said that the monk's niece sang "Bright Starry Sky" over and over again, she was not familiar with it, and sometimes she was out of tune, after all, she had only heard Lu Xiaofeng sing it twice, only twice.

Over and over again, she gradually sang smoothly and maturely, Ye Lige and the monk looked at Lu Xiaofeng, looked at his quiet and peaceful face, and prayed in their hearts, "Wake up!

Suddenly, Yelige screamed, "Move, move, his fingers moved!"

Everyone stepped forward in unison, looked and looked, really moved, Lu Xiaofeng's fingers moved faintly, although it was a trivial movement, but it was a life-rich movement, which proved the existence of life, Ye Lige broke into tears and laughed, dancing like a child; the monk also saw it, and smiled hard, like a flower blooming on the bark; the monk's niece saw it, and prayed silently from the bottom of her heart, although she didn't say a word, but her heart was still very sweet.

Only Hua Manlou, he stretched out to diagnose Lu Xiaofeng's pulse, nodded slightly, and said, "Yes, he is constantly recovering, but this is far from enough, before the thunder and lightning come, he has to rely on this song to keep awakening his heart, so that he has a reason to live." ”

A starry sky

Attached

Cool mountain breeze

Look up at the glorious sky

Silky clouds

Reverberates in

Brilliant dreams

......

The monk's niece basically sings this song "Bright Starry Sky", she takes the trouble to sing it repeatedly, she knows very well in her heart that this song does not belong to her, it should be Sun Xiangyuan's song, she is just singing it temporarily......

What a difficult thing it is to use something that doesn't belong to her, but what a way to do it? In order to save Lu Xiaofeng, she had to sing and use something that didn't belong to her.

......

For several days, in addition to eating and sleeping, the monk's niece kept singing the "Bright Starry Sky" for the rest of the time, she understood that behind this song, there must be a gorgeous and colorful story, the protagonists of the story are undoubtedly Lu Xiaofeng and Sun Xiangyuan, and there is no place for her, but everything can't be taken care of too much, because she really wants Lu Xiaofeng to survive.

Huang Tian paid off, and finally waited, that day at dusk, the sky was overcast, and a cloud appeared on the horizon, and the monk couldn't help shouting excitedly, "Quick, dude, it's going to rain!"

Hua Manlou walked straight towards the courtyard, he looked up at the sky, and said after a while, "This is the third time, there should be no suitable thunder and lightning today, please help me prepare." ”

On the hill pavilion behind the flower house, Hua Manlou has already prepared a smooth stone hand board eight feet long, five feet wide, enough to accommodate two people lying side by side, two iron rods are erected on both sides of the stone slab, two iron rods are straight into the clouds, which is used to receive thunder and lightning, and the iron rods are tied with two wires respectively, one on the top and one on the bottom.

The wind was blowing gently, the dark clouds on the horizon were getting closer and closer, and I could faintly hear the rumbling sound of thunder and lightning in the distance, "Quick, help him to the stone slab!" Hua Manlou shouted.

With the help of the monk and his party, they lifted Lu Xiaofeng to the stone slab, Hua Manlou stepped forward and tied the wire on one side of the iron rod to Lu Xiaofeng, and then he and Lu Xiaofeng lay side by side, pulling the exposed wire at the top of the iron rod with one hand, holding Lu Xiaofeng's hand tightly with one hand, and then told the monk to pick up a long dry bamboo pole, stand far away, and admonished, " After a while, the thunder and lightning came, and when he saw a spark between me and him, he immediately broke the wire in my hand with a bamboo pole, and if it didn't work, he must separate the two of us. ”

The monk nodded as if he didn't understand, and asked suspiciously, "If you lie side by side with him, aren't you afraid of being struck by lightning?"

Hua Manlou said with a smile, "That's no way, because no one can tell how much power this thunder and lightning has, I can only do this, let the thunder and lightning pass through my body first, and then pass through my body to Lu Xiaofeng, if the thunder and lightning are strong, I can push him away, if the thunder and lightning are small, I can use internal force to transmit the thunder and lightning to him, so that it can be guaranteed to be foolproof." ”

"If he is guaranteed to be foolproof, what about yours? If the thunder and lightning are too strong and you can't break free, then won't you be killed by lightning in vain?

Hua Manlou smiled faintly and said, "Life and death are fate, wealth is in the sky, if it weren't for the surname Lu and you, maybe I would still be in prison now, maybe I would have passed away a long time ago, since God arranged for me to meet him, with this fate, even if I die, what's the matter?"

This is how people interact with each other, he doesn't need too many words, he doesn't need too many reasons, acquaintance and fellowship, it's so simple.

Hua Manlou and Lu Xiaofeng lay side by side, waiting quietly, the monk held the bamboo pole tightly, holding his breath, the monk's niece and Ye Lige raised their hearts to the door of their throats, their hands were held tightly, and the sweat was not stiff and flowed down.

A cool breeze blew, and a few fallen leaves drifted with the wind, and the wind seemed to be mixed with rain, kissing everyone's heart......

Suddenly, a flash of lightning flashed in the sky, cutting through the black sky, and then there was a rumbling muffled thunder, soon, the storm was coming, all hope was in an instant, the air froze, and suddenly there was a "click", a spark flashed between Hua Manlou and Lu Xiaofeng's hand, and the bamboo pole in the monk's hand waved over "Huo", and hit the wire in Hua Manlou's hand fiercely, everything was at this moment, at the moment in the blink of an eye, everything passed, Ye Lige flew over like an arrow, but was firmly stopped by the monk.

"Child, you don't want to live, others still want to live, and the two of them still have electricity on their bodies, so you are not afraid of being killed by lightning?" said the monk kindly.

"No, I have to take a look!" Ye Lige struggled and rushed towards Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou.

Said that it was late, it was slow, at this time, I saw the monk waving the bamboo pole, and suddenly went towards the stone slab, where the bamboo pole went, Lu Xiaofeng was like a flying bird, and the monk used the bamboo pole to take out more than two zhang away, followed by another pole, and the flower full of buildings also took out the stone slab.

The monk's niece and Ye Lige rushed towards Lu Xiaofeng almost at the same time, but Lu Xiaofeng's face was still pale, his eyes were closed, and he didn't get any better.

"What the hell is going on, why haven't you woken up yet?" Ye Lige couldn't bear it anymore, and cried again, as if she was about to burst out the tears she had just held just now.

Bursts of thunder drowned out Ye Lige's cry, and the bean-sized raindrops fell from above the nine heavens, "beep-beep" and fell on the trees, on the stone slabs, and on everyone's bodies, but Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou were still lying there motionless, without the slightest intention of waking up.

The monk put down the bamboo pole, walked to Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou, looked at it again and again, couldn't help sighing, and said with words in his mouth, "Amitabha, in the vast sea of people, the two of you can go to Huangquan together on the same day, the same month and the same day, and it is also a blessing for the cultivation in the previous life, two, easy to go." ”

When the monk's niece and Ye Lige heard this, they were even more sad, and the two couldn't help crying, Ye Lige couldn't help it, only to see her looking up at the sky and shouting, "God, why did you leave me ruthlessly like this? You died, what should I do? God, you let me know him, but why didn't you let me stay with him for a long time? Why do you want to be unfair to me like this?"

The monk looked at the two girls who had already cried into tears, looked at Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou who were lying on the ground, and sighed, "The same people, the same death, why is there such a big gap after death?"

He is uneven for Hua Manlou, he is uneven for things in the world, but people are not the same as others, trees are not red compared to flowers, Lu Xiaofeng is dead, some people shed tears for him, Hua Manlou died, but no one shed tears for him!

"Oops, I slept well this night!" When Ye Lige and the monk's niece were in pain, a slight voice suddenly came, although the sound was not loud, but it was very clear, Ye Lige and the monk's niece stopped crying, looked around, and were stunned for a while, only to understand that the sound was from Hua Manlou.

"Are you okay?" Ye Lige couldn't help asking.

Hua Manlou smiled and said, "Do you want me to have something?"

Ye Lige asked anxiously, "You're fine, why hasn't Lu Xiaofeng woken up yet?"

They see Hua Manlou as a bodhisattva who saves suffering, but they don't know if Lu Xiaofeng can wake up. )