He dreamed that there was an unnamed mountain in Huai'an Province, and there was a bodhisattva in the sky on the first line of the nameless mountain. The Bodhisattva said that he was destined to be a person, as long as he could start kneeling three times and knocking to the top of the mountain at the foot of the mountain, sincerely praying, and worshiping the Bodhisattva, he would be able to give his wife Xu Yaozhen a glimmer of life.

When he woke up from the dream, Xia Shaowen covered his face and laughed secretly, he wanted his wife to be alive and stunned to have such a dream.

No wonder, no wonder those who are desperate on the verge of life and death, will choose to pray to God and worship Buddha, because that is the only way, at that moment, even if they usually do not believe in the existence of the gods and Buddhas, at this time they hope that these gods and Buddhas exist.

Just like Xia Shaowen at this time.

How he wished his dreams were real.

But he also knew that dreams were just dreams.

It's just that he thinks about it day and dreams at night.

Rao is like this, Xia Shaowen still uncontrollably took out his mobile phone and searched Huai'an Province, the nameless mountain.

This place in Huai'an Province exists, and he knows this.

But whether Nameless Mountain existed, he didn't know.

As he typed these words, Xia Shaowen's hands trembled, his heart was raised high, and his eyes were fixed on the screen without blinking.

When the message of the nameless mountain in Huai An Province jumped out.

When the news about that bodhisattva pops up.

Xia Shaowen was stunned in place for an instant, and even his breathing was a little heavier.

At that moment, Xia Shaowen had only one thought in his mind, that is: the Nameless Mountain exists, and the Bodhisattva also exists, which is completely in line with the information in his dream.

Therefore, his dream is very likely to be true, and the Bodhisattva can't bear to separate their husband and wife, and yin and yang are separated, so he gives him a dream for this destined person!

Realizing this, Xia Shaowen couldn't hold it anymore, and he couldn't even control the expression on his face.

He laughed, uncontrollably.

Laughing and laughing, tears fell again.

Great, the dream is real, it's real!

Xia Shaowen, who was originally full of despair, rekindled hope in his heart.

Xia Shaowen quickly told his wife Xu Yaozhen about this dream, and said that let Xu Yaozhen's parents take care of her temporarily, and he planned to go to Huai'an Province to worship the Bodhisattva.

After hearing this, Xu Yaozhen only felt incredible, and felt that maybe Xia Shaowen didn't dream at all, but because of her affairs, she was helpless and desperate.

But looking at the firmness in her husband's eyes, she agreed.

"Go, I'll wait here for you to come back."

"Just do your best, don't force yourself, I'm here waiting for you to come back."

Xia Shaowen held his wife's hand, his eyes were firm, "Zhenzhen, you must wait for me to come back." I believe that the moment I come back will be when you will have a glimmer of life."

After saying goodbye to his wife, Xia Shaowen did not hesitate much, and set foot on the road to Huai'an Province.

Soon he arrived at the foot of the nameless mountain, and saw the Bodhisattva from a distance, and began his three kneels and nine bows.

Xia Shaowen pulled his thoughts back, ignoring the dirt on his body and the persuasion of the people around him, he bowed and kowtowed reverently.

Every time he prostrated his head, he silently recited in his heart: Ask the Bodhisattva to give my wife a ray of life......

He insisted on kneeling and knocking three times in the cold wind, and he didn't stop, he insisted for an hour, two hours, from morning to afternoon, he was already unkempt, not as clean and elegant as he was when he first came, his face was blown red by the cold wind, his lips were dry and peeling, and even the movements became slow because of the constant repetition and the extension of time, but he still insisted, even if the movements were slow, the look on his face was still religious.

Those who followed Xia Shaowen and broadcast the whole live broadcast became silent from the beginning of laughing and watching the play, and their expressions became serious.

At first, they thought that Xia Shaowen was putting on a show, and he wanted to use the Bodhisattva who had recently appeared in the Nameless Mountain to become famous.

But now, they don't think so.

They could feel the urgency of despair from Xia Shaowen, he really encountered great difficulties, and regarded this bodhisattva as the last shredd

Hopefully.

When they realized this, everyone no longer had an attitude towards Xia Shaowen watching the play, but infinite emotion.

Some people even paid to buy water, planning to give it to Xia Shaowen, so that Xia Shaowen would stop and rest, and then visit the shrine after resting.

But Xia Shaowen refused.

The Bodhisattva said that if you want to get a glimmer of life, you can't accept help from others, and you can't stop when you start.

Once stopped, even for a moment, the opportunity was gone.

How could Xia Shaowen lose the opportunity for that moment of rest.

So even though he was tired and thirsty at this time, and when he got up after prostration, his eyes were sometimes black, but he still persevered.

His eyes were more determined than they had been when he had first come.

No matter how difficult it is, he must seek a ray of life for his wife from the Bodhisattva......

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Xia Shaowen's turmoil is not over yet, and in the evening, another person came to worship the Bodhisattva like Xia Shaowen.

No, it's a person, but it's actually two people, a woman in her thirties, who is carrying a little boy of three or four years old on her back with a strap.

It's a mother and son!

Almost instantly, everyone recognized the identities of these two men.

It's just that this mother and son are more noticeable than Xia Shaowen.

The woman is dressed very plainly, although she is young, but her face obviously has experienced the vicissitudes of wind and rain and the fatigue of the years, and at a glance she knows that she is usually engaged in physical activities in the wind and rain.

Her eyes were red, and her eyebrows were full of exhaustion.

Of course, that's not the most noticeable.

The most striking thing is her feet.

Although she was wearing long pants, those who looked closely could see that when she knelt down, the exposed ankle was a prosthetic leg.

True, the woman's left leg is healthy and intact, but her right leg is a prosthetic.

Of course, the child on the woman's back is also eye-catching.

The little boy was drowsy behind his mother's back.

Even though he was wrapped in thick clothes, he could still imagine the thin body under the empty clothes.

He was very thin, and his face did not have the baby fat that a child of his age should have, and even his cheeks were sunken.

The face was very pale, the abnormal, sickly white.

Everyone knew at a glance that the little boy was sick.

The little boy was carried behind his back, his hands hanging limply, and if he hadn't opened his eyes occasionally, everyone would have thought that the child might have ......

The woman came to the foot of the nameless mountain, stared at the Bodhisattva on the high place in front of her for a long time, then said nothing, carried the child on her back, and began to kneel and bow three times.

Because of Xia Shaowen's precedent, because of seeing the situation of women and children, everyone can no longer think that they are putting on a show.

They are really praying for the blessing of the Bodhisattva and giving them a glimmer of life.

Just looking at such a disabled person, a mother with a prosthetic leg on her back carrying a child to worship, everyone still couldn't bear to look at it.