Chapter 108 Sincere Worship

In fact, Kunlun Mountain is really not very far from Kyoto, but after riding a carriage for two days and three nights, Ruoxue reached the foot of Kunlun Mountain.

Broken love, maybe it has been done. Is it time to bow down sincerely now? Thinking in his heart, Ruo Xue looked at the steps from Kunlun Mountain to the top of the mountain. I don't know how many steps there were. For a moment, she couldn't figure out what this sincere worship meant.

When Ruoxue got out of the carriage, he specially asked the driver. According to the driver, there is a temple with a strong incense on Kunlun Mountain, which has been blessing the good men and women who come to worship.

Maybe, Xiaoyao Jinxian asked her to worship the Bodhisattva in the temple, right? Ruo Xue was not sure, but she didn't stop at her feet and raised her feet to pick up the steps.

The jade bracelet on the wrist flashed a glimmer of light again, and there was more information in Ruo Xue's mind. However, after reading this information, Ruo Xue changed her face.

She doesn't know what hatred this Xiaoyao Jinxian has with her, or does God insist on giving her such a test? When she needed Xiaoyao Jinxian's help or answer questions, Xiaoyao Jinxian never responded to her, no matter how she called and meditated over and over again.

Now, Xiaoyao Jinxian usually gives her clear information "uninvited", but this information is really not a good thing for Ruo Xue.

The information clearly tells Ruoxue that the so-called sincere worship is from the steps at the foot of Kunlun Mountain, ten steps, one hundred steps, so straight to the temple on the top of the mountain!

Ruo Xue stood still, stunned for a long time, rolled her eyes at the sky, and muttered in her heart: If you don't play me to death, it's not the end, right?

On the way, although Ruoxue did not stay too much, she really felt the endless heavy snow and what kind of suffering it brought to the people.

Why is Kunlun Mountain not far from Kyoto, but it takes so long to get there? It's because of the heavy snow.

Every road is full of deep snow, and almost all the places that can be passed by horse-drawn carriages are the result of a little cleaning by local officials. Except for these important roads, other places are buried in thick snow.

These are not important. The most important thing is that there are many people who starve to death on the road! Countless families are suffering the grief of the death of their loved ones because of the heavy snow. How many children are crying in the arms of their frozen parents...

Ruoxue looked at these human tragedies and cried countless tears. If there is a way to save these people, Ruoxue will certainly do his best. What's more, she is not worried at this time. Even if she can save so many people with her own life, why not?

deliberately ignored the pain at the bottom of her heart. With that concern, Ruoxue resolutely walked up the steps and began this difficult journey of worship.

One, two, three... nine, ten, kneel down and kowtow, get up and continue to count, eleven, twelve... kneel down until the hundred steps, get up and continue...

These days, it has been very hard to look at the lost hermit face. They don't know what Ruoxue is doing and what's the point. Even the most pious good men and women, no one will bow down from the foot of the mountain, unless that person really doesn't want to live.

However, now, Miss Ruoxue, who is so thin and weak, almost a gust of wind can blow away, but she is so "stupid" to worship in the snow! For a moment, they hesitated and didn't know whether they should go forward to stop her move.

Ruoxue didn't know that there were still hermits behind her, and she didn't care about other people's eyes. In the surprised eyes of the few incense guests I met occasionally, Ruo Xue seriously counted the steps and bowed seriously.

I don't know how many hundred steps have been counted, and I can't remember how many times I have kowtowed. Ruoxue only knows how to keep counting and kowtowing. The footsteps were getting heavier and heavier, and the knees were painful. Even the hands propped on the ground were frozen red when kowtowing.

My heart is pounding, and my breathing is getting heavier and heavier. Ruoxue stands up a little. The purpose is white. I can't see where this step is going to. Is it a temple on the top of the mountain, or a straight to the sky?

It's good to go straight to the sky, or I can go back to heaven in this way, see Grandpa Xianguan, and the bear who doesn't know whether he is starved to death. Thinking of the greedy bear, Ruo Xue's lips bent up slightly, but it was so difficult to make even a smiling expression.

He knelt down dizzy again, and his almost numb knee suddenly ached. He slowly got up, and the snow-white ground was already stained with a little blood. In that snow white, this little blood stain is so red, so shocking!

Ruoxue looked down at the trace of blood in her heart, and then knelt down with blood? It's really weak! What does this pain mean? Can it be compared with the pain when she learned the information of Xiaoyao Jinxian? Compared with her own eyes, when she saw and heard his disdainful words with her own eyes...

The body shook uncontrollably again, and the grief that was deliberately ignored in the past three days and two nights came up at this moment! Ruo Xue's eyes were stained with a faint mist, which gradually turned into tears.

Break the love! With the tears on her face slipping down, Ruoxue read these four words word by word and knelt down heavily. The scenes of his acquaintance flashed in her mind.

A lifetime! As if unconscious, Ruoxue changed to read these four words, shook her body, tried several times and finally stood up from the steps. When it was dark in front of her, her body rolled down the steps!

Several hermits were shocked and rushed forward. After Ruoxue rolled down dozens of steps, they finally caught her.

"Miss Ruoxue, Miss Ruoxue..."

Seeing that Ruoxue's eyes were tightly closed and her body had been bruised in many places, the hermit hurriedly put on a few clothes to warm her almost frozen body. Although she looked embarrassed, she was finally relieved to see that she was not too hurt.

Ruoxue slowly opened her eyes, but there was no focus in her eyes, as if she couldn't see the cloak in front of her. She struggled to get up from those warm clothes and continued to worship upwards.

"Miss Ruoxue..." The hermit greeted again. Ruoxue still had no reaction, so they had to follow her step by step for fear that she would roll down again.

Knock, and then kowtow, leaving an intermittent trace of blood stains on the steps, but it will soon be buried by the wind and snow, and there is no trace, as if nothing has happened.

"Squeaky..." The shrill cry suddenly resounded through the hazy world. Ruoxue shook all over and stopped kneeling.