Chapter 69: The Voice of Prayer
The sun had set, and the evening breeze was blowing through the maple forest.
Zhong Wan and Da Lu and Xiao Lu were immersed in laughter.
Outside the door, Mrs. Ming Jiu looked at the girl's tearful smile, as if from the corner of her lips to the bottom of her eyes.
I can't help but pop up: "It's so beautiful!" ”
The corners of Narukuta's mouth smiled, like cherry blossoms dancing in the starry night.
Everyone was intoxicated by the warmth of the moment, and did not feel the change in the temple.
Because of Zhong Wan's illness, the spiritual power that Fenglin Temple had just felt was suddenly gone, and signs of decay and desertion began to appear in the temple.
"Ouch~"
The big smiling back and forth was hit by the roof tiles.
"Not good"
Xiao Lu sensed that something was wrong.
Zhong Wan felt inexplicable and felt that there was no fuss.
"Lord Zhongwan, the tiles here have never been loosened for thousands of years, even if Lord Phoenix is not there, there are very few pilgrims here, and there are no signs of this."
Xiao Lu looked around nervously.
Mrs. Ming Jiu watched them mess up from outside, and just when she was curious, she saw that the shape of the temple had changed a little, and it was smaller than before she went out in the morning.
But the big and the small ones can't see anything. Just look for signs everywhere.
Zhong Wan said with a big grin: "You must have thought too much, it's normal for us to drop a stone or something, this must be in disrepair, let's repair the roof tomorrow." ”
The big and the small ones couldn't see anything else, and after listening to Zhong Wan's words, they felt that they were also reasonable, so they didn't look for it, and they might have thought too much, after all, they had been there for a thousand years, and maybe it was time to repair the failure.
This scene made Ming Jiu Taiquan outside the door look at it. He has always been calm and conceited, but he is not calm at the moment.
The sound of the trees and the wind in Fenglin Temple rustled throughout the temple.
Wobbly a little smaller.
Dark.
Another scream but helpless, xxx's eyes were full of fear.
At this moment, Zhong Wan seemed to see the young man wearing the mist again.
"Learn to dance with the wind on a windy day, and hold an umbrella for yourself when it rains. Like that tender grass, life is expected to wait for the eyes to wear, and there will be unexpected harvests. ”
Listening to the young man's voice, Zhong Wan couldn't grasp his body and couldn't see his face clearly. I was in the dark and endless hole, and I kept falling, and I kept falling.
In the endless darkness, there is no light, there is no trace of warmth.
Only my own fear moaned in my ears, a dazed and fearful place for the unknown.
Through the deep darkness entwined, wrapped, and eaten away at what little courage she had left.
It's like a chaotic world, with no sky, no earth, no sound, nothing.
"Lord Zhongwan, we protect you."
The big and small ones used their greatest spiritual power to support the Fenglin Temple.
Zhong Wan suddenly heard the call of the big and the little dragon again, and was moved to tears, and stretched out his hands vigorously.
"Yes, there is the sun in my heart, there is hope in front of me, my family is healthy, and I must be kind, this is my belief."
The spirit stone was strongly summoned, and a white light rushed into the sky, supporting Zhong Wan to hang in mid-air, Zhong Wan spun around a few times, and shouted out what he wanted to express in his heart.
"Back to normal."
As soon as the spell came out, it is estimated that a large number of spectators were in an uproar.
After untying the knot in his heart, he shouted out in a hurry.
Sure enough, the temple was brand new and restored to its original state.
"I finally understood that it was Lord Zhongwan's heart knot, and the heart knot was not connected to Fenglin Temple, and when the god left the temple, the temple would become smaller."
Xiao Lu laughed mockingly.
"You know that's not all, right, Lord Zhongwan!"
Zhong Wan was on the side. "Uh-huh."
"Lord Zhong Wan, guess it's not me, I don't know what's going on."
As he spoke, he chased after Xiao Lu and beat him.
The two of them gathered around Zhong Wan and made trouble.
Wisps of sunlight, dappled with mottled sunlight. Birds chirp vividly in the green branches.
Blue skies.
A few wisps of white clouds.
Zhong Wan lowered her head and pondered, as if she was thinking about something.