"The little girl is really smart, no wonder she has such a predestined relationship."

The old woman chuckled and said, "But the Sumeru Land is not accessible to ordinary people. Even the gods, immortals, Buddhas, gods and demons would have a hard time seeing it."

Without waiting for Ling Shuanghua to ask questions, he turned around and looked at the upside-down mountain hanging in the endless distance: "That's the real Sumeru Land."

"This place is Little Sumeru. Although it is not the true paradise of Sumeru, it is only possible for saints, sages, ghosts and gods to reach this place."

"Xiao Xumi...?"

Ling Shuanghua murmured again, raised her head and said, "Old lady, how could I...?"

The old woman withdrew her eyes and looked at her with a smile on her face, feeling pity and sighing, and recited in a loving voice: "The world of mortals appears as a boat, reincarnation turns into a golden lotus. The teachings of the Mahayana, all those who cross the heaven..."

"This place is a place of transcendence."

"Transcend the mortal world, survive the sea of ​​suffering, reach the other shore, and enjoy the heavenly beings."

The old woman looked at her with a smile.

Ling Shuanghuaxiu's eyes were blank.

She had never thought about transcendence or heavenly beings. She had almost no concept, let alone understanding.

But her current misery does not correspond to the word "sea of ​​suffering"?

Thinking of the day when she and Ding Lang would never see each other again in this life, Ling Shuanghua felt sad again and cried with tears: "Shuanghua has no other thoughts in this life."

"Idiot, this word of love is quite tiring,"

The old woman shook her head and said with a smile: "However, now that you are here, in this world, who or what can stop you? Why worry about such trivial matters?"

"Old lady, what do you mean by this?"

Hearing this, Ling Shuanghua couldn't help but raise her head, and a glimmer of hope arose in her heart.

This place is truly incredible.

Although it does not have the legendary scenery of the Heavenly Palace, it is even more magical.

Perhaps, it’s not known that she can really get what she wants?

The old woman didn't answer, but just smiled and said, "Look at your feet."

Ling Shuanghua lowered her head and realized that where she was standing was actually a bridge.

An arch bridge made entirely of gray stone, suspended in endless darkness.

Under the bridge, there was a chaotic mist rolling in.

"This is the Dharma Bridge,"

"All sentient beings are ignorant and unable to see their origins. They are confused, crazy and in danger. This bridge can help you overcome the maze. When you walk across this bridge, you should have the answer to what you are thinking..."

After the old woman finished speaking with a smile, she turned around and took a step forward. The next moment, she disappeared, as if she had never been there.

"Faqiao...?"

Ling Shuanghua looked at the other end of the bridge. She was standing at one end of the stone bridge.

The length of the bridge seems to be no more than a hundred feet, but the other end seems to be right in front of you.

But no matter how you look at it, you can't see it clearly. In the surging fog, it seems to extend into endless darkness, which is scary.

Ling Shuanghua thought about Ding Lang who was imprisoned by her own father, took a deep breath, took steps resolutely, and walked towards the other end...
Chapter completed!