Chapter 6 Chapter 6 The Miracle in the Ashes

After reciting Sanskrit music for half an hour, the old monk Jingyuan came out of the firewood room. He asked Zhang Ziheng in a slow voice, "Where is your young master? Why can't you see him?" "I went to Jingwu Temple to see the people in the village. It turned out that he was asked to stay here with Miss She, but he was so stubborn that he couldn't stop me, so he had no choice but to let me stay." Zhang Ziheng was still a little bit aggrieved. Say. The old monk Jingyuan pondered for a while, and said, "Let's go to Jingwu Temple to take a look. According to my judgment, something serious must have happened to Jingwu Temple."

"What can happen?" Zhang Ziheng immediately asked nervously. The old monk in Jingyuan ignored Zhang Ziheng, but turned to She Shiyun and said, "Female benefactor, you should call the spiritual things you brought to a place where no one can see them and hide them. It is not suitable for this place It's time to come out and show off the mountains and dews." After listening to the old monk Jingyuan, She Shiyun smiled lightly, then closed her eyes, and pretended to be in meditation. After a while, Xiaolong's snake head lifted up from the encumbered body, and the body slowly relaxed Now, move out towards the patio...

At this time, there was a strange barking sound of wild dogs from the alley outside. It was chaotic and flustered, and then disappeared in an instant. Obviously, the appearance of Xiaolong drove this group of hungry and greedy guys away. After the door of the woodshed was firmly bolted, Guard Cui volunteered to stay and guard the corpses in the woodshed.The old monk Jingyuan walked towards Jingwu Temple with Yinlu, Zhang Ziheng and the others. The sky is already bright, a rare fine weather in winter, the silk-like sunlight spreads across the fields, setting off the frost-covered rapeseed and wheat seedlings with a shining charm.There is no trace of fog, the surrounding fields are open and refreshing, and the air is already dry, but in the bright and fresh sunshine, the earth still seems full of vitality that is ready to go!

On the path of stone steps leading to Jingwu Temple, there is a thin layer of mist floating in the air, but it gives a mysterious charm to this winding path that few people usually walk. The dilapidation of Jingwu Temple is desolate, the surrounding vegetation is very good, the trees are green, and the bushes are overgrown. Only this side of the temple, amidst the collapse, shows a kind of mess and desolation. Zhang Yaoye sat on the threshold in front of the gate of Jingwu Temple with a dull expression, his eyes were empty and confused.The old monk Jingyuan and Zhang Ziheng walked up to him, but he didn't respond at all.

Zhang Ziheng stood in front of him and shouted at him: "Master Yao, what are you doing sitting alone in front of this dirty mountain gate? What stimulated you?" Zhang Yaoye stared at a place not far away with empty eyes, without even blinking his eyelids, his whole body seemed to be petrified. There was nothing in the dilapidated Jingwu Temple, not even a single person, only a few sparrows looking for food were flying up and down on the empty dam in front of the main hall, and then disappeared among the barren grass. "No more, there is no one left." Zhang Yaoye finally murmured a deep voice from his throat.

Indeed, there is no one from the village in the main hall of Jingwu Temple, everything looks so empty, barren, messy and dilapidated.Only Heizi sniffed nervously with his nose against the ground on the steps in front of the hall, then raised his head, and uttered low whines to Zhang Ziheng and the others who were standing in front of the mountain gate.Heizi's heart seemed to be filled with a kind of desolation. Zhang Ziheng's heart was also empty at this moment, his whole body was trembling, and his mind was buzzing. "Ziheng, tell me, where can such a large group of people go? One or two people should be left behind. Why is there no one left? What happened to the Zhang family's ancestors in the underworld? What a sin, that such a great disaster fell on these descendants?" Master Zhang Yao looked at Zhang Ziheng, tears streaming down his face for a moment, his eyes filled with despair and grief.

Zhang Ziheng didn't know how to comfort Mr. Zhang Yao, tears flowed down his cheeks, and he couldn't help sobbing. The old monk Jingyuan, Yinlu and Xiangyu had already entered the temple, and only Zhang Ziheng and She Shiyun were left to accompany Zhang Yaoye at the gate of the mountain. The old monk Jingyuan, Yinlu and Xiangyu came to the main hall alone.A pile of burnt ashes piled up in the center of the main hall, which had obviously been extinguished for a long time, without a trace of residual heat, only a pile of cold ashes, still and silent, even a kind of despair after burning wildly!

Yinlu circled Ashes a few times, and said to old monk Jingyuan, "Junior brother, do you feel something happened?" The old monk Jingyuan became very silent at this moment, and there was still no expression on his calm face. At this moment, Battalion Commander Shi and Riwobuji walked into the hall through a gap in a ruined wall.Seeing the old monk Jingyuan appearing alive in front of them, the two felt extremely surprised.Yinlu and Xiangyu didn't even know each other, so they could only feel more surprised. The old monk Jingyuan ignored the surprise of Battalion Commander Shi and Riwobuji, and Chaoriwobuji asked, "Did you find any clues when you went out?"

Riwobuji said: "Nothing was found. Dozens or hundreds of people in a village seem to have evaporated collectively, leaving no trace of their disappearance." "Will he hide in the surrounding woods?" Xiangyu said. The old monk Jingyuan shook his head. At this time, She Shiyun and Zhang Ziheng walked in with the support of Zhang Yaoye from left to right.Zhang Yaoye grabbed Commander Shi's hand as if grabbing a life-saving straw, and said, "Big cadre, you must find a way to find this group of old and young for me! The incense of the Zhang family can't just be cut off like this!" ! I, Zhang Weichang, kneel down for you!" Then he began to cry again, and wanted to kneel down for Commander Shi.

Battalion Commander Shi quickly supported him and said, "Old man, don't get excited. Let's find a way together." Zhang Ziheng also had tears in his eyes. Suddenly, She Shiyun whispered: "Listen, there is the sound of a baby crying!" She said while pretending to listen carefully. She Shiyun's words immediately attracted everyone's attention, and they all pricked up their ears to listen to the movement around them. Even Zhang Yaoye immediately stopped the "woo woo" crying. The surroundings suddenly became extremely quiet.However, the crying of the baby that She Shiyun mentioned did not appear, only Heizi groaned a few times outside the hall.Heizi seemed to be still feeling sad.

Riwobuji said to She Shiyun: "Shiyun, did you hear it wrong? It was the dog crying." But She Shiyun was still listening carefully, and became more and more focused. Gradually, her two words Crescent's eyebrows frowned tightly, it seemed that such listening was very strenuous and wasting all her energy. "There is really a baby crying, I can't hear it clearly, and there are other strange sounds..." She Shiyun said eagerly and focused. She Shiyun's strange performance surprised Shi Yingchang and Riwo Buji, and they looked at She Shiyun fixedly. At this time, the old monk Jingyuan said slowly to She Shiyun: "Girl, don't worry, concentrate your energy and listen carefully, you will definitely be able to hear the exact source of that sound. Since that sound has come, you should catch it Live it!" The old monk Jingyuan's words seemed to give She Shiyun some kind of mysterious revelation. She closed her eyes gently and continued to listen with difficulty. The hall was so quiet that one could almost hear each other's heartbeats.Everyone was trying to listen to the voice that She Shiyun said—the voice of a newborn baby crying.However, in the quiet world, there is no sound. She Shiyun became more and more focused, her crescent eyebrows furrowed tighter and tighter, and her slightly closed thin eyelids kept trembling.Her eyes turned rapidly in the closed space. Xiangyu has been staring at She Shiyun, and she is carefully observing the subtle changes in She Shiyun's expression.She seemed to understand something suddenly, she pulled Yinlu next to her, and spread her palm for Yinlu to see. Yinlu suddenly realized and nodded slightly towards Xiangyu.The two understand each other. The old monk Jingyuan sat down cross-legged at this time, and he began to pinch the rosary in his hand again, and Sanskrit sounds wafted from his lips and teeth.The cold and dry air around began to change in the mantra of the old monk Jingyuan, becoming as clear and clear as water. Yinlu Zhao Xiangyu winked, and Xiangyu walked to She Shiyun's side with a tacit understanding, grabbed She Shiyun's hand with one hand, and whispered in her ear: "Don't be disturbed by other voices , you just focus on the sound you are looking for, don't panic, don't be impatient, you will find it..." She Shiyun's trembling eyelids, which were slightly closed, gradually calmed down in the Sanskrit voice of the old monk Jingyuan and Xiangyu's comforting voice.The crescent eyebrows that were tightly furrowed gradually relaxed, her breath became steady, and her expression became more focused. Suddenly, She Shiyun's eyes opened leisurely, and her beautiful pupils became extremely radiant, black and translucent, and everyone was startled by She Shiyun's eyes. "I found it, the voice is under the ashes." She Shiyun said in great surprise. She Shiyun's words shocked everyone.Battalion Commander Shi and Riwobuji looked at each other, Zhang Yaoye and Zhang Ziheng opened their mouths wide open, watching She Shiyun speechless.The Sanskrit voice between the old monk Jingyuan's lips and teeth also stopped abruptly.Only Xiangyu and Yinlu looked at each other and smiled. She Shiyun went on to say: "I have never experienced such a joyful mental journey. There is a sense of joy and intimacy when I return to my hometown and see my relatives after a long absence." She Shiyun suddenly became very excited at this time. The old monk Jingyuan stood up from the cold ground covered with bluestone slabs, and said to Zhang Ziheng and Zhang Yaoye: "Hurry up and sweep out this pile of ashes. The turning point may be fleeting, and we can't afford to delay." Battalion Commander Shi finally said loudly: "Are you all crazy? How can there be babies crying under the pile of dead ashes? You are really crazy, all of you are unconscious!" The old monk Jingyuan sang in a long voice: "A-Mi-Tuo-Buddha-" Zhang Yaoye and Zhang Ziheng stood still, and they also would not believe that there would be a crying baby under the pile of ashes.Besides, except for She Shiyun, no one heard any baby crying. Isn't this really something out of nothing, talking nonsense with your eyes open?Who is serious and who is not a fool? At this time, Xiangyu supported She Shiyun's shoulder and said, "Sister, let's go out first, let them work here." But She Shiyun broke away from Xiangyu, and said obsessively: "No, I want to see this pile of ashes removed with my own eyes." Master Zhang Yao suddenly felt anxious and distressed, and whispered to himself: "Another one is crazy! How can you say that you are crazy?" Zhang Ziheng looked at She Shiyun without blinking, and he also felt that She Shiyun should not suddenly lose her mind at this time. At this time, Yinlu smiled and said to the old monk Jingyuan: "Junior brother, it seems that you and I are the only ones to clean up this pile of ashes. You can't see through, guess, can't find, and can't penetrate. People's hearts are like this. Hehe..." After saying that, he turned around and left the hall to look for things.