"I never thought someone could see my true form. Well, considering your sincerity, I'll grant you a wish!"
Hu Zi's father's breathing stopped. Did the Bodhisattva speak?
Why is it still a little girl's voice? He was about to look up at Ji Changying cautiously, but he heard a kind but somewhat reprimanding voice from above: "Hey! This Dharma body of the deity is not for you to see. Be careful with your eyes!"
Maybe it was a psychological effect, but the moment Hu Zi's father heard her words, he felt as if his vision was indeed a little blurry. He was so frightened that he knelt on the ground and kowtowed again: "I only hope to earn ten taels of silver so that I can treat my son! I pray that the Buddha will have mercy on me!"
"I agree! But this matter must be known to heaven, earth, you, and me, otherwise your son's life will be in danger~~"
By the time he finished speaking, the voice was getting farther and farther away.
Hu Zi's father looked up cautiously, only to find that the statue had been restored at some point, and the "Buddha" had disappeared the moment he raised his eyes.
He wiped the sweat from his forehead, stood up and looked around, but there was no sign of the Bodhisattva. If his wife had not been lying on the ground, he would almost think he was dreaming.
Thinking that his wife was still unconscious, he didn't even have time to pick up the offerings, but picked up his wife and ran down the mountain.
But he was walking too fast and was suddenly tripped by a stone halfway through the journey. He and his wife fell together.
Hu Zi's mother woke up dazed after being thrown down like that. She raised her hand and touched something. She grabbed it and looked at it, and instantly became alert: "Dad! Look! Silver!"
Hu Zi's father took a closer look and saw that it was exactly ten taels of silver, not more, not less!
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