Save the Singles Program

The first mountain in the Qiongshan Mountain System is the Dahuang Mountain. There is a valley between the Dahuang Mountain and the Xiaohuang Mountain. The valley is thousands of miles away from the top of the mountain.The valley is dark and humid, with decaying grasses everywhere. A monk in a crescent white monk's robe holds a rosary, and his spotless cloth shoes squeak on the dead branches that have long since rotted.

The man walked around the center of the valley where the bare and bleak tree roots and scorched land were exposed, and walked straight to the end of the valley.

At the end of the valley, there is a huge oval mirror embedded in the mountain wall. The mirror is more than ten feet high, with stone as the frame, and the lines on the frame are vertical and horizontal.

If you look closely, you will know that the upper side of this mirror depicts the Three Realms of Whirling, and the lower side is the six circles, with the left and right arms being gods, demons, humans, fairies, ghosts and demons.Lifelike and stunning.If you take a closer look, it is a story that rewrites the world.This mirror is Taixu mirror.

The Taixu mirror is a Buddhist magic weapon, which can suppress evil spirits and exile sinners. There are three thousand worlds in the Taixu mirror, which go back and forth and are isolated from the present world. They are the worlds in the mirror.

A pair of plain white hands slowly touched the frame of the mirror, the mirror surface was pitch black, like chaos and night, as if all the light was sucked into it, and no one could reflect his figure in the Taixu mirror yet.So is this person.

The monk touched the mirror wall with his left hand, plucked the rosary with his right hand, closed his eyes, frowned slightly, and muttered something, as if he was talking or talking to himself.

The murmur stopped abruptly, the monk opened his eyes, moved his left hand to the mirror, and slowly stretched it into the mirror, the originally smooth mirror suddenly burst into waves.

That hand seemed to be searching for something, and sure enough, it came out holding something soon, and the mirror returned to its original appearance.

Looking at the things that the man took out, it was pitch-black and dull, like a part of a taixu mirror.The monk grasped the thing in his broad palm and slowly tightened it.

In a trance, there seemed to be wailing, but there seemed to be no sound.

A gust of wind blew, and the black powder slipped out of the palm and flew in the air, eventually annihilating.

It seemed that something crawled out of the man's cuff. The whole body of the thing was emerald green, shining brightly, like emerald and jasper, no!It is a caterpillar.

The caterpillar climbed onto the back of the monk's raised hand, twisted and twisted half its body, and the two tentacles joined together as if they were clasped together, and bowed to the man.

The monk nodded slightly, and finally spoke,

"Go."

The caterpillar jumped into the mirror, as if a dragonfly had just touched water, with a light figure.

The monk was silent for a moment, put his palms together and said Amitabha.Suddenly felt something and turned to face where he came from. Someone was shouting loudly in the distance. The voice was lively and agile. .

The valley returned to its former desolation and silence.Taixu mirror stood quietly.

As if nothing happened, and as if everything has changed.

Part One: Seeing the Sun Through the Clouds