Chapter 42: The Solitary Buddha

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Chaoyang Kingdom, the capital of Daye City, Shenguang Holy Palace is located in the north of Daye City. Legend has it that the Divine Light Holy Court was founded by Taiyin Xingjun, one of the nine disciples of the Tongming Goddess, to pass on the ideas and beliefs of the Tongming Goddess. Lord Sun Star in Jiuyao Star was executed by the Goddess Tongming himself for committing an unforgivable crime. Very few people knew about this, but the other eight people in Jiuyao Star knew about it.

For more than three thousand years, all the nine shining stars have withered, but the inheritance has not been cut off. At least the inheritance of the Taiyin Star King is still preserved by the Shenguang Holy Court. It is Mumu Yunyi, the bishop of the Shenguang Holy Court, and she is also Feng. Zunmu Mu Xingyun’s biological sister. The Mumu family is second only to the royal family in the Chaoyang Kingdom, and these two people have contributed most to it.

Unlike those Holy Sees in history that liked to get involved in political power, the teachings of the Holy See of Shenguang are very simple and they never interfere in politics. They uphold the concept of the Tongming Goddess and protect her reputation. At the same time, the Holy See Research Institute also conducts very advanced research on the Tongming Tower and Tongming Stone left behind by the Tongming Goddess. Now the Divine Light Holy Court has a new mission, to protect the Saint of Light and protect her growth.

At this moment, in the depths of the Holy Court, a stunning girl with blond hair, white teeth and bright eyes was finishing her training. Her clothes were soaked with sweat, and the tight-fitting clothes outlined her graceful figure.

Since practicing the "Great Sun Movement Technique", Mumu Lixi has basically gotten rid of the cold poison. Although the cold poison has not been eradicated, the previous heart-breaking feeling has never appeared again. Because Mumu Lixi did not tell others about the technique, both Mumu Xingyun and Mumu Yunyi found it incredible. This matter appeared after worshiping the Tongming Goddess Statue in Rising Sun City. Devout believers attribute it to the appearance of a goddess. Well, in a sense, it is really a manifestation of the goddess.

Others don't know, but Mumu Lixi knows clearly that although they only got along for one day, a figure has long been imprinted in her heart, like a meteor streaking across her short life. Pushing open the window, she welcomed the warm sunlight from the east. Mumu Lixi stretched out her hand as if to catch the sunlight. The warm sunlight reminded her of the temperature that came when Zhan Yue held her hand, which was exactly like this sunlight.

"Do we still have a chance to meet again?" Mumu Lixi murmured. The girl's face faced the sun, sacred and beautiful.

In the east country, outside Qianyu City, a man pushed a wooden cart quickly on the official road. There was a woman lying on the wooden cart. The woman's face was pale, and her right leg was wrapped in gauze. Next to him squatted a little girl of five or six years old. Although she was wearing coarse clothes, she was made of pink and jade. She was looking at her mother with a distressed look on her face.

"A Dong, I think it's going to rain today. Will we be able to get to Qianyu City in time?" The woman asked with some worry. If the weather had been good, the mother and daughter could have arrived if the man pushed them. , but not necessarily if it rains heavily. And if they haven't arrived at Qianyu City before nightfall, what awaits them is the terrifying experience of sleeping in the wild. You must know that there are no inns on this last stretch of the road.

"I'll do it as soon as possible." The strong man named A Dong pushed the car harder. His wife accidentally broke her leg, and she might not be able to cure it given the medical conditions in the village. He took all his valuables to Qianyu City, just to cure his beloved wife's leg.

A monk walked towards them. The old monk was as skinny as a stick, wearing tattered monk robes. His body was stooped and he walked slowly and staggering step by step.

"Dad, look at this old man. He can't walk steadily. He's probably starving." The little girl on the wooden cart pointed at the monk and said.

A Dong frowned, "Die'er, just take care of yourself."

"But we still have plenty of cakes and water in the car. How about giving him some?" the little girl asked.

Adong looked at his precious daughter, then at the monk, and sighed helplessly: "Okay, hurry up."

The little girl happily got out of the car with a piece of cake and a pot of water and walked to the monk.

"Grandpa, eat something and drink some water before you go on your way." The little girl handed the cake and water to the monk.

The old monk glanced at the little girl, didn't refuse, didn't say anything, just ate the cake silently, drank all the water, and then left alone.

A Dong looked at the old monk's back and felt a little unhappy, "This old guy doesn't even say thank you."

"Okay, Adong, it may be difficult for others to talk. Let's continue on our way. We need to hurry up. I'm afraid it's going to rain heavily." The woman in the car reminded, and the family of three continued walking towards Qianyu City.

The old monk looked back at the three of them, but frowned, "It smells like a sign of death." Then he sighed slightly and continued to move forward.

Zhan Yue's pace is very fast, but he is still far away from Qianyu City. He is afraid that he will not be able to reach it before sunset, but he is not afraid. Unless he encounters a king-level nightmare, he can save his life even in the face of a high-level nightmare. , this is the confidence that the Tongming Goddess brought him.

I don’t know how long I have been walking alone. The scenery of the wild fields on both sides is not beautiful, but it feels a bit desolate with the setting sun.

Under the setting sun, a figure staggered over. It was an old monk, dressed in rags.

Zhan Yue looked at the old man in surprise. Are there monks in this world? However, when the old man came closer, a look of shock appeared on his face. He actually saw a huge stone Buddha pressing on the old monk's back. The old monk actually kept carrying the five or six-meter-high stone Buddha forward. Looking at the soles of his feet, there was not even a single footprint left.

Exactly--Walking alone for thousands of miles, the camel Buddha planted the cause and effect; when will the lotus sprout on every step, all living beings will be able to look back.

Carrying thousands of kilograms of Buddha statues on his back without leaving a trace in the sand, what kind of strength does this old monk have?

Zhan Yue did not dare to interact with such a strong man rashly, so he just stepped aside silently. However, the old monk stopped beside him.

"Donor, can you see the Buddha on the poor monk's back?" the old monk asked.

"Uh." Zhan Yue knew that there was no point in lying at this moment, so she nodded.

"Since the donor has seen the future Buddha, he has a deep connection with the Buddha. Is he willing to worship me and come to my Buddhist door?" the old monk asked again.

Zhan Yue shook his head, joking, he didn't want to be a monk, he wanted to marry a few wives and concubines.

"By the way, Master, how many people are there in this Buddhist sect you mentioned?" Zhan Yue asked curiously. He really didn't expect that there was a Buddhist sect in this world.

"I'm the only one. Since you don't want to, I'm afraid you are destined to have no part in it." The old monk said with some regret. After walking this time, it was not easy to meet someone who could see the Buddha on his back.

"Master, are you practicing hard while carrying this Buddha statue?" Zhan Yue asked. The old monk seemed to be easy to talk to.

"I am practicing a Buddhist secret method - growing lotus step by step." The old man did not hide anything.

Zhan Yue was very curious about this method of cultivation, but did not dare to ask more questions.

"Master, we are destined to meet again." Facing such an expert, Zhan Yue did not dare to stay too long for fear of being caught and forced to become a monk.

When Zhan Yue was about to leave, he was stopped by the old man, which made Zhan Yue's heart tremble.

"Donor, I have something to ask of you. I have to repay the favor of a meal. I need the benefactor to repay the cause and effect for me. I will give the benefactor some benefits." After the old monk said this, he put a string of Buddhist beads on his hand. On Zhanyue's wrist.

"Well, this old monk is so overbearing. He gives me the benefits first and doesn't allow me to refuse." Zhan Yue thought to himself.