Live broadcast: Master, please quickly accept your supernatural powers

Chapter 22 The Low-key Sweeping Monk
Everyone hoped for a miracle to happen, and pinned their hopes on Henry Zhang.

Seeing this prayer, Henry Zhang fell silent again.

Looking at the relationship between him and his wife until death, it would be a lie to say that he is not touched or moved in his heart!

However, this time it may really disappoint everyone.

He is not a god, it is impossible to save people through the screen.

Although Henry Zhang knew several ways to suspend his vitality, he could only hold on for an hour at most, which was of no help at all.

Suddenly.

Henry Zhang suddenly remembered that he also knew a technique that could find people with great merit.

If you find someone with such great merit, as long as the other party is willing to save you, there may be hope.

"The sky is round and the earth is round, all laws are unified, and hundreds of lines are tracked, hurry up!"

This was the first time that Henry Zhang used Xuanyang Qi with all his strength. Everyone only felt that Henry Zhang’s image in front of the camera was a little blurry.

Just like the trance feeling when the sun shines on the asphalt road in summer.

Everyone looked at the vague Henry Zhang and knew that he must be using some special secret technique.

For a while, I couldn't help being extremely excited, and everyone cheered and cheered for Henry Zhang.

"Master, come on!"

"Come on, master, you are the best!"

"It must be successful!"

A few minutes later, Henry Zhang finally opened his eyes, the blur of the lens dissipated, and Henry Zhang’s face turned pale. This search almost completely exhausted his Xuanyang energy.

However, it is gratifying that he has already calculated that there is a lama named Putuo who is 150 kilometers away from the Baisheng Temple, which is a great meritorious person.

Henry Zhang once again used a secret method to forcibly delay the passage of his wife's life for one hour until death.

"Your wife can still hold on for an hour now. There is a Lama from Putuo who can save him in Baisheng Palace, which is [-] kilometers away from you now. Can you get there?" Henry Zhang asked.

When he died, he heard that his wife was saved, and his eyes were full of hope, but when he heard that there were still more than 150 kilometers left, the hope in his eyes dimmed.

He only had a tricycle, and even if he drove it at maximum speed, it would take at least several hours!
At this moment, the live broadcast room was also extremely frustrated. Hope was rising, but it failed because of the distance!
This makes everyone extremely unwilling!
"Master, I don't seem to be far away from him, I can try!"

At this moment, Xin Zai Wandering sent out a barrage.

The next moment, cheers erupted in the live broadcast room!
It was only then that everyone realized that the fact that he was wandering just now meant that he was near the Baisheng Palace.

If you are willing to help while wandering, you may still be able to charge 150 kilometers in an hour.

In the anticipation of everyone, it took nearly 7 minutes to find this unchanging wife in his heart wandering. They didn't have any extra nonsense, and hurriedly hugged his wife who would never change and got into the car.

The car of "Heart in the Wandering" was very good, and it quickly picked up speed. The car quickly exceeded 180 yards, but the car in "Heart in the Wandering" was still accelerating.

Everyone is nervous and looking forward to it, knowing that this is another race against death!

Four 10 minutes later.

Everyone finally saw the dazzling Baisheng Palace.

The Baisheng Palace under the sun is so dazzling, surrounded by continuous mountains, the Baisheng Palace is like a holy lotus.

Some people say that this is the purest place in the world, the holy place in people's hearts, and the faith in their hearts.

Also at this moment, this White House is everyone's hope.

"In the red palace on the top, find Putuo Lama!" Henry Zhang spoke again.

Hearing Henry Zhang read the name again, some curious water friends went to Baidu, and were immediately surprised by the brief introduction.

The dense description of nearly [-] words made everyone understand.

It turned out that this Putuo Lama turned out to be a well-hidden master, known as the No. 1 under the Living Buddha, with countless achievements, but he was willing to do sweeping work in this White Holy Palace all the time.

This is the real sweeping monk!
If we can get help from Putuo Lama, maybe our wife who will remain loyal to her until death can really be saved.

When he died and rushed to the Red Palace with his wife on his back, he found Master Putuo's residence according to Henry Zhang's guidance, but was stopped by several lamas.

It turns out that Putuo Lama is about to pass away, and now he has seen no one, and does not participate in any right and wrong world.

Dolma, who was next to him, stepped forward and started communicating with the lama, and hope surged in everyone's hearts.

Dolma's family has more than 2000 yaks and several pastures, and they have a certain reputation in the local area.

But unfortunately, Dolma communicated with the lama for a few minutes, but was still rejected.

Not seeing Master Putuo means that no one can heal anymore.

Everyone just felt extremely frustrated, and they didn't expect that such a hard work would lead to such a result.

"What to do? What to do?"

There is no way to carry his wife behind his back until death.

My heart was wandering, and it jumped up anxiously.

"Damn it, run into me!"

Heart suddenly flashed in Wanderer's eyes, pushed the two lamas next to him, and rushed in with perseverance until death.

On the side, Zhuoma was dumbfounded when she saw that her husband dared to break into the White Holy Palace!
You must know that this is a holy place in the hearts of countless people.

Loud noises and frolicking are prohibited in the Holy Land. Everyone is extremely devout, and even the most powerful people dare not be presumptuous here.

I didn’t expect that my husband could be so wild!
But her husband's back is so handsome!

There was a gleam in Zhuoma's eyes, and he followed quickly.

Due to the wandering heart, the alarm bell suddenly sounded, triggering the early warning system of the White Saint Palace.

After several people broke through several layers of obstacles, they finally saw the Putuo Lama.

The Putuo Lama in front of him was extremely thin, with high cheekbones, and the skin on his face was covered with bones.

At this moment, Putuo Lama is sitting cross-legged on the futon, meditating with his eyes closed.

Seeing someone breaking in, Putuo slowly opened his eyes, and after seeing the wife behind Unchanging until death, he already understood everything.

But at the same time, other lamas who had been warned all followed in.

This kind of thing has never happened in the thousand-year-old Baisheng Palace, and all the lamas were shocked and angry!
A group of lamas all held long sticks for practicing kung fu and stared at them.

But Putuo waved his hand and stopped everyone.

"I haven't asked about world affairs for many years, and I have no ability to cure diseases. Please go back, everyone."

Since Putuo didn't speak Chinese, several people couldn't understand what the other party said, so they could only look at Dolma.

When Zhuoma heard this, a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes, but he could only translate it truthfully.

Everyone's eyes were full of disappointment. They thought that Putuo would show mercy and save his wife who would never change until death, but the facts before them were not as expected.

Is there really no other way?
After Putuo finished speaking, he closed his eyes again.

Xinzai Wandering stamped her foot hard, feeling extremely depressed.

Just now he could risk his way in, but now Master Putuo is unwilling to save someone, so he can't forcefully tie him up and let him save him, right?

And the dozens of lamas holding sticks next to him were not vegetarians either.

(End of this chapter)