The Spirit World

Chapter 932 Second Life

Chapter 932 The First Life

[Reincarnation? Rebirth? Covenant of God? Really! Ridiculous! ]

The year was January 521, 1 of the empire.

On the Prajnaparamita Mountain, a woman went up the mountain to collect firewood and happened to hear a baby crying in the forest. She looked around and found that it was a bird in the forest imitating the cry, and she was amazed.

Later, they heard the cry of a phoenix, and its feathers fell off and fire appeared. They ran to the river to avoid the fire. When the fire was out, they heard auspicious signs from hundreds of birds, so they followed it. In the forest, they saw a baby girl with bright eyes and beautiful face, like a god. The villagers were all shocked and took her in as their daughter, naming her Lin'er.

Lin'er could speak at the age of one, knew how to read at the age of two, could recite poems at the age of three, understood music at the age of four, knew astronomy at the age of five, knew geography at the age of six, worshipped the mountain god as her teacher at the age of seven, studied classics at the age of eight, could ride on clouds at the age of nine, could practice magic at the age of ten, could communicate with gods and overcome tribulations at the age of eleven, controlled the dog demon three times at the age of twelve, and eliminated monsters and demons at the age of thirteen.

At the age of fourteen, he founded his own sect and led people to practice Taoism.

"It's boring..."

Lin'er overturned a deck of cards on the table. The other three friends who were playing cards were startled and ran away quickly.

One of them was a monkey, one was a rabbit, and the other was a white cat. The three animals stood by and dared not say a word. They only saw her cross her legs in boredom, put them on the table, rocking the chair, looking at the center of the pavilion, and the world began to spin.

“Sometimes, it’s really boring…”

She squinted her eyes, and the white clouds and dark blue sky turned into an invincible loneliness. The empty and messy loneliness pressed down on her, and as time went by, it became extremely boring.

"The pleasures of the world are just like this... nothing more than eating, drinking and having fun. When life ends, there is nothing else. You just wave your sleeves and take nothing with you. It's too boring."

She sighed, placed herself in the air, and wandered towards the top of the pavilion. This pavilion built by her always felt like something was missing, making her feel too bored.

boring boring boring!

These are all! Human things! Nothing of them belongs to her, so naturally, she will feel bored to death.

This cannot be blamed on her, after all, she is so much more extraordinary than ordinary people. But boredom is always boredom, she doesn't need to care about the sky, the earth, or people, but she feels extremely bored, at this moment, it is just like the meeting of spring and autumn, without the scorching heat and cold winter, without the law of life and death, and without the entanglement of lust.

It only adds to the loneliness.

All causes and effects were severed from her. Everything in the world no longer had anything to do with her.

She was born so suddenly, achieved success so suddenly, and transcended so suddenly that the cause and effect of the world could not catch up with her and had no time to extract some "human shadow" from her.

It could be parents, marriage, or love and hatred.

There is nothing at all, but I force myself to feel sad in order to write new poems.

I am worried, really worried, but I can't feel the pain.

I don't know why I'm sad.

Not involved in cause and effect, I am sad. From then on, I don’t know what life is, and I am sad upon sad.

How can I relieve my sorrow?
Neither breaking off the cause and effect nor explaining away the fate of a couple can resolve the sorrow. So where can the sorrow go?

I don’t know, no answer, too confused.

It's just worry.

Strongly talk about sorrow for Fu's new words.

"Really boring."

She sighed.

"I've lived... for fifteen years... so long... too long... I really hope time can go faster..."

She sighed worriedly.

"I've lived for fifteen years and I'm already bored..."

She was really worried.

Free from worries, free from worldly troubles, free from empty cause and effect, and not knowing why you are sad. In short, you are sad.

She grabbed the monkey, stuffed the rabbit in, and moved the white cat, and the three animals were imbued with her fairy spirit and came to her side.

"My young master, I am worried!"

The monkey nodded affirmatively, speaking in a glib way.

"My dear, I am really worried. How can I be so worried..."

Then comes the rabbit, which is gentle and timid.

"Oh, my lady, if you have worries, then you will be worried. If you don't have worries, then you won't be worried."

The white cat is lazy and self-doubting.

Lin'er herself felt a little lonely, making faces and not knowing what to say.

"Oh, I don't go to the human world, I don't go to the fairy world, I don't go to the heavenly palace, I don't go to the demon world, I don't fall into the five elements, I'm not governed by the star world, I'm not bound by human laws, I'm not trapped by human feelings, my magic power is boundless, I have no desires, no cause and effect, no marriage, no sorrow or joy, and I shouldn't force myself to be sad."

She herself said that she shouldn't be sad.

But he still looked sad and gloomy, without any change at all.

"Without karma, there will be no death; without marriage, there will be no death; without birth, there will be no death; without anything that is possible, there will be no end."

"How pathetic." The monkey frowned.

"What a shame..." The rabbit shook his head. "Poor..." The white cat licked his paw.

“It’s sad and pathetic.”

She sniffed and lowered herself from the top of the pavilion.

"It's really pathetic."

She muttered to herself.

"Then what's the meaning of this time?"

"do not know."

"I don't know, and you naturally don't know either. Since no one knows... how can we... find the answer..."

"I went down the mountain and into the human world, fearing that the cause and effect would touch me, the cycle of life and death, the uncertainty of fate. I couldn't bear to see the suffering of the poor, nor could I bear to hear the bad words of the rich. I couldn't understand the warmth and coldness of human nature, nor could I sing about the fickleness of the world. Where is the cause and effect, birth, old age, sickness and death? Where is the end? Birth, old age, sickness and death? Where can I break the cause and effect, birth, old age, sickness and death?"

"The sorrows of the world, the causes and effects of the world, aren't they all the same? And what's the meaning of that?"

"Or, cry for joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness, laugh for the cold and warmth, be sad for joy, and be happy for the impermanence of the world..."

"Eating, drinking, defecating and urinating can bring sadness, marriage can bring sadness, birth, aging, sickness and death can also bring sadness. Sadness is sad, but happiness is tasteless. It can only add to the sadness. Both hearts are empty!"

She sighed, she shook her head, she bowed her head, and landed in the pavilion with her eyes blank.

"worry……"

She was bored and... touched her face.

"Sorrow... Really sorrow... I'm forcing myself to be sorrowful in order to compose a new poem..."

"How can I not worry... How can I not worry... Why worry..."

"worry."

She closed her eyes and lay in the pavilion, with the grass and trees growing around her.

"The world is full of sorrow, the heaven is full of sorrow, and the world is full of sorrow."

"How can I be sad?"

Lin'er gently turned over, lying on her side, opened her eyes, and looked at the blooming mountain flowers outside the pavilion. The spring was fading, and she felt that the birds were noisy and the flowers were in bloom, and it was difficult to find the meaning.

"Sorrow, why are you worried?"

Since she couldn't get the answer, she stopped asking herself.

Ask others.

Ask the mountains, ask the rivers, ask the world.

How can I not worry?

There are birds in the mountains, flowers in the water, and morning dew on the grass and trees.

People have emotions, love things, and intentions; the heaven and the earth have great spirit.

Only she was empty and nothing.

Then it’s not easy to ask, it’s not easy to answer, and it’s not easy to keep silent.

Even more worried.

Worry upon sorrow.

Drinking to forget your sorrow only makes you more sorrowful.