"Xiang Yang, we finally worshiped the Bodhisattva..." Deng Kui murmured, her excitement beyond words.

They have worshiped the Bodhisattva, does that mean that Xiao Xiangyang can get a glimmer of hope?

Deng Kui once again knelt down to the Bodhisattva devoutly, and then kowtowed heavily.

Bodhisattva, the believer Deng Kui prays to Bodhisattva to give my son a chance of life, even if it takes my life.

And Xiao Xiangyang also used all his strength to raise his head, looked at the compassionate Bodhisattva in front of him, and then closed his eyes.

He said in his heart: Bodhisattva, my mother is working so hard. Xiangyang wants to get better, live, grow up quickly, and protect her mother.

At this moment, a golden light suddenly burst out from the Bodhisattva and fell directly on Deng Kui and Xiao Xiangyang.

At this time, the two of them were completely bathed in golden light.

The golden light lasted only for a moment and quickly dissipated.

Deng Kui raised his head, and Xiao Xiangyang slowly opened his eyes, with doubts in his eyes.

Just for a moment, they felt a warmth.

Warmth fell on them like a warm current, and then turned into dots and entered their limbs, dispelling the coldness of their bodies.

It was just a moment, as if it was an illusion.

Maybe it was just their illusion, but they really didn't feel much cold anymore. They were feeling warm at this time.

Xiao Xiangyang also felt warmth for the first time in a long time.

Naturally, the Bodhisattva could not speak and would not give Deng Kui an answer.

After Deng Kui paid homage to the Bodhisattva, he also took Xiao Xiangyang on the way down the mountain.

Deng Kui felt a little strange. She obviously took the same road up and down the mountain, but the villagers also said there was only one road.

But she felt that the way up last night seemed different from the way down now.

The road up last night was obviously rugged and steep, but now, the road down is very smooth.

Of course, the most obvious thing is that when I came up last night, there was obviously a long-standing bridge, but now the bridge is gone.

Deng Kui couldn't figure out why.

There's also something odd about it.

After visiting the shrine yesterday afternoon and all night, Deng Kui was tired and thirsty. Sometimes, she even felt like she was going to faint.

But now, she feels like her body is full of strength, and she doesn't feel tired or thirsty.

Weird, really weird.

Deng Kui just walked down the mountain. Unknowingly, he went from a place with few people to the foot of a mountain that was full of people.

It was noon at this time, and Deng Kui only spent one morning walking down from the top of the mountain.

At noon, there were many people at the foot of the mountain. Some were destined people who came to worship one after another after Deng Kui, and some were nearby villagers who were paying special attention to the situation of these worshipers.

In fact, at first, some people followed the worshipers to live broadcast, and some even used drones, but it was of no use.

After reaching the halfway point, they lose contact with the worshipers.

It was very strange and magical. One second, the worshipers were right in front of them, and the next second, a heavy fog rose. When the fog cleared, the worshipers disappeared in front of them.

In desperation, they had no choice but to return.

And at that time, there seemed to be a voice in the bottom of their hearts telling them that they could not follow her any longer, because they were not destined to be together, and it would not be good for them if they continued to follow her.

The same goes for drones. Halfway through, the camera lens will suddenly become blurry and the worshipers will be lost.

So those who are curious can only stay at the foot of the mountain and wait for the worshipers to come back.

Because they also want to know whether these worshipers can successfully worship the Bodhisattva and whether they can gain a chance of survival.So, when they saw Deng Kui coming down with the child on his back, many people immediately gathered around him.

Aunt Chunhua, who had previously said she would help Deng Kui take care of little Xiangyang, was also there.

"Sister, have you worshiped the Bodhisattva?"

Deng Kui also knew that these people had no ill intentions, so he nodded and briefly explained the process of his visit.

He also talked about the bridge he encountered.

"Bridge, there is no bridge. There has never been a bridge on this nameless mountain."

"Yeah, Xia Shaowen who went down the mountain before you didn't encounter a bridge, but he encountered a volcano..."

Someone told Xia Shaowen's visit to the shrine very excitedly.

Xia Shaowen was the first person to come to worship, and he was also the one who came down the mountain before Deng Kui.

Naturally, people were also very curious about Xia Shaowen's visit to the shrine, so they also asked.

In Xia Shaowen's narration, when he was halfway to the shrine, a volcano suddenly appeared in front of him. It was said that it was a volcano, but it was actually not very accurate.

It is a volcano split in half, leaving a path for a man to walk in the middle.

But the road was full of broken glass and there was almost no place to land.

The volcanoes on both sides continued to burn and emit fire.

This is the only road in front of Xia Shaowen. If he wants to get to the top of the mountain, he must step into the two volcanoes, step on the path full of broken glass, and continue to worship.

Xia Shaowen had a suspicion in his heart that the volcano might not exist in Wuming Mountain itself, because if there was a volcano here, the villagers would have said it long ago.

But now, the volcano really appeared in front of him.

Xia Shaowen had no way to deal with the reason for the appearance of the volcano. He had no choice but to keep moving forward. Not to mention that the path in front of him was just a path of broken glass from the volcano. Even if it was a mountain of knives and a sea of ​​fire, he had to keep going.

So, Xia Shaowen continued to move forward.

Even though he was wearing shoes, the sharp broken glass still pierced Xia Shaowen's soles, causing blood to flow down.

Every step he took left two traces full of blood.

This was not bad. When he knelt down, the broken glass penetrated his pants and pierced his calf. When he kowtowed, his forehead was also injured by the broken glass.

There was blood everywhere, and it was naturally painful.

It started out as a sharp pain, but then became numb.

Even in the end, Xia Shaowen, who was originally very healthy, suffered from hypoglycemia because he lost too much blood, and his eyes became really dark.

There were even times when his vision turned black and he couldn't hold on, so he threw himself forward and fell into a pile of broken glass. When he got up again, he was already a bloody man.

But from beginning to end, Xia Shaowen never retreated or flinched at all.

Finally, he successfully reached the top of the mountain and worshiped the Bodhisattva.

"You don't know, when Xia Shaowen came down the mountain, there was no visible part of the clothes on his body. Not to mention dirty, every place was covered with scratches from broken glass and blood stains."

"But the strange thing is, he also said that when he went down the mountain, he never saw the volcano and the broken glass road again."

"On our nameless mountain, there are no volcanoes, broken glass roads, or old bridges. There is only one way up and down the mountain."

"Just like your bridge, it's very weird."

Deng Kui was stunned for a while while listening to what the villagers told about Xia Shaowen's journey to worship.

Then she reacted with hindsight and murmured, "This is the test given to us by the Bodhisattva."

One more chapter, later.

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