Chapter 47: The Breeze Makes the Candle Fire 13
Qing Yu calmed down on the riverside and began to have fun again, and began to wander around, strolling around and walking even she didn't know where she was, only to see a huge bell hanging in a pavilion not far in front of her, the body of the bell was glowing with golden light, and it was engraved with Buddhist scriptures that she couldn't understand, but at the moment she saw it, her heart immediately calmed down.
Next to the bell there was a stake that was suspended to strike the bell, a very ordinary stake, nothing special except that it was very thick, and there was no rope on the stake to hang it, as if there was no gravity in the pavilion.
At this moment, the wooden stake shook suddenly, it first swung in the opposite direction of the giant bell, and then quickly swung back and crashed into the giant bell, just like the bell in ordinary temples in the mortal world, except that someone pushed it, this is automatic, it should be done with spiritual power.
"Boom-" Bursts of audible sound waves began to spread around, as if calling for something.
The stake continued to strike after the sound wave spread, and it took three times before stopping, Qing Yu was shocked by the sound of the bell, and hurriedly left the bell pavilion, God knows how many decibels it sounded, she had to get out of here quickly, otherwise she might become deaf.
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On the chanting hall, a bald monk with kind eyebrows and kind eyes sits on the top golden seat in a golden robe, and there is a golden candlestick engraved with scriptures on both sides of the golden seat, but there is no candle on one of them, the breath of the golden-clothed monk makes people want to be close and prohibitive, even if he walks in the crowd in civilian clothes, people can see him at a glance.
On either side of the golden throne sat cross-legged two rows of white-clothed monks, all of them bowing their heads and chanting Buddhist scriptures silently, as if they had nothing to do with themselves.
And in the center of the main hall stood a white-clothed monk, obviously in a low position, but the breath of the golden-clothed monk above the main hall was on par with the breath of the golden-clothed monk above the main hall, this person was Qingfeng.
"Disciple, you have moved your mortal heart, and it is no longer suitable to continue to stay in the Buddha realm, so drink the water of Lethe River and go back to the mortal world." The ethereal voice was mixed with kindness and majesty, and there was no threat in it, but people couldn't help but obey.
Qingfeng frowned and hesitated for a moment, then asked, "What about her?"
"She was originally a candle flame in front of me, and now that she has taken on a human form, she will go to the mortal world with you, which can be regarded as the beauty of an adult." There was a hint of helplessness in his tone this time.
Qingfeng frowned at this time, folded his hands, and slowly responded: "The disciple obeys." With that, he turned and left.
The golden-clothed monk looked at his departing back in silence, his eyes full of indifference.
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Coming to the bank of the Lethe River, Qingfeng took out a porcelain bowl and scooped a bowl in the clear and translucent river water, paused when he handed the porcelain bowl to his mouth, and then drank it into his stomach in one gulp.
After he disappeared, the leaves of the Manzhu Sawa on the bank of the Lethe River fell one after another, and then one after another bloomed crimson flowers on the other side, if Qing Yu was here at this time, she would definitely be able to recognize that this was the river she teleported to, but at this time it was lined with crimson flowers on the other side of the river very poignantly, as if there had been some tearful stories here.
And Qing Yu wandered around the Buddha world for a long time, and finally walked back to the bank of the Lechuan River, Qing Yu looked at a large piece of flowers blooming by the river and was silent for a long time, forehead ...... How did she remember that it was a patch of grass, and it was, flowering? However, why does this flower look familiar? Did she see her somewhere......