"I don't know how I came here all of a sudden," a Zhao said

Zhan Ming was stunned when he heard his speech.

"Do you have a wish, benefactor?" Zhan Ming asked.

A Zhao shook his head: "I don't know."

She looked at Zhan Ming and shook her head: "I don't remember the past. Fang has consciousness. It is in this courtyard."

Zhan Ming sighed slightly: "benefactor, if you can come here, it's also because of my Buddha. The poor monk recited a "Bodhisattva Sutra" for the female benefactor, hoping that the female benefactor will die as soon as possible

A Zhao: "ah Wait

Zhan Ming looks at her.

A Zhaoxin said that I have not started to do the task, you actually want to surpass me?

"I, I don't want to die!" She said.

Zhan Ming did not understand: "why?"

A Zhao thought for a long time to find a reason, but he couldn't find it for a while.

She then some unhappy, glared at Zhan Ming: "not willing is not willing, where need what reason?"

Zhan Ming was stunned and said with a gentle smile, "Amitabha. In this case, benefactor, please

Seeing that the courtyard was simple and simple, ah Zhao could not see anything else except a beautiful male monk. He thought that he would go out to have a look, and maybe he could find some clues outside.

She said hello to Zhan Ming and went out.

Who knows just walked to the gate of the hospital, there is an invisible force at the gate, suddenly hit her body, will Zhao whole person rebound back.

"Oh A Zhao falls to the ground.

Fortunately, ghosts have no substance, and they don't hurt.

She got up and walked slowly to the door.

He stretched out his hand and touched the void at the gate.

Sure enough, there seems to be an invisible border, blocking her way.

Ah Zhao's heart suddenly produced a bad premonition.

She looked around, went to the wall on the left and tried to reach out.

Sure enough, there is also a border.

After several times of trial and error, a Zhao was completely sure that he was trapped in this small yard.

The courtyard was surrounded by a border. When he thought of the two little monks who carried water before, a Zhao knew that the boundary was mostly for his own use.

I can't get out.

Ah Zhao sighed and went back.

Zhan Ming is cooking tea. Seeing her, she asks, "why is the benefactor back?"

A Zhao sighed, looked around, and sat on another stool: "master, this yard is very strange, I can't get out."

Zhan Ming was surprised: "how can it be? I have lived in this courtyard since I was a child. For more than 20 years, I have never seen anything unusual. "

A Zhao told Zhan Ming about the boundary of the yard.

After hearing the speech, Zhan Ming pondered for a moment: "in this case, I'll ask the abbot."

He said, and got up to go out.

A Zhao follows him, seeing Zhan Ming out of the courtyard, she is still blocked by the border.

Seeing this, Zhan Ming bowed his head apologetically: "Amitabha, please wait a moment, benefactor."

A Zhao looks at his back to leave, bored sitting in front of the stone table.

The sun is not set yet.

Strange to say, a Zhao touched his arm and looked up at the sun.

Isn't it that ghosts are afraid of sunlight?

Why don't you feel at all?

Zhan Ming came back soon.

Seeing a Zhao, his tone was full of apology: "the abbot said that since the temple was built for thousands of years, there has never been any situation I have said."