Zhang Fan fell to the ground, his eyes were confused. For a moment, the heavy blows shattered all Zhang Fan's thoughts. Master must have made arrangements. When he went there last time, Master opened up the road of cultivation for himself and guided himself to take refuge! In order not to affect his practice, he did not let himself come until the day of his rebirth, and he did not even see him at the last sight.

Aken was speechless for a moment, holding Zhang Fan who was soft to the ground, hugged the uneasy "Jed" and sat down in the corner of the square. Zhang Fan's dull eyes were shed two lines of tears. Aken helped him wipe it, but he couldn't stop it. After a while, a large piece of tears wet the front of his clothes. The "Jed" dog was usually very obedient, but today he was irritable.

Aken held "Jed" to comfort him, and his heart was also infected with some sadness.

The two sat for a long time until the Dharma Assembly dispersed and Zhang Fan did not get up. Those familiar with each other did not come to greet him. The two sat for a day, and Akan showed his patience and accompanied Zhang Fan.

As the sun sets, Aken gently put down his good dog "Jed" and got up to move his body. He was about to talk to Zhang Fan who had been sitting for a day to relieve his feelings. However, he saw that "Jed" suddenly barked and rushed out.

Aken hurriedly chased after him, "Hey, when you come back, why do you run around when you let go!"

"Jed" ignored Akan and plunged into the pile of ashes, with his front paws scattering, as if he was looking for something. Akan shouted Zhang Fan in shock and quickly rushed forward to stop him.

But Zhang Fan said behind him, "Let it go. The master will call him to go, and it will have a deep meaning."

Listening to Zhang Fan's clear voice, Akan turned around in surprise and saw that Zhang Fan's eyes seemed to have regained his spirit. Could it be that this guy finally figured it out? When he was about to turn around, the dog seemed to dig something out of the ashes, held it in his mouth, ran back, and plunged into Zhang Fan's arms.

Zhang Fan sighed, spread his hands open, and 'Jed' obediently spit out the objects in his mouth, screamed, and leaned against Zhang Fan. Zhang Fan looked down at the things in his hands, put them in his pocket, and greeted Akan: "It's up to us, it's time for us to leave."

Akan didn't understand why, but I think it's not easy for this master and apprentice or this weird dog, so I'd better go back and talk about it.

Zhang Fan was speechless all the way, quiet in a quiet and deep melancholy. There was no sadness in his heart, nor any other emotions. A kind of ethereal state after sorrow enveloped Zhang Fan. It seemed as if the clarity and tranquility after heavy rain. It seemed that after suddenly leaving the hustle and bustle, I heard the distant and vast ancient singing of the Sanskrit.

Akan was also infected by this realm and fell into Ning Ding's feelings...

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"What is this?" Akan took the small object and looked at it carefully. It was a yellow tube with a tooth covered with a metal ring. It was just smoked black and yellow by the flames.

Zhang Fan took it over, pinched the metal ring with his fingers and rubbed it for a while, then twisted it gently, and the metal ring broke free and rolled to Zhang Fan's palm. It turned out to be a silver-white wide-edged ring.

"It seems like I've seen it somewhere?" Akan took the ring and looked at it. "By the way, I saw a exactly the same one hanging on Benzo's chest. Could it be that?..."

Zhang Fan shook his head, stroked a thin tube in his hand, and fell into deep nostalgia.

"That's it?..." Aken understood a little in his heart.

"It's the teacher's finger bone relic..." Zhang Fan said lightly, "This is for 'Jed'."

"Give it to 'Jade'? Not for you?" Aken looked at the strange dog, but saw 'Jade' lazily lying under the Buddha's desk, staring at the finger bone relic.

"That ring is for me, and the finger bone relics are for Jade." Zhang Fan leaned on the sofa and looked at the ceiling: "The teacher has arranged everything, I know. He knows that my cultivation level is not stable, and he knows that he will definitely be sad when he is reborn, so he doesn't want me to be present and let me go after rebirth. My concentration is still very poor, and the way to practice is long."

Akan stopped talking, and the two of them pondered for a long time. Zhang Fan stood up and took a bunch of five-color thick lines and a string of bracelets from the Buddha's desk. He took scissors, cut the bracelets in his hand and bracelets on the Buddha's desk, and then carefully put them into a string of hanging beads. Then he put his finger bone relics on his neck and hung them on "Jed's"'s neck. He hung the ring himself. After doing all this, he lit an incense stick in front of the Buddha and prayed.

Aken looked at Zhang Fan doing things and sighed, "I'm leaving tomorrow, don't you worry?"

Zhang Fan smiled and said, "I'm fine. The teacher has already arranged this time. I just didn't adapt to it for a while. Well, there were some confusions that I didn't have time to ask the master. It seems that his meaning is to let me think about it myself, don't think about relying on him."

"Actually, I think you have understood it a long time ago. The master and apprentice were playing puzzles and pretending to be confused when they understood." Akan also smiled: "I don't know if it's clear or confused."

"That's right. This is what it means to 'The things in the world are still not finished yet, so why not let it go.'" Zhang Fan nodded with a smile; "The ancient verse has been explained long ago, but it must be understood until the matter is about to come."

"I can't deal with you. Since you're fine, I'll leave early tomorrow morning. The school also has to go back and explain it."

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As soon as Akan left, Zhang Fan rarely went out, chanting scriptures and practicing at home, meditating on the various teachings of his master. He carefully studied the experiences of the supernatural world over the past week, and tried to connect some connections with the world of the preceptors. Or surf the Internet in the shop to query some information about ancient wars, and be familiar with the historical background of the possible war scenes in the world of the preceptors.

Not to mention the homework Zhang Fan did at home, Akan also started to get busy when he returned to his university.

First, he greeted the professor who led the school's scientific research group. The professor was very happy to see the backbone coming back and asked him to have a meal that night and discussed with him the progress of several issues in the group.

"I said Akan, don't be so uneasy. Follow me honestly at school. That's easy to say about the admission. Now you want to enter the department and you don't want to change the subject. But as long as there is any movement, I will help you immediately. What do you think?" The professor didn't look like a scholar, and he was almost in a position with Akan.

"Tsk, what you said makes my ear calluses come out. When will I have a look? I don't care about being in our school anymore. There are many good schools in Beijing. At most, I will pay the tuition fee, so I will just go to take the exam. Last time I went to Beijing for science and technology exchange, the teacher from the Tsinghua research team called me." Akan curled his lips...

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