"Amitabha!"
Seeing Qin Nanfeng asking about him, Huikong naturally had to stand up and explain to everyone.
"The Holy Son has more urgent matters to deal with. When the time is right, the Holy Son will definitely show up."
Everyone present looked strange. .??.??
Is the timing right again?
What you said is as if you didn't say it.
Who knows when the time is right?
Now that disaster is approaching, isn't it the right time to appear?
"Since Ye Gaoren didn't show up, he must have left behind a backup plan to deal with the disaster, just like the big iron pot before."
Qin Nanfeng said again and winked at Huikong.
Huikong didn't notice Qin Nanfeng's eyes.
Instead he nodded.
"Donors, don't panic. The poor monk will go to the Holy Son's courtyard again and he should be able to find something."
Finished.
Huikong went to the courtyard on the top of the mountain without hesitation.
Everyone looked at each other in shock.
I didn't know what to say for a moment.
Of course they expected Huikong to create another miracle.
But such a miracle has happened once before.
Can it happen again?
Even if that Mr. Ye Gao was really able to predict the future and leave some backup, it was unlikely that he would be able to predict it every time, right?
Moreover, this disaster is extraordinary, and the mountain of great avenues is simply irresistible.
Even if Ye Gaoren were here in person, most of them would be helpless.
However, there is still a trace of hope in everyone's hearts.
Maybe Ye Gaoren really left behind some back-up plan to defeat the enemy?
At this time, Huikong had already run to the courtyard on the top of the mountain.
As before, he clasped his hands together and murmured to himself.
Then he knelt down in the courtyard and knelt down in all directions.
"Please ask the Holy Son to guide the young monk!"
After kowtowing, Huikong looked around the courtyard expectantly, especially the direction of the kitchen, which attracted Huikong's attention many times.
It seems that in Huikong's view, if Ye Qingyun really left a backup, it would probably be in the kitchen.
But after waiting for a while, nothing unusual was seen in the hospital.
r> The kitchen was quiet as usual.
There was no movement in the other two rooms.
All objects are placed everywhere quietly as usual.
Not a shred of precious light can be seen.
Huikong was stunned.
Did I think wrongly?
Did the Son of God leave no backup plan to deal with it?
But this shouldn't be the case.
The big iron pot from before was obviously the back-up of the Holy Son.
Could it be that the Mountain of Great Dao this time also exceeded the Holy Son’s expectations?
"No!"
As soon as Huikong had such doubts in his mind, he immediately dispelled them.
"The Son is omniscient and omnipotent!"
"The young monk has followed the Holy Son for a long time, and has a clear understanding of what the Holy Son can do. The Holy Son will never make any mistakes!"
At that moment, Huikong stood up, with a look of determination on his face.
"If the Holy Son has no arrangements, it means that the Holy Son wants us to work together and face this disaster with our own strength!"
"It must be so! This is the good intention of the Holy Son!"
Thinking of this, Huikongdang was about to turn around and leave.
But just when Huikong was about to walk out of the door.
Suddenly he seemed to see something out of the corner of his eye.
"Um?"
Huikong stopped and looked sideways at the corner not far from the courtyard door.
There, there was a pile of firewood.
There was a mess piled up there.
And underneath the pile of firewood, there seemed to be a faint cyan brilliance that was flickering quietly.
Huikong was startled and quickly walked over.
Pull the firewood away.
The luminous thing underneath was revealed.
It was the ax that Ye Qingyun used to chop firewood on weekdays.
This is a very ordinary axe. The ax head is made of ordinary iron, and the ax handle is also the most common wood.
Visible to the naked eye, there are cracks on the ax handle
, there is still some rust on the ax blade.
It's the kind of ordinary thing that no one would care about if it were left in the mortal world.
But it is such an ordinary ax, which is shining with a restrained and deep cyan brilliance at this moment.
The ax is ordinary.
The brilliance is extraordinary.
Huikong looked at the ax filled with green light and couldn't help but feel moved.
"Amitabha!!!"
He clasped his hands together and bowed deeply to the axe.
"The young monk is so ashamed that he almost ignored the Holy Son's painstaking arrangements."
"I think the Holy Son has already predicted all the situations. This treasure must be used to deal with the mountain of the great road."
Huikong carefully reached out and touched the ax.
However, he saw that the ax was not caught by Huikong, but flew into Huikong's storage bag with a swish.
Huikong’s mind is calm.
He immediately flew up.
"This benefactor, would you like to go with the young monk?"
Huikong's voice sounded inside and outside Shuiyue Sect.
Everyone looked up at Huikong in shock.
To be continued...