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Chapter Five: The Little Monk Builds a Pagoda

  "Lifeless", "so much blood", "child" and other heart-wrenching words filled Bai Xijings entire head, he muddled along, squeezing into the crowd, shouting loudly, "Cleanse! Cleanse!"

  Some of those who were squeezed by him came to their senses and hurriedly gave way, "Quick, quick, the kids dad is coming!"

  Bai Xi Jing forced his way through the crowd, his heart racing so fiercely that even his brain felt dizzy. As he looked at the small figure lying in a pool of blood, he almost froze his blood - the child in the blood pool, pink lace princess dress... Hmm? Princess dress??

  Bai Xi Jing blinked his eyes repeatedly, and for a moment, he was stunned. How could his son be wearing a princess dress?

  Someone next to him couldnt bear to see Bai Xi Jings stupid expression, and pushed him, "What are you still dazing about? Hurry up and send the child to the hospital! Theres still time to save her!"

  "Mr. Bai!" Shen Jianhua finally squeezed in, leaving Mrs. Shen and the two children outside the crowd. This bloody scene was not suitable for them to see. Shen Jianhua took a glance at the girl in the blood pool, suppressing his doubts, with a serious face, he dialed the emergency number while rushing towards Bai Xijing: "Dont worry, the ambulance will arrive soon, with todays advanced medical care, the child wont..."

  "Dad——"

  Shen Jianhuas words were not yet finished, when he was startled by a childish shout and stopped in his tracks. Not only him, but also the onlookers inside and outside all turned their heads to look behind them, and saw that on the steps of the vegetarian restaurant stood a little kid wearing a white sports suit, with a shiny bald head gleaming under the suns rays. The visual impact of this little monk was too great, so much so that most people overlooked a very important question -

  Across such a distance, in such a noisy environment, how did a little boy who looked like he was only four or five years old manage to make his voice penetrate the entire crowd, so that everyone could hear him so clearly?

  Bai Xijings heart was like a roller coaster, dropping from his throat back to his chest in an instant, choking him so badly that he almost passed out.

  Bai Xijing noticed her presence, and Xiaoguang ran down the steps and rushed towards Bai Xijing. The crowd automatically made way for a path. Bai Xijing squatted down and hugged Xiaoguang tightly, stood up and pinched her chubby cheeks, saying sternly, "Who allowed you to run around alone?"

  Little Guangzi pouted and fell backwards, struggling free from Bai Xijings evil claws. He touched his red face and said, "Obviously it was Dad who took half a day to come out, Ive been waiting for ages!"

  Bai Xi Jing: "......" Alright, its Dads fault, everything is Dads fault.

  Xiao Guangtou was held in Bai Xijings arms, relying on the height advantage, she turned her head to look over the crowd at the scene of the incident. Bai Xijing was shocked and wanted to cover her eyes but it was already too late. Xiao Guangtou pulled down Bai Xijings hand and asked, "What happened to that child?"

  Bai Xi Jing: "......" How is he supposed to answer this? ??

  "Is that red stuff blood?" Xiaoguang continued to ask, she wrinkled her nose, the strong smell of blood made her sneeze, she rubbed her nose and patted Baixi Jings broad shoulder, "Daddy, put me down, put me down."

  Bai Xi Jing hesitated for a moment, but looking at Xiao Guangs serious and bright eyes, he still put down his stupid son.

  As soon as Xiaoguangs feet touched the ground, she took advantage of her small stature to dash into the forest of long legs and easily made her way to the center of the crowd. It was as if she hadnt seen the blood all over the ground. She strode towards the girl lying on the ground, and the onlookers let out a series of gasps.

  "Oh no, little friend, come back..."

  "The child doesnt understand things, hurry back..."

  "Hes lost so much blood, that kid probably wont make it... Hey, little friend, come back quickly, this is too scary..."

  Everyone was chattering non-stop, and the little monk who had not yet fully cultivated her skills felt a wave of discomfort. She turned around, gazing at everyone with a serious expression, and shouted loudly, "Shut up! Youre unwilling to help someone in distress, do you also not allow others to save them?"

  "Who is this little brat? So sharp and so annoying! Does anyone have any idea?"

  Bai Xi Jings mouth hooked up slightly, he always kept a distance of three steps from Xiao Guang Tou, neither affecting her nor being able to provide timely support.

  Although life on the mountain is frugal and dull, those who retreat to that isolated temple to cultivate their minds are all great sages with immense abilities. Xiaojingchen grew up in the temple since she was a child, surrounded by elder brothers, younger brothers, nephews, and uncles, but they all treated her like a daughter, so its hard to guarantee that she wouldnt learn some of their skills.

  Xiao Guang walked through the bloody ground to the girls side and squatted down. The girl lay there stiffly, with fresh blood constantly flowing out of her pink mouth. Her big doll-like eyes were a bit dull, and her long eyelashes didnt have much spirit either.

  Xiao Guangs mouth opened, revealing a smiling face. Having grown up in front of the Buddha since childhood, she smiled with a hint of the Buddhas great compassion and kindness. The little girl stared straight at Xiao Guang, unable to move even a finger, but her dull eyes had a faint glimmer of light.

  Xiao Guangs hand gently pressed on the little girls neck artery, then slid along her throat to her chest, pressing a specific spot, and then slid to her waist. His two hands pressed again in corresponding places. White Xi Jing saw the little girls fingers hidden under her skirt move slightly. Xiao Guang suddenly turned his head, "Dad, are there any stones?"

  "Rock?"

  "Hmm," Xiaoguang nodded and tilted his head, "a pillow or a cushion would also work."

  Bai Xi Jing: “……” Stupid dad probably understood his sons meaning, he decisively took off his own jacket and was about to hand it over to Xiao Jingchen when a finely made western-style suit had already been handed to Xiao Guangtou, "Use mine, my clothes are thicker."

  Xiao Guangtou turned his head and glanced at Shen Jianhua, "Thank you!"

  Xiao Guangtou carefully lifted the girls head, then stuffed a delicate Western-style pillow under her neck, and gently brushed aside the hair on her face with his chicken-like hands, saying, "Dont worry, the Buddha said that your yang life has not yet expired, Yan Wang dare not collect you!"

  Thinking they saw a master of the hidden world, the onlookers slipped and fell all over the place. I went up to him and said, "You think youre bald so you must be very familiar with Buddha, right?" Even an idiot wouldnt believe such nonsense, especially when its coming from a five-year-old kid.

  It turns out that the words of a five-year-old kid are still believed by some people, such as fellow victims who are also kids.

  The little girl moved her lips, but couldnt say a word, yet Xiao Guang still saw the shape of her mouth - thank you!!

  The little monk smiled with a pursed mouth, clasped his hands together and said in a similar tone, "Amitabha, my humble name is Jingchen!"

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