Peerless Daoist

Before Bai Suqing's eyes, all the scenes had undergone earth shaking changes.

The main hall where she was originally located disappeared, and her eyes suddenly turned into a mountain forest with green mountains and green waters. A village with green bricks and tiles is hidden in the green mountain scenery.

Seeing this scene, Bai Suqing felt an unprecedented sense of familiarity.

That was where she lived when she was a child.

Bai Suqing's father left home when she was very young. Bai Suqing was raised by her mother.

They lived in a very ordinary small village. They had no practitioners and grew up with a group of mortals.

At this time, Bai Suqing was a little numb. She didn't know why she was here. Everything that had happened before seemed to have been forgotten.

With intuition, Bai Suqing found her own home.

Before he got close to the door, a faint smell of scallion exploded from the oil, so he rushed to his face, warm and familiar.

"Little girl, are you back? Pack up and get ready for dinner."

Bai Suqing's mother stood in front of the stove with white flour on her sleeves. The scallion cakes in the oil pan gave off a charming smell.

The furnishings in the yard are very simple. A grinding table is placed near the yard, and an old donkey sleeps leisurely in front of the grinding table.

Bai Suqing sat in a chair, took the plate from her mother's hand, picked up the scallion cake and ate it.

Everything is familiar.

Bai Suqing suddenly felt a touch of sadness in her heart, but she didn't know where it came from. She had forgotten what had happened before. Subconsciously, she only remembered that she had been living in the village.

"In the afternoon, you go to the temple with your mother to burn incense. Don't forget."

The mother showed a faint smile and raised crow's feet on the corners of her eyes.

Bai Suqing promised. She couldn't remember why she went to the temple, but in her memory, her mother would burn incense every time at this time.

After dinner, Bai Suqing followed her mother and walked down the mountain road towards the temple.

Along the way, Bai Suqing saw many familiar figures. They were all villagers in the countryside.

There are old people, young people and children.

They did not work, but like loyal believers, they walked up the mountain road step by step and towards the temple in the mountain in the distance.

Bai Suqing followed her mother and felt that the scene in front of her was full of strangeness. She couldn't help holding her mother's hand so that she could have a sense of security.

Buddhist temple, the gate is open.

The two page copper door is like an open abyss, waiting for believers to enter.

"Let's go in."

With a pious smile on her face, her mother grabbed Bai Suqing's hand and wanted to bring her into the temple.

Bai Suqing can already see that behind the temple, there are several Buddha statues with a kind face and resplendence.

But those Buddha statues could not calm Bai Suqing's restless heart.

She looked around and felt that everything in front of her was just a dream, full of falsehood.

"No, it's not true!"

Bai Suqing looked at her mother and retreated, filled with fear.

She suddenly remembered.

The fire that year burned the whole village.

Her mother died. When she was young, she was taken away from the village. Once she went, she never came back.

It was an illusion, reflecting the most vulnerable place in her heart.

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