It was as if the sand and dust in the black storm had disappeared.

But the truth is, the dust is still there, but the light is coming through.

The shock of seeing this light in a desperate situation is enough to leave an indelible mark in the depths of one's heart.

Xiao Ou looked at the figure carefully, and then exclaimed, "Yes...... It's Founder! The monk of the One Finger Temple I met before! ”

"What? How is this possible? Lao Xiao was the first to disbelieve it, and shouted in his mouth: "It must be an illusion, it must be an illusion!" There is no way that anyone can shine, and there is no way that anyone can shine in a black storm and shine so far! ”

Zheng Qiu said: "Even if it's an illusion, it's hope." ”

Then Zheng Qiu didn't care what Lao Xiao said, and directly turned around and drove in the direction of the white light.

At this moment, Fang Zheng was sitting on the roof of the car, and due to the protection of the moon-white monk's robe, those flying sands couldn't hurt him in the slightest, and he couldn't even get close. Therefore, although the wind was very strong, Fang Zheng could still sit firmly, and he folded his hands together, releasing the Buddha light that he had just won by the lottery.

This is his idea, using the Buddha's light to illuminate all obstacles, turning himself into a lighthouse, and guiding Zheng Qiu, Lao Xiao and others to find it by themselves.

Old man: "Master, the Buddha light on your body is not very bright, not as bright as my car lights." But your light is very soft, and I find that when you glow, it is very pleasing to the eye, and it is very pleasant. ”

Fang Zheng said: "This is the Buddha's light, and the blessing of the Buddha's light will naturally give people a convincing feeling, but it is just a feeling." The light doesn't have to be too bright, it just shines into the darkness. ”

"It makes sense, but I don't know if they can get out." The classic car muttered.

Fang Zheng said: "Do your best, listen to the destiny of heaven." ”

With such a big black storm, it is possible for anything to happen inside, and no one can be sure whether the people inside are alive or dead.

One person and one car were chatting like this, and at this moment, Fang Zheng saw a light on in the black storm.

The classic car immediately shouted: "Master, car, headlights!" They're coming! ”

Fang Zheng nodded slightly, and patted the old man's lane: "Let's go, guide them back to the temple." ”

"Okay!"

The classic car immediately reversed direction.

Although it was deep in the darkness, the classic car had its own memory navigation, ignoring the darkness and driving all the way in the direction of the temple.

Not long after driving, Fang Zheng found that the car behind him had stopped.

Old Man Lane: "Master, why did they stop?" ”

Fang Zheng frowned slightly, jumped out of the classic car and walked against the wind......

"Oops, it's broken!" Zheng Qiu said.

When everyone heard this, they immediately became anxious.

Lao Sun said: "How is this good? The monk is still walking, hurry up and chase it. ”

Lao Xiao said: "What are you chasing?" This is clearly an illusion! What's so strange about seeing a mirage in the desert? You don't want to think about it, if the other party is real, and intends to guide us and save us, why do I leave as soon as I get close to him? Why don't you stop and join us?

It's exactly like a mirage! This is an illusion, you have to listen to me! ”

Everyone was silent, and Lao Xiao's words were not unreasonable.

Zheng Qiu said: "Even if it's an illusion, the car can't be stopped, it must be repaired." Old Xiao, take a hand, give me light, and I'll see if I can fix it. ”

After Zheng Qiu finished speaking, he pushed open the door and got out of the car with difficulty.

Lao Xiao answered, took the tools and got out of the car.

Lift the cover, only to see a lot of sand and dust in the car, as soon as the cover is opened, the wind and sand fall all over the sky, let alone repair the car, the sand on the sweeper car can not be swept away.

"It's over......" Zheng Qiu shouted.

Old Xiao acquiesced.

At this time, Tang Mei and Xiao Ou also got out of the car and came over, wanting to help.

Xiao Ou shouted loudly: "Dad, what's the matter? ”

Lao Xiao waved his hand and said no, he couldn't figure it out, and then complained: "I just said don't follow that illusion, you don't listen, according to what I said, you won't get into so much sand if you go down the wind!" Okay now, it's all over. ”

Xiao Ou shouted: "Don't we also have the attitude of trying, in case it is true." ”

Lao Xiao retorted: "Is there less time that the monk pits us? Even if it's true, can you believe it? You guys are just too naïve, too stupid! And what if, if it's true, he'll come, you know? ”

"Amitabha, how many donors, do you need help?"

Suddenly, a Buddha horn sounded, Lao Xiao and the others were all stunned, turned their heads to look, and saw a handsome monk wearing a white monk's robe, white skin, and spotless came behind them at some point.

Xiao Ou covered his open mouth, his eyes widened, and he tried to see the person in front of him clearly through the goggles.

Even in order to confirm that it was not a hallucination, she reached out and touched the other party's arm, and then screamed: "Dad! It's true, it's true! It's true! ”

Lao Xiao also came back to his senses at this moment, and comforted her: "Got it, got it, got it, don't say it." ”

Zheng Qiu, who was not smiling, laughed loudly: "Old Xiao, it seems that you have been slapped in the face again, haha......"

Lao Xiao laughed dryly, although he was slapped in the face this time, he felt - comfortable!

"Abbot Fangzheng, our car broke down, please help." Xiao Ou shouted, her eyes shining, and at the same time grabbed Fang Zheng's hand, as if she was afraid that he would disappear.

Only she knows that she is taking advantage of it, and she screams in her heart: "Wow, his hands are so warm......"

A pair of eyes flashed with brilliance, and he peeked at Fang Zheng from time to time.

At this moment, her girlish heart was moved.

Fang Zheng didn't notice this, just when the girl was frightened, looking for security.

However, he still broke free from the other party's small hand, but took a rope and handed it to Lao Xiao: "Tie it up, I'll take you out." ”

Lao Xiao looked at Fang Zheng in astonishment: "You take us out?" What's the point? Do you pull it with your bare hands? ”

He didn't see the classic car hidden in the sand.

Fang Zheng smiled slightly: "The poor monk has a car. ”

Tang Mei snatched it over, Zheng Qiu helped fix it on the car, and then respectfully said to the other party: "Abbot, it's okay." ”

Fang Zheng nodded, then turned and walked into the darkness.

Seeing this, Xiao Ou immediately chased after him: "Our car is full, I'll take your car!" ”

Fang Zheng glanced at Xiao Ou, and then looked at the only car behind him.

Xiao Ou immediately explained: "The other cars broke down and were thrown away. ”

Fang Zheng nodded and said, "Okay, but the poor monk's car is a little broken." ”

"It's okay, I don't dislike it." Xiao Ou smiled happily.

After following Fang Zheng for a distance of eight or nine meters, Xiao Ou saw the so-called broken car, and couldn't help but exclaim: "This is ...... This is...... Dusenberg? You even have such an old car? Can it still be opened? Oh my God, this is an antique, super valuable! Do you call this a broken car? Is it okay not to change Rolls-Royce? ”