Suisui went out early in the morning.

She wore a very simple casual outfit and carried a simple backpack. In order to make herself inconspicuous, she put on a fat hat with a very low brim.

"Xiao Suizi, why do you want to travel far away? Qi Chen knows, this guy seems to have not been home for a long time." Uncle Ma next to him yelled.

"I'll go find him and go home."

"Hey, okay, okay."

Suisui got on the high-speed train and headed northwest. The scenery outside the window kept changing. She looked out the window, and her eyes that had not moved for a long time finally showed some emotion.

"Qi Chen also said that he would take me to see the Buddhist sect, but now I can only go and see it by myself. He is really a person who does not keep his word."

The Buddhist sect is located in Da'an City in the northwest.

There is no solitary smoke in the desert as in ancient poems, nor is there the sunset over the long river outside the Great Wall. It is just that the mountains are wider, the horizon is further away, and the air seems to be thinner.

But Suisui is now a monk, so the altitude has no effect on her.

She turned on the navigation on her mobile phone and arrived at the foot of a big mountain.

The mountain is located on the outskirts of Da'an City. The mountain is not very high, but not very short either. The top of the mountain is shrouded in clouds and mist all year round.

At the foot of the mountain, there is a temple, which is the Buddhist temple.

In front of the Buddhist temple, devout believers knelt down and walked towards the inside.

This section of the road is the road of piety, the road of surrendering oneself to Buddhism.

It is very peaceful here, and the air here is filled with the smell of incense, which makes people feel comfortable and relaxed.

"Excuse me, this is not a tourist area. If you are just here to take pictures, please leave." A young woman said. She got out of the luxury car and the car was parked aside. She was holding an incense candle in her hand.

Come to pray.

The young woman has an arrogant attitude. She is a rich girl from Da'an City. Within a few days, she came here to pray in the hope of becoming a monk. Now that she has successfully become a monk, she came to fulfill her wish.

"Nan Ju, don't be too fierce. Remember that we are here to thank the Buddha and the Holy Son." There were two sports cars nearby, and four young men and women stepped out from them.

All the men's eyes were on Nan Ju. Although this eldest lady had a bit of a grumpy personality, she was really beautiful. There was no part of her body that didn't reveal her sexiness.

"Yes, Sister Orange, let's go in quickly. Is it really so magical? I also want to become a monk." The two little girls laughed and laughed, looking cute.

As for Sui Sui, it was completely ignored.

Because Suisui is dressed too old-fashioned, even more so than many aunts in their forties or fifties.

She covered her face again, revealing only a pair of eyes, her eyelids drooping, looking at the ground.

"If you are not sincere, you will not be effective. Everyone really thinks that they can become a believer." Nan Ju glanced at Suisui, pushed her aside, and lined up in the pilgrimage queue.

"What kind of line are you waiting for? Go away. Didn't you see that the monks have priority?" The young man who was just talking shouted and drove away the ordinary people in front. The four people surrounded Nan Ju and moved forward.

They only became quiet when they reached the place where they needed to kneel and worship.

A road, five hundred meters, three steps and one kneel.

And on the signboard next to the Buddhist sect, it says - All living beings are equal, monks are given priority.

Suisui tightened her hat, looked at the crowd, and then walked directly over wearing the pair of sneakers that Qi Chen might have worn seven or eight years ago.

She walked through the crowd, walked past Nan Ju, and walked onto the 300-meter pilgrimage road.

Some people kneel and others stand. Of course, every three steps, those people, even monks, even master-level monks, will kneel down and worship.

Only Suisui did not kneel down.

"Damn it, this country boy doesn't understand any rules."

"Nan Ju, don't be angry. The Buddhist sect is a place with strict rules. There will definitely be eminent monks who come out to teach her a lesson and make her feel ashamed."

Many people have discovered the special existence of Suisui. Some people scolded her, some cursed her angrily, and some sarcastically mocked her.

But she was still walking, as if the sounds around her didn't exist at all.

"donor......"

When she was halfway there, a monk finally appeared with a murderous look on his face. This was the Buddhist disciplinary monk.

Nan Ju smiled. Even she, a young lady from Da'an City, had to kneel down obediently when she arrived here, let alone a country savage.

"I want to go up the mountain." Suisui said, her eyes full of light.

The monk was startled and quickly bowed out of the way.

All around, there was silence.

"What is this, a privilege?"

"Bah, I thought the Buddhist sect was a sacred place. Tell me, how much money do you have to pay to go in directly?"

Some people are dissatisfied, and most of them are strong people in the Qi-nourishing realm.

"When did the Buddhist sect be able to give up on favors?" Nan Ju sneered, "It seems like my family's face isn't big enough."

Suisui ignored her and kept moving forward. Those people just talked about it. After all, this is the Buddhist sect and no one dares to cause trouble.

"I want to go up the mountain." Suisui emphasized.

The monk continued: "There is no connection between the mountain and the mountain. You can naturally go up the mountain, but you have to ring the bells and drums, and a master will pick you up. Otherwise, we do not have this right."

Suisui looked at the bell and drum. It was a huge copper bell with dense fine lines engraved on it.

She walked over, and under the gaze of everyone, she held her hands on a piece of wood hanging nearby, and then bumped forward.

As the wood came into contact with the bell and drum, a bright force traveled along Suisui's arm, passed through the wood, and reached the bronze bell.

Then, the light breaks out.

Then came the distant ringing of bells.

The sound of the bell carries that rich light, like a stone thrown into the lake, rippling around in circles.

The ripples continued, and the bright wind exploded.

The hat on Suisui's head was blown away, her high collar was lowered, and every strand of her black hair exuded the power of light.

Her skin is fair and her eyes are bright.

Nan Ju was shocked, and the young men and women who came together were all stunned.

They had never seen such intense light.

It’s like a miracle has come!

"Goddess of Light!"

"Goddess of Light!"

Many people knelt down and worshiped. Under the bright light, she looked as if she were a fairy, even though she was still wearing the same old-fashioned clothes, even though she was still wearing the men's sneakers that didn't fit her feet.

But when she radiates light, she becomes a holy messenger.

The bells were ringing melodiously, and Suisui stood there, not looking at the excited believers. She just stared at the top of the mountain.

After a while, someone floated down from the top of the mountain, bringing with him the light of Buddha.

Master Wuyi looked at Chi Suisui, a little surprised, but nodded slightly. After all, the other party's brightness exceeded his expectations.

"I invited the Holy Envoy before, but the Holy Envoy has always refused to come. I wonder why I came this time?"

"Help me find Qi Chen." Suisui said directly.

Wu Yi was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Amitabha, Master Qi has gone, why should the Holy Envoy be persistent?"

"He's not dead." Suisui said firmly.

Master Wuyi shook his head.

"If he is alive, I want to find him. If he is dead, I will also find him." Suisui said seriously.

"Even if we want to find the body, or the monster that ate Donor Qi, it will be very difficult."

"You have a statue of the Holy Son, Buddha."

"The Son is omniscient, but the Son will not appear easily."

Master Wuyi looked at this mountain road.

The mountain road is bumpy, but in fact there is no road, because it is not for ordinary people to go up.

"If you want the Buddha statue of the Holy Son to appear, you must move the Holy Son. If you kneel all the way up from here, kneeling and worshiping step by step, all the way to the top of the mountain, maybe the Holy Son will be moved by you."

"Of course, because you are a holy envoy, the probability will be higher."

"I kneel." Suisui said directly.

Master Wuyi was moved: "Do you know how long this mountain road is? For monks in the Enlightenment Realm, it will take them two days to walk up step by step from here. But for you to kneel down and worship, it will take at least ten days and ten nights, and

There are no cement-paved roads here, and there are gravels everywhere. Your cultivation level has only reached the second level, and you simply cannot bear it."

"Every time you kneel, you have to exert force, and every time you bow, you need to make a sound when your forehead falls on the ground..." Before Master Wuyi could finish speaking, this stunning-looking saint walked onto the messy mountain road.

, with a "bang" sound, his knees hit the ground hard, and then his forehead hit the gravel.

"Qi Chen, I'm too weak. I have no other way. This is the only way I can find you."
Chapter completed!