"Hey!! Wait" Sun Qingshang stood on tiptoe, waved his hand at Leng Duhua's back, and turned back to support the old lady with Yuan Zhu. Stepping up, I chased after him. But where is there still the shadow of the cold twilight, the surroundings are empty, the morning fog has slowly dispersed, and the faint red morning glow renders the horizon, beautiful. The cheerful and ethereal song of the birds in the forest shook away the gloom of the night. Life is like this, as if everything can be started again, breaking through the boundless darkness, and surely ushering in the dawn.

Sun Qingshang stood in the morning light that had just risen, and whispered to Yuanzhu's mother and son: "Grandma, Yuanzhu, close your eyes and hold me tight." ”

When Yuan Zhu opened his eyes again, as if sleepwalking, he was in another wonderful world, and he looked at the white clouds floating around him in amazement, noble and peaceful, as if within reach, but unattainable. I admired it in my heart, but I didn't dare to offend. A looming plaque in the fairy atmosphere, four pillars soaring to the sky, three rooms on the third floor, the eaves take off, stand tall, a few big characters on it are vigorous and powerful, the writing is indeed "the realm of the spirits in the heavens." ”

Take a closer look, only to find that the plaque seems to have been weathered by wind and rain, it seems to be quite vicissitudes, due to disrepair, the handwriting is a little peeling, but the stone pillar of white jade carving, the selection of materials is exquisite, engraved with the dragon pattern, the aura is vivid, domineering and majestic. The finch, the forehead and the wing arch under the eaves are all finely carved with curvaceous flowers and flowing cloud patterns, which are exquisite. The beams are carved with high relief, such as double lions, double cranes, unicorns, etc., and the craftsmanship is exquisite. The perfect details seem to tell the story of his former glory.

Harazhu was amazed, his mouth wide open in shock, he thought that he might be dead, but now he must have gone to heaven. The spirit world? Is this kind of sacred place that only exists in ancient legends really exist in the world? If not, where are you at the moment? Was it all a dream?

The mother of the original cast was more pious and calm, and she clasped her hands together, while making a gesture, while chanting the words in her mouth: "Amitabha, the gods bless the great compassion Guanyin Bodhisattva, Amitabha"

Sun Qingshang looked at the dumbfounded Yuan Zhu, as if he had seen through his thoughts, and explained carefully: "Uncle Yuan, you are not dreaming, there are many things that we don't understand, but we can't say that they don't exist in this world. It's like air, can we see it? No, but can we say it doesn't exist? Everything has its own laws, you don't want to get into the phase. ”

With the humility unique to believers, the old lady nodded again and again and agreed: "Existence, how can it be said that Guanyin Bodhisattva does not exist, Amitabha, sin!" Sin! Son~ The old lady believed in the Buddha of a lifetime, and now it is indeed the manifestation of the Buddha! What's more, our ancestors have believed in it for thousands of years, how can they say that they will change it? ”

Yuan Zhu was in the clouds at this time, and his heart was in the fog. Even thinking of the strange things that have been happening to me recently, those winds that can hurt people; The dazzling but infinitely powerful white light, and the elusive Ding in Leng Duhua's hand, as well as the sword that terrified the unkempt man and the demon Laosan. All this is difficult to explain scientifically. Since meeting Sun Qingshang, all the encounters can only be described as dreams.

Leng Duhua stood lonely under the plaque, raising her head and staring at the plaque sadly. After waiting for a long time, he sighed softly. I couldn't help but turn back to the group behind me: "Hurry up!" ”

When the people heard this, they hurriedly followed.

The further he went, the more he felt like he had arrived in a fairyland. I saw colorful auspicious clouds everywhere. From time to time, there are golden phoenixes with long tails in the air, circling and chirping around Sun Qingshang, as if they see an old man. In the distance, the green mountains and trees are luxuriant, and a white waterfall seems to fall from the nine heavens, the void is ethereal, and the agility is incomparable.

Turning the green mountain, the eyes suddenly opened up again. But I saw all kinds of heavy flowers blooming one after another, and some of them were outstanding; Some are ethereal in shape; all have an indescribable charm and charm. The darkness of the original cast, these must be exotic flowers.

"Yo? Isn't this the Dharma Protector? I heard that I received a mission to go to the mortal world, why did I come back? Several old men in gray robes sat leisurely among the flowers and played chess. Seeing Leng Muhua from a distance, he shook the chess pieces in his hand and quipped.

Leng Muhua was completely arrogant and solemn at this time, but he just waved at the old man very deferently and politely. Sun Qingshang was secretly surprised. But I saw that Aunt Yuan had knelt down straight towards the old man, and shouted: "Old fairy." ”

"Haha~~" The old man touched his white beard and said kindly: "Old man, please get up, the gods really don't dare to be, don't dare to be." We've just been living a few years. ”

Sun Qingshang picked up the old lady and said naughtily and playfully: "Grandma, they are just old tree spirits, and they can't stand your kneeling like this." If they were more diligent, they might be able to cultivate into an earth immortal. Sun Qingshang stuck out his tongue and grimaced after speaking.

"You girl, you'll be back when you go back. is still so daring to act recklessly, say this to your grandfather Liu, carefully your master hears it, and does not pick your skin. The old man finalized the decision as he spoke, free and detached.

"Hmph~~ I'm not afraid." Sun Qingshang said, his hands on his hips, and pouted. is about to gush endlessly, and his mouth is like a river.

In the distance, an old man with crane hair and a childish face, fairy wind and bones, dressed in white, looked ethereal and elegant, and was coming leisurely. When I looked recently, I found that he was kind and bright.

"Master~!" Sun Qingshang cheered pleasantly and crisply. Rushed out happily. Affectionately holding the old man's arm. At this moment, she let go of all her burdens and exhaustion, her eyes were red, and she was as pure as a little girl.