Zhang Chen's footsteps were pulled by Fu Sitong and staggered a little. However, it feels really good to be pulled by Fu Sitong. He felt the warm power from Fu Sitong's body, as well as these soft hands.

Fu Sitong's hand is very different from Ye Meng's. Ye Meng's hands were slender and thin. From the tip of the finger to the base of the finger, it is about the same size.

What about Fu Sitong? Her fingers are just like the jade onions described in the book. It is white and tender, and at the base of the finger, it appears very large, but at the top of the finger, it becomes very small.

If Fu Sitong wears a ring on his finger, it must be very good-looking.

I don't know why, Zhang Chen actually thought of these for no reason. Thinking like this, Zhang Chen's eyes couldn't help but look at Fu Sitong's face.

Fu Sitong completely ignored what Zhang Chen was thinking. All she knew was that she was going to do the same thing with the group of people praying next to her. She pulled Zhang Chen and walked over to a person who seemed to be the leader of the prayer, and said in a commanding tone: "Quick, kneel down." ”

"Why are you kneeling? I don't believe that. Zhang Chen said it on purpose. In fact, I was very happy. Being able to do these things with Fu Sitong that seems a little stupid but has a little meaning, should be considered a kind of happiness, right?

Fu Sitong glanced at Zhang Chen. Squeezed him hard. Zhang Chen followed the momentum and knelt on the ground with a plop.

Following the example of others, Zhang Chen propped his hands on the ground and bowed very reverently. Fu Sitong reminded in a low voice beside him: "You either knock three times or seven times, understand?"

"Why?"

"Don't ask why. Just listen to me. Fu Sitong seemed a little impatient.

The corners of Zhang Chen's mouth curled, and his smile with a hint of slyness made Fu Sitong see it. Fu Sitong turned white on Zhang Chen's face. He scolded fiercely in his heart: "Vixen." ”

Of course, Zhang Chen knew that when kneeling, he should bow a few times. But seeing Fu Sitong's pious and serious appearance, he really couldn't help but pull the corners of his mouth into forty-five degrees.

When Zhang Chen didn't do it, he still felt that doing this kind of thing was a bit of a joke. But when he began to bow down and saw the serious looks of others, Zhang Chen involuntarily began to get serious.

He muttered a wish in his heart. Knock down again and again. Count the numbers in your mind.

"One, two, three...... Nine" Zhang Chen vaguely remembered the word three kneels and nine knocks, so he felt that perhaps the most pious one in this kneeling etiquette was three kneels and nine knocks.

What Zhang Chen never imagined was that when he counted to the ninth time, suddenly, something seemed to be bounced between his eyebrows, and then, a wave of pain invaded his whole body.

The pain first spread from between the eyebrows to the nose, and then from the nose to the cheeks.

Zhang Chen "chuckled" in his heart, not knowing what was going on. But this was not the most surprising part of him, what was even more surprising was that when he just wanted to look up, he found a white light, flying in front of his eyes.

"What is this?" Zhang Chen was shocked in his heart. In this kind of temple that has been around for thousands of years, there are too many supernatural events.

Not only have writers made various descriptions, even folk, but also various legends.

And nowadays, many people use high technology to shoot or record all kinds of strange things. If Zhang Chen is not mistaken, some time ago, he once accidentally saw a report about a supernatural incident in the big temple.

It said that it was a woman, and it looked like she should be an older leftover woman. When she was praying for her to find a boyfriend, a man wearing a Tang style costume came to this woman suddenly.

In the end, the two fell in love at first sight. The first day they met, the next day they were already engaged. By the third day, they were already living a real married life.

At the beginning, Zhang Chen thought it was just an apocryphal story, but later confirmed from various testimonies on the Internet that this is a real story that happened in the 21st century.

Perhaps, this incident has also accelerated the reason why the incense of the Great Temple has become more prosperous now, right?

Just as Zhang Chen was thinking, the circle of white light was already around the top of her head, constantly circling in circles.

I think a lot of people have seen it. Everyone took out their mobile phones one after another and took pictures of Zhang Chen. Even Fu Sitong exclaimed loudly along with him: "What is this? Look, what is this?"

Zhang Chen was completely stunned. All he remembered was craned his neck, stared at the light above his head, blinked his eyes, and didn't dare to move.

After a while, a monk actually came, he stood next to Zhang Chen, folded his hands, and began to mumble to Zhang Chen.

Everyone present was stunned. Without anyone giving an order, they all knelt on the ground again, and bowed vigorously to the white light.

Fu Sitong also hurriedly kicked Zhang Chen lightly, reminding him, "Don't hurry up and bow down." You see, the Buddha has appeared. ”

Zhang Chen didn't know what kind of spirit the Buddha revealed, he followed everyone in a daze, and also folded his hands to the big temple in front of him, and kowtowed vigorously.

I don't know how long it took, the white light began to slowly disappear, and what made Zhang Chen feel even more strange was that when the white light disappeared, it actually turned into a round drum, hovering in the air several times before disappearing in everyone's stunned gaze.

If there was no such white light, Zhang Chen would just think it was a little fun to come to the big temple to worship. But this circle of white light gave Zhang Chen a very wonderful idea.

He decided that he must take a good look at this great temple. Oh, not just looking, but delving into it.

Fu Sitong and Zhang Chen had exactly the same idea. After everyone had discussed the various hypotheses of the supernatural event just now, Fu Sitong began to hold Zhang Chen's hand tightly, and asked in a trembling voice, "Zhang Chen, what do you think...... Isn't this a bit strange?"

"I think ...... too Odd. Why is that white light just around my head? Is it really like the monk said, I have a special kind of magic power in me?"

"Mana?" Fu Sitong looked Zhang Chen up and down. From the appearance of that white light to the present, there has been no change in Zhang Chen's body.

As everyone knows, when the white light appeared just now, the pain on Zhang Chen's body was just not told to Fu Sitong. Now there is still a little pain between his eyebrows.

Of course, it's not obvious, it's like I'm too busy at work and forget the pain of taking a nap.

But the word "mana" still reminded Zhang Chen. He clenched his fists and secretly held his breath, and then began to exhale and inhale slowly.

When he inhaled, Zhang Chen found that his breath was actually a little blocked in his chest. Exhaling further, Zhang Chen felt a sense of relief.

"This shouldn't be a particularly high altitude place, is it?" Zhang Chen asked a very stupid question.

Fu Sitong shook his head and replied very seriously: "You forgot, we climbed to the highest peak yesterday, wasn't it more than 1,900 above sea level?"

Zhang Chen shrugged his shoulders, and finally spread his hands and nodded.

But why did he feel a little tightness in his chest? Could it be...... Is it a heart problem?

The possibilities that I came up with were swirling in my head. Zhang Chen continued to breathe just now. Strange to say, when he repeated this simple action again and again, he suddenly realized that his bones actually made a creaking sound.

"I ...... What's going on?" Zhang Chen clenched his fists again. The green tendons on the fist were suddenly exposed.

Fu Sitong had obviously seen Zhang Chen's surprised expression at the moment. She asked curiously, "What's wrong with you?"

"Huh, I ...... It's nothing. That white light just now seems to have turned into the shape of a drum, do you remember?"

"Drums? Fu Sitong repeated, but after a while, he couldn't help but scream "ah". She patted her head and suddenly realized, "If I'm not mistaken, here...... I heard that there is a stone drum in this place, a very big stone drum. I heard that the sound of knocking can be transmitted more than ten kilometers away. ”

"What? The sound of the stone drum can be transmitted so far?"

"Yes, why don't we go and have a look?" Fu Sitong asked in a questioning tone.

"Look, you have to see. But I'll have to go find Professor Tang first. Zhang Chen said very firmly.

Fu Sitong was a little unhappy that Zhang Chen went to find Professor Tang. Moreover, listening to Zhang Chen's tone, he didn't want Fu Sitong to go with him at all.

Could it be that between Zhang Chen and Professor Tang, is there anything else to hide from her Fu Sitong?

Fu Sitong was really right.

Zhang Chen went to see Professor Tang, in fact, he wanted to know more about this big temple. Of course, there is also the white light on his head just now, Professor Tang is old, has he ever heard of something.

Even the monk who had been muttering something just now didn't know what that white light would be. He just said to Zhang Chen again and again that the white light was actually an auspicious light. Just tell Zhang Chen not to worry.

Zhang Chen didn't think so. That white light must have something to do with him, right? Just like the flint found in Tanlong Park, it was the predecessor of Liu Qingwu.

Maybe this white light is aimed at Zhang Chen. Whether it's a blessing or a curse, you can't just wait for it to come.

When Zhang Chen found Professor Tang and told Professor Tang everything about Bai Guang, Professor Tang's face immediately became very serious.

"The white light in the big temple, you say, that monk doesn't know?" Professor Tang didn't seem to understand Zhang Chen's words, and asked repeatedly.

Zhang Chen's chicken pecked at the rice and nodded.

Professor Tang shook his head. Then, as if to open some memory floodgates, he put his hands on his back, and thought silently for a long time, as if he had made up his mind, and only said leisurely when Zhang Chen was about to lose his patience:

"Actually, that monk must know what's going on, but he just doesn't want to tell you. ”

At this moment, it was Zhang Chen's turn that his eyes were about to fall to the ground, and he asked in disbelief, "Where did you know what you said?"

"We go out a lot a lot. We also heard a lot of local legends. I have heard the most about the legend of this great temple. ”

"Legends can't always be true, right? Aren't many of our folklore fake?"

"Yes, I thought it was the same at the time. But what about the white light? I've heard a lot about the legend of the white light. ”

After Professor Tang said these words, he thought about it again and again, as if he suddenly remembered something, and asked very quickly, "Is the white light you are talking about appearing in the Holy Emperor Temple?"

"Yes, yes, it's the Holy Emperor Temple. A large group of us worshipped there, but I wasn't in the mood to worship, but I was urged by Fu Sitong to do this......

The corners of Professor Tang's mouth curled slightly. He nodded lightly and said, "That's what you said." The more people who don't believe in it, the more insincere people go to worship, the Holy Emperor begins to manifest. The appearance of white light is a proof of this. ”

Zhang Chen was anxious about something. Waiting for Professor Tang to quickly tell the mystery behind. But Professor Tang walked unhurriedly to the coffee table next to him and specially brewed a pot of tea. Needless to say, there must be a lot of things that Professor Tang has to say next.