Wang Xiaocao's Fast Travel

It had been too long since the gods had heard the prayers of the human world. Until one day, a little child's voice appeared in my ears. She could be as powerful as several people, and she could start mumbling anytime and anywhere.

"Buddha statue, please bless my sister to be safe and healthy."

"Buddha statue, oh Buddha statue, please bless my sister to make a lot of money, and also bless us to have enough food and drink."

"Buddha statue, oh Buddha statue, my sister is sick, please bless her to get better soon."

He heard such things year after year, until one day, he heard the girl say that she was moving away. "Buddha statue, sister has met someone who loves her, we are going to move to his place together, and we may have few opportunities to meet in the future."

From that day on, his ears returned to calm, but he was a little uncomfortable with it.

Habit is a terrible thing. He used to be used to meditation and liked quietness. Now, he is used to someone sharing her joys, sorrows, anger and happiness in his ear every day. Suddenly, he feels so uncomfortable when it is quiet.

He waited and waited, and time suddenly became much more difficult to bear. Until one day, she appeared again, and she knelt in front of his Buddha statue crying, as if the sky had fallen. "Buddha statue, please save my sister, she is dying, if she is gone, I don't want to live anymore. Woo woo woo."

Birth, aging, illness and death are common to all people. He has never interfered, and he cannot interfere. He knows how important his sister is to her. Whenever he hears her talking about her, she talks a lot about her sister. Without her sister, she would not be able to live until now. It is also because of her support that her sister's health is so poor. Her foundation is broken and she will not live long.

"Buddha statue, please, please save my sister's life. My sister cannot die. I am willing to exchange my life for another's. Please save her." Unfortunately, she was destined to be disappointed. The Buddha statue could not show its power. Her sister's death was irreversible. From that day on, Wang Xiaocao never went to the ruined temple again.

He had never thought that they would meet again in such a place. Time in the human world was fast, but not so fast that Wang Xiaocao had already passed away. Something must have happened in the meantime. He counted with his fingers, looked at the picture that appeared in his eyes, and couldn't help frowning.

He knew that there were still some sorcerers in the world, who usually lived in seclusion in the mountains and forests, not caring about worldly affairs. However, among the sorcerers of this generation, there was an exception, Li Chengjin.

The word love is really scary. How many people have been tortured by it. No matter who you are, once you are involved in it, there will be few good results. Well, after all, we know each other, so I will help if I can.

"Wang Xiaocao, you took so much trouble to come here, what do you want?" The Buddha statue spoke for the first time.

"Who is it? Is he talking?" Wang Xiaocao was muttering something to the little Buddha statue. Suddenly, an unfamiliar voice sounded in her ears, cold and solemn, making her want to kneel down unconsciously.

Is it the Buddha statue? Did the Buddha statue show its spirit? Yes, this is not the human world, and the Buddha statue's predecessor might be watching her every move somewhere. When Wang Xiaocao thought of this, her face turned red and she stood up immediately. She quickly put the small Buddha statue back to its original position and knelt down in a second.

With a correct attitude, Wang Xiaocao knelt devoutly in front of the Buddha statue and said, "Buddha, ignorance is not a sin. I was reckless before. I'm sorry."

"What I'm asking for may be against humaneness, but I'm willing to pay any price, even if it's one life for another. Please grant my wish, Buddha." Wang Xiaocao prostrated herself, determined. As long as her sister could survive, she didn't care what happened to her.

"You know, birth, aging, sickness and death are destiny and cannot be violated." The Buddha statue looked at her helplessly. She was only obsessed with her sister. It was also because of this that the three of them were so entangled. It was all a tragedy.

"I know, but if I could figure it out, I wouldn't be here." Wang Xiaocao knew very well that all this was wrong from the beginning, but that person was her most beloved sister, and she really couldn't let go.

"Alas, fool." The Buddha sighed. Fate played tricks on her. If she wanted to understand, she had to change the person who tied the bell. He flashed and came to the cage where Wang Xiaocao's sister was. Yes, the cage.

Her soul has stayed in the human world for too long. If she wants to be reincarnated, she must wait until the human energy on her body dissipates. Otherwise, she can only be locked in a cage.

Most of those imprisoned here are ghosts wandering in the human world. No matter whether they were good or evil in their lifetime, they must dissipate the aura of the human world here before subsequent work can be carried out.