Volume 1 Chapter 10 Dreams on the Train

After a night's good sleep, Jian Tan and Tang Xi were full of energy, and rushed to Zhujiajian Wharf early in the morning, and arrived at Putuo Mountain not long after they got on the boat.

Putuo Mountain is full of vitality, the salty sea breeze blows across Jian Tan's face, looking at the blue sky, Jian Tan's mind remembers the white face, and the weak figure, Xue Li, what are you doing now?

The Putuo Mountain Scenic Area is very large, and it is a weekend, so there are a lot of pilgrims, although the two of them got up early in the morning, but it is already crowded with grandparents who go to bed early and get up early.

Tang Xi seemed to be wandering around with Jian Tan intentionally or unintentionally, he may have done his homework a long time ago, talking non-stop while playing handsome, and Jian Tan was quite patient at first, but then he couldn't help it, ran to the big map, and found the location of Kaiguang Hall.

"Jian Tan, are you in such a hurry to open the light bead?" Tang Xi asked.

Jian Tan did not answer.

"Jane, don't go around and walk around, the scenery here is good, the air is also very good, how boring it is to hide in the house and wait for the light to open." Tang Xi asked again without giving up.

Jian Tan found the location of Kaiguang Hall, didn't talk nonsense, and pulled Tang Xi away.

"Hey, Jian Tan, don't be so rude girls, I heard that if you go to worship Guanyin and then go to the light, it will be more aura. Tang Xi was pulled by the collar by Jian Tan, crying and laughing.

Jian Tan listened, remembered last night's dream, and finally stopped his footsteps and let go of Tang Xi's collar, "Okay, lead the way." ”

Tang Xi saw that Jian Tan finally listened to him, and he was very happy to lead the way while saying the allusion of "not going to Guanyin".

Finally came to the Nanhai Guanyin Square, this square is exactly the same as the square I dreamed of, but the square in the dream is full of moonlight, and now the sun is shining. Under the sun's rays, Guanyin seemed to bloom with a brilliant golden light, and her eyes were still kind to all the believers.

Jian Tan was not a believer, and remembering the hazy answer last night, she looked up into the eyes of the Nanhai Guanyin statue and said softly, "Thank you." ”

Tang Xi was still taking photos very happily around, and waved to Jian Tan to take pictures together, but Jian Tan politely refused.

Jian Tan suddenly remembered something, took out his mobile phone, and took a picture of the blue sky and white clouds with golden light.

The two of them finally came to the Kaiguang Hall, and there were many people who came to ask for the light, or those who brought their own objects that needed to be opened.

Jane Tan took off the orb and placed it in the palm of her hand, and she observed a mage standing quietly in front of the door of the Kaiguang Hall, and she walked towards him.

"Hello master, the object in my hand is a bit special, and it is not so easy to open the light, can you disturb the master and introduce me to the mage who is responsible for opening the light?" Jian Tan asked respectfully.

The mage turned his head and observed Jian Tan from top to bottom, carefully observing the black beads in Jian Tan's palm, and finally stared at her eyes, "The eyes are the windows of the soul, although this hall has never encountered objects that cannot be opened, but the poor monk intuitively feels that the donor is not lying, please come with me." ”

"Thank you, master. Jian Tan and the curious Tang Xi followed the mage into the inner hall, and the murmur of chanting could be heard everywhere in the inner hall, bypassing the place where the light was usually opened, and the mage who led the way invited the two into a Buddhist room.

"Tang Xi, can you wait for me outside?" Jian Tan stopped Tang Xi, who was about to follow up.

Although Tang Xi was very reluctant, he saw that Jian Tan's eyes were serious, so he had to agree hard.

Jian Tan entered the Buddha room and saw an old monk sitting on the couch, and the master who led the way whispered a few words in the old monk's ear, and the old monk beckoned Jian Tan to come to him.

"May I ask the name of the benefactor?" the old monk asked.

"Jane. ”

"Lord Jane, please present your belongings. ”

Jian Tan grasped the evil bead in the palm of his hand and respectfully handed it to the old monk.

The old monk held the beads in his hand, turned them one by one to observe, and was silent.

After a while, the old monk waved his hand to let the leading master go out first, and after he left, the old monk looked at Jian Tan, his wrinkled face had an unknown meaning, and said in a deep voice: "Master Jian, this string of beads is not simple. ”

Before Jian could reply, the old monk continued, "But alas, it's dead. ”

When Jian Tan heard this, his heart sank like lead.

"May I ask the old mage, is there really nothing that can be done?" Jian Tan asked with a hint of luck.

The old monk hesitated for a moment, "I can try to turn it over, but whether this thing can see the light again depends on the benefactor's creation." ”

"Thank you, master. ”

"You just sit here and wait a minute. After speaking, the old monk took the bead to ward off evil spirits, walked slowly, and walked into a small room separated by a sand curtain.

Jian Tan's heart was heavy, the room was very quiet, and gradually heard the continuous murmuring sounds, Jian Tan couldn't understand, but those voices were like physical words, constantly knocking into Jian Tan's mind.

A cold sweat broke out on Jian Tan's body, and he closed his eyes in pain, trying to hold back! Jian Tan's chest seemed to be burning with a fire, and his body was trembling violently, what was that!

It was a vague circle, it was eighteen beads, it was the bead of warding off evil spirits! Jian Tan's body was soaked with sweat, she hugged her knees in pain, and her eyelashes could be seen blinking constantly with her closed eyes.

The corporeal words poured into the eighteen beads on his chest, as if to pour into the vague shadows, forcing them to conjure into entities.

Jian Tan is like a carrier between them, on the one hand, he is the practitioner of power, and on the other hand, he is the opponent of power, and Jian Tan's body is a battlefield!

"Painful ......" Jian Tan's pain has spread all over his body, his distorted face is like white paper, and the vague shadow in his heart still can't melt into a trace of light.

"I can't hold it, it's useless. ”

This was Jane's last thought before she fell unconscious.

It felt like a long time had passed, and it was as if all the strength of my body had been drained, and I wanted to move my fingertips, but I couldn't use my strength.

Anyone? Why hasn't it dawned yet?

Slowly opening his eyes and seeing the beam building above his head, Jian Tan remembered that he should still be in Putuo Mountain.

"Jian Tan, you finally woke up, scared to death. Tang Xi's voice came from his ears.

Then I saw the resentful woman's face that Tang Xi came over.

"Jian Tan, I know everything, why didn't you say it earlier. Tang Xi asked.

Jane Tan's eyes widened, what did he know?

Then Jian Tan heard Tang Xi complaining: "You have low blood sugar, you said earlier, you have been in it for so long, the master said that you were hungry and fainted, I was in a hurry, I knew that I would bring you some dried meat, biscuits and chocolates, hey, it's all my fault." ”

Jian Tan breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that the old monk didn't tell Tang Xi.

"Is there water?" asked Jian Tan.

Tang Xi hurriedly twisted open a bottle of mineral water and handed it over.

"Drink more. ”

Jian Tan took several sips and smiled at Tang Xi: "You can drink a little too, I see that you are quite tired after talking too much." ”

"You, you, you, are by you. Tang Xi stared at Jian Tan, who was pale, distressed and angry.

"That's right, your beads. One of the monks said, "The old monk asked me to tell you that he did his best." Tang Xi handed the evil bead to Jian Tan.

Jian Tan silently put the evil bead back on his hand and was silent.

Jian Tan knew that the old monk had indeed done his best.

"Let's go back. ”