Counterattack on the giants: the villain male god is a girl

Chapter 3040 Taoism is natural, natural (5)

The breeze blew across the cheeks with coolness. It was obviously a little cold, but it made people feel sleepy for no reason.

Jiang Heng looked at it and subconsciously supported his head and closed his eyes.

The sound of breathing was a bit heavy, Nangong Jing glanced back at him, raised his head irritably, at this very moment, he saw a golden light streaking from the west towards the center of the hall.

This is……

Buddha?
Jian Junxi also felt a mysterious force, especially the red dragon on her arm, whose temperature was getting higher and higher, forcing her to recite the spell.

Before he had time to open his eyes, he heard Chilong shout respectfully and fearfully: "Disciple Chilong, pay homage to the Buddha!"

Jian Junxi opened his eyes tremblingly, and saw the shining golden Buddha sitting on the colorful lotus platform.

The lotus is slowly blooming, and the Buddha is looking at her lovingly. Behind him, the Buddha's light is shining everywhere, so dazzling that people can't open their eyes. She squinted her eyes, unable to hide the astonishment and shock in her eyes.

For some reason, at this moment, she had the urge to cry, she wanted to speak, but her throat seemed to be strangled by someone, and she couldn't utter a single syllable.

"Wuxin..." Buddha's voice was deep and deep, with the magical power of washing the soul, making people's mood as clear as a mirror in an instant.

Trembling asked: "Is...really a Buddha...Buddha?"

"Yes... Buddha... Wuxin... Buddha came to see you..." Chilong shouted excitedly with red eyes.

Jian Junxi's heart felt as uncomfortable as a sword pierced by a knife. Two lines of blue tears that had been accumulated for a long time flowed out of the corners of his eyes. He was as pitiful as a child abandoned by the Buddha on an isolated island.

She didn't want to cry, but when she thought of her miserable life, it was like seeing an adult who could support her, and she couldn't help feeling aggrieved.

She originally wanted to ask Buddha a lot of questions, but when she saw him, she felt like seeing Yang Hui, unconditional love and guilt that could not be repaid, just thinking about it made her want to die.

"Bada, Batta..." Tears fell uncontrollably, and my lips kept moving, as if I wanted to say something, but my throat seemed to be blocked with a hard object, and I couldn't say a word.

"Wuxin..." Chilong's eyes were full of distress, since she set foot on the road of practice again, she had never seen her so sad.

Jian Junxi stretched out her hand to the Buddha, and the tears of repentance seemed to be flooded. The appearance of not being able to make a sound made her feel more pitiful and pitiful, and it was heart-wrenching to watch.

"Wuxin...Buddha...she...uh...she feels too bitter..." Chilong didn't know how to explain.

The Buddha's loving eyes were slightly red, and he nodded in distress. He stretched out his palm and stroked her head. He said hoarsely, "I see everything in my eyes, and I don't want to suffer."

"Woooooo..." This sentence made Jian Junxi's throat that had been suppressed for a long time finally let out a sound, the sobs that swallowed his throat, voices of grief, voices of despair, and voices that broke people's hearts.

The Buddha was very patient, his hazy red eyes were full of intoxicating pampering and tenderness, he didn't say anything, he just patted her on the shoulder silently.

As the saying goes, it is difficult for a doctor to heal himself, and it is difficult for a doctor to heal himself. She understands the truth better than anyone else.

"Wuxin, don't you have a lot of questions you want to ask the Buddha? Quickly ask..." Seeing that she was so out of control, Chilong whispered in her ear to divert her attention.

Jian Junxi clasped his hands together, changed from sitting cross-legged to kneeling, kowtowed three times to the Buddha while sobbing.

(End of this chapter)