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Deng Kui was kneeling on the bridge, panting constantly, and her eyesight was getting dark, but she shook her head and tried to adjust.

"Xiang Yang, look, we are coming up, we are all coming up..." Deng Kui's voice was very tired, and she gasped several times every time she spoke, but her tone was full of excitement.

Happy that she and Xiao Xiangyang were saved.

"Mom, help..." Mom, great!Xiao Xiangyang was not stingy with his praise.

"That's right." Deng Kui was very proud, "Hey, when did the moon come out?"

At this time, Deng Kui raised his head and noticed a bright moon that appeared in the night sky above his head at some unknown time.

The light of the bright moon shed a bright light, dispersing part of the darkness, and making Deng Kui's heart suddenly feel enlightened.

Through the moonlight, she could also see her hands clearly.

Under the moonlight, the palms of both hands had become bloody and blurred at some point. There were countless scratches, blood was flowing out one by one, and even flesh and blood flew out.

Deng Kui thought it might have been caused by her palm rubbing against the rope.

The rope of this bridge is made of a material similar to hemp rope, which is very rough. Coupled with the years of wind and rain, it is even rougher. In addition, Deng Kui needed to use the rope to go up, and his palms were constantly rubbing violently against the rope. It's normal for her palms to look like this.

When Deng Kui was holding the rope before, she was fully focused on saving herself. The palm of her hand should have been worn out at that time, but she felt no pain at all and couldn't notice it.

But now, the heartbreaking pain emerged all at once.

It hurts, it hurts.

The blood also kept flowing.

However, Deng Kui felt that it was still within the tolerable range.

Deng Kui didn't want to delay and wanted to get up and continue to pay homage and cross the bridge, but the moment he got up, he discovered something else.

She found that her right arm could not move at all, and her hand hung down feebly.

With a slight touch, Deng Kui's face instantly wrinkled at the pain.

Although the left arm didn't hurt much, it didn't have much strength.

Deng Kui realized that her right arm was probably dislocated and she had exerted too much force while trying to save herself.

Although the left arm was not dislocated, it also lost strength.

Xiao Xiangyang, who was still awake at this time, naturally saw Deng Kui's movements. He saw the blood stains on his mother's palms and the blurred flesh and blood, and he also saw his mother's right arm hanging down weakly.

He knew that his mother must have been injured, very seriously.

It's a pity that he was powerless and couldn't give his mother any help, and he became a burden to her.

At this time, Xiao Xiangyang hoped that he could get well. He wanted to have a healthy body, grow up quickly, and work hard to make money.

His mother gave him too much love and protection, and he also wanted to be her mother's support.

"Xiang Yang, mom is going to move on." Deng Kui's tone seemed to be cheering for herself and little Xiang Yang after she almost escaped death.

She continued to cross the bridge cautiously and diligently, still insisting on kneeling three times and kowtowing nine times.

Are your palms worn out and bloody?
It didn't matter, this physical pain was nothing to her, it was within the acceptable and tolerable range.

Dislocated right arm?

It doesn't matter, she still has her left arm, and her legs.

In short, she can still persist.

During the next process of crossing the bridge, Deng Kui was more careful than before. She was also wary of the crows that were circling around, as if they might attack her and Xiao Xiangyang at any time.

But oddly enough.

After this narrow escape, crossing the bridge seemed to go much smoother.

On the originally damaged bridge deck, there were fewer and fewer broken ropes, and the holes were getting smaller and smaller, so that she would not fall in the air, and the area for landing was getting larger and larger.

The circling crows seemed to have lost interest in the mother and son. They just circled and no longer attacked them or screamed at them.Deng Kui thought: This may mean that surviving a catastrophe will lead to good fortune.

Next, Deng Kui's crossing of the bridge became smoother and smoother.

I don’t know how long this bridge is, and I don’t know what is connected to the other end of the bridge.

Even with the moonlight and the lights overhead, there was still no end in sight on the other side of the bridge.

For a moment, Deng Kui felt that the bridge seemed infinitely long and endless.

Thinking of this, Deng Kui felt a sense of powerlessness in her heart.

But it was only for a moment, and he was quickly suppressed by her.

No matter how long the bridge is, she will try her best to walk down it. If she can't walk down, she will climb. Even if she has to climb, she will climb to the other side of the bridge to reach the top of the mountain and worship the Bodhisattva.

Deng Kui's eyes seemed to be on fire, her eyes and heart were extremely determined!

In this way, Deng Kui continued to walk forward, still kneeling three times and kowtowing to worship.

She didn't know how long it lasted, and Deng Kui didn't count it. She just kept moving forward step by step.

Due to blood loss in her hands, not eating for a long time, and fear of going to the toilet, Deng Kui didn't even drink water.

At this time, she was tired, hungry and thirsty.

As a result of hypoglycemia, my eyes would turn black every time I stood up, and I had to calm down for a while before my eyes could regain clarity.

The pain in my body and hands has long since gone numb.

Perhaps sometimes people's beliefs are so magical that they can make people forget about physical pain and discomfort.

Deng Kui persisted.

I don’t know how long it took, but when Deng Kui kowtowed for an unknown number of times, I slowly raised my head again.

After the waves of dizziness and darkness in front of her eyes eased, Deng Kui suddenly felt something was different in front of her eyes.

Ahead, there is no longer a bridge connected by ropes, but land.

Deng Kui was stunned for a moment. Has she finished crossing the bridge?
She stood up slowly, then turned to look back, and was surprised to find that behind her, where the bridge should have been, the bridge had disappeared.

Behind you is an endless mountain road.

But it wasn't right. She had obviously crossed a bridge. The danger she had experienced before was still deeply engraved in her mind. It couldn't be fake.

Why is this happening?

Not only Deng Kui, but also Xiao Xiangyang, who was still awake on her back, was equally surprised.

At this time, a golden light suddenly burst out from the distant sky.

This golden light broke through the clouds instantly, dispelling the remaining darkness.

Only then did Deng Kui realize that, as if unknowingly, the night had passed and it was already dawn.

She looked at the golden light and felt that the place where the golden light shone seemed a little different.

She took a closer look, and then her eyes widened slightly.

Not far away from her, she saw a tall statue of Bodhisattva standing in front of her. The Bodhisattva had a compassionate expression. The golden light happened to fall on the Bodhisattva, as if giving it a layer of brilliance, making it even more holy.

It makes people feel compassionate.

Almost as soon as he saw the Bodhisattva, Deng Kui's eyes turned red, and then he knelt down with a plop.

Tears fell on the ground, and she couldn't help but feel excited.

She finally worshiped the Bodhisattva!