Where is the billionaire cute wife and adults?

Chapter 2696

"You damn girl must hear what I say, you must! Don't believe what your eyes see, trust your heart... Do you understand? Trust your heart!" Qiao Ruilin reminded anxiously.

But Hong Song'an became more and more irritable and uncomfortable, because not only Qiao Ruilin changed, but also other things around him.

The river turned into countless poisonous snakes, and they entangled Hong Song'an.

Like Qiao Ruilin, they seemed to have a murderous intent and wanted to kill her at any time.

Hong Song'an didn't know why she couldn't get rid of this fear, she wanted to curse herself and punish herself, but what happened?

The result is still no way...

They... can't hide from this all the time?

After thinking about it this way, Hong Song'an really felt a little desperate.

Just when Qiao Ruilin couldn't help Hong Song'an, a man's voice suddenly sounded——

"Things with form are born from formlessness, inability to produce existence, and existence returns to nothing. Therefore, all appearances are illusory. If you can see all appearances and non-appearances, you should know that emptiness is not true and emptiness. There is life. , It is all illusion, the beginning of creation, the change of yin and yang, it is called life, it is called death, the number of changes, and the change due to shape is called transformation, it is called illusion. Understanding existence and non-existence, penetrating reality and reality, Naturally roam the universe without any hindrance. This is the way of the great illusion. Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, who walks the deep Prajna Paramita for a long time, sees that the five aggregates are all empty, and overcomes all hardships. Shariputra, the color is not different from the empty, and the empty is not different. Form; form is empty, and emptiness is form. The same is true for perception and awareness. Sariputra, is the empty appearance of all dharmas, neither born nor destroyed, neither dirty nor clean, neither increasing nor decreasing..."

The man's voice was very pleasant, like the Sanskrit sound that cleanses the world, making everyone feel peaceful.

Hong Song'an, who was still a little collapsed, suddenly became quiet when she heard this voice. She took a deep breath, and took another deep breath.

Then he raised his head and quietly looked at everything not far away.

It's a man in robes.

This man wears a string of sandalwood beads on his wrist, and there is a compassionate light in his eyes, which makes people feel indescribable just by looking at it.

"That... who are you?" Hong Song'an asked blankly.

The man hooked his lips, squatted down, and said with gentle eyes: "An'an... I am your master, do you remember?"

After speaking, the man stretched out a hand, grabbed Qiao Ruilin's clothes first, and pulled Qiao Ruilin out of the water.

Then he jumped into the water again, supported Hong Song'an, watched Hong Song'an go ashore, and then said: "An'an, these are all illusions. Remember...don't be controlled by illusions no matter when and where, Trust your heart."

Hong Song'an frowned, and couldn't help asking: "Those are illusions, what about you? Who are you? Why didn't they tell me that you are my master?"

Hongxiu and even Huo Xiaoling never mentioned that she would have a master.

She always thought that what she received in the Hong family was the education of the Hong family.

After the man sent Hong Song'an to a safe place, he bowed to Hong Daidai who was not far away, and said quietly: "Namo Amitabha."

Seeing this, Hong Daidai suddenly got up and left straight away.

She didn't say a word, as if she was angry...

But it also seems to be something else.

This made Hong Song'an somewhat unable to understand Hong Daidai.

But Qiao Ruilin was full of precautions against Hong Daidai, he told himself that if it wasn't for this Hong Daidai, he wouldn't have fallen into the water just now.

And if he didn't fall into the water, Hong Song'an and the others wouldn't be able to see those illusions.

So...something is weird.

Hong Song'an didn't suspect Hong Daidai, but now he became interested in the monk-like man in front of him.

She stared at him for a long time before saying, "I lost my memory, so I don't remember that I ever had a master like you."

The man nodded, "I predicted for you back then that you would indeed have the catastrophe of amnesia. Now that you come back... It's like the wings of a butterfly. It trembled and changed everything around you."

Hong Song'an was taken aback for a moment, she had never expected that this man would predict so much.

Hong Song'an hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Then you are here now..."

"I didn't want to get involved in the world of mortals, but I can't help it. Since you came back, as a master, I can only help you. Otherwise, you, a child, will be swallowed by jackals and leopards." The man said.

Originally, Qiao Ruilin was very resentful towards this kind of high mountain flower, but when he saw the person in front of him, he couldn't tell, it just felt that this high mountain flower was obviously different from before.

What's more, he would feel that other Gaolingzhihua said something like Zen language, but this one is not pretending, but has a sense of sincerity that cannot be described.

This was Qiao Ruilin's surprise.

He just asked casually: "Then Master, you don't look too old, are you 30 years old?"

With sword eyebrows and star eyes, and with such good skin, he didn't believe that he was an older person.

The man smiled lightly, like a Buddha smiling at a flower, and said unhurriedly, "I'm over sixty now."

"Cough cough cough... you... tell me again, how old are you now?" Qiao Ruilin was shocked.

Does the person in front of you look 60 years old?

This skin is even better than his!

The man nodded, "I'm over sixty, but my family is good at maintenance. So at my age, I look just like you."

The corners of Qiao Ruilin's mouth twitched slightly. How could he look the same as him? This is obviously better than him, isn't it?

He was convinced, how could there be such a perverted man in this world, in his 60s, who looked similar to him.

Fortunately, this one is a Buddhist practitioner, otherwise many women would be harmed.

Including Hong Song'an, they must all be attracted to people in this state.

"Then... you said you are my master, who are you?" Hong Song'an still asked defensively.

The illusion just now made her full of doubts about these people, and she didn't dare to easily believe what she saw and encountered.

If she wants to know the answer, she must investigate carefully, otherwise... She is worried that she will die in the hands of these people one day.

The man pursed his lips, and said kindly with his eyes: "Your master, I... I don't know what to say."

"Cough cough cough..." Qiao Ruilin was originally waiting for the other party to say a particularly cool name, Gao Lingzhihua, who knew that the other party said something that didn't make sense.

This is a joke name.

Who in a decent family would have such a name?

Hong Song An Ye felt that this seemed fake, and couldn't help but said, "Master, I understand that you don't want to say your name, but you don't know what your name is..."