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Wu You transmigrated. Bad news: he was trapped in a sealed secret room. Good news: Wu You came with a golden finge...
Chapter 046 Mudslide
The companions disappeared into the distance.
Master Chengxin stood up from the cushion.
Come to the Buddha statue.
All the delusions disappeared, and the magnificent Buddhist temple has become a dilapidated place.
The past is hard to recall.
But she still remembered the vow she had made - to sacrifice herself for others.
She traveled around in a pair of straw sandals just to save people in distress. She cut off her flesh and blood with a knife just to make pills that could revive the dead.
Perhaps it was for the merit of becoming a Buddha after death, or perhaps it was simply because he couldn't bear to see the suffering of ordinary people.
Everything has its destiny.
She will go back to where she came from.
It was time for her to stop.
The causes she had sown in the past have become the consequences she has to pay for now.
The original disputes and confrontations are long gone.
All that remains in my memory is a vague figure.
Master Chengxin's hand fell on the broken face of the Buddha statue and stroked it gently.
She already has someone in trouble in front of her, which is truly a great merit!
Why didn't she cross the river? Why didn't she save him?
The nun smiled slightly and said: "This time, I can really become a Buddha."
A golden glow surrounded her body, and gas suddenly filled up between her skin and flesh, stretching the gap between her skin and flesh.
The skin grew larger and larger, and finally countless golden lights burst out from the bones. The human skin fell off like a snake shedding its skin, leaving only the bones inside that gradually turned golden.
The Buddha statue was shaking as the Buddhist scriptures were being chanted, and the broken cracks were filled with the wails of countless people.
Finally couldn't hold on any longer.
Accompanied by an extremely crisp and loud cracking sound.
The huge Buddha statue broke into countless pieces!
The fragments struggled and swayed in the air, but could not escape the control of the scriptures. They stuck to the nun's body like scales.
Master Chengxin closed her eyes.
***
There was a sudden earthquake and a loud roar filled my ears.
Wen Shu had just carried out a three-year-old child when he saw something moving in the blurry distance.
"What is that?"
Those eyes that were tired and nearsighted from staying up late to study were full of doubts.
The world was spinning and she fell to the ground.
His face was filled with confusion.
Sui Niang, holding a dozen children in one hand, dodged the collapsed house, pulled away the wood that flew around everyone, and floated in the air with a solemn expression: "The earth dragon turns over!"
Bai Tanggao looked at the shaking mountain around him with a sullen face.
"There's an earthquake! Run to an open area!"
The fried dough stick held one in each hand and shouted quickly.
"No! No! It's too late!"
Bai Tanggao suddenly opened his hands, and an elliptical magic circle was released from his hands, with mysterious patterns covering everyone's head.
In an instant, the earth shook and the ground cracked.
A huge rock was thrown down from the top of the head and slammed into the magic circle.
Everything is in panic.
The children's lives were threatened and their cries were incessant.
Bai Tanggao's body fell downward, his feet instantly three-quarters buried in the ground, his wooden face flushed with exertion.
Youzhagui was quick to act and quickly gave Baitanggao an endurance buff.
Youzhagui yelled, "Fuck! Hold on, brother!"
Bai Tanggao's face turned red, and he shouted with difficulty: "Hurry up and get that rock off your head! Otherwise, we'll all die!"
Countless rocks rolled down from the top of the mountain and smashed into the small mountain village one after another. The buildings in the village collapsed, and even the dry bones that were burned to ashes were smashed into pieces by the rocks.
Sui Niang shook the soul-calming bell with one hand to control the direction of the child's escape, and pointed with both hands at the huge stone that was pressing down on everyone's heads. A stream of Yin Qi shot out from her fingertips and suddenly shattered the stone.
The little Guan Gong also shouted loudly, and raised his Qinglong Yanyue Sword to chop the stones above the shield.
Bai Tanggao held up the shield and shook it left and right, trying to shake the things off the shield.
Whether bright or dark, the huge rocks that blocked their view turned into tiny pieces of gravel and slid outwards.
But the worst is yet to come...
——I saw the mountain in the distance collapsing and rushing down the mountain!
Carrying with it countless fallen trees and broken boulders, with an unrivaled momentum, it seemed like nature was venting its anger against all living things!
Everyone was silent.
"There is soil erosion here, heavy rains here, and earthquakes here!"
Bai Tanggao muttered to himself.
"So there's a mudslide here! Holy shit! Do you have to be so scientific?"
The fried dough sticks made a sharp popping sound!
Wen Shu's face turned pale: "Where we are now, there are mountains on all sides!"
If one mountain collapses here, then the other mountains that are similar...
The worst thing is that the only place where the mudslide could occur is their land.
It's amazing! Just out of the tiger's mouth, into the wolf's den!
This is not something a 216-month-old baby should have to endure!
Although Sui Niang didn't understand what they were saying, she was not blind.
And although she is a ghost, her floating range is limited, and she cannot lift everyone into the air!
There are too many people! And the power of nature is too terrifying!
Her face gradually turned pale, and a feeling of powerlessness gradually filled her heart.
How to save this?
Helpless tears slid down the face of the child whose movements were controlled and fell on his hands covered with fine dust.
Despair instantly weighed on everyone's heart.
Wen Shu's face was as pale as paper.
Youzhagui suddenly grabbed Wenshu's shoulders and said, "Tell me your name quickly! This way you can keep your soul!"
Wen Shu opened his eyes wide, breathing rapidly, a huge fear gripped his heart, and for a moment he couldn't utter anything.
"Bang--"
Another huge rock pressed down on the shield, and Bai Tanggao suddenly coughed up a mouthful of dark green juice.
"Click, click, click—"
The lines are constantly breaking.
The people drawn on paper could not hold on and were crushed and broken one after another, finally turning into pieces of paper and being pressed under the flowing sand and dust.
Wen Shu's lips trembled: "Wen..."
A long sound of bell ringing coming from the Buddhist temple suddenly rang in everyone's ears.
Like a sigh.
Everyone was stunned.
Suddenly, a golden Buddha statue as huge as a mountain rose from the surrounding mountains, blocking everyone in front of it!
The violently bombarding rocks and sandstorms were like a shield encountering an obstacle, accumulating around the waist of the Buddha statue and covering the entire statue with a layer of dust.
A torrent of mud rushed towards the top like a roaring wild boar!
The Buddha statue seemed to let out a broken groan.
Obviously, this sudden shelter cannot sustain the wrath of nature for long.
Wen Shu's heart suddenly calmed down.
When people are in the most critical moments, they will actually burst out with their potential.
She felt her heart was about to break free from her chest and jump out of her body.
Her mind suddenly became much clearer.
The threat is imminent.
Wen Shu suddenly grabbed Bai Tanggao's hand. The hesitation, terror and fear on her face, everything still sunk to the deepest level.
When everyone looked at her, there was only an unyielding determination on Wen Shu's face.
"I have a solution!"
"I have a way! It can save everyone!"
Everyone stared at Wen Shu intently.
Wen Shu took out her pen and couldn't help but grin wildly and excitedly. Her nervousness and anxiety turned into a raised tone and tears in her eyes. She shouted, "I want to draw a car! A car that can drive on a mudslide!"
The fried dough sticks and the white sugar cake looked at each other.
It's better to try it out! If a person doesn't save himself, he will die!
They shouted strangely: "Big sister! Let's do it!"
Wen Shu licked his lips: "Okay, first of all, I need a piece of paper that can draw a car that can carry people!"
Youzhagui tried hard to think about where to find it: "Maybe on the ground..."
When I looked up, I suddenly saw the expectant eyes of Wen Shu and Bai Tanggao, as well as the curious and puzzled look of Sui Niang.
He was silent for a moment.
So, what is paper made of?
Shit, he is a puppet, right? And he can stabilize the state of objects.
Good, good, this position is simply not for him!
He was filled with grief and indignation, and pounded his chest hard: "Good! I, Youzhagui, will sacrifice myself for the people! I will not be wronged!"
“Bang—”
The surrounding mountains were constantly collapsing as if from heavenly punishment. The countless towering mountains were like the fingers of Buddha. At this moment, Buddha was angry, and his fingers were moving downwards and clenching into his palms.
Shocked and astonished! All of this was not like the horrific natural disaster that would occur in the normal world!
Suddenly, a red truck sped across the moving natural disasters!
Vehicles roared.
Rushing forward with the will to survive!
Occasionally, the front of the car hits a huge rock, and the car horns out a wailing sound!
Fried Ghost: "Stomach! Hit my stomach!"
The power array in Bai Tanggao's hand increased its power: "I can't take it anymore! Brother! Remember that you are a hero! I will always remember your voice, your smile and your appearance!"
"F*ck! I'm not dead yet!"
He goes out on business with this bastard again! He is the bastard!
Wen Shu stepped on the accelerator and tried hard to turn the steering wheel.
"White sugar cake! It's bigger! The fire is stronger! Ah——"
The front of the car suddenly lifted up, and the Yin Qi immediately moved and pressed on it, and the rubber tires quickly slid onto a small path paved by the Yin Qi!
The children were safe and sound in the carriage, enveloped by the negative energy.
In Sui Niang's ears was the noisy shouting of the three people driving in front.
Mixed with the sound of thunder of natural disasters.
The noise was really loud.
But she couldn't help laughing.
The sound of the soul-calming bell reached Wen Shu's ears. The noisy wind blew dust all over her face and made her short hair swing backwards!
The bumpy ride made her butt hurt a little, so she swerved the steering wheel and drifted to avoid a stone assassin that appeared to be standing alone on the road.
She laughed wantonly, with a hint of pride in her voice: "Wuhu! I told you I can drive!"
Hidden in the laughter was the howling of the fried dough sticks: "Big sister! Kidneys! My kidneys!"
***
On the road of reincarnation, everything is silent.
The spirit of the nun met the Nirvana Buddha, whose face had been completely changed by stitching together countless soul fragments.
The two looked at each other.
The original human soul has long been tainted with a weird taste.
Various scriptures fought around them like sharp blades.
Nirvana Buddha's face was full of cracks: "Why do you do this! When I come back again, maybe you have already ascended to paradise!"
Disappointment slowly spread across Master Chengxin's face: "You are no longer the person who wanted to save sentient beings from suffering."
Nirvana Buddha was silent: "...You are full of golden light of merit, and you will definitely become a Buddha after death. There is no need to do this."
The nun slowly shook her head: "I am sincere and follow the path of self-sacrifice, which I never violate."
The golden soul suddenly pounced forward and swallowed the black silhouette into its body.
That gloomy shadow continued to spread in the gold like ink, and was repeatedly swallowed by the gold.
This struggle may continue until the avenue is extinguished.
“——”
"Why--"
A sigh came from somewhere in the darkness.
A sword pried apart the fallen rubble.
A beam of light fell from the gap into the blankly opened eyes of the man under the stone.
Isn't she trapped in the cycle of reincarnation? How come she is still alive?
An anxious and relieved face squeezed in from the gap outside.
The swordsman could no longer control his excitement and stammered, "Master! Everyone, unite and save yourself! I noticed that you didn't come! Hurry! I'm here!"
He looked as if he had survived a disaster: "Luckily! We made it! Fortunately this place collapsed into three triangles, so no one will die for now!"
The nun was stunned, and all her thoughts suddenly vanished.
Two lines of clear tears slid down the nun's dusty face, revealing the pure white skin underneath.
She couldn't help but murmur: "Everyone please help me out of this sea of suffering!"
She laughed and said, "How can I not sacrifice myself! How can I not sacrifice myself! How can I sacrifice myself!"