Chapter 255: Until the world's hair turns white, until the dead trees under the clouds bloom.
"Mother, is Brother Xiao okay?"
"Mother doesn't know either, so it should be fine."
"Mom, this older sister is so beautiful, but why doesn't she have hair?"
"Weiwei, this is a monk, but it's the first time I've seen a female monk."
"Mom, what is this thing? It's pink, fleshy, and has wings. It's so cute." As she spoke, Ning Wei reached out and gently poked the unconscious Hun Dun.
The little Hun Dun's fleshy belly was bouncing.
"Mother doesn't really know about this." Madam Wang quickly put her daughter's hand down, "But you can't touch her."
“Oh.”
Ning Wei nodded and continued to look at her elder sister lying on the bed.
Not long ago, when a young woman was washing clothes by the river, she saw a lotus flower slowly floating down from upstream.
A man and a woman are lying on the lotus.
After Mrs. Wang rescued the man and woman on the lotus, she discovered that the man was Young Master Xiao.
Mrs. Wang quickly pulled Master Xiao down from the lotus, found some straw to cover him, and pushed him back to the courtyard in a cart without being discovered.
"Mother, look, this big sister seems to be waking up."
Seeing the older sister's long eyelashes blinking gently, Ning Wei hurriedly pulled her mother's sleeve.
Mrs. Wang raised her head and saw the girl lying on the bed slowly opening her eyes.
There was a hint of trance in the girl's eyes.
When Wangxin saw a woman and a little girl looking at her at the head of the bed, she was even more confused.
She only remembered that a cultivator from the immortal realm slapped her, and she used the protective magic weapon given to her by the abbot, and then she didn't know what happened.
"Xiao Mo!"
After regaining full consciousness, Wang Xin immediately thought of Xiao Mo.
"Don't worry, young lady. Young Master Xiao is resting in the next room." Madam Wang comforted Wang Xin and asked puzzledly, "I wonder what the relationship between you and Young Master Xiao is?"
"Xiao Mo is my friend." Wang Xin replied, "Two donors, may I ask where this place is?"
"This is our residence. Earlier, the young lady and Master Xiao floated down on a lotus flower. I stopped the lotus and brought Master Xiao and the young lady back home.
In fact, our family has known Mr. Xiao for a long time.
When I was in Maple Leaf City, the Wangchuan Sect wanted to forcibly take my daughter away, and it was Young Master Xiao who helped me.
Afterwards, Master Xiao sent someone to escort me and my daughter to the Wandao Sect."
In order to reassure Wangxin, Mrs. Wang explained the whole story in detail and also told about the kindness that Young Master Xiao had shown to their family when they were in Maple Leaf City.
Wang Xin learned that Mrs. Wang and her daughter had indeed lived in Yexue Peak, and the blood leader had taken them in.
But just a few months ago, Xue Kui told them that Yin Yang Eyes needed to go to the mortal world to train for a while and it was not good for them to stay in the Demon Sect, so he sent the two of them to such a courtyard and said that he would take them back in four years.
Although Wangxin didn't know the reason, this meeting was indeed fate.
Wang Xin got out of bed, walked to Xiao Mo's room, poured spiritual power into Xiao Mo's body, and explored Xiao Mo's physical condition.
Just as Wang Xin expected—
Although Xiao Mo failed to pass the tribulation this time and saved his life, it was still an immortal tribulation after all.
After failing to overcome the tribulation, Xiao Mo's spirit veins and bones were severely damaged, and his realm had fallen to the Nascent Soul stage. He was even on the verge of collapse and could lose the Nascent Soul stage at any time.
Not to mention the realm.
Xiao Mo's soul also suffered a certain degree of damage, and it was unknown how long it would take for him to wake up.
Even for most people, such a degree of damage to the soul would likely mean they would have to lie in bed for the rest of their lives and would never be able to wake up.
The next day after Wangxin woke up, Xiao Hundun also woke up.
Little Chaos was not seriously injured.
But when it saw its owner lying motionless on the bed, it felt very depressed.
"Migumigu."
Sitting at the head of Xiao Mo's bed, Xiao Hun Dun rubbed Xiao Mo's cheek, trying to wake up his master, but it was of no avail.
one day.
Two days
Three days
As time goes by, Wangxin and Xiaohundun have become accustomed to life here.
Because there are many villagers in the village where Wangxin lives, his appearance is too conspicuous and it is likely that news will spread and attract monks to come.
So Wangxin put on the wig again, took off his monk's robe, and changed into ordinary linen clothes.
Wang Xin takes care of Xiao Mo every day, wiping his body and preparing various prescriptions.
In addition to making a few "meows" in Xiao Mo's ears every day to try to wake him up, Xiao Hundun also flies around with Wangxin, looking for some rare treasures.
Wang Xin will try any method that can be tried.
He even recited Buddhist scriptures to the dead tree in the yard, hoping that the Buddha would bless Xiao Mo to wake up.
Looking at everything Wangxin did to Young Master Xiao, even though Miss Wangxin said they were friends.
But Mrs. Wang felt that there must be more than that.
If we were just friends, how could we go to such lengths?
For Miss Wang Xin, it seemed as if Xiao Mo was her life.
Before I knew it, half a month had passed.
There was a heavy snowfall in the small village.
The snow started falling in the second half of the night and didn't stop until dawn.
The khaki roofs were covered with a thick layer of white, with only dark wet marks around a few chimneys. Snowflakes fell on the straw piled on the top of the courtyard wall, forming a loose layer.
A bare sycamore tree stood in the yard, its branches drooping slightly under the weight of the snow. Occasionally, snowballs slid down from the branches, splashing fine snow flakes under the tree.
Occasionally, the sound of dogs barking could be heard from the courtyard, but it was muffled and soon returned to silence.
Early in the morning, when Ning Wei woke up, she saw Sister Wangxin kneeling under the sycamore tree as usual, chanting Buddhist scriptures and praying for Brother Xiao.
"Sister Wangxin." Ning Wei walked forward and called softly.
"Hmm?" Wang Xin slowly opened his eyes and looked at the girl beside him.
"Why does Sister Wangxin want to pray to a phoenix tree? Shouldn't she be praying to the Buddha statue?" Ning Wei asked.
In fact, Ning Wei has wanted to ask this question for a long time these days.
But my mother told me not to disturb Sister Wangxin.
Curiosity kept growing in Ning Wei's heart, and today she finally couldn't help it.
"The abbot said that Buddha is everything. As long as you are sincere in your heart, you don't need to face the Buddha statue. Even facing a stone will be fine." Wang Xin answered gently.
"Sister Wangxin, you have been praying for so long, what if the Buddha doesn't respond?" Ning Wei asked.
"If the Buddha doesn't answer me, I will keep asking."
"Then how long does Sister Wangxin require?" Ning Wei said reluctantly.
"how long."
The girl raised her head and watched the snowflakes falling from the sky.
"Until the world has gray hair."
"Until the dead trees beneath the clouds bloom."
(End of this chapter)