Chapter 293: Make my wish come true~
The voice sounded like neither male nor female, and it had its own amplification, making people feel like it came from a distant sky.
Mianmian didn't watch many mythological dramas after coming down the mountain, but Su Chenjin had come across some films of this kind.
This kind of voice first and then face is usually used to build momentum, to show that the character is extraordinary, such as some great god, bodhisattva, etc.
Sure enough, the shadow that slowly floated over from the air was the shadow of Sakyamuni that had just been seen in the main hall of the Fahua Temple.
The phantom radiated golden light all over its body. It sat upright on a lotus platform, gazing at Mianmian with a loving face.
Mianmian raised her head and looked into the shadow's eyes.
Because she had just cried, her eyelashes were still wet, and a drop of water fell down, causing her to blink continuously.
When the water drops fell, Mianmian opened her eyes wide, with surprise on her face: "Who are you?"
The shadow smiled, placed one hand on his crossed legs, raised the other hand, and said lovingly: "I am the Venerable Sakyamuni from the Western Paradise. Seeing that you are confused and have something to ask for, I want to make it happen for you."
Mianmian pretended to be surprised: "Really? You really want to make Mianmian's wish come true?"
The shadow nodded slightly, with the bearing of a venerable: "Of course, of course. If you trust me, you can just tell me loudly what you want, and I will naturally solve it for you."
Mianmian's eyes lit up: "Then, can you help me with Mom and Dad's matters and other things?"
When Mianmian said this, Su Chenjin side-glanced at his aunt.
There were traces of tears on the little girl's cheek, and her eyes were full of expectation, as if she really believed what the phantom said.
—If he hadn't squeezed his thumb so hard.
Su Chenjin pinched it back gently, indicating that his nephew understood and would not interfere with his aunt's performance.
Otherwise he was afraid that his thumb would be broken.
As for why he felt pain in his dreams, Su Chenjin guessed that it might be because his aunt was squeezing his hand while he was sleeping. After all, these were strange spells, so it was not strange that the dream and reality felt the same.
"Of course." The shadow nodded slightly, looking very serious, but the corners of his mouth that were upturned even more revealed his thoughts.
He is excited! Yes, he is excited! Not only his expression is excited, his eyes are excited too.
Su Chenjin thought of the statues with moving eyes that he and his aunt saw when they wandered around the Fahua Temple.
Is this phantom the thing hidden inside the statue?
When Su Chenjin was guessing, Mianmian spoke again: "But, but, Dad and Mom fell asleep, it was a calamity, do you know about the calamity?"
The little kid looked embarrassed and tried to explain that disaster was a very powerful thing.
When the Buddha statue heard that there was still a "but", it immediately restrained its facial expression and returned to its otherworldly appearance: "Disaster, how could I not know? I am the living Buddha, so I naturally know everything in the world. If you sincerely make a wish, I will help you break the disaster."
The phantom mentioned making a wish again.
Even fearing that the child in front of him might not understand, he emphasized: "You don't have to say it out loud when you make a wish. Just think about it in your heart and I will know it."
Mian Mian listened to the shadow's repeated emphasis and touched his bald head, "Don't let your imagination run wild. I was just letting my imagination run wild and almost had my merits sucked away by the bad guys."
"Buddha, do you know that there is a bad guy in Fahua Temple?"
In the childish voice, there was disgust for the bad guys in Fahua Temple.
These words made the shadow's expression twisted for a moment, and he didn't respond immediately.
Su Chenjin was extremely thankful that in order to make the company run smoothly, he developed a cold and stern personality and would not reveal his thoughts through his expression. Otherwise, he would probably have ruined his little aunt's business.
Fortunately, it was him who followed me.
The sixth one was okay, he didn't have much expression, but the fifth one...
Su Chenjin thought about his fifth brother's talent in sports, stopped thinking, and looked at the shadow again.
The shadow spoke only then: "Of course I know there are bad guys in Fahua Temple, but this has nothing to do with my wish to help you realize your wish. Look over there, your parents are still sleeping, don't you want them to wake up soon?"
Mianmian looked back at her parents, wiped away the tears from her eyes with her little hands, and said sincerely, "Buddha, mom and dad's affairs are very important, but the bad guys in Fahua Temple make Mianmian more worried. Mom said that things have their priorities. Anyway, Buddha, you can fulfill Mianmian's wish, and mom and dad will definitely wake up. Then Buddha, please help us get rid of the bad guys in Fahua Temple?"
The generous words in a childish voice left Phantom speechless again.
What's wrong with this kid?
The dream was made by the child himself, and he just let it go and slightly encouraged the child's thoughts. For example, if the child likes to eat candied haws, he arranged the scene of the parents giving the child candied haws.
If there were so many candied haws in the place of an adult who loves money, he would probably be so happy that he would lose his mind!
He thought of letting the child continue to dream, letting the child enjoy the happiness of having his parents alive, and then destroying this beautiful dream, letting the child suffer loss again.
This kind of pain is unbearable for adults. When that person is severely traumatized, if he/she offers to help, it will be like a life-saving straw, and people will give him/her all their trust.
And he/she will not fully realize that person's wish. He/she may only realize it for two or three seconds, and take it back immediately after reaching the limit. On the contrary, it means that that person has impure thoughts.
In this way, you can harvest endless amounts of willpower and convert them into faith points.
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It is in this method that Phantom has gained countless believers.
There was only one thing that made Phantom dissatisfied.
That is, he not only can obtain the purest power of faith, but also negative emotions.
The Buddhist scriptures emphasize cause and effect, the impermanence of the world, the emptiness of all things, and the state of selflessness, which the shadow originally agreed with. However, those negative emotions and faith existed in his body at the same time, making him unable to understand what the so-called emptiness was.
Off topic.
The shadow found himself distracted and turned his attention back to Mianmian.
Why would this child ask him to eliminate himself first?
How could he possibly realize this wish!
"Your parents are about to disappear." The shadow decided to change the subject. "Look back, don't you really want to wake your parents up first?"
Mianmian looked back at the bed where her parents were lying.
The bed was the same as the one she had seen in her dream after she came down the mountain. The way her father and mother lay on it was also the same as what she had seen then.
This was originally her own memory, so it was like this.
At this moment, the bodies of the father and mother on the bed really began to become illusory and transparent and were gradually disappearing.
Seeing this scene, even though she knew it was a dream, the little girl was still inevitably sad. But she didn't complain about this sadness, because she had accepted the bad emotions she would have.
As long as you accept it, there will be no problem.
Mianmian pursed her lips and continued to look at the Buddha statue, with a rare stubbornness in her eyes: "It doesn't matter, anyway, with the Buddha here, you can definitely get mom and dad back, you can fulfill the wish I just made first."
Shadow: ...
I thought this stimulation would surely make the little milk ball collapse, but the little milk ball still insisted on killing him first.
The smile on the phantom's face was stiff.
The parents are about to disappear, why is this little guy still obsessed with killing them first? This doesn't make sense!
(End of this chapter)