Bai Shaosi pulled the reins of the horse and almost jumped up. He turned around and smiled like an idiot. Song Ziguo saw the row of big white teeth dozens of meters away from him. His face was clearly green on one side and red on the other, but Bai Shaosi seemed not to feel the pain and raised his hands high in the air to wave.
"Fruit! I'm back!"
Song Ziguo couldn't help but curl up the corner of his mouth. He had been looking forward to the grace of the young man in white armor and black horse for many years. He couldn't remember. His eyelashes seemed to be stained with a drop of moisture. The wind blew away half a tear. He couldn't take his eyes away from the man who was running towards him. He whispered to the servant beside him: "Go and report to the emperor that the Holy Son has returned in triumph."
Falling Buddha is Song Ziguo's dharma name in this world. In fact, Bai Shaosi is the real Falling Buddha. He has lost his Buddha mind and lost his humanity. Song Ziguo was originally a tear of mercy from the Buddha. It appeared and disappeared. He could see the world from the distance between his eye sockets to the ground. He should have been shattered in the dust, but accidentally landed on the lotus under the Buddha and stayed with the lotus for thousands of years. On the day the Xuhua Kingdom was destroyed, the Holy Son Buddha Lotus who was supposed to protect the country had just been born, so everything was too late. The Holy Son knew that his country was gone, and cried heartbrokenly. The Buddha statue collapsed under the gunfire, and was about to hit the little Holy Son. The teardrop had no time to think, and rushed forward with all his strength, using his body to protect the Holy Son. Song Ziguo took a deep look at the Little Saint Son and knew that he had violated the laws of nature, but... But...
He tore open the gap in space and sent the Little Saint Son out of this world. I hope the Son of God will forget these things and think less and be more blessed.