Lu Xueyi felt that her body seemed to have inertia, and the follower swayed back and forth against the wood, although it was very difficult, but there was no pause at all.

The sound of the big bell was long and long, and with the impact again and again, the quaint sound spread to farther places, and Lu Xueyi could feel the tremor of her body every time she hit the bell.

The sound spread farther and farther, and for longer and longer, people originally only regarded it as an ordinary bell, but when the bell rang continuously and rhythmically, some people noticed that it was not an ordinary bell.

Many people were attracted by the sound of the bell and curiously searched for the source of the bell, and they gradually came from all directions, and finally saw the figure under the moon.

It was a slightly fat figure, but it could be seen that it was a young girl, and some thin clothes were gently lifted under the night breeze, revealing snow-white skin, and a faint fragrance.

Is this the girl striking the bell? The people who gradually gathered around looked curiously, some of them had heard the legend of striking the bell one hundred and eight times, but most of them had never heard of it, but they were very curious, such a weak and polite woman, looking at the clothes is also from everyone's background, why did she strike the bell here, and when did she hit it?

Lu Xueyi's movements were already a little difficult, her body was too weak, plus she was a little fat, and she was already a little powerless to hit the bell, but her expression did not change at all, she was still serious again and again, again and again, her heart counted for herself, from the beginning, she had counted to almost a hundred.

Master Lu and the old lady easily found the place where the bell came from, and then they saw Lu Xueyi who had been hitting the bell.

The old lady looked at it from a distance, and only felt that the back looked a little familiar.

"Old lady, do you think this is a big girl?" Liu Qingqing was taller, and she saw Lu Xueyi's clothes from a distance, although she had her back to everyone, but it was a door out just now, and she still remembered what Lu Xueyi was wearing.

Lu Xueling also heard it, and stood on tiptoe to see if it was Lu Xueyi, but was stopped by Aunt Xia.

"Take you girls to the guest room." Aunt Xia had already seen the figure clearly and confirmed that it was Lu Xueyi, she always felt that there was something wrong here, and if Lu Xueling was there, there might be a problem.

Although Lu Xueling was unwilling, but in the end it was ordered by her mother, so she did not resist, and left a little reluctantly.

At this time, the old lady had already recognized that this was Lu Xueyi, she trembled and squeezed through the crowd around the side, and saw Lu Xueyi hitting the bell there again and again, the bell looked big and heavy, and Lu Xueyi's slightly pale face was even whiter by the dim bell, and it seemed that she had lost her blood.

"Yi'er, what are you doing, your body hasn't been back for long, come here." When the old lady saw it from afar, she wanted to ask Lu Xueyi to come back quickly, she knew that Lu Xueyi's health was not good, and she was afraid that she would not be able to hold it if she kept hitting the bell like this.

Master Lu also frowned tightly and said, "Yi'er, don't mess around, come over quickly." ”

Liu Qingqing persuaded a few times on the side, but she noticed that Lu Xueyi didn't seem to hear what they were saying at all.

"Master, I don't seem to hear us calling her." She whispered to Master Lu.

Master Lu frowned tightly, and found that it seemed that as Liu Qingqing said, Lu Xueyi only cared about hitting the bell and did not respond at all.

The old lady was still calling for a winning streak, but Lu Xueyi didn't hear it, her whole body was already in this bell.

She only repeats one sentence over and over again in her mind, 108 times, and after hitting it, you can go back.

The legend says that as long as she can strike the bell one hundred and eight times, no matter what wish can be fulfilled, her wish is very simple, but it is very difficult, she wants to go back to modern times, she wants to return to the place where she came.

The moonlight reflected the figure of the bell that kept ringing, stretching her shadow, and the bell was the only sound in the ancient temple in the middle of the night.

She felt as if her soul had flown out of her body, she could no longer feel the soreness and tiredness on her arms, as if she were a little man who had wound up, repeating her movements mechanically.

Seeing that there were more and more people coming around, Master Lu's face was a little hot, and he shouted, "Yi'er, this is a pure place for Buddhism, don't disturb others, this is disrespectful." ”

The people on the side kept pointing and pointing, and it seemed that there were still people who knew Master Lu, although they didn't come up to speak, but they were all talking about something in a low voice.

"Shut up for me." The old lady glanced at her son, very dissatisfied with what Master Lu had just said, "Didn't you see that Yi'er was already like this?" ”

Master Lu closed his mouth a little helplessly, but his frowning brows never came down, he remembered that Lu Xueyi had always been a quiet and polite girl, and she was usually clever, and she would definitely not do such a thing, but what the hell is going on today, the demon hit the bell as if he was stunned, didn't he hit the evil spirit?

But this is a Buddhist temple, and Master Lu can't figure it out again.

Lu Xueyi's movements did not mean to stop at all, she persistently hit the bell, one after another, whether it was the voice of Master Lu or the old lady, there was no way to reach her brain, and she almost stopped thinking.

Is everything about this world important? If she can go back, then none of this matters, what Master Lu, what old lady, what Lu family, these will have nothing to do with her, she can go back to modern times to live her own life.

Lu Xueyi's face showed a somewhat psychedelic smile, as if she had seen herself back to modern times.

"Girl, girl, stop quickly, your body can't hold it." Mingzhu and Mingyue knelt down on the side, and kept calling for Lu Xueyi, but Lu Xueyi didn't seem to see them.

One hundred and one

One hundred and two

The numbers echoed in her head, and it was almost there, and I could go back as long as I had to hit 108 times.

The old lady called anxiously a few more times, and seeing that Lu Xueyi still didn't react, the six gods had no master, so she asked the abbot for help.

"Abbot, look at what is wrong with my granddaughter, don't be obsessed." The old lady looked at Lu Xueyi worriedly.

The abbot shook his head, his expression very calm.

"Donor, your granddaughter has her own source of blessings, you don't have to worry too much." He kept watching Lu Xueyi's movements and knew that Lu Xueyi had heard of the legend of one hundred and eight, but after so long, this was the first person he had seen who was so persistent.

It seems that the benefactor has a deep obsession in his heart.

The abbot remembered Lu Xueyi's signed hexagram, phoenix blood, which was indeed not something that ordinary people could have.

The old lady seemed to remember something, she walked to Lu Xueyi's side with a little staggering, "Yi'er, are you still thinking about the signing of the day in the day, it doesn't matter, don't think too much." ”

Lu Xueyi still didn't answer.

One hundred and seven

Lu Xueyi's movements were delayed for a moment, she knew that the next step would be the last one, and this time it would probably decide her fate.

O Buddha, let me go back.

The moment she stretched out her hand, there was a silent prayer in her mind.

Raise your hand, pull it up, drop it.

One hundred and eighth.

The bell "buzzed" and rang no different from the past one hundred and seven times.

Lu Xueyi still doesn't give up, she still believes that at the last moment, this is her only chance to return to modern times, no matter how good everything here is, it can't compare to her grandfather.

Lu Xueyi stood quietly in the moonlight, feeling the illumination of the moonlight.

"Take me away." Her heart called to the moonlight.

A second, a minute, a quarter of an hour.

She stood in front of the bell for a full quarter of an hour.

However, what she was expecting did not happen, and she opened her eyes to find herself still where she was.

The anxious faces of the Lu family and her two maids appeared in her sight for the first time, not the modern world she imagined.

After all, can't you go back?

She looked at the scene in front of her in disappointment.

Yes, you shouldn't believe in these legends in the first place, what wishes can come true, what can fulfill all demands.

It's just that it's all legends, and it's no different from the modern prayer trees.

It's just that I'm too stupid.

I can't go back, I can't go back in this life.

Lu Xueyi looked desperately at the big bell in front of her, which was already full of patina, and suppressed her tears.

"Girl?" Mingzhu saw Lu Xueyi open her eyes and called tentatively.

Lu Xueyi seemed to be stunned, she kept whispering, "I can't go back, I can't go back." "It's like I'm obsessed.

Mingzhu wanted to hold Lu Xueyi, but was thrown away by Lu Xueyi.

"Donor, everything is fate, don't be too obsessed." The old abbot's voice fell on Lu Xueyi's ears slowly, but it exploded like thunder.

Is this fate? Is she destined to spend her life in this world and not be able to go back to her own world?

So what is the basis of this fate, why did you choose yourself like this without your consent?

Lu Xue stood there hesitantly, looking at the moonlight.

She fell to her knees, under the bell.

"Fake, it's all fake, everything is just a lie." She murmured, a pale smile on her face.

There is no way to realize the dream, there is no way to go back, there is no way to go back.

"Hahaha, fake, it's all fake." She suddenly laughed, laughing and laughing, but tears hung on her face, and tears raged incessantly, dripping her hair.

"Fake ......" Lu Xueyi finally whispered, and the whole person fainted in the moonlight.

The abbot looked at Lu Xueyi and fainted, and then looked at the moonlight in the sky, knowing what Lu Xueyi was thinking.

The moon is born on the sea, and the end of the world is at this time, does she feel that this round of the full moon connects everything?