Tell the lord, the princess has climbed the wall

Chapter 134 Who is going to die?

"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?"

After thinking for a while, Zuo Mu became ruthless, and finally asked openly, the question that had been lingering in her mind for a long time,

"Is it possible that for some special reason, two people with different fates were disturbed together? Made her dream about what happened to someone else, or in other words, now she is living a life that does not belong to her?"

"People who are undergoing great changes will have some changes in their personality. On the surface, they may not look like a person, but in fact you are still you, and your heart has never changed.
And two seemingly unrelated people are actually the same person, and there must be something in common. "The old abbot finally raised his eyes and looked at Zuo Mu again, before explaining in a deep voice.

"Through a huge change..., a sudden change in personality..., but in fact, it's still the same person..." Zuo Mu's hearing became more and more confused.

According to what the old abbot said, Annan's Princess Zuo Mu is herself, and she is her true self, but she is only her previous life.

And when I came to this world, my soul just happened to return to my previous life.

Everything I have experienced and possessed should be my own.

And those scenes in the dream are also what I should have experienced in my previous life or last life?

Or in other words, did I and Sima Cheng have been married or married in previous or other lives?

Thinking about it this way, Zuo Mu is completely confused.

She and Sima Cheng had so much enmity and grudges that they had a karmic relationship for several lifetimes.

"But Abbot, I still have doubts in my heart. Even if the scene in the dream is barely the same person as you said, but thinking about it, it doesn't make sense?"

After thinking about it coherently, Zuo Mu questioned again,

"Why did I appear here instead of in that scene in the dream?

The time of that scene and the events experienced, I feel that it is in the same time period and juxtaposed with many things that are going on now? "

"Amitabha, if he didn't appear, there is a reason why he didn't appear."

The old abbot recited a sentence of Buddha, then lowered his eyes again,
"For the benefactor, there may be no reason, but for others, it is the result of years of hard work. Therefore, everything in the world, as long as it appears, has an internal reason."

"Others have been begging for many years?"

Zuo Mu repeated softly, and suddenly the back figure of the dream kneeling in front of the Buddha flashed in his mind,
Is that scene real?

Could it be that someone really begged before the Buddha for coming here through time travel.

Just who is this guy?
Looking at the back, he is tall and big, but somewhat similar to Sima Cheng.

No, no, definitely not Sima Cheng!Zuo Mu quickly vetoed this ridiculous idea.

Because judging from the scene in the dream, the relationship between her and Sima Cheng was not very good. Even when she was hit by an arrow, Sima Cheng just watched with cold eyes and did not help.

"In fact, the implementer should be aware of it himself, just like the purple field jade pendant around your neck, why hasn't it been a token that has always accompanied the benefactor." The abbot saw Zuo Mu's confused face, and raised his eyes to glance at the pendant around her neck Reminded softly.

"It seems that, whether it's in a dream or in... other places, this purple field warm jade is always worn close to the body." After the old abbot reminded, Zuo Mu finally suddenly realized.

"Things haven't changed, so how can people change? In fact, as long as this token is here, you can still..." The abbot was explaining softly when he heard a sudden noise outside.

"Benefactor, you can't go in, sorry, you can't go in!"

"Our abbot is meeting distinguished guests right now, you really can't go in..."

It was the voice of the little monk!

"Hold on a moment, benefactor. This old monk is going to deal with some things." The old abbot stopped halfway through his speech, got up and went outside the door.

Past life and future...,
Others are begging...

And this Zitian Nuanyu...

What do they mean?

The more Zuo Mu thought about it, the more distressed he became. Could it be that what the abbot said is true, the past life, dream, and present life are really me.

Zuo Mu scratched his hair in confusion, completely bewildered.

She couldn't figure out all the clues here, but the abbot went out quickly.

"Amitabha, please come back, the benefactor. The matter of the prince is what he wants wholeheartedly. There is nothing I can do. Everything can only depend on God's will."

As soon as the abbot finished speaking, he immediately heard a burst of angry shouting,

"What nonsense are you, old monk, talking about? What is asking for with all one's heart, it can only depend on God's will? Who would seek death for nothing? Tell me a word of joy, our lord, will you save us or not?"

"I really can't do anything. There may be someone in the world who can save him, but it's definitely not the old man. Amitabha!"

"Well, you monk, after all, it's just that you don't want to save him.

Ever since our lord got sick, you can figure it out for yourself, how many times I have begged you, you either excused yourself because you were sick, or you said you were in seclusion.

Is this one talking about seeing a distinguished guest again?Let me ask you, what kind of distinguished guest can you have, is it more important than the life of our prince?
Let me tell you, if something happens to our lord in the future, one day I will set your Tianlong Temple on fire and make you, an old monk..."

"A Li...A Li..., calm down, we are pointing at the abbot to save the prince..."

"Abbot, you are a monk. If you want to be compassionate, just forgive him a child. It's just that our prince is really dying. I beg you, go and save our prince no matter what?"

Prince..., Ah Li...

Zuo Mu woke up suddenly, wasn't Zi Yan's voice speaking outside the house now?
dying?
Who is dying?
Realizing this, Zuo Mu suddenly had a heartache, got up and rushed to the door without noticing that the small square table in the middle of the room had been overturned by him and knocked far away.

"A Li? Tell me, who is going to die?" Zuo Mu rushed out of the house in one breath, rushed to A Li and questioned him.

Ah Liben stared at the old abbot with blood-red eyes, and was staring at the old abbot with blood and hatred. Unexpectedly, a figure rushed out of the room and came straight towards him.

He wanted to swing his fist to open the person, but when he saw the face of the person in front of him clearly, the fist that was waving in the air stopped immediately, "Wang... Wangfei..."

Zuo Mu stepped forward and grabbed A Li by the collar, and asked in a trembling voice, "A Li, repeat what you just said, who is going to die? Who is going to die?"

"Princess, it's the prince! The prince... is going to die."

Suddenly seeing Zuo Mu, the string that Ah Li had been tense for many days snapped, and burst into tears like a child.
(End of this chapter)