My understanding is incredible: I gained enlightenment and immortality in the Kunlun Demon Kingdom

Chapter 95 Gila Temple, Zhang Qiling and Baima
Silent all night.

The next day.

The morning sun rises, and the blue sky is like an upside-down ocean, with white clouds floating like waves.

In front of the pasture in the snowy mountains.

After Chen Ze, Hu Bayi and others waved goodbye to Chu Yigma and other herdsmen, they bumped along the way again and returned to the Shiquan River where they started.

After that, they were also divided into two teams. Hu Bayi and others took Uncle Ming and returned to Kyoto first.

"Mr. Chen, see you in Kyoto. Fatty is waiting for you to come back and open, hehe."

"Brother Chen, be careful on the road."

"Axiang, pay attention to your health and listen to Chen Ze in everything."

After waving goodbye, Chen Ze, Zhang Qiling and Axiang drove to Jila Temple where the Medog Tiban Lama was located.

In the car.

Axiang sat curiously in the passenger seat, occasionally peeking at Chen Ze, and then looking at the road ahead in the distance, not knowing where to go.

Zhang Qiling looked at the moving scenery outside the car window, a trace of confusion flashing in his dark eyes.

"I seem to have remembered a name that is very important to me. Her name is Baima..."

"Do you know some stories about her..."

Hearing this, Chen Ze stared forward with deep eyes and spoke softly without hiding anything.

"Back then, a member of the Zhang family came to the depths of a snowy mountain here to collect the mysterious Tibetan Sea Flower."

“There, the Zhang family met a beautiful woman named Baima, they fell in love and gave birth to a child.

"But she knew very well that the child would definitely be taken back to the Zhang family because it was fate that he would become an emotionless chess piece."

"Later, the child was taken away by the Zhang family, and Pema was dying soon. She begged the master in the lamasery to use the properties of Tibetan sea flowers to preserve her immortal life for three days, waiting for her child to come back and find her. Own."

"We are here just to see her!"

Hearing this, Zhang Qiling seemed to turn into a stone and sat quietly at the back of the carriage, remaining silent.

……

Three days later.

After going round and round, they finally reached their destination under the guidance of local Tibetans.

After getting out of the car, Chen Ze looked up and immediately saw the Gila Temple located on the edge of the snow.

At this time, there was still light snow falling in the sky.

They just stepped on the broken snow and climbed up.

On the snow-covered mountain steps, there is only a very narrow path for one person to go up and down. The steps are very steep, almost straight up and down.

And this moment.

The calm eyes of Zhang Qiling behind him showed uneasy fluctuations.

He didn't know exactly what was waiting for him ahead, but his heart was beating faster than ever.

Not long after, an extremely dilapidated temple door appeared in front of me. It was very small, and the wooden door was only half a person wide.

But behind is a small courtyard. The snow has been swept away, revealing many stone mills, stone tables and chairs.

At the end of the courtyard, there is a house built against the mountain. The house extends upwards with no end, which is quite spectacular.

There were three young lamas sitting around the stone mill warming themselves by the fire. When they saw them coming in, they didn't show much surprise and remained motionless.

"Buddha bless you all and come back safely."

A familiar voice sounded, and Tiebang Lama walked out of the meditation room at the back, clasping his hands and saying.

After a brief understanding, he was also happy that Chen Ze and others had completely destroyed the ruins of the Demon Kingdom, claiming that this was a great merit.

With that said, he also led Chen Ze and the others into the house to meet his senior brother, who was also the guru of the Gila Temple.

After entering the house.

Chen Ze also saw that the first building was the largest and was where the lamas performed their rituals.

There was a wooden ladder at the back of the house. They climbed up one level at a time. They didn't know how long it took and how many rooms they passed before Tiebang Lama finally stopped.

Seeing that they had arrived in a dark room, Tiebang Lama couldn't help but said in a deep voice.

"Senior brother, Zhang Qiling is here."

After the words fell, only a creak was heard, and the door of the Zen room opened.

I saw an old master with a wrinkled face and long robes walking out slowly.

His cloudy eyes couldn't help but look at Zhang Qiling, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Zhang Qiling, you don't seem to have lost all of a person's emotions."

As he said this, the master couldn't help but look at Chen Ze and Axiang, and said in a hoarse voice.

"It's because of my companions."

Finally, he pointed to the dim door of the Zen room behind him and said in a deep voice.

"Go in, your mother has been waiting for you for a long time." This moment.

Zhang Qiling's pupils suddenly shrank, and he actually didn't dare to step forward.

When he stepped into the dim light step by step, he saw a sleeping woman's figure revealed in front of him.

But everything still seemed too hasty, making him unable to understand, and even a little scared.

this moment.

Baima did not fully wake up on the bed. When the medicinal properties of the Tibetan Sea Flower faded away, she was only three days away from real death.

However, she had waited too long for these three days.

Zhang Qiling walked to the bedside, and the only thing he felt in his heart was his mother's slowly recovering breathing. The pale face only regained a slight color, and instantly turned to desolation.

As promised, Baima's consciousness woke up from a long sleep and had lost any chance to open his eyes.

But she knew that when those lamas asked her to wake up as agreed.

Her son must be by her side.

It must be a child of flesh and blood, feeling the joys, sorrows and joys of the world, and she can feel the warmth of her son.

His breathing, his heartbeat, he is really here, not a heartless person!

She tried every means to get these three days for herself. Although it was not enough, it was far from enough. She wanted to see all the fragments and all the moments of this child's growth.

The purpose is to tell his children to learn to love and miss him.

Her child was never meant to be an emotionless machine.

Her children are flesh and blood, living people.

but.

Three days of silence.

Three days with only the sound of her heartbeat and breathing was all she could do.

Zhang Qiling grabbed her mother's hand. He didn't know why he did this, but he felt emotions he had never felt before.

He felt that he was holding on to the last trace of himself in the world, the last trace of something he was willing to think about.

And at this moment, outside the house.

Chen Ze looked at this scene with his eyes as deep as a deep pool.

He was suddenly a little unsure whether this was cruel to Zhang Qiling.

At this moment, Axiang beside her also had red eyes and couldn't help but whisper.

"Chen Ze, can't his mother wake up?"

Chen Ze did not answer, but raised his head and looked at the mother and son in the room.

"After waiting for so many years, it's so quiet here."

As he spoke, he couldn't help but take out the Muchen Bead, which could materialize consciousness, and suddenly injected it with innate energy.

I saw a warm radiance in Muchen Bead, like warm sunshine, falling into the dim room, drowning everything.

In an instant.

Zhang Qiling's face changed, and her eyes trembled as she looked at Baima on the hospital bed, suppressing hope.

However, the miracle did not happen.

The mother did not wake up, there was still only heartbeat and pulse, and there was silence.

However, at this time, Axiang and the master outside the room had incredible looks in their eyes.

Just behind Zhang Qiling, Baima's consciousness gradually transformed into a somewhat ethereal figure under the influence of Muchen Beads, looking at the grown-up little brother in front of him with tears in his eyes.

As if there was a connection, Zhang Qiling looked back subconsciously. He was stunned on the spot, and his pupils flashed with tears.

He wanted to call the other person's name, but it was stuck in his throat and he couldn't express it.

And this moment.

Baima's shadow, with a face full of kindness and gentleness, shouted her little brother's nickname with tears in her eyes.

"Junior official."

Zhang Qiling nodded, like a child, reaching out to hold his mother's empty palm.

This time, the three-day reunion was no longer silent.

I don’t know how much time passed.

The sky gradually darkened and the snow gradually stopped.

The sound of lamas chanting sutras could be heard faintly in the lamasery, which made people feel peaceful.

In the small Zen room, the light and shadow change like a dream.

The imaginary figures of Zhang Qiling and her mother Baima were talking slowly.

From the initial silence, to slowly mentioning the past, it seemed like there were countless things to say.

(End of this chapter)