Chapter 984 Broken
Under the eaves of the temple, there are countless small golden bells hanging.
What’s strange is that there are countless bells under the huge eaves, but the bells don’t make any sound.
The vermilion pillars are carved with dragons, painted with phoenixes, and countless lifelike mythical beasts.
There are countless green grasses around the temple and under the corridors.
This grass is evergreen all year round, fluttering in the wind, and looks quite vibrant.
The young monk at the door was explaining to everyone: "The bell under the eaves is called the bell for welcoming the gods. Only when the gods we serve come, the bell will make a sound to welcome the gods."
"The small grass that can be seen everywhere in the temple is evergreen all year round. It is actually the flower that welcomes the gods."
"It will only open when the gods come. It only opens to welcome the gods."
Xu Shiyun took her daughter's hand and said, "During this period, some new gods have been enshrined in the temple, all of which are recognized by you." The order in the divine world was re-established, and the mortal world also began to reshape the statues of gods, but there was still hesitation in their hearts.
Lu Chaochao looked towards the temple with a slightly curved brow.
The moment you step into the temple.
The bells under the eaves rang automatically without wind, and in an instant, clear bell sounds rang out in all directions.
A tinkling sound was heard, and the little monk at the door was startled.
The believer holding the incense in his hand said dully: "Young master, the bell is ringing. Is this the bell you mentioned to welcome the gods...?" As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the little monk stumbling into the temple.
"Master, Master, the gods have come." His voice was trembling and his face was full of astonishment.
The moment Lu Chaochao stepped through the gate, the welcoming flower closest to her suddenly sprouted snow-white buds.
Right in front of everyone's eyes, large groups of flower buds gradually emerged from the green leaves. In the blink of an eye, the entire temple was surrounded by a sea of flowers, and a faint fragrance floated in the air.
The abbot walked out quickly with many novice monks and knelt on the ground devoutly.
Xu Shiyun was stunned for a moment and looked at her daughter.
Lu Chaochao raised her index finger and quietly put it to her lips: "Shh..."
"Mom, let's go in." She whispered in a low voice, pulling her mother from the side and into the hall.
Inside the temple stands a lifelike statue of her childhood.
In the mural, she is holding up the entire divine world by herself.
Xu Shiyun did not finish reading. She only read half of it before covering her chest and walking out with rapid breathing. Until now, she dared not watch or think about that scene.
Even if she returns home every morning, it will still be her lifelong nightmare.
And the inkstone book...
There was a hint of gloom in Xu Shiyun's eyes, hiding the bitterness in her heart.
Lu Chaochao placed her hand on the mural, and no one knew what she was thinking.
When she came out, Xu Shiyun smiled and pulled her to the next palace. From afar, they saw a kind-looking white-haired old man wearing a red robe and holding a bunch of red thread in his hand.
"I just want to ask for your third brother and sister-in-law." Xu Shiyun smiled and looked for the little monk in red at the door.
Ah Ci looked at Yue Lao with burning eyes, hesitating while holding the red thread in his hand.
Finally, she gritted her teeth, her ears slightly red, and stepped forward and said, "Chao Chao, look, the girls who come here all have a piece of red string tied on their wrists. I... I'll tie one for you too?"
Lu Chaochao looked around and saw that the girls' faces were blushing with bashfulness, with red lines faintly visible on their wrists.
Seeing that everyone had red lines, she did not hesitate and stretched out her hand, revealing her fair white wrist.
Ah Ci felt as if he was stabbed by that jade-white wrist and did not dare to touch it at all.
Gently tied the red string around her neck and made a knot.
The moment he lowered his hands, the red line on his wrist was faintly visible, and soon disappeared into his sleeve.
When Xu Shiyun came over, she looked at him deeply.
"The vegetarian food in the temple is famous all over the world. Let's try it first before we go back." Xu Shiyun took her daughter to eat a vegetarian meal before slowly returning home.
On the way back home.
"What good news do you have today? You seem to be in a very good mood." Lu Chaochao was very curious. A Ci's eyebrows raised and the corners of his lips curled up, as if some good news was coming.
"No...no." He pursed his lips slightly, feeling quite happy.
The little maidservant suddenly asked, "Miss, what are you tying on your wrist? It's pitch black. Why is there a black rope tied around it?"
Black, black rope?
Lu Chaochao showed her wrist, only to find that the original red rope was gone. There was only a black rope left, loosely tied...
A Ci's pupils tightened, he reached out his hand tremblingly, touched her soft skin, and forced himself to calm down.
He just stretched out his hand and touched it, and the black rope turned into ashes and fell to the ground with a thump.
Just like his heart, it was broken.
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