Weird Resurrection: I can contact the past

"Hey... something seems wrong in front!"

Lin Chi's muttering came again in his ears, Zuo Yang suddenly woke up, his mouth trembling involuntarily: "Eat! Eat!!!"

"Ah? Eat? What do you want to eat?"

Lin Chi in the driver's seat stared at Zuo Yang blankly, and Zuo Yang was suddenly stunned.

"I'm back..."

"Hey, what are you doing? Are you crazy?"

[Paper Car] slowly approached [Human Head Snake], and Zuo Yang looked dazed.

In the last sacrifice of [Desire Ghost], even [Ghost Face Sore] fell into madness, and [Invalidation] couldn't withstand the climax of desire...

Or, in fact, his desire has been aroused, and [Invalidation] can't invalidate his heart at all.

"Damn..."

"So we are all sacrifices? Corresponding to various human desires?"

"I understand!"

"No wonder the [Abbot] let my past self come in, because at that time, he saw my [gluttony]..."

"......"

Thinking quietly about everything, gusts of cold wind blew in from the paper window.

"Hiss~"

[Human-headed snake] was entrenched at the mountain pass, as if intercepting everyone entering the mountain.

"Wait..."

"So... [Human-headed snake] is a good guy? He is stopping everyone from entering the mountain?"

"Hey! Lin Chi, stop the car!"

"Don't go up the mountain!"

"Ah? Why?"

Zuo Yang suddenly spoke, and Lin Chi glared at him, "What? Do you think I have no fighting power?"

"No... It's very dangerous inside, you just wait for us at the foot of the mountain..."

"No!"

"I'll follow you up, and if anything happens, I can still drive you into the ghost world."

Lin Chi shook his head stubbornly, and Zuo Yang's face froze.

His original intention was to prevent Lin Chi from going up, at least the "desire of laziness" would disappear, and the sacrifice would not be so fast...

However, it is hard to say whether Jingshen has other substitutes for "laziness".

"......"

Amid the whistling of the cold wind, Zuo Yang still let everything go on as planned this time.

He actually thought about running to the top of the mountain as fast as possible and talking to [Feng Mengran].

However, the time from explaining his identity to him to the analysis was still not enough...

"I remember that Jingshen said Feng Mengran was greedy. What is he greedy for?"

"Dong~Dong~Dong~"

The bell sounded as planned.

Everyone fell into the out-of-control of desire again. Zuo Yang sat in the back car without moving, turned on his phone and looked at the long-lost [video call].

Over there, it was still dark.

However, "Zuo Yang" seemed to have a good chat with the little monk "Jingming" this time.

"Brother Zuo, do you know?"

"It is mentioned in the Heart Sutra that color is emptiness and emptiness is color."

"Many people think that this is talking about lust. But it means that color is the surface and emptiness is the inner. The surface is the inner, but most people only see the surface...not the inner..."

"Stop, stop, stop!"

"Little monk, why are you talking about this?"

Sitting on the bed, "Zuo Yang" scratched his ear, Jing Ming laughed and scratched his head.

"Hehe..."

"I often dream sometimes."

"In my dream, sometimes I am a fish, hovering in the palm of the Buddha. Sometimes, I dream that I am like those normal-aged children, with parents, a family, and a group of friends in school..."

"In fact, I often wonder whether the me in the dream is the real me or the me now is the real me."

"You..."

"My advice to you is to go out for a walk when you have nothing to do!"

"Study these weird things!"

The sound of the two people's communication came from the mobile phone screen.

On the other end of the phone, Zuo Yang's face gradually became strange.

"Appearance, inner appearance?"

"[Food and lodging room], secular world... Jingming dreamed of a different life... After the bell ended, I also entered a different illusion of life..."

"Wait!"

An idea in my heart is constantly expanding.

Zuo Yang stared at the screen, watching the next conversation between the two people in the room.

"Hmm..."

"It's getting late, little monk, why aren't you sleeping yet?"

"Zuo Yang" yawned, and Jing Ming scratched his head again.

"Um... Brother Zuo... Can I sleep with you?"

"Ah?!"

"No, buddy... What do you want to do?"

"Brother Zuo, every night when I sleep in my room, I feel... I feel..."

"What do you feel?"

"I feel that there is a woman looking for me in my dream..."

"..."

"Boy, are you in puberty? This is normal! Even if you are a monk, at this age, you have physiological reactions."Yes, that's a very normal thing."

"No, no, no! Brother Zuo, really!"

"Hey~you kid! Okay..."

He patted a corner of the bed, "You sleep inside, facing the wall! I sleep outside, our butts face each other! No one is allowed to turn around, do you hear me?"

"Oh~"

Xiao Jingming nodded in confusion and climbed onto the wooden bed.

"Zuo Yang" was about to close his eyes, but heard the little monk muttering.

"When Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva practiced deep Prajna Paramita, he saw that the five aggregates were empty and overcame all suffering..."

"No, I said, are you going to sleep or not?"

"Sleep, wait until I finish reciting the sutra!"

"Brother Zuo, do you want to recite the sutra too? I tell you, if you recite it, the Buddha will bless you! ”

“Hehe~”

After covering himself with the quilt, “Zuo Yang” fell asleep.

The time on the phone began to slow down...

It was a dark night approaching dawn, and on this side of the phone.

“Dong~Dong~Dong~”

The bell sounded slower and slower, and longer and longer.

After everyone gradually regained consciousness, Qian Xiangdong found the [paper car] and knocked on the [paper window].

“Captain Zuo...you said that this [Izumo Temple] is about to disappear...”

“Shall we go in?”

“No, wait!”

“Ah? What are you waiting for?”

“I have a feeling that if we wait any longer, we will all go crazy when the next bell rings!”

“Then why don’t you let Lin Chi drive the car and take you to hide now! "

Zuo Yang said as he opened the car door and got out.

Qian Xiangdong looked at Zuo Yang, then at Lin Chi, and finally shook his head suddenly.

"Uh... forget it, let's go together!"

"Well... wait!"

Zuo Yang shrugged, but quickly came to the temple gate of [Izumo Temple].

Time passed by bit by bit.

Qian Xiangdong scratched his head and looked at Liu Sui beside him. Liu Sui pursed her lips and walked quickly towards Zuo Yang.

"Brother Zuo..."

"I..."

"How many of you!!!"

"Friends from afar, why stop here?"

Just as [Izumo Temple] was disappearing, the "Vajra Arhat" appeared at the door.

He just stood at the door, looking directly at Zuo Yang.

"You... are you Arhat? "

Qian Xiangdong looked at the source of the sound and was stunned!

Arhat!

Real Arhat!

Golden, two meters tall, angry Vajra!

"Amitabha~"

"Can you come in for a chat?"

"Vajra Arhat" chanted a Buddhist name, and Zuo Yang's mouth curled up.

Sure enough!

If you don't enter the temple for a long time, you will encounter the time when "Vajra Arhat" goes out to arrest Lin Chi.

"Arhat, may I ask, there is a person like you in [Izumo Temple], why is it like this?"

Qian Xiangdong asked curiously.

"Vajra Arhat" smiled slightly, "Please enter the temple, donors, we will talk in detail!"

"Enter the temple?"

He looked at the temple warily.

Qian Xiangdong can be the captain, and he also has his instinctive intuition.

"Can't talk here? "

While questioning, Qian Xiangdong was shocked to find that his feet had walked into the temple uncontrollably!

"No... It's a trick!"

"You evil monk!!!"

"Squeak~"

An electric current flashed under his feet, and "Vajra Arhat" chuckled.

"Amitabha! How can this be done in such a sacred place of Buddhism?"

"Dear donors, please enter the temple with piety~"

His voice was like a devil's voice filling his brain.

For a moment, Qian Xiangdong's electric current dissipated, and the people outside the temple all walked into the temple with an incredible look on their faces!