After retiring from the circle, I became famous by live broadcast farming

He dreamed that there was an unknown mountain in Huai'an Province, and there was a Bodhisattva in the sky above the unknown mountain.The Bodhisattva said that he was a destined person. As long as he could kneel three times and kowtow nine times at the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, pray sincerely and worship the Bodhisattva, his wife Xu Yaozhen would have a chance of life.

When he woke up from the dream, Xia Shaowen covered his face and laughed secretly. He must have had such a dream because he wanted his wife to be alive.

No wonder, no wonder those desperate people on the edge of life and death would choose to pray to gods and worship Buddha, because that is the only way. At that moment, even if they usually do not believe in the existence of gods and Buddhas, at this time they most hope that these gods and Buddhas are existing.

Just like Xia Shaowen at this time.

How he wished his dream was true.

But he also knew that the dream was just a dream.

It's just that he has something to think about during the day and something to dream about at night.

Even so, Xia Shaowen uncontrollably took out his mobile phone and searched for Wuming Mountain in Huai'an Province.

Huai'an Province exists, and he knows this.

But he didn't know whether Wuming Mountain existed.

When typing these words, Xia Shaowen's hands were shaking, his heart was high, and his eyes were fixed on the screen without blinking.

When the information about Wuming Mountain in Huai'an Province popped up.

When news about that Bodhisattva popped up.

Xia Shaowen was stunned on the spot for a moment, even breathing a little heavier.

At that moment, Xia Shaowen had only one thought in his mind, and that was: the Nameless Mountain exists, and so does the Bodhisattva, which completely matched the information in his dream.

Therefore, his dream is very likely to be true. The Bodhisattva couldn't bear the separation of their husband and wife, and the separation of yin and yang, so he entrusted the dream to this destined person!

Realizing this, Xia Shaowen couldn't hold it in any longer, and he couldn't even control the expression on his face.

He laughed, uncontrollably.

Smiling and laughing, tears fell again.

Great, the dream is real, it is real!

Xia Shaowen, who was originally filled with despair, once again had hope in his heart.

Xia Shaowen quickly told his wife Xu Yaozhen about this dream, and said that Xu Yaozhen's parents would take care of her temporarily, and he planned to go to Huai'an Province to worship the Bodhisattva.

After hearing this, Xu Yaozhen felt unbelievable, thinking that maybe Xia Shaowen had not dreamed at all, but only had conjectures out of helplessness and despair because of what happened to her.

But looking at the determination in her husband's eyes, she still agreed.

"Go, I'll be here waiting for you to come back."

"Just try your best, don't force yourself, I'm here waiting for you to come back."

Xia Shaowen held his wife's hand with firm eyes, "Zhenzhen, you must wait for me to come back. I believe that the moment I come back, you will have a chance of survival."

After saying goodbye to his wife, Xia Shaowen embarked on the road to Huai'an Province without much hesitation.

Soon we arrived at the foot of Wuming Mountain. We saw the Bodhisattva from a distance and started kneeling three times and prostrating nine times.

Xia Shaowen pulled his thoughts back, and regardless of the dirt on his body and the dissuasion of people around him, he knelt down and kowtowed devoutly.

Every time he kowtowed, he silently recited in his heart: Please give my wife a chance of survival...

He just knelt three times and kowtowed nine times in the cold wind without stopping. He persisted for an hour, two hours. From morning to afternoon, his hair was already unkempt, and his face was no longer clean and elegant when he first arrived. The cold wind brought out the blush, and his lips were dry and peeling. Even his movements became slow due to constant repetition and the extension of time, but he still persisted. Even if his movements were slower, the look on his face remained pious.

Those who followed Xia Shaowen and watched the whole live broadcast, from the initial laughter watching the show, became silent and their expressions became serious.

At first, they thought Xia Shaowen was putting on a show and wanted to use the recent Bodhisattva that appeared in Wuming Mountain to become famous.But now, they don't think so.

They could feel the urgency in despair from Xia Shaowen. He really encountered great difficulties and regarded this Bodhisattva as his last hope.

When they realized this, everyone no longer looked at Xia Shaowen as if they were watching a show, but were filled with emotion.

Some people even paid for water and planned to give it to Xia Shaowen so that Xia Shaowen could stop and rest before paying homage.

But Xia Shaowen refused.

The Bodhisattva said that if you want to gain a chance of survival, you cannot accept help from others, and you cannot stop once you start.

Once you stop, even for a moment, this opportunity is gone.

How could Xia Shaowen miss the opportunity just for that moment of rest?

So even though he was tired and thirsty at this time, and when he stood up after kowtow, his eyes would sometimes turn dark, he still persisted.

His eyes were firmer than when he first came.

No matter how difficult it is, he must seek a chance of life for his wife from the Bodhisattva...
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Xia Shaowen's turmoil was not over yet. In the evening, another person came to pay homage to the Bodhisattva like Xia Shaowen.

No, it was said to be one person, but it was actually two people, a woman in her thirties, and a three or four-year-old boy carrying a sling on her back.

This is a mother and son!
Almost instantly, everyone recognized the identities of these two people.

It's just that this mother and son are more attractive than Xia Shaowen.

The woman is dressed very simply. Although she is young, her face clearly shows that she has experienced the vicissitudes of wind and rain and the years of hard work. It is obvious at a glance that she usually engages in physical activities in the wind and rain.

Her eyes were red, and her brows were full of exhaustion.

Of course, this is not the most noticeable thing.

What caught the most attention were her feet.

Although she was wearing trousers, those who observed carefully could see that the ankle exposed when she knelt down was a prosthetic leg.

Yes, the woman's left leg is healthy and complete, but her right leg is a prosthesis.

Of course, what attracts attention is the child carried on the woman’s back.

The little boy was drowsy behind his mother's back.

Even though he was wrapped in thick clothes, he could still imagine his thin body under the empty clothes.

He is very thin, and his face does not have the baby fat that a child of this age should have, and even his cheeks are sunken.

His face was very pale, an abnormal, sickly white color.

Everyone knew at a glance that the little boy was sick.

The little boy was carried behind his back, his hands hanging limply. If he hadn't occasionally opened his eyes, everyone would have thought that the child might have...

The woman came to the foot of Wuming Mountain and stared at the Bodhisattva high in front of her for a long time. Then without saying anything, she carried her child on her back and started kneeling three times and nine times.

Because of Xia Shaowen's precedent, and because of the condition of the woman and child, no one could think that they were just putting on a show.

They are really praying for the blessing of Bodhisattva to give them a glimmer of hope.

Just seeing such a disabled mother with a prosthetic leg on her back carrying a child to worship, everyone still couldn't bear it.

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