The Lovely Heiress Is Actually A God Beast

Chapter 903: Chapter 903: Disciple, Your Master Is Gone

Little Taotie blinked, got off the bus, and walked toward the road home.

”How strange...”

”Always felt the road home was a bit too smooth...”

The little child walked along the avenue, looking around, without seeing any passersby.

Even during workdays and work hours, the roads are too empty, aren’t they?

...

The Horse-Faced Man with Three Flowers Gathering at the Top stood on a high building rooftop, overlooking the entire city.

Suddenly, he stretched out his hand and beckoned.

Flags invisible to the naked eye flew back from all directions, all converging, and the final flag landed in his palm.

”Disciple, your master has left.”

”I can only help you this far. The road ahead, you must persevere.”

He lifted his head, and the three flowers above him bloomed, representing the three bodies: past, present, and future.

One of them, the present body, was the fleeting image of Teacher Ma wearing glasses, precisely forming the shape of the gray Flower of the Other Shore.

The sky exhibited unusual phenomena, fiery clouds, dusk light across the sky, a deep blue horizon appeared as if clouds from the celestial palace were blowing in.

Smoke rose beneath the Horse-Faced Man’s feet, enveloping him, as if transforming him into a thick fiery cloud, ascending straight into the celestial fog.

The wind was strong, some people seemed to hear Buddhist chants carried by the wind, faintly echoing, or like tinnitus, merely thinking they had heard wrong.

The sky’s unusual phenomena only lasted a moment; some people took pictures, but the photo showed only the beautiful sunrise and fiery clouds, seemingly without anything peculiar.

[The photos are so beautiful!]

[The sunrise is so beautiful!]

[I’m the photographer, actually, the scenery I saw while taking the picture was even more beautiful, the clouds were like a celestial palace, perhaps my position pressing the shutter was incorrect, making the captured image less alike.]

[Maybe it’s an issue with light refraction, many things can’t be captured.]

[Was the wind too strong, blowing the clouds away?]

[Anyway, this photo is really beautiful; can I keep it as my desktop background?]

[This is a competition entry; you can keep it after publishing it, but you can’t profit from it.]

[Okay, thank you!]

...

The wind carries a wave of Buddhist chants, and Little Taotie stands transfixed, faintly hearing a soft sigh: ”Disciple, your master has left.”

The little child turned her head, dumbly seeking the source of the sound.

Ultimately she looked up, seeing only the celestial cloud layer that suddenly vanished.

”Master... has left?”

The little girl stood in a stupor again.

”I can only help you this far. The road ahead, you must persevere.”

The voice disappeared, and the clouds in the sky resumed their slow flow, rolling and unfolding.

Little Taotie lowered her gaze; her diamond eyes dimmed again and again.

Although she didn’t know what her master did, now when she recalled, the sudden fire on the ship, the dolphins and turtles that helped her ashore, and the passersby who were not astonished by a child on the road, all had to do with her master.

It was her master’s help that allowed her to return home smoothly.

What she didn’t know was, the Horse-Faced Man’s avatar staged a fire scene, almost being struck dead by lightning.

At the crucial moment of Three Flowers Gathering at the Top, the Horse-Faced Man was still thinking about sending her home, his Divine Sense communicating with marine creatures to bring her ashore.

When Three Flowers Gathering at the Top was completed, and the Buddhist Sect opened, he delayed time, using small flags to set the Tranquil Heart Formation.

Mortals in the formation would be affected, becoming very calm, witnessing strange events without being shocked, even mentally rationalizing and finding reasonable explanations for the strange occurrence.

After doing all this, seeing the little girl almost home, he finally removed the formation and stepped onto the clouds that guided him.

...

Little Taotie stood at the villa gate, gazing at the high doorbell, lost in thought.

Just as she was contemplating whether to climb once more, the door opened.

Who opened the door was Hua Jinyan, returning with a pink sweater bear.

He remembered Little Taotie loved this bear the most, always saying it was her first stuffed toy, her heart’s No.1.

Perhaps bringing this bear to the hospital would help her wake up sooner.

Just as he was about to step out the door, something tugged at his pant leg.

He thought it was ”Little Lion” biting his pant leg, sighed, ”Little Lion, be good, stay home, let go.”

Yet it didn’t let go.

Hua Jinyan frowned and looked down, he saw a little child, her hands clutching his pant leg, diamond eyes blinking, softly calling, ”Hua Jinyan~”