From Nun to Real Heiress: Expert at Turning the Tables-Chapter 1634
Chapter 1634: Extra 706 – The One Deeply In Love Cannot Cross_5 Chapter 1634: Extra 706 – The One Deeply In Love Cannot Cross_5 The old granny went on, “More than that, this mountain has a spiritual nature.
Those who are wicked and burdened with sin cannot find the way up.
They may even get trapped by the poisonous mist that lingers in the mountain, risking their lives.
But if they are destined, they will naturally find their way up and see the Buddha.”
“Young man, do you have a wish?”
In the man’s deep eyes, there’s a serenity like the calm sea, but beneath that facade hides a stormy torrent.
He stated categorically, “Yes, I do.”
Without finishing his meal, he got up and left.
Sheila Cook quickly followed him.
Edric Lewis asked thoughtfully, “Grandma, is there really Buddha on the mountain?”
The old granny assured him with confidence, “Certainly, there is.”
About six or seven years ago, Whitehead Mountain suddenly began to emit a poisonous mist.
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Even on sunny days, the mist refused to clear.
The mountain, part of the Everly Mountain Range, was already incredibly dangerous.
Nowadays, with poisonous mist shrouding it, no one dared to set foot there.
About a year ago, an old man went into Whitehead Mountain to collect a rare herb.
He didn’t come down for half a month, and his family thought he had died on the mountain.
They were even preparing for his funeral.
Unexpectedly, the old man came back safe and sound, not only looking rejuvenated but also found the rare Purple Mushroom.
Later, he recounted his experience on the mountain.
He said he saw the Buddha, who not only saved him but also showed him the way down.
His story was so extraordinary that no one believed him.
He also said the poisonous mist in the mountain was actually a spiritual energy, nourishing many rare herbs and wild animals there.
Then a bold man, after hearing the old man’s story, went into the mountain hoping to find rare herbs.
However, he wasn’t so lucky.
His family waited for him for a whole month, and he never returned.
However, this person had a bad reputation for being a notorious defaulter while the previous old man was an honest and kind individual.
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Over time, everyone had a feeling that perhaps there really was a divine presence in that mountain that would guide good people and punish the wicked, who climbed the mountain only to seek their doom.
Even up to now, only a few people have truly come down from the mountain.
Unless there’s a strong wish, few people are willing to take the risk to climb it.
After all, living in this world, who can claim they have no sin?
Anton Cook headed straight for the bottom of Whitehead Mountain.
From a distance, the mountain enveloped in layers of mist looked like a fairyland.
“Uncle.” Sheila Cook jumped out of the car, ran and grabbed him.
“Uncle, you can’t go there.
The mountain is dangerous.”
Although the mountain looked beautiful, it was incredibly dangerous, and she couldn’t let her uncle risk his life.
Anton Cook looked back at her, his calm gaze causing her heart to ache.
“Uncle…” She shook her head.
“You still have me, dad, and grandpa, you can’t go.”
Anton Cook lifted his hand and gently caressed her head, “Uncle just wants to check it out, and I’ll be back soon.”
Tears welled up in Sheila Cook’s eyes, “Are you sure you’ll come back?”
“Certainly.”
Sheila Cook gradually loosened her grip, “I’ll go with you.”
Anton Cook didn’t look back, “Edric Lewis, take care of her.”
Sheila Cook stared at his retreating figure calling out loud, “Uncle, I’ll wait for you here.
If you don’t come out in a day, I’ll wait a day.
If you don’t come out in a month, I’ll wait a month.
I will wait for you to return.”
The slender figure of the man gradually disappeared into the engulfing mist, until he was no longer visible.
Edric Lewis patted her on the back and whispered, “I’ll wait with you.”
Sheila Cook gazed at the distant mountain peak, murmuring, “Sister Aubree Groove, if you are in heaven and can hear me, please bless my uncle, let him achieve his wish.”
Your love was selfless, sacrificing your relatives, friends, and beloved without hesitation, leaving without a trace.
However, uncle isn’t the same, he lives for just one person in his life.
You left, and took his soul with you.
Since then, he has been wandering the world like the living dead.
He woke from nightmares night after night, persistently waiting in the bubble tea shop you used to frequent after school.
He visited every place you both had been to before.
He indulged in memories and fabricated fantasies, seeking even the slightest trace of you.
If you really are the Buddha that grants all wishes, I ask you, let my uncle, see his beloved again.
Even if it’s just a dream.
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