My Koi Sister is Three and a Half Years Old

Chapter 223: Entrustment from the Buddhist World

Suisui put her hands behind her back.

With a slight wave of his hand, many shadows stood up.

"There is no need to be too polite." Suisui has been receiving gifts from gods since she was a child, and she doesn't feel anything wrong at all.

Those two mortal birds have become somewhat human, and their eyes are almost straight now.

“Were you the ones who felt Suisui’s aura and came out to greet her?” As soon as Suisui approached Huguo Temple, the divine aura filled the air.

“When the goddess comes in person, it is natural that she should show her kindness to the landlord.”

At this moment, many shadows dispersed, only the **** in the center took the form of a human.

 Transformed into a simple and unpretentious woman, with kind brows and warm eyes.

 It seemed as if those eyes were full of compassion.

But if someone with an evil mind looks into it, they will see an abyss and a huge beast in the abyss.

 It seems as if it will be swallowed up by the moment.

 “Bodhisattva.” Suisui clasped her hands towards the Bodhisattva.

 The Bodhisattva smiled and bowed to her.

“Does the Bodhisattva miss Suisui? In fact, Suisui also misses everyone... When the calamity is over, Suisui will be the first to come to the Buddhist world to visit everyone.” The smile on the Bodhisattva’s face froze slightly.

 No, no, we didn’t mean that!

“Suisui misses the days of living in the Buddhist world.” Suisui sighed, her tone full of nostalgia.

 She was too naughty in the shrine, so the gods sent her to the Buddhist world to be nurtured.

The expression on Bodhisattva’s face was almost unbearable.

Poor myself, I am afraid that I will lose all of her.

“Ever since Suisui was born, she has often suffered from insomnia. Ever since I went to the Buddhist world, listening to the Buddhas knocking wooden fish every day, Suisui has become quite sleepy.”

The Bodhisattva said nothing, as if he remembered the fear of being dominated by her again.

Do you understand?

 She couldn't sleep, so she randomly selected a Bodhisattva to knock on the wooden fish to lull her to sleep.

or…

 She randomly selected a Bodhisattva, gave her a sheet of music, and used a wooden fish to play the music.

Many gods and Buddhas have gone through untold hardships to become saints. In those three days, half of their merits were lost.

 She is a wise person.

 Once, they tried to influence her.

 Finally, the saintly ancestor of the Buddhist world was sent away.

“Actually, the poor monk came here today to ask for something.” The Bodhisattva sighed and did not dare to mention it to her any more. Before descending to earth, many monks warned her and asked her not to talk to her.

 If you say more than a few words, you will be offended and your merit will be lost.

“This matter is still a matter for the Holy Ancestor of the Buddhist world.” The Holy Ancestor rules the entire Buddhist world.

"After the Holy Ancestor descended to earth and endured calamities, he has never returned, and even the Buddhist world cannot feel his breath. This can only mean that the Holy Ancestor has not yet escaped into Buddhism, and the Buddhist world has made predictions about this. The Holy Ancestor now appears in this world. , I ask the goddess to find it for Buddhism.”

 “Looking for the Holy Ancestor?”

"Yes, I hope the goddess can make it happen. If this can happen, the Buddhist world will owe you once."

Suisui nodded, and the other party didn’t thank him again and again until he agreed.

The Bodhisattva's figure was slightly sluggish, and when he was about to disperse, his lips moved.

There was a bit of solemnity and hesitation in his eyes, and then he sighed and whispered: "Goddess, please don't... move... otherwise... you will be doomed." Sui Sui didn't hear clearly what she was moving.

 After saying that, it turned into a burst of golden light and dispersed.

 As if it had never existed.

Suisui blinked her eyes, doomed?

 What is the end of the world?

 Turn around and forget about it.

 The little girl jumped out of the hall and headed towards the lotus pond.

The outside of the lotus pond was crowded with people kneeling around the golden lotus. The golden lotus in the center had slowly grown a lotus pod.

 A man of extraordinary splendor, who looked like a banished immortal, stood behind Yan Jiaojiao.

 It seems as if it is not living in the world, as if it is ready to ride on the wind at any time.

 A head of white hair blows in the wind.

 I saw that he was completely cold, as if he was outside the world.

Only when he saw Yan Jiaojiao, his eyes were a little gentle.

　In order to divine the location of the goddess, his strength was weakened by half.

The reincarnated **** is too powerful to be detected by humans.

"Golden lotuses can only be nurtured by spiritual energy and divine will. The flowers here are surrounded by flowers that bloom out of season. It can be seen that they all feel your breath." The national master's face was slightly pale, and his fingertips were trembling slightly.

“I will use all my strength to heal your wounds, Jiaojiao. You have to walk the rest of the way on your own.” The national master patted her shoulder gently.

Sure enough, Yan Jiaojiao's ulcerated cheeks were smooth and clean.

 The skin is like a shelled egg.

"Jiaojiao understands. This road must be full of loneliness." Yan Jiaojiao whispered.

“The golden lotus is ripe and ready to be picked,” the national master said calmly.

The abbot stood up and said, "Let the poor monk do it."

 The Imperial Master frowned slightly, but he knew the importance of the golden lotus to every Buddhist disciple, so he said nothing.

 The abbot was seen clasping his hands together, approaching the golden lotus, and gently touching the lotus pod with his hands.

 Even before he got close, he could feel the strength in his body passing away little by little.

 Catch the lotus pods with both hands.

 The abbot was stunned.

“Abbott, stop!” the young novice shouted immediately.

 The abbot suddenly let go.

 The body fell directly to the ground.

 Fortunately, the young novice acted quickly and caught him.

 I saw that the abbot had aged at least ten years visibly to the naked eye.

 “How…how could this happen?”

The Imperial Master sighed softly: "The golden lotus is the lotus seed grown on the lotus platform under the Guanyin Seat. It has extremely strong spiritual energy."

“When the golden lotus is growing, mortals are not allowed to pick it.”

 “The abbot?”

“The abbot has meritorious deeds and has little influence. It’s just that he can’t bear the aura of the golden lotus.”

"If an ordinary person touches it, he will be over fifty in the blink of an eye. If he touches it for one more breath, he will be buried directly." The national master said indifferently.

 Many nobles moved back silently.

 It is true that not everyone can touch the magical things.

The Imperial Master looked cold to everyone, but when he looked at Yan Jiaojiao, he felt much warmer.

“Jiaojiao, only you here can pick that golden lotus.”

 “Go.”

 The abbot looked deeply at the Imperial Master and frowned slightly.

 He could see that the glory of the Imperial Master had dissipated and he was now just an ordinary person.

 His merits and accomplishments are all gone.

Yan Jiaojiao has gained a bit of flesh during this time and looks a little more delicate and naive.

She said sweetly to the Imperial Master: "Master, Jiaojiao will definitely live up to her mission." She had already worshiped the Imperial Master as her teacher.

 The Imperial Master nodded slightly.

Li Shi straightened her back slightly, and the entire Chengenhou Mansion was filled with honor.

Yan Jiaojiao stepped forward step by step. The little girl was obviously only five years old, but she always dressed in extremely light clothes, as if she wanted to look like a fairy.

Yan Suisui is the opposite of her. She likes all brightly colored things.

 She was born a goddess and has full confidence.

 No matter what she wears, it does not affect her status.

Yan Jiaojiao's lips curled up slightly, getting closer to Jin Lian.

Yan Suisui, so what if you are a goddess?

In this life, I have long taken away your identity and your destiny.

Your followers are mine, your parents are mine, and even the imperial master has sacrificed everything for me.

Have you seen it?

Even the gods and Buddhas in the gods regard me as you.

Yan Jiaojiao stretched out her hand towards Jin Lian.

The moment her little hand touched the lotus stem, the entire lotus pond suddenly changed.

　　It came so fast and violently that no one reacted.

 (End of this chapter)