Chapter 301 Is he a bird?
The shadow looked into the mirror.
In fact, he hadn't looked in the mirror for a long time. Even if he consciously wandered around the Fahua Temple and moved closer to the mirror and the water tank, he couldn't see his own appearance.
During that long time, he listened to the prayers and complaints of pilgrims at the Fahua Temple day after day. Eventually, he even forgot to be curious about what he looked like.
Now, in the small mirror handed to him by Mianmian, he finally saw his face clearly.
No hair, young face, double eyelids, high nose bridge...
"Who is this?" The shadow touched his face and muttered to himself, "This is not me."
Mianmian said directly: "You look a bit like Yonghui."
The phantom was stunned.
Yonghui?
He and Yonghui are partners. Through the wishing mechanism, he transfers positive magical power to Yonghui, and Yonghui promotes him so that more people come to Fahua Temple to burn incense.
Sometimes, it would also help out by selling some things sent by the new god to pilgrims who had made a wish through the method of entering their dreams.
Yonghui would praise him for becoming more and more like a Buddha statue, and being indistinguishable from a Buddha statue.
The shadow floated to the main hall.
Yonghui and Yongjue were still chanting with the monks, and the powerful Buddhist power was still coming from the monks' formation. Now that the formation had taken shape, they could not leave, and they would not stop until they finished chanting the entire Heart Sutra.
The phantom glanced at Yonghui, then looked at the Buddha statue, and flew back to Mianmian.
He couldn't see his whole body with the mirror, so he handed the mirror to Su Chenjin, the tallest man in the room.
"Here."
When the phantom spoke, his voice still had that reverberation.
Su Chenjin glanced at the shadow coldly and reached out to take the mirror.
The mirror was small, but after the phantom took a few steps back, he could see his entire body. He stared at himself in the mirror without any emotion.
really……
Yonghui's face is old and wrinkled, but comparing her face in the mirror, you can still see that she is similar to Yonghui.
Why is this happening?
Phantom couldn't figure it out.
How could he have a face similar to Yonghui's? Just now, after Su Mianmian cried, he could no longer control the people on Su Mianmian's side, and the face that appeared in his mind seemed to be this face.
The shadow fell silent, trying desperately to recall the relationship between himself and this face.
"Do you want Mianmian to help you?" Mianmian suddenly spoke in a baby voice, "Mianmian can read memories. As long as you agree to let Mianmian help you, Mianmian can help you see the things you have forgotten."
After hearing this, the shadow was stunned.
Should he ask Mianmian for help?
If you ask for help, you will know why his face is so similar to Yonghui's? You will know why he minds that no one comforts him when he cries?
Thinking of Mianmian crying just now, and the people who should have been controlled by her were instantly out of control, the shadow nodded silently: "Okay, please let me see what I forgot."
After saying this, the shadow suddenly felt something was wrong.
Why does it seem like he has contributed his will to Su Mianmian?
However, once you make a vow, you cannot take it back. Once you give it, it is given. Just like some practitioners of the correct path, they cannot make vows easily.
The phantom lowered his eyes silently and felt Mianmian's small hand on his forehead.
It was so strange, this feeling was as if someone had touched his forehead like this before. But when he thought about it carefully, he couldn't remember anything.
"Relax, don't worry." As Mianmian spoke, she released her spiritual sense, which intersected with the phantom's spiritual sense.
The phantom is originally a consciousness body, which is attached to the Buddha statue. If you must say, it is equivalent to ghost cultivation, using the soul to cultivate. It can better sense whether the other party, who is also a soul body, is strong.
Therefore, when Mianmian's spiritual consciousness invaded his body, he was stunned.
Why does Su Mianmian have such a powerful consciousness? It is so powerful that if Su Mianmian wants to, she can even devour him directly!
The shocked shadow soon had no time to think about these things, because he was being carried by Mianmian and floating in the vast whiteness.
This was not the first time that Mianmian had used this method to view other people’s memories, but it was the first time that she had brought that person with her.
When her mother taught her this spell, she told her that as long as a creature has awakened its spiritual intelligence, all its experiences will be stored in a small house.
If for some reason you lose a certain memory, you just need to take that person with you and let his or her spiritual consciousness open the door to restore the memory.
This method can also be used to treat ordinary people with amnesia, and it is very useful.
But the other party must agree, otherwise you can only fight with the other party with your spiritual consciousness. The consequences of fighting are also terrible, the loser will be eaten by the winner.
In order to avoid this situation, her mother gave her some pills that could enhance her spiritual awareness, and also trained her in a fantasy world, saying that unless she met a god, she would basically not be eaten by anyone.
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This is also the reason why Mianmian is so bold and dares to enter the consciousness world of the phantom.
In fact, Mianmian was also curious about why a phantom appeared in the Buddha statue.
Now that the little house containing the phantom memory was opened, Mianmian asked in confusion: "Why are we still in Fahua Temple?"
The angle they were standing at was facing the main hall of the Fahua Temple.
The phantom doesn't speak.
The memories in the small house are indeed in the Fahua Temple, and the angle from which they are looking is from top to bottom.
"I'm in the tree?" the shadow murmured.
At this moment, the picture suddenly fell rapidly.
It seemed to fall to the ground, and the picture turned into land.
Maybe it was too short, not even as tall as the grass, so even if it struggled, it could only see the tip of the grass. When it found that it couldn't get up, it made a "chi chi chi" sound.
Bird? Is he a bird?
The phantom suddenly came to his senses for a moment, recalling what he had just seen, and slowly felt that he had really become one with the chirping bird.
The moment the shadow disappeared, I could only see the ground, and I found that what I saw suddenly changed.
There was a little sparrow with a tender yellow beak on the ground, and next to it was a big tree. The little sparrow fell from the tree and now couldn't return to its nest.
Mianmian sat on the tree and watched the little sparrow, waiting for the memory of the shadow to advance. After a while, a little monk passed by and picked up the little sparrow on the ground.
He climbed the tree and put the little sparrow back into its nest.
The little sparrow stayed in the nest for a long time, chirping because of hunger, but the mother sparrow never came home.
The monks of Fahua Temple walked around, and no one paid attention to the lonely little sparrow in the nest. Finally, the little monk who put the little sparrow in the nest came over, climbed up the tree again, held the little sparrow in his palm, and took it back to his residence.
Mianmian followed the little monk back to his residence and watched him take care of the little sparrow.
The little sparrow is very clingy and will only stop chirping if it sticks close to the little monk.
So the little monk took the little sparrow with him, and they fetched water from the well together, took care of vegetables together, cooked together, and chanted scriptures together.
The little sparrow and the little monk became good friends.
Suddenly one day, a couple came to the temple and said they wanted to take the little monk away. They were the little monk’s relatives.
The little sparrow and the little monk separated.
(End of this chapter)