Xingran put down the tea cup, picked up a white seed and dropped it casually, saying, "This love in this world would be a blessing if we never met it. But you don't understand the deep meaning of it. You are like a moth to the flame and get stuck in it, wasting several lives. . My teacher often said that everything has no reason and no clues. You can be at ease just by following the fate. The so-called cause and effect are caused by ordinary people's obsessions and unintended intentions. You can't see through it and can't let it go. This creates emotional causes and causes bad consequences in the three lives. It is really bad fate. "
Ying Ji sat on the other side of the stone platform, playing the chess piece and thinking deeply, and asked, "In these more than ten thousand years, time has been like a sea, life has been like a dream, and the disciples are almost trying to argue whether it is true or false. How did the master keep his true nature and avoid the pain of falling in love?"
Hearing this, Xingran looked up at the vast starry sky, took a deep breath, and muttered quietly, "It's just that ordinary people are afraid of consequences, but Bodhisattvas are afraid of causes. It's like playing a game. I already know the outcome, so why should I care..."
Yingji stared at the chessboard and was silent for a long time, but she didn't know that the man opposite was looking at her with a heavy look.
On the other side, Xing Ran said in his heart: I knew as early as when I met you that this love would eventually fade away, but I still paid for it... Ying'er, you think you can understand the principles of all things as a teacher, but you don't know that you can't understand your own heart..."
Series conclusion
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