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Chapter 25 "Supernatural powers are no match for willingness"

After paying three respectful obeisances, Yan Niao inserted the three-pin incense in her hand to the offering placed on the ground in front of her.

Kneeling on the ground, she looked up at the incomplete statue again, her heart filled with joy.

Although the statue is missing both eyes and right hand, she actually got incense ash here!
The salty sea breeze was blowing, and suddenly, Yan Youyou seemed to see the statue slightly bowing her head.

!

Yan Niaoyou blinked her eyes a few times!

Make sure you read it right!

She remembered that when she lifted up the statue, the head of the statue was facing the distance of the sea just now?
but……

Yan Niaoyou shook her head, trying to throw out the unrealistic thoughts in her mind.

Was she really bewildered?

All right, why does the idol bow its head?

I'm afraid it wasn't because she didn't stabilize the statue when she lifted it up, causing it to loosen?
Yan Niaoyou said "offend" silently, her fingers faced each other, slightly opened, and her middle finger was pressed down, urging the spiritual phenomenon, wisps of green smoke gathered, she looked up, but was stunned!

The blue smoke couldn't continue to be stimulated, and soon dissipated.

Wisps of blue smoke dissipated to the heights with the wind, hazy and mysterious, adding a bit of immortality to the statue.

The statue was looking down at Yan Niao, with a smile on his lips, gentle and compassionate.

!!!

Yan Niaoyou opened her small mouth slightly, her eyes were full of surprise, she was sure that she was not mistaken!
The idol really bowed its head!
And laugh!
This?
Yan Niaoyao was caught in the smile of the statue, unable to recover for a moment.

The statue's smile is so gentle and powerful, even though the eyes are missing, but Yan Niaoyou thinks, if the statue has eyes, then the eyes at this moment must be kind and compassionate, with a hint of pity.

God is merciful to all.

Until the clothes behind her were blown by the salty sea breeze, bringing some coolness to Yan Niaomiao.

She just came back to her senses and bowed respectfully three more times.

"What's the matter, little friend, worship all the gods and Buddhas?"

A tall phantom left the stone statue and stopped in the open space in front of it. The slight sea breeze blew in, and the misty phantom seemed to stand majestically between the sky and the earth.

Xu Ying is tall and tall, wearing a gold-rimmed armor, with an imposing manner.

His left hand was behind his back, and the sleeve on his right hand hung down empty.

And a black silk belt covered both eyes and was tied behind the head.

Xu Ying turned his head slightly, this was the first person to offer incense to him in a long time.

How long has passed, he can't remember.

Yan Niaoyou burst into tears unknowingly.

She seemed to see a general in armor on the battlefield full of gunfire, pointing the battlefield without fear in the face of danger.

There was constant fighting on the battlefield, and the ground was stained red with blood, but he couldn't back down!
Behind them are the towns and the people. Once this line of defense cannot be defended, those people will die!

Should one die to save the tens of thousands of people behind him, or should he also abandon the city and flee?
With a shout, the general rose up to kill the enemy amidst the blood all over the sky!
"Come on! Brothers!"

Even though he lost his right hand and injured his eyes at the end of the battle, he remained calm and re-arranged again and again.

After the enemy retreated, the general also fell on the battlefield.

The people in the town were grateful for the general's bravery, and set up temples for the general, where they were all incensed.

In peacetime, there is no war.

As time goes by, people gradually forget that there is also a general temple here.

"Meet the general."

Yan Niaoiao knelt on the ground and bowed three times.

The tall phantom seemed to solidify a little more.

"Little friend hasn't answered me yet, why?"

Yan Nianiao no longer used the same set of words when she was walking in the secular world, but told the whole thing completely.

"I see."

"In the past three months, you have visited all the temples of gods and Buddhas for this purpose."

"But..." Yan Niao could not help but feel anxious, as if she hadn't successfully collected the materials, even the incense ash was collected here, you know, this is the last temple!
"Supernatural power is no match for willingness."

"When you want to accomplish something, you have already made a wish to God. If you have a strong mind and move towards your wish firmly, the stars all over the sky will revolve around you and help you do it. do this."

"No, look."

Yan Niaoyou raised her head in surprise, looking at the tear of blood that floated in front of her, the tears gathered in her eyes again.

This...is this?
Is this the blood and tears shed by the gods and Buddhas?
She found a second material?
She actually found it!
She lowered her head, tears flowed from her eyes, and fell to the ground, moistening the ground in front of her.

With slightly trembling hands, he carefully put the drop of blood and tears into the jade bottle.

Yan Niaoyou put the jade bottle on her heart, "Bang bang bang", her chest was jumping wildly with excitement and joy!

"Thank you, General! Thank you, General! Thank you, General!"

Full of excitement and gratitude can't be expressed for a while, Yan Niaoyou can only keep thanking her!
Xu Ying shook his head and said: "Instead of thanking me, you should thank yourself. It is your own will that is unwavering, and you have been working hard towards this result, and finally achieved it."

"No matter how great the magical powers are, no matter how powerful the skills are, they are no match for the most determined thoughts."

"You see, in order to accomplish this, you have worshiped all the gods and Buddhas. In the past three months, your mind has never wavered, and you have devoted yourself to concentration. Even the gods and Buddhas in the sky are moved by your sincerity."

Yan Nianiao could hear it in a cloud, as if she understood something, but also seemed to be vaguely separated by a layer, and she was about to touch it, but she still couldn't understand it.

"If you are a cultivator, you can know that a monk is powerful. The more you get to the later stage, you can move mountains and fill the sea with a thought. If you have bad thoughts in your heart, you will lose your life when you raise your hand."

"And the gods and demons are only in one thought."

"Therefore, the Dao of Heaven has extremely restricted monks."

"Cultivating the Tao is also cultivating the mind."

"If you have no other distractions, have firm beliefs, and concentrate on walking towards your own avenue, the avenue will come naturally."

"If evil thoughts arise in your heart and you do something harmful to nature, your path will be cut off."

"Your words and deeds, every thought and thought, will be recorded in the book of heaven, and the time of reckoning is the time of liquidation."

"Some people's retribution comes quickly, and some people's retribution is slower, but they will always be liquidated."

"The number of people that this interface can accommodate is limited, and God often has to clean up a group of people."

"Not to mention monks who have a longer lifespan than ordinary people."

"It's not so much cultivation as morality, which supports how far a monk can walk on the avenue."

"Little friend, I wish you the day when you will succeed in the great way."

"Remember, supernatural powers are not equal to wish power, but gods and demons, the difference is only one thought."

The tall phantom got farther and farther away, and when it reached the sea, it went away with the wind.

Yan Niaolong paid three respectful obeisances again.

Those words seemed to stay in the depths of her sea of ​​consciousness, shaking her spiritual altar so clear.

She turned her head and looked up at the standing stone statue.

The stone statue is majestic, facing the sea, guarding thousands of people behind it.

When the sky was bright, the fishermen who were catching the sea saw the incomplete stone statue standing on Nanshan, and they were surprised for a moment, and seemed to recall the history that their grandma had nagged in their minds.

"This small town of ours used to be brilliant, but now it's in decline."

"When it was a big town, there was a war here. Thanks to a brave general, our hometown was saved..."

The fisherman fell to his knees while looking at the stone statue bathed in the sky.

Afterwards, more and more people spontaneously came here to renovate the stone statues, set up new temples, and continue the incense...

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　　Note: I saw the sentence "Supernatural powers are no match for the power of will" from elsewhere. I have forgotten the specific source, but I am deeply impressed by this sentence. If there is any power, I will delete it.

　　


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