The boundless light that covered the minds of everyone present suddenly disappeared.
The caravan members stood there bewildered.
The treacherous creature that caused this big commotion - Narrow-Sleeved Guanyin, was gently pressed down by a figure, like a stone accidentally falling on a leaf, but the leaf couldn't move at all!
‘Narrow-sleeved Guanyin’ is that leaf.
People looked forward along the figure and saw the source of the shadow - a tall man holding a little girl, standing beside Zhou Bo.
There was no reflection of the caravan members in his eyes, and his eyes turned and looked around.
Before everyone could recover, they felt a creepy feeling in their hearts - as if a gloomy, malicious gaze was looking at them from a hidden corner that they couldn't observe!
People looked around in panic——
Suddenly he saw pairs of pale green eyes emerging from the darkness all around.
A subtle charm gradually overflowed from those pair of pale green eyes!
Those many eyes were turning, their gazes passing over the caravan members, as if looking for someone's traces!
In the crowd, Su Wu, who was holding Lunzhu's hand, suddenly stooped down and picked up Lunzhu. He used the 'Wisdom Fist Seal' and pinched the 'Erasing Traces, Causes and Effects Absorbing Talisman' with his hand, leaving himself here.
The traces left behind, cause and effect are being erased one after another——
Because Su Wu's tribulation shadow suppressed the 'Narrow-sleeved Guanyin', pairs of green ghost eyes appeared all over the place!
The many green eyes that suddenly appeared exuded the aura of "Lu" and the sly rhyme at the same time. Su Wu recognized the past of these green ghost eyes - in the past, these green ghost eyes were all Lu.
The mother's breath infects reality.
But he doesn’t recognize the current state of these green ghost eyes——
Mother Lu's aura infects reality, always without any struggle, and suddenly.
But the pair of green ghost eyes that appeared now clearly exuded a cold and mysterious charm!
——A certain part of Lu Mu’s aura no longer belongs to Lu Mu, but has been transformed into a Li Wei by ‘someone’, and then completely controls this Li Wei in his hands!
"The hidden origin that turned into a strange thing can no longer be reversed and returned to the origin.
The five virtues of Jinglian were shattered, but in the process of collecting the fragments of his own five virtues, he was able to understand this method and completely transform the Lu mother's aura infecting him into a treacherous one, and then use the method of controlling the treacherous person to reverse the situation.
Take control of this power that infects your body——
The binding method, I think, has been completely formed in Jinglian's hands.
I wonder how many fragments of his own shattered five virtues and evils he has collected?"
In the surrounding darkness, pairs of green ghost eyes kept turning and looked at every caravan member present. The gaze had penetrated the flesh and blood of each caravan member, clearly seeing their souls, and reflecting the various causes and consequences of their past!
A pair of green ghost eyes never found any abnormality in the many members of the caravan.
At this moment, when the name 'Jinglian' flashed through Su Wu's thoughts, the pair of pale green ghost eyes that had no movement suddenly focused on Zhou Bo - the seemingly empty eyes.
The position of an object!
Alarm bells rang in Su Wu’s heart!
He didn't expect that this "Lu Mu's aura" transformed by Jinglian into a strange thing could have such a strange ability to "chant my name and you will be known by me" - he just thought about Jinglian in his mind
In the name of the name, the green ghost eyes all around suddenly felt like it, and in an instant, the effect of Su Wu's 'Eliminating Traces, Causes and Effects Absorbing Talisman' was broken!
Su Wu raised his eyebrows and suddenly opened his eyes!
Lunzhu, who put her palm in his hand, looked around with a straight face at the pairs of pale green ghost eyes that were blinking rapidly. She just made a move - behind everyone, stood the half-collapsed stone temple in the darkness.
The temple door suddenly opened!
Transparent but tangible figures walked in and out of the temple gate!
The serfs carrying the cloth bags containing the corpses of their relatives walked into the temple, and a group of vultures flew into the temple;
A bloody Tibetan soldier walked into the temple, and when he walked out of the temple, he had transformed into a monk in patched clothes;
A commoner holding a few weeds walked into the temple. When he came out, there were no useless weeds in his hand, but a bottle of useful pills.
Vendors gathered in front of the temple gate and set up stalls here;
Traveling merchants come in and out of this stone temple and sleep in the temple;
There is not a single guarding monk in this stone temple, and not a single lama has become the temple owner. People gather here, but they abide by some invisible rules and order to maintain the vitality of the place.
Hundreds of years later,
The temple has been destroyed.
But those who have been to this stone temple have left their traces in this stone temple!
At this moment, countless figures came in and out of the temple gate.
Their figures drowned out the figures of all living people at the moment!
When all the countless transparent but tangible figures gathered in the stone temple and disappeared without a trace, all the caravan merchants, Su Wu and Lunzhu who were originally scattered outside the temple also disappeared!
In the darkness, only pairs of green-lighting ghost eyes flashed, searching, and finally disappeared without finding anything.
The narrow-sleeved Guanyin, who was originally suppressed by Su Wu's robbery shadow, now hangs on the treetops in the distance and leaves here!
——
Countless transparent and tangible figures stood side by side with the caravan members in an open space.
Directly in front of everyone, a temple supported by several stone pillars stood tall.
Sitting on the lotus platform in the temple is a 'Buddha' with a golden body and a body as thin as wood.
There are cracks all over the Buddha.
Black threads stitched the cracks together, but red blood continued to leak out of the cracks.
The blood-stained golden Buddha has his hands clasped together. Although his face is covered in blood, it still looks solemn.
Outside the temple, among the many transparent and tangible figures facing the Golden Buddha, there was a figure with his hands clasped together, and a deep voice came from his mouth: "Lord Buddha, my wife died of illness today.
She had never done anything bad in her life and worked for the noble family all her life.
I invited a nearby monk to ask him to repose my wife's soul and allow her to be buried in the monastery. I dedicated my wife's three favorite copper rings and all my property to him.
He promised me.
After accepting the three copper rings and all my property, the lama told me that my wife died of illness and her body was unclean and could not be buried in the sky.
——I came here now to ask you to bury my wife.
Let her ascend to heaven and she will not suffer as much as she did in this life in her next life.
Lord Buddha, please..."
The transparent figure spoke and knelt down to the blood-stained golden Buddha. He was carrying a cloth bag behind him, and the cloth bag contained his wife's body.
Su Wu glanced at the figure - this figure was the serf who carried the body and walked into the temple gate earlier.
After he entered the stone temple, a group of vultures flew into the temple.
He turned his gaze back and looked at the golden Buddha sitting in the temple together with other living people and figures.
The surrounding caravan members had frightened eyes, but they all knew that they were in a strange situation and did not dare to act rashly. They secretly followed the progress of the situation.
The golden Buddha in the temple moved slightly.
As its body moved slightly, bright red blood overflowed from the cracks all over its body.
It reached behind it, and when it retracted its palm, there was already a piece of blood-stained gold in its palm. The piece of gold turned into grains of golden sand in its palm and drifted away in the wind.
Not long after, a group of vultures appeared in the sky on top of the stone temple.
Many vultures circled down and landed around the stone temple walls.
The serf who had just asked the Buddha to help bury his wife carried his wife's body to a platform high in the stone temple, where vultures gathered around him.
Not long after, he returned to the crowd with his cloth bag on his back.
The cloth pocket already contains some bone fragments of his wife.
"My greatest wish has been fulfilled.
I am willing to accompany the Buddha and practice with him." The serf knelt on the ground, clasped his hands, and said.
After he spoke, his figure suddenly disappeared without a trace.
And on the blood-stained golden Buddha, there was an extra black thread, suturing a new wound.
Thereafter,
Many figures knelt before the Buddha, made wishes to the Golden Buddha, and asked the Golden Buddha for help.
All the golden Buddhas agreed.
Some people left after their wishes were fulfilled, while others, like the serfs, chose to stay in the stone temple.
Those who stayed in the stone temple turned into sutures that the Golden Buddha used to mend more and more wounds on his body. And those who left after their wishes were fulfilled, their figures also returned soon.
In the stone temple, he became one of the many transparent figures.
Many figures gradually disappeared in the empty field.
There were only many caravan members left in the empty field.
The golden Buddha, whose body was covered with stitches, was sitting in the half-collapsed temple, with his hands clasped together and his treasure-like face solemnly facing the people outside the temple.
The caravan members looked at each other, not knowing how to respond at the moment.
People looked at each other, whispered for a while, and then turned their attention to Ma Guotou - Zhou Bo.
Zhou Bo, however, looked at a tall young man in the crowd. The young man also pulled a little girl about six or seven years old.
After pondering for a moment, Zhou Bo walked towards the young man with a solemn expression.
He had just taken a step forward when a hoarse and strange voice sounded from somewhere in the crowd. There was a slight fear in the voice, and he said cautiously: "I would like to thank you sir for saving your life. Please give me your surname. Please give me your name."
I will definitely repay my husband for his great kindness."
Hearing this voice, Zhou Bo's eyes narrowed, and he turned to look at the woman who was heavily protected by several caravan men, wearing a hood, dark clothes, and even her hands were wrapped in black cloth——
He looked at the woman with surprise and uncertainty in his eyes for a moment.
After a moment, he lowered his eyes again and stopped in place, making no movement.
After more people took a look at the woman in black, they all turned their attention to the young man holding a little girl.
In the midst of everyone's attention, Su Wu turned around, glanced at the woman in black, and said calmly: "Your life is declining now and you can't live more than three days. How can you repay me?
Since you asked me my name, why didn’t you tell me your family name first?”
As soon as these words came out, some of the caravan men looked at Su Wu angrily.