Tell the lord, the princess has climbed the wall

Chapter 133 Past and Present
Zuo Mu was stunned for a moment, took a few deep breaths, and opened the door curtain anyway.

I saw that the room was extremely poorly furnished, and there were almost no facilities inside. There was a small square table in the middle, and a straw mat was placed around the square table.

At this time, on the straw mat to the south of the square table, facing the door, an old monk was wearing ordinary monk robes, sitting cross-legged, knocking on a wooden fish and reciting scriptures.

Zuo Mu couldn't see his face clearly, he could only see the white beard and eyebrows that were not mixed with any impurities from the side. They were very long and elegant, and he must be quite old.

Could it be that this is the old abbot in the legend? It looks like a very ordinary old man, except for wearing monk robes, he is no different from the old people who are in daily contact with him.

What is it like to have a good understanding of astronomy and geography, as if you have opened your eyes? Could it be that those rumors are all bluffs?
I think this old monk is just putting on airs here, trying to cheat some money in the name of releasing the lottery.

Zuo Mu was full of thoughts, and stood at the door quietly looking at it for a while, the old monk was still immersed in reciting scriptures, as if he had no intention of stopping.

It's all here, if you turn around and leave now, it will inevitably be rude, but if you don't leave, the old monk probably won't be able to say anything good for a while.

It is nothing more than that the benefactor has recently faced a catastrophe and needs to pay some money for sesame oil, and the poor monk will help resolve it and so on.Zuo Mu probably thought about it, isn't the plot like this all in TV dramas?

Just when Zuo Mu hesitated, neither advancing nor retreating, he saw that the old monk had stopped the wooden fish and the sound of chanting sutras.

"Since the benefactor is here, please come in!" The old monk said quietly with his eyes closed.

Hey, it looks like he has some skills, and he can feel someone coming without making a sound even after reciting sutras like this.

"Oh, well... well!"

Anyway, sooner or later there will be this kind of experience, and we have to face it, whether it is a real monk or a fake monk, come on, die early and be reborn sooner.Zuo Mu took a deep breath, and walked up to the old monk, and sat down directly.

"Where is the signature?" The old monk slowly opened his eyes and said.

Didn't even talk about money directly?

Zuo Mu was stunned, and quickly handed over the purple-red lottery in his sleeve pocket, and said politely, "Oh, here, I would like to ask the eminent monk to give me some advice."

"En!" The old monk took the signed document and nodded, looked and looked again, and after confirming again and again, he raised his eyes and really looked at Zuo Mu.

"The benefactor's Yintang is black, but what troubles you have recently?" After a pause, seeing Zuo Mu's silence, the old monk Fang Cixiang asked.

"Oh, this... this."

Zuo Mu originally thought that this old monk would get right to the point, or say some terrible things as soon as he opened his mouth, but he didn't expect that he was quite polite, and he seemed to have a deep routine.

"Recently, I always have some strange dreams. I have them all night long. The sleep is very bad, so I thought to ask Master to help resolve it." The other party didn't mention it, Zuo Mu thought about it, or directly Straight to the point, "Of course it's okay to spend a little more money."

Don't they all talk about bankrupting money and eliminating disasters?Things that can be solved with a little money are generally not a big deal.Zuo Mu thought clearly.

"Everyone's dreams are controlled by their own will. I'm afraid the old monk can't do anything about the benefactor, and the benefactor needs to mediate on his own." The old monk shook his head lightly and said slowly.

"No... there is no way to resolve it, how is it possible?" Zuo Mu was startled and asked in disbelief.

She thought that if the old monk wanted to take the opportunity to collect money, it would be a great opportunity, and she even asked about the money, but it turned out that he didn't take the money seriously at all, so she refused it directly.

"You should think about it carefully. Could it be that in the temple, you need to pay more for sesame oil and burn a few more incense sticks?" Zuo Mu thought for a while and reminded in a low voice unwilling to give up.

"Hahaha, if everything can be solved by adding some sesame oil and money, then may the benefactor have any other worries in this world?" The old monk laughed loudly and asked back.

"This..." Zuo Mu blushed.

Until now, she finally realized that her thoughts just now were abrupt, and the abbot didn't come here for money at all.

"Abbot, what should I do in my current situation? Should I just let this nightmare continue?" After thinking for a while, Zuo Mu asked sincerely,

"Heart disease needs to be healed! Thinking every day, dreaming at night, what happened in the benefactor's dream is probably because the benefactor has always been concerned about it, so it reappears in the dream." The old abbot stroked the white Huzi said convincingly, "If you talk about the method of breaking it, the benefactor only needs to let go of his own knots to resolve it. No one else can help."

"Concerned about it? Shouldn't it be?"

Zuo Mu carefully recalled his dreams, most of them were not in harmony with real life, and he was also very sure that he hadn't been thinking about Sima Cheng all the time in his heart, but only occasionally flashed in his mind. It's just for a while, but why does that guy appear in my dreams every day?

"To be honest, the scenes that appear in these dreams are impossible to appear in reality, and the person in the dream is also the same. The way and personality of people in the world can't be me at all, that is, the appearance is similar." After a pause, Zuo Mu finally told the truth,
"Won't it appear?" Abbot suddenly smiled mysteriously, and said inscrutably, "There are so many wonders in the world. Isn't it the biggest surprise that the benefactor can appear here today and come to the temple to draw the lottery?"

"This..." Zuo Mu was startled. Everyone called the abbot a high-spirited monk. Could it be that he has already seen that he has come here through time travel?

But Zuo Mu carefully raised his eyes to observe again, but the abbot had become as plain as water again, what he said just now seemed to be just a casual talk without any deep meaning.

"The abbot thinks, if a person inexplicably appears in a world that should not belong to her, what is the reason?" After thinking for a while, Zuo Mu finally tentatively asked.

"Amitabha Buddha!" ​​Hearing Zuo Mu's question, the old abbot didn't show any surprise, but said a word of Buddha, lowered his eyes and replied, "Everything in the world has a cause and an effect. It’s all cause and effect. Everything in the world has its own internal reason.”

"The reincarnation of the world..." Until now, Zuo Mu finally saw it clearly.

This old abbot is really not to be underestimated, he still has some real skills.

Perhaps, he has already seen through the matter of his time travel, but it is not a little bit broken.

"Then, Abbot, if according to what you said: the scenes that appear in a person's dream are her past lives, is it possible that a person's past and present lives may not be the same person as her now?"

(End of this chapter)