I just looked at Ye Peng. Although I was sad, I couldn't help saying, "if you think so, I don't think your mother should have given birth to you."

Ye Peng didn't answer, as if he didn't think he should.

Then I said, "I don't know how my aunt educated you. Maybe I'm very busy every day and neglect to discipline you. I told you everything, but I didn't tell you that I wanted to support your mother. But I've heard from my master since I was a child that when she died, I can do nothing, but I have to kowtow to her, The tears that still need to cry flow into a river.

Although I didn't cry like that later, I didn't shed any tears at my master's funeral, but I was also sad.

But I'm my master's only hope. If I die, my master will not die in peace. My master's whole life is for me. She often says that it doesn't matter if she dies, as long as I live.

My second uncle used to be my father and my master was my mother. But because of my bad life, I almost died when I was born. People told my master and my second uncle that my life was bad and I had to be alone. So I became an orphan. When I was ten years old, I was taken by my master again and recognized a second uncle.

I think when people die, the most worried thing is their children. Your mother always lies there. If I were you, I would definitely go to her side and accompany her for the last few days. Since I know it can't be changed, if you don't honor her well and stay with her, what's the use of running out to do these things? "

"Enough, stop it." Ye Peng doesn't like to hear me nagging, so he won't let me say it. But ye Peng's voice is not very loud, so I don't think he is really angry. He just feels uncomfortable after listening to me saying so much, and I miss him a little.

I don't know what happened to Shifu now. Is it the same as ye Wanzhen that she has lost her soul after she died? Zi'er didn't want to tell me, which made me sad, so she didn't mention it. She thought that if I didn't mention it, I would forget it. He didn't know. In fact, I remember it very clearly, but I didn't want to say it.

Ye Peng looked at the foot of the mountain, gasped and said: "when I look at my mother lying there, I feel uncomfortable. I want my mother to accompany me until I get old. I want my mother to look at my children and grandchildren, but..."

The more he said, the more sad he was. He almost burst into tears, but he didn't.

After a while, I got up and went to Ye Peng. I took a handkerchief and wiped his eyes with tears.

"Zi'er says that you are going to become a devil, but I always feel that you are still you, Ye Peng... The devil has no tears, you are tears."

Ye Peng did not answer, looking at the foot of the mountain: "I can do nothing."

"That's not necessarily. I didn't mean to let you accompany your mother. When your mother dies, you can see clearly. When you grow up, you can let him go at ease."

Although these words are unintentional, Ye Peng is sad to hear. At this time, the wind blows. Ye Peng looks at the mountain and says, "I won't scold the sky. Go away. It's cold here for a while."

"How can it be cold in such a hot day? Besides, I'm not afraid of whether it's cold or not." I said, sitting on one side of the stone, and asked Ye Peng, "do you know what zi'er said about the Heart Sutra?"

Ye Peng funny: "what don't know?"

"If you know, read it after me."

When I finished, I began to recite the Heart Sutra, but I didn't make a sound, but my mouth moved. Ye Peng was funny: "you asked me to recite with you, but you didn't make a sound?"

"I forgot. Let's start now. Anyway, we have nothing to do. With my understanding of zi'er, if you can recite the Heart Sutra a hundred times, your formula will be solved automatically."

"No way."

"Nothing is impossible. How do you know if you don't try?"

After that, I began to read the Heart Sutra. The first time, it was slow. Ye Peng followed me all the time. The second time, I began to speed up. The third time and the fourth time, I didn't throw Ye Peng down. So we started to recite the Heart Sutra silently, and Ye Peng followed me. Later, he even read faster than me. Naturally, I was unconvinced and sat up and began to meditate, Read while looking at Ye Peng's side.

Unconsciously, two or three hours have passed. At this time, something unclean began to appear on the back mountain, not one or two, but many.

I stopped first, and Ye Peng also stopped.

In the dark night, there was not even a moon. There were ghosts like black bears on the ground, and they were gathering to me and Ye Peng.

I asked Ye Peng, "what is this?"

Ye Peng said: "I don't know. I haven't seen these things all the time. How can there be these things on the back mountain?"

"I don't know. What should I do now?" Looking back, there are many behind, I was busy taking out the peach blossom mirror, Ye Peng said: "how many times?"

"I have a dozen more."

"We're about the same. If it's not for the good things, they don't dare to come near them. Let's start."

When ye Peng finished, he closed his eyes and his pretty face was quiet. I saw that there were hundreds of black things floating out one by one on the back mountain, and they were approaching one by one. Ye Peng began to read the Heart Sutra with ease.

In case I was left behind, I was busy closing my eyes and reciting the Heart Sutra.

When observing Bodhisattva in itself and practicing Prajna paramita in depth, you can see that all the five implications are empty, and you can go through all the sufferings. Sariko, the color is not different from the emptiness, and the emptiness is not different from the color

At this time, I can't remember anything else. My eyes are full of Sanskrit. After more than a dozen times, I opened my eyes to see. At this moment, there are still things that appear like black bears. They are coming to my eyes, and those things like black bears are gone.

At this time, I just looked at Ye Peng on one side, and found that Ye Peng's face was ruddy, a red cinnabar flashed in the middle of his eyebrows, and his body could move freely.

I just got up and swept. I went to see Ye Peng in front of him. Ye Peng also laughed at me: "thank you."

"Thank you for what?" I looked back, the mountain has been quiet, and Ye Peng said thank you for me?

"Those are the magic wands in my heart just now. Zi'er sealed us on the back mountain. Although I can't see the magic wand, as long as I want to drive it away, the magic wand will rush towards me. I just read the Heart Sutra, and the magic wand has begun to be restless. Today is the first night, because we read it a hundred times at dawn, and the magic wand is afraid of the light, It's already gone

"No wonder." I looked around and asked Ye Peng, "can we go now?"

"I'm afraid not." Ye Peng said, a face of embarrassment, I was strange: "the wand has been lifted, and it's already dawn, why can't you go?"

"For..."

As ye penggang was about to speak, he didn't want another voice to ring on the mountain.

"For me."

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