Baby Serendipity: The Whole World Fell In Love With Me
Chapter 284 - 283: Has Heavenly Eye made progress again?

Chapter 284: Chapter 283: Has Heavenly Eye made progress again?

The words exchanged between the grandfather and grandchild were only heard by Yang Xian.

The young boy looked around the luxurious temple, his gaze settling on Yong Hui. As the abbot of Fahua Temple, he probably never expected that someone was already thinking of tearing down the Fahua Temple, right?

Yong Hui really hadn’t anticipated this, but his face still bore his signature compassionate smile.

He spoke directly, "Since our little junior sister is willing to consider everyone’s interest, let us proceed to the main hall to seek an audience with our Buddha and ask him to make a decision. Meanwhile, let’s have everyone enjoy a vegetarian meal, and this afternoon Daoist Master Qing Xu will lecture and clear our doubts for us."

After these words, everyone began to follow the monks of Fahua Temple.

On Mianmian’s side, Yong Hui personally attended to them, leading the way with great politeness.

He walked ahead while Mianmian followed, whispering to her companions, "Are you scared? You have to face the Buddha statues."

Ying Fang and Ying Miao shook their heads at the same time, indicating they were not afraid.

Liao An covered his dantian with his hand, his eyes revealing worry.

He truly had a clear conscience, but the inner pill inside his body belonged to Liao Yue. Liao Yue had committed countless misdeeds, and being abhorrent to the Heavenly Dao, if something went wrong in front of the Buddha statues, wouldn’t it affect Mianmian?

After all, Mianmian had vouched for them, saying they would not be a problem.

Seeing Liao An’s action, Mianmian placed her little hand over his and whispered, "Are you worried about the inner pill?"

Liao An nodded.

Mianmian chuckled, "Haha, don’t worry. If there’s a problem with the inner pill, the Heavenly Thunder would strike you too, not leaving you behind, Grandpa Heaven isn’t that petty."

"Also!" Mianmian’s expression became stern, her chin lifted, her little face showing pride, "If it comes to it, I’ll just tear down the temple. After all, I came to see if there’s anything wrong with the Fahua Temple; tearing it down will give us a clearer view."

No sooner had she mentioned tearing down the temple than Bai Bai perked up, barking and whirling around, flashing a set of pearly white teeth in a laugh.

Tearing down houses, tearing down houses, King White Wolf loved tearing down houses the most! Hehehe!

As a youngster, not knowing any better, he had torn down a wooden house of the Jiang Family. As a result, he was severely punished by Mianmian’s mother, and afterward, he dared not do it again.

But Bai Bai still remembered the joy of tearing down houses. How great would it be if he could tear down this temple?

Xiaohu didn’t understand why Bai Bai was so happy, but now he was Bai Bai’s little shadow; if Bai Bai was happy, he felt happy too, shaking his white tail and following Bai Bai in circles.

Seeing Little Tiger’s tail swishing so cheerfully, Dahuang and Xiaohuang pecked at it in unison.

Xiaohu, hurt, ran to Mianmian with tears brimming in his eyes.

Mianmian had no choice but to mete out justice, patting the backs of Dahuang and Xiaohuang as a punishment, then seriously advised, "Don’t fight. You four need to be more united. If it really comes down to tearing down the temple, you might be the first to get caught; infighting is not good."

Bai Bai promptly became serious, barking as he scolded Dahuang and Xiaohuang, and then assured Mianmian, "Woof woof!" Mianmian, don’t worry, I’ll make sure to watch them!

Only then was Mianmian satisfied, taking turns kissing each of her little friends.

As she communicated with them, she quietly used a charm to prevent others from listening, ensuring secrecy.

Thus, no one present noticed.

Except for the pockmarked-faced man blending into the crowd, who was smiling as he watched Mianmian from behind a few people.

Just as Mianmian was walking up front, ready for her great-grandnephew’s embrace, suddenly she felt a tickle in her nose and let out a big sneeze.

She looked ahead and then behind, furrowing her brows in confusion, utterly baffled.

What on earth was happening? Was Grandpa Heaven trying to remind her of something? Always making her sneeze—what was the use of that? It would be better to just tell her directly.

The frustrated Little Bun touched her own smooth head and stretched out her arms to her great-grandnephew, asking for a hug.

A group of people arrived at the main hall from the square, and when everyone saw the three Buddha statues, whether or not they were Buddhist cultivators, they all bowed to the statues as a sign of respect.

These three Buddha statues, known as the Buddhas of the Three Worlds, represent three temporal worlds in the same universe, corresponding to the Buddhist concept of the Three Thousand Worlds.

The statue in the center represents Shakyamuni Buddha, solemn and dignified. Its entire body was golden, radiating scintillating light, and its slightly lowered gaze looked down upon the congregation in the hall, exuding a sense of compassion.

To the left was Amitabha, and to the right was the Medicine Buddha, which, though seeming similar, possessed distinct implications.

Arriving here demanded a solemn and respectful atmosphere, so even if anyone wanted to speak, they all stopped.

Yong Hui brought his hands together in prayer, offered incense, and bowed before he spoke, "Amitabha, may the Buddha witness that these patrons wish to verify their true nature in front of the Buddha, proving their sincere intention towards goodness."

"Please, esteemed patrons," he invited.

Ying Fang and Ying Miao walked boldly to the front, knelt before the statues. Liao An seemed hesitant but ended up entering the Daxiong Hall and knelt down as well.

Bai Bai, Xiaohu, Dahuang, and Xiaohuang all hopped in with enthusiasm, standing together on the meditation mats, looking up at the Buddha statues.

Everyone was completely unharmed!

However, only in front of everyone did Ying Fang and Ying Miao’s Illusion Talismans suddenly come off, revealing pale zombie faces with sharp fangs protruding over their lips.

This scene made some of the lower-cultivation people gasp in shock; they had never imagined that zombies could stay so calmly in front of the Buddha statues!

Yang Xian was also taken aback.

While he had acted alongside Ying Fang and Ying Miao during the play, it turned out he was pretending to be a zombie, while these two youngsters were actually playing their real selves!

What about Liao An then?

Yang Xian tried to see Liao An with his Heavenly Eye, hoping it would become more reliable and not sporadically effective.

As Yang Xian had this thought, specks of starlight around the Buddha flickered, drifting towards him.

He did not have time to dodge and absorbed the golden light into his body, and the next second, the sliver of the Heavenly Eye on his forehead unexpectedly expanded further!

In front of the Buddha statue, kneeling beside two pale-skinned zombies, was surprisingly a brown-patterned snake.

The snake curled up at the front of the meditation mat, with its tongue flickering out, instantly conveying the cold touch of the snake’s body.

Yang Xian steadied his mind and wasn’t too astonished.

Having seen a Fox Demon and directly confronted it, seeing a snake didn’t faze him at all.

However, he usually couldn’t see Liao An’s true form, but now under the Buddha statue, he could, and wondered, had his Heavenly Eye improved again?

Yang Xian couldn’t help but raise his head to gaze at the dignified golden Buddha statue.

All he saw was Sakyamuni Buddha smiling gently, as if embracing all things.

He was momentarily disoriented and quickly bowed his head, not daring to look directly at the Buddha statue any longer. At the same time, Yang Xian heard the other people’s discussions.

"Incredible, these two zombies really had no trouble at all."

"My friend from Xi Xiang said that if zombies can walk normally under the sunlight, speak normally, and appear no different from humans, they must be top-tier zombies, truly elite."

"My heavens, elite level? This Little Auntie has managed to subdue such zombies; I fear the senior brothers present might not be a match for her, right?"

"You’re mistaken there. Cultivation is not about competing and fighting; having such a high-level cultivator among us is our good fortune."

The zombies passed the test unscathed, and from the conversation, one could tell that the monks present had relaxed quite a bit.

But amidst the eager discussion, a different voice emerged: "Since we’re testing, we have to be precise. I see Little Auntie stands so close to them, maybe she used some divine power again?"

These words were suggesting that Mianmian had cheated!