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In my first life, I met the young monk, the first time I met him. He died due to the harsh natural environment. In my second life, I wandered around in the mortal world and met him in reincarnation. He was still a monk. Although I had learned how to be a human being, he had a firm mind and kept his distance from me. I followed him for 10 years, but he didn't even look at me. I felt even more painful inside and deliberately made things difficult for him. Deceive him to the place where you met him in your first life. He made me find my way back. I had no choice but to take back the famous pearl and force him to digest it. This time I didn't want him to die. But I didn't expect that his physical body would not be able to digest it, because my method would kill him physically. I was punished by God and lost my whole soul. I only had a little magic power left, but I didn't care. I had already seen through the thought of missing someone alone for such a long time. In the third life, I stood at the junction of the Brahma Realm and the Western Heaven and prayed for the Buddha for 200 years. I only hoped to get Dharma guidance after cultivating a predestined relationship with him. He was reincarnated as a god and Buddha to serve the Buddha in every life. I was disheartened and accidentally rescued him from the Dharma Source Mirror. He was almost trapped in the mirror, but I didn't want to see him again. I have been waiting for him for too long in this world, and my net worth has accumulated very high. It's just that I don't care about these external things. While drinking and smoking at night to find company, he went around building temples he liked during the day. I always carry the prayer beads I gave him in my first life on my wrist. Finally, I met him in the first temple after the 99th temple was built. Because he ate my life pearl in the last life, and in this life he became an enlightened monk at a young age. I have no intention of meeting him again and just want his best. But I don't want him to take the initiative to get involved with me. In the end, I dragged him into the world of mortals and no longer respected his rules and regulations, and he also gave up on becoming a Buddha in his next life. Come hide in the mountains with me