Li Shinian's expression and temperament had also changed, his face was neither sad nor happy, but solemn and respectful.
His light pink robe was fluttering in the wind, like a gust of wind, about to take the intelligent and beautiful little girl away with the wind.
Li Muyang finally noticed his sister's strange expression, calling out: "Shinian — —"
Cui Xiaoxin thought that Li Muyang's way of addressing Li Shinian was inappropriate, and sounded a bit strange, but when she noticed Li Shinian's expression, she could not help but be surprised.
Becoming a god or turning into a devil, in just a thought.
Li Shinian had entered into this state of obsession, and with the slightest carelessness there was a possibility of encountering danger. The consequences were not what they were willing to bear.
She wanted to call for help, but now the only people who could help Li Shinian were Song Tao and the monks in Thousand Buddha Temple. They had been searching for Buddha all the way, and were now about to reach the top of White Cloud Mountain. At this time, even if she sent people down to call for reinforcements, it would most likely be too late.
Cui Xiaoxin did not cultivate martial arts, and only valued knowledge. There was only Taohong, Liulu and two cart drivers around her, there was not even a person to discuss with.
She was burning with anxiety, but dared not disturb her state of mind. She was afraid that if she helped, Shinian would be pushed into the devil's path.
Taohong and Liulu also did not know how to comfort their Miss. Even now they still did not know what was going on.
"Miss Shinian is very smart — —"
"Miss Shinian is very powerful — —"
"Miss Shinian is standing there perfectly fine, nothing has happened — —"
※ ※ ※
This was the thought of the two little servant girls along the way. They had long been convinced by Li Shinian's ability to find Buddha statues.
Li Muyang stood next to Cui Xiaoxin, comforting her in a low voice: "It's going to be okay."
Cui Xiaoxin's brows were deeply knitted together, questioning: "How do you know?"
"Carefully look at Miss Shinian's expression." Li Muyang said aloud.
Cui Xiaoxin looked carefully and found that Li Shinian was still in a state of deep thought.
"Her eyes are clear and bright, and there are no signs of pain or discomfort on her face," Li Muyang explained. "Just like how you're obsessed with reading, writing, and admiring cherry blossoms. She was crazy because she was crazy. She's just obsessed with looking for the Buddha statue. "
Cui Xiaoxin was relieved that Li Shinian was fine. Otherwise, she wouldn't be able to explain it to her good friend's parents.
The news of the elder brother's death had just arrived, and now the younger sister had lost her mind searching for the Buddha statue. No parent would be able to bear such a blow.
However, after listening to Li Muyang's explanation, Cui Xiaoxin's heart felt strange again.
She felt that there was something strange about this coachman Li Mu, but she couldn't tell what was strange about him.
Perhaps this was his nature?
Or was it because he had saved her? So it always made her feel a little uncomfortable in the depths of her heart?
Li Shinian didn't know what the others were thinking, but she didn't climb the mountain to look for Buddha.
Because in her eyes, all the gods and Buddhas on the mountain could be clearly seen.
At the foot of the mountain, in the middle of the mountain. Near and far. And the top of the mountain was so far away that she had never seen its true face.
Picking up shells in the sea of sand, the sea of sand disappeared.
The sky was starry, and the sky was still empty.
Li Shinian was no longer looking for Buddha, but counting the Buddha statues.
She raised her little face slightly, looked at the countless Buddha statues in front of her, and pointed at them one by one with her fingers.
"One …"
"Two …"
"Three …"
* * *
Something shocking happened.
Every time Li Shinian pointed at a Buddha statue in the void, the corresponding position of the Buddha statue would be blazing with divine light, and a golden light suddenly burst out, piercing through the mountains and forests, reaching the sky.
Every time she pointed at a Buddha statue, there would be a golden light.
She pointed at dozens of Buddha statues in a row, and dozens of golden lights flew up to the sky and gathered.
There was a pleasant sound of burning, and a strange fragrance came.
There was a sound of thunder beyond the Ninth Heaven, like the sound of a door rumbling open.
Everyone was shocked by this scene.
In the backyard of the Thousand Buddha Temple, the abbot Miaoxin walked out of the meditation room, ignoring the distinguished guests around her, and looked at the golden light over the White Cloud Mountain with ecstasy.
"The affinity with Buddha is so deep … the affinity with Buddha is so deep …"
On the top of the White Cloud Mountain, an old monk in hemp clothes was walking slowly along the mountain path with dry firewood on his back.
When he saw a Buddha statue hidden in the grass in front of him suddenly emitting a golden light, he threw away the firewood on his body, straightened his bent back, and his eyes flashed. The gray clothes on his body were stained with a layer of Buddha's light by the golden light.
He looked up at the sky, and there was an unconcealable excitement in his voice. He murmured, "When the flowers bloom, the Buddha is seen. The spring wind and winter snow all have Buddha nature. The celestial maiden scatters the flowers, the Buddha lights up the lamp, a rare spectacle in ten thousand years … My Buddhism has a successor. "
Li Muyang stared at Li Shinian, thinking, what is going on? Is my sister also a dragon?
"Is God joking with me? It's fine if I'm a dragon, but I also want my sister to become a dragon. If this is the case, then the brother and sister will be slaughtered by the world. I have to protect my sister from any harm even if I have to sacrifice my skin and flesh. "Li Muyang's heart was full of grief and indignation.
"No, she can't be a dragon. If she is a dragon, she must know the way to hide. Besides, Buddha is a god, and a dragon is only a demigod. I have never heard of a demigod who can command a god … But, who can tell me what is going on? "
* * *
Li Shinian was still counting.
Her slender pink fingers gently counted, and her bright red lips murmured: "101, 102, 103 — —"
Cui Xiaoxin's body trembled nervously, unconsciously grabbed Li Muyang's arm and said: "Will Shinian be okay? Will she be okay? "
"No — —" Li Muyang felt guilty.
That was the realm of God, a world that he had never seen before. How would he know if there was anything wrong?
Any mortal who wanted to pry into the realm of God had to pay a heavy price.
If it was light, they would become stupid. If it was heavy, they would be struck by lightning.
Who could say that nothing would happen?
Li Muyang's body was secretly accumulating strength. No matter what, he had to protect Li Shinian from any harm. Even if he had to show his dragon form.
It had to be said that Li Muyang also began to feel nervous. He was worried that his silly sister would unknowingly mistakenly enter a realm that he did not know. Then get into trouble and bring danger to his own life.
Li Shinian continued to count.
"Two hundred and ten — —"
"Two hundred and eleven — —"
"Two hundred and twelve — —"
* * *
Clang — —
Inside Thousand Buddha Temple, the ancient bell hanging next to the Wangdu Stone rang without being struck.
Vigorous and grand, but extremely pleasing to the ear.
Distant and long, as if from the distant ancient times.
Clang — —
Another bell tolled.
"Miss Xiaoxin — —"
"Miss Xiaoxin — —"
A man in a green robe strode over.
Everyone recognized that it was the uniform of the Song family's troops.
The man in a green robe strode over to Cui Xiaoxin and shouted: "Miss Xiaoxin, our young master has an urgent matter to attend to and needs to return to Tiandu, he asked me to report — —"
As he bowed, his eyes fell on Cui Xiaoxin's arm that was clutching Li Muyang's sleeve. His expression was slightly stunned, and his eyes flashed with a fierce glint.
"What is the identity of this coachman? Why is he so close to Miss Cui family? "The man in green robe guessed in his heart.
"What? Third brother is going back now? " Cui Xiaoxin was worried about Li Shinian's condition at this time. When she heard the guard reported that Song Tao had an urgent matter to attend to and wanted to return to Tiandu, she felt even more confused.
When he came, he said that he would stay in Thousand Buddha Temple for a few days, and Song Tao would copy a thousand Bhaisajyaguru sutras to pray for his grandfather.
Cui Xiaoxin also secretly decided to stay in Thousand Buddha Temple with Li Shinian for a few days, eat vegetarian and pray for Li Muyang's safe return.
What happened in Tiandu? Why did he come in such a hurry and rush back without a moment's rest?
"Yes." The servant replied, "Young Master asked me to report this. Perhaps he has already returned …"
"Do you know what happened?"
"I don't know."
The man in green robe's footsteps were heavy, and his voice was undisguised. Naturally, it alarmed Li Shinian who was in a state of confusion.
She blinked her eyes, and the sea of stars in front of her disappeared in an instant. The bell also stopped ringing.
Inside White Cloud Mountain, hundreds of golden lights also disappeared at the same time.
The mountain in front of them was still the mountain, and the trees in front of them were still trees. The bright moon rose, and the dark clouds rolled. Everything returned to its previous state.
Li Shinian looked at the troops in front of him and the strange look in their eyes, and asked aloud, "What's wrong? What happened? "
Cui Xiaoxin didn't have time to explain to Li Shinian. She reached out and grabbed his sleeve, saying, "Third brother said he wants to go back. Let's go and have a look. "
"Ah? Third young master Song wants to go back, that's great — — "Li Shinian was still in a state of confusion, and almost shouted out what was on his mind. Seeing Cui Xiaoxin looking at him with a puzzled face, he realized that he had said the wrong thing, and hurriedly corrected himself, saying, "If Third young master goes back, sister Xiaoxin will be mine alone."
Cui Xiaoxin grasped Li Shinian's hand, saying, "Third brother is in such a hurry, something urgent must have happened in Tiandu. Quickly come with me to see. "
"Yes." Li Shinian was dragged forward by Cui Xiaoxin. Taohong and Liulu, the two little servant girls, followed closely behind, firmly guarding on both sides.
The two horse grooms, Li Muyang and Cui Meng, also followed behind. Their master was running, so they naturally had to run with him.
The man in green robe looked at the figures of Li Muyang and Cui Meng, frowning, but didn't say anything. He just followed the crowd towards the main hall of the temple.
At the top of White Cloud Mountain, the grey-robed old man stood on the edge of the cliff, sighing softly, "What a pity. What a pity — — if a thousand Buddhist lamps were lit overnight, our Buddhist sect would have a Buddha descending. "
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