Chapter 772 I want to try

He Yu glanced at Fang Yuanjia, and said softly, "You and Lu Jing stay here to take care of Wanwan."

"But the master of Shengguang Temple..."

He Yu interrupted Fang Yuanjia: "I'm going to Shengguang Temple, I'm going to ask the master."

……

996's method of checking is still effective.

Tearn by the powerful force in Zhong Wan's body, Zhong Wan's soul was finally left in this world.

It's just that the two forces were torn apart too much, Zhong Wan couldn't bear it for a while, and fell into a coma.

After Zhong Wan fell into a coma, her five senses were blocked, cutting off all sounds from the outside world.

996 relies on Zhong Wan to observe and hear everything around Zhong Wan.

Zhong Wan couldn't hear it, and neither could 996.

Zhong Wan counted the time with his fingers, in a few days, Zhong Wan should be able to wake up.

But 996 was not happy.

Forcibly staying in the mission world is not as easy as imagined.

The soul being repeatedly torn and stunned is only the first step.

What will happen to Zhong Wan next, 996 doesn't know.

996 only knew that Zhong Wan would have to endure more pain.

……

The number of pilgrims in Shengguang Temple has increased several times in recent years.

Thanks to the unconscious propaganda of Zhong Wan and others.

Inside the meditation room on the back mountain of Shengguang Temple.

It is still the familiar position, and the familiar master.

However, only He Yu was the one who came to visit this time.

He Yu was originally silent, but after Zhong Wan fell into a coma, he spoke even less.

He Yu briefly explained Zhong Wan's condition to Master, and then said sincerely: "I hope Master can save Zhong Wan back."

The master has long passed his retirement age, and he is still full of energy.

In this mission world and the setting of the author of the original book, the master is indeed a relatively powerful monk.

After the original book gradually collapsed, the master also inadvertently understood a little bit.

Although not very precise.

But he knew that He Yu, who was kneeling and sitting opposite him, was by no means an ordinary person.

The master sighed: "Benefactor, it's not that I don't want to help. I can't help you with this favor. Little benefactor Zhong has his own destiny, and I dare not disturb it easily."

Seeing a lifeless aura lingering around He Yu, the master sighed again: "Does Master He know what this temple is famous for?"

He Yu raised his head to look at Grandmaster.

The master's voice was unhurried: "To get to the holy temple at the top of Shengguang Temple, you need to walk 9999 stone steps."

The author of the original book mentioned this plot.

Tao Yiran also visited Shengguang Temple in the original book.

The author of the original book wanted to highlight the mystery and efficacy of Shengguang Temple.

A very awesome setting was specially added to Shengguang Temple.

Shengguang Temple occupies the entire mountain, and their current location is halfway up the mountain.

To get to the top holy temple of Shengguang Temple, you need to walk 9999 stone steps.

If a pilgrim has a wish, he needs to kneel and worship all the way.

When kneeling, you should silently say your wish in your heart.

When you kneel down to the 9999 stone steps, God feels the sincerity and sincerity of the pilgrim, and will naturally help him realize his wish.

It's just that most modern people are impatient and don't want to suffer.

Therefore, it is impossible to know whether this matter is true or not.

……

He Yu pursed his lips: "I've heard of it."

The master continued: "After all, this is already a legend a long time ago, whether it is true or not, I can't be too absolute..."

He Yu's voice was firm: "I want to give it a try."

As long as Zhong Wan can be saved, he will try any method.

The master nodded: "Okay."

Early the next morning.

The foot of the mountain in front of the Shengguang Temple is bustling with crowds of mountaineering tourists chatting together.

"Brother, what are you discussing? It's so lively."

One of the men pointed not far away: "Did you see that? The stone steps over there are sealed off."

"Why is it sealed? Shengguang Temple doesn't entertain pilgrims anymore?"

Someone replied: "No, do you still remember the rumors about Shengguang Temple a long time ago?"

"What rumor?"

"Hey, that's the rumor about the 9999 steps."

The person who asked the question recalled: "Oh oh oh, I remember, didn't I say that this is a lie? There are fools who believe it?"

There were a lot of people chatting, and another person came in to reply, and he moved his mouth towards the stone steps.

"Well, there was a man this morning who knelt and kowtowed from the first stone step, went up the next stone step, and kowtowed once..."

"Is he stupid? If you want to kowtow 9999 times, what wish must come true?"

"Who knows." The person who spoke sighed, "The young monk of Shengguang Temple said that he should not disturb people's sincerity, so today this stone step is sealed. When the man knocks on it, when will it be unsealed."

……

on the stone steps.

He Yu kowtowed step by step, he didn't know where he had gone.

The surroundings are quiet and empty.

Only the sound of his forehead hitting the cold bluestone steps, and the longing in his heart.

"I hope that Zhong Wan will live a healthy and smooth life, and live a hundred years without any worries."

Up to now, He Yu no longer has much obsession with letting Zhong Wan stay in this world.

He only wanted Zhong Wan to be healthy and safe, and never get sick again.

It doesn't matter whether Zhong Wan returns to his own world or can stay here.

As long as she is alive and healthy.

From the dawn to the treetops on the moon, He Yu has maintained this coherent movement.

The small street lamps next to the stone steps lit up one by one.

On the cyan slate, where He Yu's forehead touched, a little red blood was left.

From day to night, and from night to day.

He Yu didn't know how long it took before he finally saw a small temple in front of him.

The door of the temple was wide open, and the young monk who had been cleaning inside saw He Yu, quickly led him into the temple, and then ran down the mountain, ready to tell the master.

This golden body is enshrined in the main hall, surrounded by sandalwood.

He Yu knelt on the futon and slowly bent down.

He Yu said the sentence he had said 9999 times, and sincerely said it again to the golden body in front of him.

After a long time, He Yu slowly straightened his body.

There was no one in the hall, and the only young monk guarding here also ran down the mountain.

He Yu stood up from the futon, and walked out in silence.

After Zhong Wan fell into a coma at the airport, He Yu didn't think about eating or drinking, and didn't sleep much.

After finally getting Lu Jing and the others to persuade her to sleep for a while, she would suddenly wake up again, sitting next to Zhong Wan and guarding her.

He Yu's physical fitness was close to the limit, and he knelt down in front of the temple for so long in the past two days.

Being able to persevere all depends on holding it in one breath.

Now that He Yu entered the palace, the breath in his heart was slightly relieved, but his body couldn't bear it anymore.

He Yu's eyes began to darken, he stopped and slowed down.

When the black shadow in front of him dissipated, He Yu was just about to leave here.

His mind began to dizzy, his vision went dark, and He Yu lost consciousness.

(End of this chapter)

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