Chapter 128: Falling into the Mortal Dust
The statue of the angel is extraordinary, extremely precious, the embodiment of the comprehension of the shadow law, only if it is truly thorough, can it be condensed, it is a magical element in itself, alone between heaven and earth, every moment, the magic power is dissipating. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Ren Shaorui calculated, the angel statue is only in the world for three days, and when the three days arrive, you must return to nothingness, be nourished by his strength, and condense from the new, otherwise you will be traumatized and leave hidden dangers, and it will be a big trouble. Time was pressing, aiming at the crowded places in the world, and suddenly accelerated and projected downward.
In the blink of an eye, in a small town, among the bustling crowd, there was a beautiful girl.
This town is located on the border of the country, located in the plateau, the climate is mild, the four seasons are like spring, the people's character is at peace with the encounter, it is autumn, business is prosperous, although the town is not big, but it is extremely prosperous, there are crowds of people everywhere, all kinds of people of all religions and nine streams, through the streets and alleys, beggars, businessmen, students, police, and countless or expensive, or cheap private cars, in which a family of three sits, happy.
Ren Shaorui had just stood on a street in this town, and the strong secular atmosphere was blowing in his face, and he didn't need to listen deliberately, all kinds of voices, or whispers, or loud noises, all entered his mind, and in an instant, he understood what kind of place this was.
This town is called Lhasa Guobin Town, and at this moment countless people are heading towards a location.
Today is a special day, it is this town, the annual pilgrimage day, some surrounding villages and tribes, have driven to gather, and even some mainlanders, half a month in advance, specifically to participate in a pilgrimage, the center of the town, is Xiaozhao Temple.
Countless businessmen have seized the business opportunity and tried their best to make a fortune.
Ren Shaorui walked quietly in the crowd, not eating the fireworks of the world, ethereal and free, white and perfect, smiling slightly, but the smile was mixed with stiffness, this is not his real body after all, the body controlled is not perfect, can not really be waved like an arm, strictly speaking, this is a magic weapon, by this, he did not cause any commotion, looking at the distance, he saw the situation of Xiaozhao Temple.
In front of the Xiaozhao Temple, crowded with a long knocking crowd, dense, strange costumes, all kinds of people, they come from all over the place, among them are from Ren Shaorui's hometown, it takes a month to come here, but they are willing, feel sacred, seek spiritual solace, and recite praises loudly.
Here, the eyes are full of pilgrims who kowtow one after another, they close their eyes, gently recite the six-character mantra, the knuckles of the thumbs touch the forehead, mouth, and heart, and then bow deeply, and then slowly stand up, the rhythm smoothly enters the next cycle, they do it on their own, never because of the presence of so many people around them.
Most of the worshippers carry heavy luggage, and some even need to trek through mountains and rivers to come to Xiaozhao Temple from all over the world, and the status of Xiaozhao Temple in their hearts can be seen.
No one cares about anyone else here, and looking at the pilgrims who are touching and respectful makes the onlookers feel extremely stable and peaceful.
In addition to the crowds of worshippers, there are also a variety of tourists from all over the world.
Many people come to Xiaozhao Temple, do not enter the temple to visit, only sit in the square in front of Xiaozhao Temple to stop and bask in the sun, leisurely watch people come and go, feel the aura of the worshipping crowd, seek inner peace, feel this inexplicable miracle, be shocked by people's beliefs, and also feel the power warmer than the sun.
Ren Shaorui followed the customs, followed the crowd, kowtowed step by step, and slowly entered the Xiaozhao Temple.
The main hall of the main entrance of Xiaozhao Temple, sit in the north and face south, four floors high, there are matching halls on both sides, the layout structure presents the cosmic ideal mode of the ancient mandala mandala, there are Buddha statues of Shakyamuni, Tsongkhapa, Songtsen Gampo, Pandan Lam, the god sheep Remjam, the king of Tibet and so on.
All kinds of wood carvings and murals in the hall are exquisite, the air is filled with the aroma of ghee, people worship and turn the scriptures with a pious expression, no one makes a loud noise, the mind is peaceful and peaceful, and there is peace and tranquility everywhere.
Bang!
Just when he was perceiving all kinds of worldly things, all of a sudden, he felt that in the sky, a huge stream of divine thoughts, spread down like waves, and the invisible divine thoughts shrouded a radius of thousands of miles, searching inch by inch, especially this town, which was taken care of, and everyone had a trace of divine thought on their bodies, infiltrating it, and really not letting go of the dust.
"Hmph, I chased after me so soon, if I Ren Shaorui is afraid of you, I will kill your group of demon master minions first!"
Ren Shaorui was warm and angry in his heart, a stream of killing intent boiled, the void shook, is it tolerable or unbearable, the true body inside the Dragon Ball, raised a huge snake head, and cracks appeared in the void in front of him, and he was about to break through the void at any time, rush out, kill all directions, and devour everything, but at this moment, suddenly behind him, a business came through.
"This donor, I see that you are impetuous, and you have a murderous intention, and if there is something troublesome, you might as well say it and listen to it, I may be able to help you. ā
Ren Shaorui turned his head to look with the business, and saw a man wearing a robe, (I haven't finished writing yet, there are still five hundred words left, everyone wait a minute, it will be fine right away.) )