing this time because I really have something to ask for."

"I already know the benefactor's intention. If I want to change the minds of the two female benefactors outside the temple, I can't do anything."

"Well, I heard that Master Yiguang, who founded Fuguang Temple, was once in love. I thought you knew how to resolve it."

Master Six Mirrors smiled and said nothing.

The old guy was obviously playing tricks on him, so Zhang Tianliu had no choice but to say: "Okay, I'll handle this matter myself. Is there any method of practicing meditation in your temple's classics?"

"Yes." Master Liujing said simply.

"What are the conditions for me to take a look?"

Master Liujing asked: "Why does the donor insist on practicing this way?"

He was not talking about practicing Immovable Zen, but referring to Zhang Tianliu's talisman.

"Talent is limited, there is no other way but this one."

“Are there consequences for the donor?”

"The most it can do is die."

"Amitabha, since the benefactor has put life and death aside, I will not hide it. This temple's flying words and sutras are borrowed from the power of gods and Buddhas. If you borrow, you must pay it back. The more you borrow, the harder it will be to pay it back. How many lives will it take?

A debt that will be borne even for thousands of reincarnations cannot be solved without death."

"Have you experienced it personally?" Zhang Tianliu asked.

Master Six Mirror shook his head.

"Does your temple have previous experience?"

Master Six Mirrors shook his head again.

"Then who told you?"

Master Six Mirrors smiled again and said nothing.

Zhang Tianliu smiled bitterly and said, "It seems to be true."

"Amitabha."

"It turned out to be fake."

Master Liujing frowned, feeling like he was being tricked by Zhang Tianliu!

"Everyone's understanding is different. There is a theory of reincarnation here. In my case, I am dead when I die. The next life has nothing to do with me. What kind of suffering it suffers has nothing to do with me. It will be angry and travel through time and space.

Killing me, even if it is me and cannot kill me, it should prevent me from walking on this path. If it doesn't have this ability, it deserves to suffer. Besides, how many people in the world can be truly free from all the suffering in the world?"

Master Liujing said: "Knowing this, knowing the past and knowing the future, the three knowledges of a person can glimpse the life, but the donor can glimpse the next life, I admire it."

"No, no, no, I don't know what the next life will be like. I only know that I borrowed it based on my strength, and I repaid it based on its strength. It can't let me repay it, so why should I repay it?"

“The donor’s heart is as high as the sky!”

"If not, I would have starved to death."

"But why doesn't the donor have such a mentality?"

Zhang Tianliu smiled bitterly and said, "I'm old."

Zhang Tianliu used to be really ambitious, and even if he could borrow money, he would never repay it, because in his opinion, it was a lie.

But it used to be for survival, but now for what?

Survival for him now is about accomplishing something.

It can be said to be a dream, or it can be the motivation to live.

And his answer sounded very clear to Master Liu Jing.

"Reversing the past may not necessarily lead to a new future!"

Zhang Tianliu nodded and said: "Maybe, but it won't be worse than now."

Outside the temple, Yu Tiansu, who had been waiting all day, couldn't help complaining: "What are you doing? It's been a day and you still haven't come out."

"Isn't it true that he has shaved his head?" Fairy Zhaoyi was a little worried.

Yutian Su smiled and said, "He dares to do it. If he wants to shave it, I should be the one to shave it for him."

Xiaobai smiled bitterly and said: "You two, you don't like the elder and don't want him to become a monk."

The two women were stunned, and then Yu Tiansu said angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Zhaoyi didn't know what to say for a moment.

When she thought about it carefully, she seemed to like the process of Sanren teaching her. Is this love? Something seemed wrong. It should be a master-disciple relationship!

Fairy Zhaoyi, who has no master, seems to have grasped the key point.

Xiaobai saw that she was enlightened and said hurriedly: "It's normal to like him. The senior was once a man of unparalleled magnificence. How many fairies loved him to death, but what about him? Have you ever seen a woman around him? Do you know why?"

Yu Tiansu frowned and said, "Is he also considered to be extremely handsome?"

"That's not the point." Xiaobai said angrily.

"Does San Xinxin belong to someone?" When Fairy Zhaoyi said these words, her face was still a little uncomfortable.

"It would be nice if there were." Xiaobai sighed, and explained faintly: "It's just that we don't have it now."

"Ah! Could it be that..." Zhao Yi couldn't bear to continue talking.

Xiaobai nodded.

"How pitiful." Zhaoyi's discomfort gradually turned into sympathy.

Fortunately Ya'er is not here, otherwise it would have been a completely different scene!

Zhaoyi gradually smoothed over her unclear feelings for Zhang Tianliu. It was far from the level of love. Liking was just like, not a relationship between a man and a woman. When she calmed down, she felt that Sanren was more like a big brother, since there were no brothers or sisters around her.

She was so stimulated that she almost fell into love.

After understanding this, Zhaoyi became obsessed with gossip and couldn't help but ask: "Brother Xiaobai, how did Sanren's wife die?"

"Well...it's a long story!"

"Just say what you say. Why do you say it's long or short?" Yutian Su said unhappily. She hated people who spoke in roundabout ways.
Chapter completed!