After the five-year-old milk bag came down the mountain, everyone was vying to dote on her

"Master Xuanmao, please go over there and help quickly, okay?"

For some reason, Ruanruan felt that her body was a little heavy.

She clearly felt that her speed was decreasing, as if she was going to fall in the next second.

But Xuanmao didn't notice anything unusual about it. He just tilted his head and thought about it before nodding lightly.
Rush to the back mountain as quickly as possible.

"Huh~"

Not long after Xuanmao left, Xiaotuanzi began to squat down, breathing heavily.

gas.

What exactly is going on?
Why does she feel so tired?

I was so tired that I could hardly walk.

Ruanruan felt that her eyelids suddenly became heavy, and dots of colorful smoke spread around her unconsciously.

With every breath she took, it penetrated into her body.

My mind was blurry for a moment, and my consciousness gradually became blurry at this moment, until I opened my eyes again.

Ruanruan discovered that she was no longer in the jungle before.

There was black mist everywhere. The space was frighteningly cold and frighteningly quiet.

There was a merger in front of her, with a faint light emitting from it. It was the only light source she could see.

"Jump down."

A voice appeared inexplicably behind him.

Ruanruan turned around suddenly, only to find that there was nothing behind her. Jump?
why?
Do you want to jump into this well?
Ruanruan felt that the voice that suddenly appeared just now must be a bad guy. Bullying her for being young and ignorant.

Jumping can kill people.

Even if she was a child, she would not do such a dangerous move.

Ruanruan turned around and wanted to leave, at least stay away from this mouth.

But the moment she turned around, a huge pull suddenly came from behind, and she was pulled into the well forcefully.

Before he could call for help, his whole body was spinning. "Where is this?!!!"

Squatting on the ground listlessly

Ever since she regained consciousness, she had been standing under a tree, unable to move even half a step away.

Every day I just stare at the sky in a daze, counting the birds passing by during the day, and looking at the stars in the sky at night. Ruanruan feels that if she continues like this, mushrooms will grow on top of her head.

Spring, summer, autumn and winter, the whole year has passed softly.

Maybe there is no year, maybe everything now is false.

Ruanruan couldn't tell the difference, she only knew that she was imprisoned here.

It can't be moved no matter what.

Suddenly, sparse sounds came from the big tree behind him. A man in green clothes walked out from the center of the tree trunk.

The man was really good-looking, tall and slightly thin, with eyes as bright as stars, red lips and white teeth, and his whole body exuded a clean and untainted aura.

ah?!
In the wilderness, a person finally appeared! Ruanruan was so moved that she cried.

She has had enough of this kind of life where she counts the days without even seeing her soul!
The man in green clothes came out. Ruanruanji couldn't help but want to get closer. He followed people behind like a little tail, and unknowingly walked out of the range that he could not go out before.

Ruanruan was ecstatic when she came back to her senses. She thought she could move around as she pleased. She turned around and was about to escape, but she didn't expect to be imprisoned in place again.

When the man lifted his legs and walked forward, his soft consciousness was dragged along with him.

What she still doesn’t understand at this point is that this is not breaking away from her bonds at all, but the things that restrain her have changed from dead to alive!
Ruanruan was extremely depressed.

But somehow, Ruanruan felt that just looking at this man made her feel inexplicably calm and at ease, and she no longer cared about these details after being dragged around for a while.

The man walked forward step by step, his pace was slow and he stumbled a bit. No matter what he did, he was as clumsy and immature as a child. He could stop and stay for a long time on anything he saw.

Ah, the aura on this man's body is not that of a living person, right?
It looks like a demon, but it doesn't look like it.

But it looks like they are indeed spirits transformed from vegetation.

Hmm. Very pure, indistinguishable.

The man patrolled around the mountains, looking at the scenery of the entire mountain forest with soft light.

have to say. There are only four words to describe it. That is so beautiful!
After visiting the forest, the man returned to the tree, and then sat cross-legged on the ground motionless. His eyes were closed tightly as if he was practicing.

The mountains and forests are full of spring, always misty, like a veil covering the scenery in front of you. Sometimes the breeze rustles the leaves, accompanied by the chirping of cicadas and birds, creating a peaceful and quiet atmosphere.

Ruanruan just sat under the tree with the man, and the sunrise and sunset passed for an unknown amount of time, forgetting the time.

At noon, just as the sun was shining brightly in the sky, it was extremely cool and comfortable under the tree. Suddenly, in addition to the ones often heard in the mountains and forests, there were a few more tiny footsteps coming from far and near. This startled the man under the tree, and his body shook. The shaking turned into blue smoke and disappeared from the place.

Ruanruan was also shocked. She was used to watching the man meditate every day, motionless, but when he suddenly opened his eyes, anyone would be shocked.

Ruanruan scratched her head in confusion. After she calmed down, she heard unfamiliar footsteps. She looked in the direction of the footsteps and saw a blurry figure walking over, from far to near.

Finally, he saw the appearance of the person who came. He was a monk wearing cassocks and holding a Buddhist bowl. The monk's handsome appearance actually had some male-female features. When Xu Ci saw it, he just felt it was a pity. Such a good-looking man would have no place in the world. He fascinated so many little girls, but he became a monk.

The monk slowly walked to the tree with his Zen staff and sat down to rest. He floated softly to the side and hung himself on the tree trunk, silently waiting for the man to leave.

After about one stick of incense, the monk stood up and seemed to be preparing to leave. He stroked the tree trunk that he had just relied on for shade and said to himself: "Has spiritual wisdom been born?"

No one answered the monk's question, and the surroundings were still silent. The monk put his hands together and bowed, piously and respectfully: "Amitabha, this poor monk came here to rest by chance. Thank you for protecting me for a moment."

The man who had just disappeared into the trunk of the tree came out again and asked with a curious look on his face: "Why did you say that?"

"I need to rest for a moment, poor monk. You have protected me from the sun. Naturally, I need to sincerely thank you." The monk remained serious and did not show any strangeness or surprise at the sudden appearance of the man.

Listening to the monk's eloquent words, Ruanruan felt like she had a toothache. Sure enough, Buddhists are all rigid and weird.

"What should I call you?" the man asked confusedly.

"The poor monk's name is Wuchen." The monk said with a smile.
"What is the Dharma name?" The man was puzzled.

"It's just a title." The monk replied.

"Then where did you get your name?" the man asked.

"The title of Poor Monk was given by the abbot of the temple." When Wuchen continued to answer, he was very patient and patient.

"Then can you give me a name? You are the first person I see after I transform."

The man looked at Wuchen with expectant eyes, and there was a hint of desire and excitement in his tone.

"If the benefactor needs a name, the poor monk can answer the benefactor's request. The wood will turn into spirit, and the breath will be clean and clear. How about just one word Zhan? The last name should be chosen by the benefactor himself."

"Zhan, Zhan, thank you Wuchen, it's such a nice word." (End of Chapter)