Reborn 80,000 Years Chapter 903: Previous life (1)

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Chapter 903 Past Life (1)

As Yang Chen placed his hand on the Sansheng Stone, the world around him immediately changed upside down. Yang Chen only felt that after a while in his mind, countless memories followed.

A strange picture reappeared in his mind.

……

In the evening.

The red glow of the sky shines, a fiery red color.

Three men dressed as monks came to a forest. All three of them were carrying luggage. The monks who came from some place seemed to be in the dust.

An old monk, he looks seventy or eighty years old.

A young monk, who looks more than 20 years old.

There is also a little monk, only seven or eight years old.

"Big brother, I'm hungry, you can find something to eat." The little monk put his luggage on the stone, touched his stomach, and said to the young monk beside him.

"I'm busy now. Yesterday's scriptures have not been copied yet. Go by yourself." The young monk pretended to take out two brand-new scriptures from his luggage.

These two scriptures have been in the monk’s bag for several years. The little monk has never seen him look at it. Only when he asks him to do something, will he take out the scriptures, and then look seriously .

"Master, I'm hungry, you can help me find something to eat." The little monk looked at the old monk.

"Huhuhu..."

The old monk beside him had already closed his eyes and snored softly.

"Damn!" Seeing this scene, the little monk couldn't help rolling his eyes, but soon he closed his mouth, folded his hands together, and said to himself: "Amitabha, sin and sin, disciple Just swearing again..."

After chanting and repenting for a while, the little monk curled his lips and said, "Okay, you two are busy, both of you are very busy. Isn't it OK for me as a kid to find food for you? But I heard There are many fairies in this forest. If anyone eats me, then you will cry!"

"That's right, Junior Brother, you can check your practice when the fairy comes." The young monk did not look up.

"Go, the teacher will eat and pray for you, praying silently." The old monk didn't know when he woke up, he laughed.

Seeing this scene, the little monk couldn't help but roll his eyes. He didn't want to talk nonsense with these two white-eyed wolves, turned around and walked toward the depths of the forest.

The forest is lush and lush, but it is terribly silent, especially when the sky is getting dark, and the sounds of beasts can be heard from time to time in the depths, making the little monk feel a little scared.

"Amitabha Buddha, Bodhisattva Avalokitesvara, Buddha Golden Immortal, Tathagata...All Buddhas, please bless your disciples!" The little monk put his hands together nervously, and walked forward cautiously.

Suddenly, a withered old tree appeared in front of his eyes. The tree had not known how long it had lived, and its branches were slumped to the ground, looking languid.

Its leaves are all gone, just like an old man in his seventies or eighties, with bare branches. However, what makes the little monk strange is that this tree, which has obviously withered, actually bears dense fruits on it?

These fruits are red, just like small tomatoes, very beautiful, and there is a sweet smell in the air.

"Gurulu!" Looking at these fruits, there was a cry from the little monk's stomach, and he could no longer help the greedy worm in his heart and ran towards the tree.

"Strange, how can there be fruit on this tree?"

"Don't care about it, try it first... Well, it's so sweet! It's delicious!" The little monk tasted a fruit, and his eyes immediately showed excitement.

But just as the little monk was immersed in the deliciousness of the fruit, a squeaky sound rang, and a trunk of the big tree suddenly moved, like an arm, gently holding Lived the body of the little monk.

"Hehe, what a young life, and this breath of vitality. I haven't seen humans for thousands of years... Long ago, I saw some strangers who spoke with me. , Singing, although I was not wise at that time, I was really happy. But after a while, the group of people didn’t know where they were going, and I never saw them again.” The tree sighed. , Suddenly opened his eyes from the tree trunk and looked at the little monk quietly.

"Do you know where they went?"

"They are dead." The little monk said.

"Death? What is death?"

"Death is...nothing, no sensation, no feeling, no thought, just like sleeping or not dreaming, nothing exists between you falling asleep and waking up." The little monk tried to explain For a moment.

Hearing this, the tree's eyes immediately showed fear: "Death? This is death? It's terrible! I don't want to be like them, never existed!"

The little monk couldn't help but laughed: "You can live a long time. You have lived for thousands of years. You should be able to live longer!"

Big tree: "I also want to be able to walk freely on the ground, talk, and meet more people like you. But it took me thousands of years to grow such a pair of eyes. How long will it take to grow hands and legs."

The little monk heard the words and was a little curious: "Then how did you talk to me since you didn't grow your mouth?"

The tone of the tree suddenly became a little weird: "Guess what?"

"Um, let me guess..." The little monk touched his head and said, "You must have eaten a passing human, then tore his mouth off and put it on yourself, right? "

"You are so smart!"

The tree laughed.

Immediately afterwards, the little monk felt a tremor under his feet, and countless branches suddenly entangled the little monk's feet, locking him tightly. Immediately afterwards, the two branches stretched out towards the little monk's hands like tentacles.

"Hey, I have waited for thousands of years, and finally I have waited for a human being! Now, I will take your hands and feet, so that I can walk freely like you!" The tree laughed. , The tone showed madness.

However, before he had time to tear off the little monk's hands, he only heard a "bang". From the young monk's body, a violent golden light suddenly burst out, which directly shattered the branches of the big tree. .

"The Demon Lord?"

Seeing this golden light, the tree's eyes immediately showed a surprise, and he looked at the little monk with some uncertainty.

Such a small thing, turned out to be a conqueror?

"Amitabha Buddha." The little monk bowed with one hand and said calmly: "You have killed so many humans in the past, and your sins are serious, but the poor monk thinks about your hardship, so let you go. Horse, you go back!"

"Hahahaha!" Hearing these words, the tree couldn't help but laughed: "A low-level demon master who dares to speak arrogantly here? Well, I want to see, how do you kill Me!"

As the big tree said, it was madly dancing the branches and reaching towards the little monk.

Seeing this scene, the little monk's face changed drastically, and he turned around and ran away lifelessly.

"Help—life—ah!"

……

Not far away.

The big brother turned over and said with sleepy eyes: "Master, the little brother seemed to be calling for help just now? Did something happen?"

The old monk folded his hands together, and said lightly: "Where is there any help? Your heart hasn't calmed down!"

Master: "But, Master, I really seemed to hear..."

"Shhh!" The old monk made a silent gesture: "Don't speak, calm your mind, just like being a teacher, go and experience the mysteries of Dharma!"

"Amitabha!"

Senior brother quickly sat up from the ground, learning from the old monk, folded his hands together: "Crimes and sins, it turns out that my heart has not calmed down. It seems that I am still far from the master."