My ex-girlfriend thought I was poor, so I made 100 million by betting on stones.

"I have no intention of hiding it."

Yang Feng had a helpless expression and said, "My master, I don't know where he is."

"Well, it seems that he is a hermit."

Shui Bo sighed.

He could see the shadow behind Yang Feng through Yang Feng.

But Shui Bo did not ask any more questions. He just smiled and said, "Okay, it seems that what is written on the stone tablet is true."

"This... Actually, I have seen the stone tablet before, but I just can't understand it."

Yang Feng was a little embarrassed.

He had been wandering around in this world for a long time these days, so naturally he had also been to the ancestral hall nearby.

But not surprisingly.

Although this ancestral hall has many mysterious things, Yang Feng feels that he can't see clearly.

Even though Yang Feng had tried to go back in time, those stone tablets had a special power that prevented him from going back even a bit.

Shui Bo laughed and said, "Some things need to be felt with the heart."

"With all my heart? But I have been very attentive, so..."

Yang Feng wanted to explain, but when he saw Shui Bo's meaningful smile, Yang Feng closed his mouth.

Shui Bo thought for a moment and said, "Do you usually like to judge others with your eyes?"

"This……"

Yang Feng couldn't say it directly.

But almost everything he does now depends on these two eyes.

So he naturally believed in the judgment of his eyes.

As if he had gotten his answer, Shui Bo said, "People, no matter how sharp your eyes are, there are things you can't see. At times like this, you have to use your heart."

"I... don't understand."

“Do you know Buddhism?”

Shui Bo suddenly asked.

Yang Feng shook his head and asked doubtfully: "Could it be that Uncle Shui, you believe in Buddhism?"

"No, I just read some of this stuff occasionally, including the Tao Te Ching, which I also read."

Shui Bo said, "I don't believe in religion, but there is a saying in Buddhism, one flower, one world, one leaf, one Bodhi."

“This should be to let Buddhist disciples guard their hearts.”

"Yes, it's the same for us. Only when you really pay attention can you feel that every flower is a world and every leaf is a bodhi."

Shui Bo smiled.

There was a hint of depth on his face, yet he looked so unpredictable.

Yang Feng looked at him, feeling very confused.

I couldn't understand what Shui Bo said.

But since the old man gave me this pair of eyes that day, didn’t he hope that I could rely on this pair of eyes to accomplish something?

Shui Bo saw that Yang Feng was confused, and suddenly turned his gaze to a tree in the yard.

“Do you see that tree?”

Shui Bo asked.

Yang Feng looked in the direction he pointed, then nodded and said, "Yes, this tree is very special. Even I haven't seen it anywhere else in the past half month."

“It’s just appearance.”

"I don't understand."

Yang Feng lowered his head.

Shui Bo smiled and continued, "It was described in the Amitabha Sutra that 'at that time, although the great king was in confinement, his mind and eyes were unobstructed and he saw the Buddha from afar.'"

"Forgive my ignorance, I...didn't understand."

"The Amitabha Sutra is one of the Buddhist scriptures. It tells the story of King Ajatasatru, who was imprisoned, but because of his inner purity and wisdom, he was able to transcend the constraints of his body and see the Buddha Shakyamuni, also known as the World Honored One."

Shui Bo said, and continued: "What the eyes can see, no matter how powerful they are, is only a hundred miles away, but the eyes in the heart can see thousands of miles away."

His calm words seemed to be teaching Yang Feng something.

Yang Feng listened and felt it was very mysterious, but he couldn't understand it.

"I just came out of retreat, and I still need to go to the ancestral temple to burn incense for my ancestors. Please wait here."

After Shui Bo finished speaking, he took Xiong Kaixin and Yun Gu away.

It seemed as if he intentionally left Yang Feng here alone.

Yang Feng was puzzled.

He just looked at the tree next to him.

This tree is about ten meters tall and almost as thick as Yang Feng's waist.

Yang Feng walked under the tree and looked at the tree with lush branches and leaves.

He could see through the tree and even see the water constantly flowing through the bark.

But Yang Feng didn't know what was special about this tree.

"The eyes in my heart..."

Yang Feng said to himself.

He couldn't understand what Shui Bo said.

Just at this moment, the sky gradually darkened.

It looks like it's going to rain soon.

Yang Feng was about to leave.

But at this moment, a drop of rain dripped on the leaf.

The leaves, which were originally a little dusty, suddenly turned green.

This drop of crystal water not only washes away the dust on the leaves, but also awakens the vitality and vigor hidden deep in the leaves.

It seems that in an instant, the veins of life become clearer, and the green luster is as dazzling as a new life, showing the most simple vitality in nature.

Yang Feng was a little surprised.

He can see through this leaf.

But I never thought that under a dusty leaf, there is such a clear vein of life.

At this moment, Yang Feng suddenly froze under the tree.

His eyes just kept looking at the tree in front of him, standing there in a daze.

Time passed by minute by minute.

A heavy rain came.

The heavy rain started in the morning and continued to pour down.

Shui Bo and his two companions had already returned from the ancestral hall, but when Xiong Kaixin couldn't wait to see his father, he found him standing under a tree in a daze, getting caught in the rain, staring blankly at the scene in front of him.

Xiong Kaixin wanted to go forward anxiously.

But Shui Bo stopped her at this moment and said, "Don't disturb him."

"But father is getting caught in the rain and will get sick."

"Will not."

Shui Bo looked at Yang Feng who was in a daze under the tree and smiled.

He was very surprised that Yang Feng could get into the state so quickly.

At this time, Yang Feng had no idea what was happening outside.

He just gradually closed his eyes.

But even so, the tree in front of him has been imprinted in his mind.

Yang Feng only felt that time was passing by. The tree seemed to have a pulse and was beating continuously.

At this moment, he seemed to be able to feel that the roots of the tree were not connected to the land, but to an invisible spiritual energy.

Everything around me became so unreal.

As time passed, a day finally passed.

The rain that had lasted all day stopped.

into the night.

When it got dark, the yard was already full of lights.

There was ankle-deep water all around.

Xiong Kaixin was still sitting alone under the eaves, looking at Yang Feng under the tree with his big eyes.

Yun Gu came out and saw the girl still watching. She said helplessly, "Your father may not wake up soon."

"No, I want to stay here and see my father wake up, then he can see me first."

Xiong Kaixin is a bit stubborn.

Yun Gu was quite helpless.

When she wanted to say something else, Yang Feng in the distance suddenly moved.

He opened his eyes, and the raindrops that stayed on his eyelashes fell to the ground.

"I see."

This was the first sentence Yang Feng said after he woke up.