About 100 kilometers west of Xijing City, there is a small city called Baofeng.

Baofeng City is small, but it is very famous.

The first reason is that Baofeng is the hometown of Emperor Yan, one of the ancestors of China.

The second reason is that Baofeng has a thousand-year-old temple, called Faxing Temple.

Faxing Temple has been a royal temple in all dynasties, because it stores the Buddha's true body relics and holy relics, it is known as the holy place of the Chinese pilgrimage Buddha, and is rated as the "ninth wonder of the world" by the United Nations, receiving tourists from all over the world every day, the number is hundreds of thousands.

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, I don't know what year it began, it has become a New Year's custom in several cities around Baofeng.

"Zhang Yunxian, why are you so slow?" Zhang Yunxian, who had just spent half an hour finding a parking space, received a call from Chen Xiaoyu before he got out of the car.

"Where are you?"

"Entrance hall, on the edge of the passage. ”

Zhang Yunxian realized what it means to be shoulder to shoulder, which is more spectacular than the Spring Festival tide at the train station, he didn't have to leave at all, he was wrapped in the crowd and went forward.

Chen Xiaoyu saw Zhang Yunxian, didn't say a word, and threw all the incense offerings in his hand to him.

"Hurry up, I won't be able to grab the incense for a while, I'm not done with you!"

Zhang Yunxian saw the black and black in front of him, and he couldn't see the crowd at a glance, his face was dark, this TM can grab the first incense, it is really a ghost.

Competing with people was not Zhang Yunxian's forte, Chen Xiaoyu dragged him hard, dragging him forward for more than half an hour, and the front was still crowded, and there was no shadow of burning incense Buddha burner.

"Don't rob it, it's just a stick of incense, the Buddha doesn't care!" Zhang Yunxian looked at Chen Xiaoyu's frustrated face, and couldn't bear to persuade him.

Chen Xiaoyu was worried that he couldn't find a place to spread the fire, so he scolded Zhang Yunxian: "Tell me about you, you are tall and big, and you look good, what's the use? Do you think the incense is for the Buddha? The Buddha doesn't care! You, you really don't have the pursuit of your own life!"

Zhang Yunxian smiled bitterly and shook his head, and was about to explain two sentences, but suddenly saw that above the night sky east of the crowd, a bright white light that went straight to the nine heavens instantly appeared.

The white light, about the thickness of a bucket, was holy and flawless, pouring out from the top of a pagoda in the east, dazzling and dazzling, illuminating almost a radius of more than ten kilometers.

"That's the Buddha's light manifestation!"

There was an exclamation from the crowd, and the overwhelming sound of chanting Buddha sounded in Zhang Yunxian's ears.

"Let's go over and take a look!" Zhang Yunxian suddenly felt a wave of eager fluctuations in the spiritual power in his body at the moment when the Buddha light appeared, and he faintly felt that there seemed to be some connection between the appearance of the Buddha light and himself.

didn't have time to think about it, pulled Chen Xiaoyu, and with a flicker, he arrived at the pagoda a hundred meters away.

The pagoda was not open to the public on Chinese New Year's Eve, and it was actually empty, apparently the monks of Faxing Temple had not yet reacted from the miracle of the Buddha's light for a while.

Zhang Yun didn't care about Chen Xiaoyu and screamed on the side, and ran straight to the direction of the Buddha's light in the underground palace of the pagoda.

The space in the underground palace is not large, but there are four relics that look exactly the same, and it is one of them that emits a dazzling white Buddha light.

"Hey, can you actually find a spirit bone here?" Xiao's long-lost message suddenly appeared in Zhang Yunxian's mind.

"Isn't this a Buddha's finger relic? Why did it become a spiritual bone again?" Zhang Yun let out a spiritual thought in confusion.

"It's just that the name is different, your kid's chance has arrived! Don't be stunned, hurry up and absorb spiritual power!"

Zhang Yun was stunned for a moment, thinking that this is the opportunity you told me?

"Don't be in a daze, someone is coming over soon, this time you really have a golden opportunity, hurry up and absorb it!" Xiao urged a little anxiously.

Zhang Yunxian no longer hesitated, his eyebrows and soul flashed, and a powerful suction force guided the infinite spiritual power contained in the Buddha's bone relics, which instantly flowed like a river, surging towards his spiritual body.

The spirit body, which was originally only six or seven inches tall, swelled up rapidly in Zhang Yunxian's stunned inner view.

Eight-inch ......

Nine-inch ......

Ten inch ......

……

Like a powerful tornado, the spiritual power in the Buddha's bones was so huge that Zhang Yunxian's heart was surging, and he closed his eyes and carefully felt the joy and dance of the spirit body.

Under the nourishment of the spiritual power of the Buddha's bones, his spirit body grew wildly, until it grew to a size of about fifteen inches, and then gradually stopped.

Fifteen inches, almost half a meter high, Zhang Yunxian looked at the spirit body floating in front of him, and felt a sense of transparency and clarity that he had never felt before.

"Why did the Buddha's light disappear?"

"It's just, why is it suddenly gone?"

In the temple outside, the bustling crowd couldn't help but be in an uproar when they saw the originally holy and brilliant Buddha light suddenly disappearing.

"Zhang Yunxian, what have you done to the relics? How can you use the Buddha's light so well that if you don't see it, you'll be gone?"

Chen Xiaoyu saw Zhang Yunxian standing in front of the relics with his eyes closed and silent, and after a while, the relics lost their light, and couldn't help but think of what happened to the meteorite in the mass grave that day, and his little face turned pale with fright.

"You're not going to destroy the relics, are you?" she looked at the relics in front of her nervously, and asked Zhang Yunxian with some uncertainty.

Zhang Yunxian entered the body, slowly opened his eyes, comforted Chen Xiaoyu and said, "Don't worry, the relics are fine." ”

Suddenly hearing the sound of a door lock outside the pagoda, Zhang Yunxian pulled up Chen Xiaoyu and flashed out the moment the pagoda door opened.

A few monks who happened to enter the door only felt a gust of wind blowing around them, and when they looked back, they found nothing. Worried that something would go wrong with the relics in the dungeon, he didn't have time to think about it, so he hurried down.

Taking advantage of the fact that people were immersed in the uproar of the disappearance of the Buddha's light and the commotion of the crowd, Zhang Yunxian pulled Chen Xiaoyu and quietly flashed to the front of the team, close to the position of the incense burner.

"Bell~" A bell full of quaint and melodious meaning rang.

"Aren't you going to grab the first incense?" Zhang Yunxian pushed Chen Xiaoyu, who was still in shock, and was the first to run to the incense burner.

Chen Xiaoyu finally came back to her senses, although she didn't understand at all how Zhang Yunxian brought her to the position of the head incense, but since she grabbed it, she must not give it to others, this is not Chen Xiaoyu's style of doing things.

He took the incense offering that had already been lit from Zhang Yunxian's hand, bowed three times in the direction of the Buddha statue hall, and unceremoniously inserted the incense into the incense burner.

"Haha, I really didn't expect that I, Chen Xiaoyu, actually relied on my own ability to grab the head incense of Faxing Temple, no, this matter must be recorded in the history of my life and become the most glorious page. ”

Chen Xiaoyu, who turned around, patted Zhang Yun's shoulder proudly, flaunting his head-incense merits. In his words, it seems that Zhang Yunxian's credit has been completely written off.

"Zhang Yunxian, for the sake of your outstanding performance, tonight's matter, I, Chen Xiaoyu, will help you hide it first! Touxiang, I really grabbed it, hahaha......"

Zhang Yunxian has long been accustomed to Chen Xiaoyu's simple goldfish thinking, as if no matter how big things are, as long as it takes a while, she will not take it seriously at all.

was about to pull Chen Xiaoyu back, Zhang Yunxian glanced at it, but saw a delicate figure, squeezed in the crowd, about to fall to the ground, and couldn't help but sigh that the world is so small, this figure is Cheng Wushuang, who has never met him twice.

It's too late, it's too soon!

At the moment when Cheng Wushuang's feet were empty and he was about to fall to the ground, Zhang Yunxian grabbed her arm and brought her to the front of the crowd.

"Ah...... Hey, thank you......" Cheng Wushuang saw with palpitations that he had somehow passed through the bustling crowd, and was already standing in front of the incense burner, next to him was a handsome boy who was holding his arm, and after a long time in his mind, he finally remembered to say thank you.

"Why are you so careless every time?" Zhang Yunxian said this, and he blamed himself for being quick-mouthed.

"Huh, every time?" Cheng Wu held the incense offering in both hands, but she had completely forgotten about the incense, hearing Zhang Yunxian's words, she felt that the voice was familiar, and her eyes couldn't help but look carefully at the boy in front of her.

"Well, you can go yourself, right? I'll go first. After Zhang Yun finished talking to Cheng Wushuang, he turned around and pulled up Chen Xiaoyu, who was gossipy beside him, and left in a hurry.

You can go yourself, right?

You can go yourself, right?

……

It dawned on her mind that Cheng Wushuang finally remembered where she had heard this voice, that is, on that night when the wind and the moon were high, the black figure that made her think about it for a long time had said exactly the same sentence.

That's him!

Cheng Wushuang came back to his senses and looked around, but where could he still see Zhang Yunxian's figure......