In late autumn, which had been drought for a long time, a heavy rain accidentally hit this day.

Xiao Ming returned to Tongchuan County and went to Zhongkui Temple to see his master. He still had no questions about it. For example, what happened to the illusion in a moment? Is the book I saw in the illusion related to the clay sculpture book placed on the Eight Immortals Table in Zhongkui Temple?

He was meditating with a serious look, his eyes were slightly closed. The sound of wooden fish was deeply touching his ears, and the music that warned all living beings in the world to do good deeds and accumulate virtues.

At first glance, Master Kuai Nai looked like a fairy-like style. It was all intimidating. In addition to being respectful, he was not able to come forward to disturb him, so he picked up a broom at the entrance of the temple and cleaned the fallen leaves at the entrance.

The sound of wooden fish stopped, and Kua seemed to know what Xiao Ming was coming. After he cleaned the fallen leaves at the entrance of the temple, he came out with a smile and waved to him in. He followed Master Kua, and didn't know how to speak for a while.

His eyes scanned the heavy clay book, and his questions were even more serious...

Master Ku Nai's back is wide and strong. He walked steadily and soundly. After holding it in for a long time, he asked the most concerned thing; "Amitabha, Master, how is my master recently?"

Master Ku Nai did not look back, but said lightly: "Everything has a fixed number, no hurry, no hurry!"

"..." I didn't dare to speak, Xiao Ming followed Master Kunai silently and entered the quiet room.

In the quiet room, Zhong Kui disappeared...

Looking around, Xiao Ming moved his mouth and was about to ask the master where he was going.

Master Kunai suddenly turned around, looked at him with a peaceful face, and said, "Please sit down, wait until I read the scriptures and then explain what my doubts are in my heart?"

Xiao Ming hesitated for a moment, nodded, and sat on the cloth pad as Master Ku Nai's hint.

The kind-hearted and hard-working master was devoted to reading the scriptures placed in front of him. Xiao Ming felt very familiar with this picture, but he had no impression of it.

Sitting quietly on the cloth pad and waiting for a long time. Master Kunai seemed to have completely forgotten that there was an ordinary man around him, waiting for him to relieve his doubts, and he was chanting the scriptures seriously and ignoring Xiao Ming.

Meditation is not Xiao Ming's dish. After sitting for a while, he looked around and felt uncomfortable with his knees. He was restless and wanted to stand up, but he was worried about the majesty of Master Kuangna, so he just sat and lie down and was absent-minded.

"Mind, calm mind, calm mind..." Master Ku Nai suddenly muttered.

How could Xiao Ming not understand when he heard the master say these words? He secretly admired the master's insight, quickly sat down, closed his eyes and meditated with peace of mind... "Huahuhu" was like the tumbling sound of a book page, which shocked Xiao Ming suddenly opened his eyes.

The moment he opened his eyes, Xiao Ming was shocked. What is this? Didn’t he meditate in the quiet room a few seconds ago? But what he saw in front of him was another scene.

He stood in front of a solemn temple. There was an immortal pine at the entrance of the temple. There were two people playing chess under the pine tree. One of them was Master Ku Nai, and the other he didn't know. Judging from this person's outfit and outfit, he was also an unfathomable figure. He must be a monk who practiced and achieved enlightenment!

Seeing Master Kunai, Xiao Ming was excited to go forward and greet him and salute! Unexpectedly, Master Kunai bounced his index finger and something popped up, and it hit his face with a "puff" and it hurts so much!

Xiao Ming, who had just stretched out his head, retracted his head in pain, secretly guessing Master Ku Nai’s intention?

Could it be that Master Ku Nai suggested that he should not go out? Thinking of this, Xiao Ming did not dare to poke his head, so he had to hide beside the tree. He was hidden beside the tree and could hear the words of the two clearly.

Master Kuai raised a chess piece, looked at the other party with a smile, threw a stone and asked the way: "Old guy, how is Xiao Zhongkui's situation?"

"There is no big problem, just protect his soul." The sound was like a loud bell, and it was obvious that the monk was in good health. They were talking about their master, so how dare Xiao Ming disturb him? Keep listening!

"Old thing, do you think the evil god has a holiday for Xiao Zhongkui? He has to imprison him outside the Three Realms?"

"Hi, you and I are both outsiders, and it is not easy to practice and achieve enlightenment! Involving in this matter is a violation of the rules. We cannot commit the crime of revealing the secrets of heaven again. Since Zhong Kui is destined to have three disasters and eight difficulties in his fate, he has to bear it unconditionally."

I was speechless and thoughtful, as if I was thinking, and the chess piece I held with my fingers did not fall for a long time.

"Hi! Old guy, can't I play this game? We have been playing this game for more than three years and have not decided the winner. If you abandon the game, I am happy to accept..."

He glared at the merciless eyes and said, "Why don't you go down? Old guy, you will want to take advantage of others." The chess piece fell and laughed, "You will definitely lose this game."

"Not necessarily! The so-called winner depends on perseverance, patience, perseverance, and none of them are indispensable."

Master Kuai was staring at the chess game, but his mind was still entangled in Zhong Kui's incident. "Hiss! Can you wake up in advance? Do you observe the celestial phenomena at night? Do you notice that there is evil spirit in the southeast?"

When the other party saw Master Kuai Nai, the drunkard's intention was not to drink, and his face looked a little warm and angry. "Old guy, are you so at ease today that you won't let me be happy?"

"Don't let it go, this kid Zhong Kui gives us fate. He is now imprisoned and the world is about to face a disaster. We cannot interfere. Only when he comes out can we resolve this disaster on earth, so I think..."

"Don't think about it, this catastrophe in the world is inevitable. Everything has a fixed number, and there is a cause and a result. These are not something you and I can control..." As he said, the monk suddenly became alert, sniffed the breath in the air, stood up, and said to Master Kunai: "There are people here..."

"No, no!" Master Kuai said, deliberately covering the monk's front. His hands were behind him, dancing wildly, as if implying Xiao Ming to leave quickly.

Xiao Ming was panicked and turned around and ran away...

A loud shout came from behind: "Where are you running..."

He was so scared that he screamed and suddenly woke up. After waking up, he found that he was actually asleep on the table. Master Kunai was still sitting cross-legged on the cloth pad, lowering his eyebrows and lowering his eyes and pulling the Buddhist beads in his hand.

Confused Xiao Ming stood up, remembered the scene he had just seen, and shouted, "Master..."

"Amitabha, donor, you can leave."

"Leave?" Xiao Ming was confused. Didn't he just come to the temple to ask about his master's situation? But he hadn't told himself yet, why did he shout to leave?

Xiao Ming, who wanted to say something, saw Master Ku Nai, who looked like he was ignoring his mind. He couldn't continue to stay, so he had to get up and leave unhappily.
Chapter completed!