Trick Order

Who am I?   Why am I here?   "Bai Feng, wake up, don't sleep, get up quickly." A man's voice sounded in my ear, and I tried to open my eyes and tried my best to lift my eyelids, but to no avail.   I had no strength left, I could only feel myself wrapped in something, and every minute and every second of my body was coming in from my surroundings.   At first I wanted to refuse those things to enter my body, but then I found that those inexplicable things had been moisturizing my body and giving me a glimmer of life.   I slowly regained my strength, and the voice was still there.   "Bai Feng, you should also wake up, so many years have passed, and if you don't wake up again, I suspect that you have already been reincarnated."   Transmigration?   Have I ever died?   Who am I? My name is Bai Fei. Who is he?   All the questions swirled in my head, and I struggled hard to break out of the chaotic consciousness, and finally I broke through the shackles and the surrounding area disintegrated into fragments.   Countless people's consciousnesses were staged on the fragments, and I touched one of them, but I was sucked into it.   I saw a lot of people, and they passed through my body as if they couldn't see me. I saw a beam of light in front of me, as if something was guiding me, and I followed myself all the way to a broken thatched hut, and outside the house a man had been pacing back and forth, anxiously waiting.   I walked into the thatched hut and saw a woman on the bed. The sweat had already wet her hair, her whole body was trembling, her white lips kept screaming, there was a constant flow of blood under her, she was dragging the bed in pain, the midwife kept telling her to use force, and after a while, a child's cry sounded throughout the house.   I could see the happy look of the man outside the hut, and the midwife next to the woman shouted, "Born, born, a girl." I looked at the girl, with a pendant around her neck, and on the pendant were written two words "White Lotus."   This is me?   Before I could react, the man outside the house had rushed in, and the girl wrapped in clothes was next to the woman, and suddenly she stopped crying, turned her head to the direction of the woman and smiled, and the woman also smiled in the direction of the child, and then slowly closed her eyes.   "This child is a thing of Hades, and should not be left behind in the world, and the giver should be advised to die where he was sooner, otherwise there will be endless troubles in the future."   At this time, a monk came in from outside the house, one hand constantly turning the Buddha beads, the other hand standing in front of him, his eyes closed.  "Who are you, why are you coming to my house, and why should I believe you?" The man looked indignantly at the monk who had just come in, so that he would not believe his lies.   "Lord, you can go and see if your beloved wife is still alive." The monk stood there silently, turning his head to look in the direction of the woman.   The man leaned over, and when he first came in, he just thought that his wife had passed out temporarily. At this time, he stretched out two fingers and probed under the woman's nose, and suddenly, he retracted his hand, cried and shouted, "Mother, you wake up, you don't leave me." ”   "Lord, your mother-in-law left because this child sucked the last bit of her consciousness, and if you don't kill this child, sooner or later you will be in trouble."   After the monk finished speaking, he turned and walked outside the house, slowly disappearing outside the house and disappearing without a trace.   The midwife in the house had already run back to her house in fright, and there was only one man left in the house, and there was only one person.   Is this the child me? Am I a white? So I'm not going to die? Will he kill me?   I kept watching from the sidelines, watching if the men would do anything.   But after a long time, the man was crying and tired, lying on the edge of the bed, clutching the woman's hand, and finally he got up and picked up the child, and just when I thought he was going to throw the child to death, I saw him carrying the child outside the house, and I followed him to see where he was going to take the child. It was late at night, and I saw a lot of ghosts wandering around, as if looking for something, and I didn't know what I was looking for, and I followed the man all the way, and none of the ghosts around him came near him, and the child in his arms fell asleep.   I don't know how long later he got to a temple. He knocked on the door, and finally put the child on the ground, and quickly hid himself in the corner, and after a while, an old monk opened the door. He looked around at no one, and just as he was about to close the door, the child on the ground suddenly began to cry.   The old monk looked at the child on the ground, hugged it quickly, made sure that there was no one around, and closed the door. The man around the corner was also relieved and went home.   Suddenly, I was sucked in by a huge suction, and I struggled so hard that I finally couldn't escape the force.