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Chapter 112 Afterlife

After seeing me, the little monk bowed deeply to me first.

"Thank you, donor." The little monk said to me.

Then the woman rushed towards the little monk, and the two hugged each other tightly.

I sighed and forgot it, since this is the choice between them, it will be inconvenient for me to say anything.

But now I'm a little envious of them unknowingly.

"If you want to be reincarnated, it's not too late." I thought about it and decided to remind them.

The little monk shook his head.

"No need. What's the point of not remembering her next life?" said the little monk.

"But what is the meaning of living? Is it just to get rid of fate again and again?" I asked.

The little monk shook his head again, as if he didn't understand what I meant.

But the moment I asked this question, I had the answer myself.

With such a fate, I must find her. I want to see what this fate looks like. Why can her every move control my life.

I feel that I have been getting rid of my destiny and never believe that I am being controlled by my destiny, but have I really got rid of my destiny?

"Donor, what would you do if you have a next life?" The little monk suddenly asked me a very philosophical thing.

I was stunned. What exactly does the little monk’s question mean?

I thought about it, but I didn't find the so-called answer.

"What if I don't care about him, I haven't lived enough in my life, so how could I think about the next life?" I said.

"Many people have considered this issue. Have you not considered the donor?" the little monk asked me.

"I thought about it, but that was something I had considered a long time ago. To be honest, considering such a thing is the same as the promise made casually. Who knows when this promise will be fulfilled? I have made a lot of promises before, but it has not been fulfilled until today. So, I am very envious of you," I said.

The woman glanced at me.

"It will be better," the woman said.

After hearing this, I smiled and it would be better. Maybe this is what I lie to myself. But what I said from others seems to be similar to encouragement.

At least this is how I feel at this time.

"Okay, okay, don't worry about my past. Consider the future life of you two. I'll give you something, which is enough for you to use. When you use it all, you can reincarnate. I'll leave you a way out." After I said that, I took out the tea that I stole from the old man before. Although this tea is not a particularly good thing, it's enough for them, the two unfounded ghosts to stay awake for a long time.

At least, they will not become something as pitiful as Wandering Souls.

"Thank you." The woman said.

"Thank you, donor." The little monk took the thing I handed over.

Under the blue light, the two of them became a little dreamy.

The two of them disappeared. I don’t know where they went, and I don’t want to know. I just hope their choice is correct.

I sighed.

At this time, I looked to the side of the hall.

"Come out." I spoke.

At this time, some collision sounds appeared there.

"Donor, when did you find me there?" The person who appeared at this time was not the person next to him. It was the old monk.

"I felt you when the little monk knelt down, but he probably didn't know you were here." I said.

The old monk sighed.

"They still chose this way." said the old monk.

I brought out a chair for the old monk. The old monk sat on it.

"I feel like you know what this is going to happen?" I asked.

The old monk smiled.

"It's not something extraordinary. You can only see the tip of the iceberg." said the old monk.

I smiled. The ability to see the tip of the iceberg is enough.

"Aren't you curious? Why can I stay here for so long?" said the old monk.

"What's the point? You've been here for so long anyway. I'm curious to change all this?" I asked.

"That's not possible. I don't know whether their choice is good or bad." said the old monk.

"Can't you see the tip of the iceberg? Can't you see what their future is like?" I asked curiously.

"It always comes at a price to get something, let alone to spy on other people's fate." said the old monk.

I nodded. There seems to be nothing wrong with this statement. If many people can know this method, the cost of glimpsing fate is too low.

"Then what is the meaning of coming here at this time? Your apprentice is gone." I said.

"Although my disciple is gone, I came for the donor this time." said the old monk.

I was stunned.

"What does it mean for me?" I asked.

"I saw the future of the donor." said the old monk.

I was stunned. What the old monk said was so scary, right?

"What did you see?" I asked curiously.

The old monk didn't say it straightforwardly at this time.

"Donor, do you want to live in the next life?" asked the old monk.

I smiled.

"It turns out that they are masters and apprentices, and the questions they ask are the same." I said.

The old monk just smiled and kept looking at me at that time.

I saw the old monk looking at him and he was no longer joking.

"You didn't mean you saw my next life, did you?" I asked.

The old monk shook his head.

"No? Then ask me what does the next life mean?" I asked.

The old monk smiled and folded his hands together.

"Donor, this is your next life." The old monk said something inexplicable.

"This is my next life? Can you say it simple and clear? Don't always say some Zen words. Masters who don't understand it." I said helplessly.

"Donor, please take care of yourself." After the old monk said this, he no longer wanted to talk about this aspect.

"Although I don't understand what you are saying, I feel it is very important to me. Forget it, if I don't understand what you are saying, I will not be destined to be." I said after thinking about it.

The old monk nodded. But there were still many corpses in the hall at this time. Of course, the old monk could not sit idly by.

"Donor, you have created such a killing karma." The old monk sighed.

I don't agree.

"They are all damn people," I said.

"But they shouldn't be killed by the donor in such a cruel way," said the old monk.

I shook my head.

"You may not believe it. I am really a good person. But they are too bad and have to make good people want to kill themselves." I said.

The old monk first glanced at me, and then showed a mysterious smile.

To be honest, I'm very annoyed by these masters and I always give you a mysterious smile.
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