Chapter 847: A Glimpse of the Flood [6]
Ah Quan hesitated for several years about this matter, Shen Yuan was right, she was a kind person, she silently took care of the Lingshu after Shen Yuan disappeared, and now, because she couldn't let go of the responsibility that Shen Yuan gave her, she didn't dare to leave without permission to find Shen Yuan.
One day many years later, Ah Quan finally decided that she was going to find Shen Yuan, but she had only been away for a hundred years, and no matter what, after a hundred years, she would come back.
Van Lingshu is very happy for her, a hundred years is nothing for her, she has been here for thousands of years, and a hundred years of loneliness is very easy to pass.
Ah Quan put a ring called 'Heart of the Holy Spring' on her finger and instructed her: "You don't have to come forward to participate in the festival of the Divine Realm, you just need to give the Heart of the Holy Spring to Long Zun during the festival, and he will handle it." ”
Fan Lingshu nodded, she knew that Long Zun was the black dragon under the holy spring.
"I hope you find him, but you have fulfilled your wishes." Van Lingshu said sincerely.
Although she couldn't see it, she still felt Ah Quan nod vigorously and left hopefully.
In this way, she was the only one left in the Mandala Temple.
Occasionally, when she felt bored, she would run to Shen Yuan's grave and talk to him without a stubble, but most of the time, she was bored.
When Ah Quan was there, she didn't have to worry about anything, and as soon as she left, Fan Lingshu felt the pathetic feeling of being a blind person.
Where does the hot water for bathing come from?
And also...... She can't wear that many clothes in a hundred years, right?
Van Lingshu began to grope around in the mandala temple, in the past, Ah Quan was not good for her to walk around, but now no one naturally wants to figure it out everywhere.
It took nearly a month, and thanks to the fact that she had never been here, she had a vague impression, and of course she was very clever.
Ay...... I really couldn't find hot water for bathing anyway.
Fortunately, she is a person who is at ease with what she encounters, there is no hot water, and cold water is also okay.
She was the only one in the temple of the mandala, so she simply went to bathe in the lake, surrounded by her open barriers, and whenever anyone approached, she could immediately detect it.
She felt that after cultivating here for so many years, even the God King could not be higher than her cultivation.
After another fifty or sixty years, she began to feel too bored, thinking in her heart that if Ah Quan found Shen Yuan and didn't come back, then she couldn't stay here forever, and she had to leave.
On this day, I went to bathe in the lake, it was a somewhat rainy weather, and it rarely rained in the Mandala Temple, and the sound of raindrops falling in the lake was particularly beautiful, like countless noisy sounds, making this space that had been silent for thousands of years finally lively.
She likes to rain, listening to the sound of rain soaking in the lake, I don't know how pleasant, as if she is in the middle of the city, she really hasn't been to the city for many years.
It was precisely because she was concentrating on the sound of the rain that she ignored another breath that suddenly broke in, and broke the silence of the Mandala Temple all year round.
She lay on the rocks in the lake, and the green silk was spread in the water, like aquatic plants rippling with the water.
The rain dripped down her forehead, splashing shallow ripples, and she felt happy when she listened to the sound.
How can anyone be so happy listening to the sound of rain?
What's so good about rain?
He came here because it was raining and he couldn't go out to play.
It is said that the Mandala Temple is the most sacred place in the Six Realms, and it is still a forbidden place in the Divine Realm, even if his status is as noble as his, he cannot easily step into it.