"You …? Hey ~ don’t eat! "

At the moment, the pale yellow light in the dark room is shining through the window on Luo Yu’s rickety back.
Luo Yu just quietly looked at his mouth and kept whispering his brow, and when he was sad, he was as comfortable as the sculpture in the soft light.
However, my thoughts are still confused, like the word "heart" that has lost my heart.
At the moment, he is trying to pick up the stone lamp and learn to copy it along the word "heart"
Listening to the rustling in his ears, his heart is constantly mumbling "… the heart is the meaning? Ge gave birth to the heart. This … Meaning again? Don’t … This is to let me rest assured, obsession! Or does it mean that the mind and things show relief outside the heart? "
And my heart is confused like a mess, and my throat itches and I have a severe cough …
This coughing and venting wave suddenly blows up the dust of the word’ heart’ in front of you!
Soft light and shadow, dancing dust, hundreds of millions are flying in front of us, making this ordinary light more and more clear!
Gradually, Luo Yu was attracted by the floating dust in front of her eyes, watching them fly gently, slowly falling and falling back to her heart. The words "heart" seemed to brighten up in her eyes.
Suddenly, I seem to have realized something, as if it were within reach but vague.
He muttered to himself, "Does everything in his heart cause dust?"
Unconsciously, he put the stone lamp in his hand and waved the word "heart" in front of him.
Breeze rises again.
Looking at the dust dancing in front of your eyes again, then slowly falling back to calm.
Los feather slightly shook his head self-denial way "no … not …"
And he waved his hand again.
Just staring at the dust in front of me, the dust rises and falls repeatedly … and the mouth whispers … and then it goes for three days!
……
At the moment, Luo Yu has lost his weight, like a skeleton, and his face has lost any color.
Even at that time, waving a big hand from time to time seemed to be dim, wrinkled and scrawny.
But he is still drooping his head, and his eyes are persistently staring at the words in front of him, and it is still dancing with millions of dust.
It seems that I feel that my physical strength has been overdrawn to the limit, and I can no longer insist that Luo Yu has the strength to whisper "Is this it?" It seems that … I still failed to understand … "
After saying his word, he has fallen weakly beside the word "heart" that he has read for nearly seven days.
Suddenly the dust falls, but it floats in front of you with the fly.
It seems that at this moment, I am so angry that every weak breath of my heart will make hundreds of millions of tiny dust gain limited power and soar in the air.
Luo Yu just looked at the dancing heart’ heart’ in front of her, which seemed to be full of life.
He quietly looked at and revealed a dim smile. "It’s as small as dust … I never thought that I couldn’t even reach out and make you dance like creatures for days …"
Speaking of which, Luo Yu’s voice came to an abrupt end!
Suddenly he stared at his heart in front of him, thinking that it was flying like dust. What did he realize?
That god’s eyes actually generate Jing Mang looked at the word "heart" in front of him, and the dust murmured and repeated the words of his fat predecessors.
"Origin … karma … when you are greedy, you hate more than you are stupid, like a dream … when … is the past, when, and the future! When everything moves in front of my eyes, it is … tangible!
I’m not only a skin, but also a heart, a mind, and a sense of meaning. There are thousands of causes and effects in the middle of the avenue … "
In this endless cycle, Luo Yu, who is lying on his side at the moment, seems to have abandoned his skin and gone out of his body, walking around in the clouds and changing in front of him through the ages.
At that moment, my heart’ heart’ emerged and I saw a dazzling golden door!