My actions were completely seen in the eyes of my uncle, but he didn't stop me.
He seemed to have known that this scene would happen, so I didn't see a trace of shock on his face.
It seemed that all this was just Of course, it would be a bit strange if this situation did not occur.
My hand was not blocked by the mirror, but stretched directly through the mirror, as if there was no mirror at all, and there was just a black hole.
I suddenly retracted my hand and looked at my uncle in surprise.
"Uncle, is this the entrance to the Paradise?
Why is it so dark inside and I can't see anything?
How will I see the road after I enter?
Have you prepared a flashlight or something for me?"
"What do you need a flashlight for?"
The abnormality in the mirror did not surprise my uncle, but my words made him a little confused.
He seemed not to understand my intention.
"I need a flashlight to illuminate the road.
The inside of this mirror is darker than the outside."
I pointed to the ancient mirror and said.
"It's actually not dark inside at all.
If you don't believe it, just lie down in front of the mirror and take a closer look."
The uncle shook his head and rejected my statement, and then pointed at the dark mirror and said seriously.
Isn't it really dark inside?
It's impossible.
I can see clearly.
Although it's night now, the moon is quite bright today.
You can see everything clearly, but it's different inside the mirror. , it is not an exaggeration to describe it as being invisible.
I followed my uncle's instructions and squatted in front of the mirror, leaning my face in to take a closer look.
As soon as my face got close to the ancient mirror, I felt someone kick me hard on my butt.
Since I was squatting in front of the mirror and leaning my head forward, this kick caused me to lose my balance and move towards The mirror was smashed over.
I thought it was over now, the mirror would definitely be smashed by me, and I was already prepared for the mirror to be broken.
As I imagined, the sound of the mirror breaking didn't come for a long time, and I didn't feel that I hit anything.
I slowly opened my eyes.
The scenery I saw in front of me shocked me.
Could it be that I have entered the paradise realm?
Is this really the ghost realm?
As far as you can see, there is a world of flowers.
There are all kinds of flowers, full of fragrance.
From time to time, you can see a few butterflies chasing each other and playing.
I felt as if I was dreaming, so I pinched my leg hard, and it hurt terribly.
This meant that I was not dreaming at all, and everything in front of me was real.
When I lowered my head and saw the red hemp rope around my waist, I realized that the place I was in now was the realm of bliss.
When I understood where I was, I couldn't help but wonder if my uncle had made a mistake.
In fact, the Paradise is not a ghost world, but the Western Paradise.
It is the place where the Buddha in the West is located, and it is also what ordinary people yearn for.
A place where you can become a Buddha.
Thinking about it this way, I think it is very possible.
Otherwise, why would Master Huang's senior brother never go out after entering?
Apparently he thought this place was so beautiful that he couldn't bear to leave this place and couldn't bear to go out.
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To be honest, at this moment, I have the urge to untie the hemp rope around my waist.
As long as I untie the hemp rope that binds me, I can run freely in this vast sea of flowers.
I feel so happy here.
It's so good, I feel like I want to settle here.
Suddenly I felt something was wrong, so I shook my head vigorously.
I'm afraid this was the ecstasy formation that my uncle said was similar to a ghost hitting a wall.
Fortunately, I woke up in time, otherwise, if it took a little longer, it might really be possible to untie the hemp rope around my waist.
Maybe the scenery in front of you is just some kind of illusion.
In fact, there is a cliff not far ahead.
I am going to walk forward to see if I can find other places.
Maybe someone, oh, no, maybe there is a ghost where I can find Lao Wang.
Fortunately, I saw Lao Wang's "posthumous photo" before when I was at Lao Wang's house.
Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to recognize Lao Wang even if he appeared in front of me.
When I took the first step, I stopped immediately because I didn't know which direction to go.
I stood there and looked around again.
It was still the same as before, as long as I could see everything.
The whole place is a sea of flowers.
Which way should I go?
I stood there and was confused.
By the way, just go in the opposite direction to the hemp rope I wanted to tie up, so I pulled the hemp rope around my waist and looked along the rope, only to notice that half of the rope was floating there out of thin air.
That must have been where I came in.
It seemed like there was nothing there, but it was actually the exit.
If there was no rope as a guide, I might not be able to get out again.
Now that I found the way in, I just had to walk in the opposite direction, so I walked quickly ahead without looking back.
After walking for about ten minutes, I became a little puzzled.
I was in front of my uncle when he bought the rope.
There was no way the rope he bought could allow me to walk such a long distance, or rather Suddenly a bad premonition appeared in my mind.
I felt that the rope must have been cut by someone.
Otherwise, it would be impossible to walk for such a long time.
The rope has not been used up.
So I turned around with anxiety.
The moment I turned around, I was surprised again, because I saw the rope still floating in the air not far behind me.
If anything, it was probably two or three meters farther than before.
How can I describe this feeling?
It's like seeing a mountain there, but after walking for a long time, I still haven't reached the mountain.
It's like looking at the mountain and running away.
What's going on?
I don't understand what I'm seeing.
I let go and walked quickly towards the way I came.
The scenery around me was changing little by little, but the rope in front of me didn't seem to move much at all.
Perhaps because of my curiosity, I walked for another ten minutes on the way I came.
Then I found that the distance to the rope was a little closer, just like when I first stood here, the distance to the rope behind me was almost the same.
I suddenly understood.
Maybe this rope can be stretched infinitely in this paradise.
In other words, a one-meter hemp rope in reality can become a hundred meters or even eleven thousand meters in the paradise.
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Come and use it.
After understanding this situation, I continued walking in the opposite direction of the rope, because after getting the proof, my heart was relieved: