The old monk stared blankly at Lin Xuan, and said with a soft smile: "Benefactor, it seems that you still haven't read it thoroughly enough."
"This female benefactor chose to leave, from the beginning to the end."
"This is already a matter of destiny, if it is destined."
"Then why should the benefactor be so persistent? Sometimes."
"This unreasonable, unforeseen attachment is not a good thing."
Lin Xuan turned his head slowly, and asked the old monk softly: "Master, what do you mean by saying this? Xiaosheng really doesn't understand, so please ask Master for some advice."
The old monk chuckled and turned around slowly.
Zhao Linxuan looked calm and said with a smile: "Benefactor, why don't I give you a word."
Lin Xuan clasped his hands together, and said expectantly: "Please enlighten me, Master."
The old monk passed Lin Xuan slowly, laughing casually.
Disapprovingly stroking his gray beard, he said lightly: "There is no bodhi tree, and the mirror is not a stand."
"There is nothing in the first place, where is the dust?"
Lin Xuan turned around in a daze, and nodded deeply at the old monk.
The old monk nodded slightly, looked at Lin Xuan deeply, and said with a smile: "So, the donor understands why the female donor chooses to forget you?"
Lin Xuan looked at the old monk in a daze, and nodded with a deep expression on his face.
The old monk smiled softly, and then said calmly: "Actually, in this world, there are seemingly insignificant things."
"Actually, there is a lot to write about in this."
After saying this, under Lin Xuan's extremely puzzled expression.
The old monk smiled, and then continued: "Life is short for dozens of years, and it is all about refining your mind."
"Return yourself, return your inner freedom."
"Since you can't force it, why are you so persistent?"
After hearing what the old monk said, Lin Xuan also came back to his senses in a daze.
In his mind, the past and Gu Feng couldn't help but appear.
Let's talk about the world together in Lantian Residence, living a carefree and unrestrained life.
That kind of blissful and unrestrained time is something he will never forget in his life.
The words of the old monk are in his impression.
It's like listening to it countless times, but when I say it at this moment.
However, it seemed a little unusual, and these words were like a plate of cold water.
The sudden enlightenment made him a little unbelievable.
Perhaps in his heart, everything is just following fate.
Seeing Lin Xuan's clear face, the old monk smiled faintly.
Can't help lowering his eyes, and said softly: "I hope these words of the old monk can give some enlightenment to the benefactor."
Lin Xuan slowly put his deep gaze on the old monk.
With a full smile, he immediately stepped forward and said softly: "Thank you for the enlightenment, Master, I have understood everything."
The old monk looked at Lin Xuan, and couldn't help but raised his hand to stroke his beard gently.
With a deep look on his face, he looked at Lin Xuan quietly and said, "In this case, it is not in vain for the old man to persuade me."
"If the old monk's words can make the benefactor understand."
"Speaking of it this time, that's really a good thing."
Lin Xuan smiled, nodded lightly towards the old monk, and said with a smile: "This time, it is Xiaosheng who wants to thank the master."
The old monk nodded lightly, and stepped forward leisurely.
After looking at Lin Xuan with a slightly deep look, he said with a smile: "The benefactor is a person with great responsibility in the world, and his thoughts and thoughts are quite arrogant."
"It's really not easy for the benefactor to have this kind of awareness."
The old monk looked at Lin Xuan deeply, and said softly to him: "If this is the case, what is the benefactor thinking at this moment?"
Lin Xuan smiled lightly, then turned around slowly.
He waved his hand disapprovingly, and said with a smile: "Master, although I have a wish at this time."
"But in the end, after all, I was tripped by a dusty thought."
"At present, this idea is really inappropriate."
"Since there is filth in the heart, it doesn't count.?What a quiet person. "
"If you really want to do that, you have to clean up the filth first."
The old monk chuckled, and then he took a step back secretly.
He bent towards Lin Xuan with his palms folded, and said with a smile: "If that's the case, the old monk will wish the benefactor."
"I can clear away the obstacles in my heart as soon as possible, and do as much as I can."
Lin Xuan bowed, after drooping his eyes.
Only then did he slowly raise his eyes, but looked around.
The old monk who was by his side just now has disappeared.
Looking at the colors in the white mist, after hesitating for a moment.
He flicked his sleeves calmly, and walked forward with a disappointed face.
It was already late at night when Lin Xuan returned to Lantian Residence. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com