Chapter 959: Sanskrit sounds of nature

Chapter 959: Sanskrit sounds of nature

Chapter 959 Sanskrit Sound of Nature

 Xia Ling reached out and grabbed his sleeve, her voice inaudible: "Brother... don't."

Xia Moyan frowned and carried her to a safe place, but she grabbed his sleeves harder: "I don't want to go... don't carry me away... I want, save, Li Lei..."

Xia Moyan's voice was filled with anger: "If you die, how should you save him?!"

Xia Ling looked pale and murmured: "If he dies, I will die with him."

Xia Mo remained silent and walked on the road with her in his arms. The metal door closed behind him, isolating the wind and snow in the sky into another world. He pressed the elevator button, and a beautiful electronic synthesized voice came: [Welcome, Mr. A50714, which floor do you want to go to? ]

 “The ground floor.” Xia Moyan said.

Xia Ling struggled weakly: "I won't leave, I want to wait for Wei Lingnan..."

Xia Moyan lowered his head and told her: "Wei Lingnan is in seclusion recently, doing something very important. Even if the sky falls, he will ignore you. If you really want to save Li Lei..." He was silent for a long time, watching his sister struggle. It got worse and worse, and he vowed not to give up until he achieved his goal, so he said, "I have a way."

Xia Ling's struggle suddenly stopped and she looked at him in disbelief: "Didn't you say there was nothing you could do?"

"Because that method requires you to take a lot of risks." Xia Moyan didn't want his sister to be in danger, so he said there was no way to save Li Lei, but her sister said that if Li Lei died, she wouldn't live either...

 He believed she could do it.

There is another level. Wei Lingnan is in seclusion, but who knows when he will come out? If his experiment still fails this time and he is unable to discover the secret of reincarnation and nirvana, he might really take action against Xiao Ling. Who asked Xiao Ling to come to her door? Xia Moyan would never allow such a thing to happen.

He took Xia Ling back to the hospital for treatment and told her how to save Li Lei.

With her brother’s help, Xia Ling worked harder than ever to maintain her health. Three days later, she stood on the stage of the Fanyun Stadium, the largest venue in the city. The stage is covered with a brand new sycamore wood floor, which is carved with complicated patterns in some unknown way, circle after circle. From a distance, it looks like a large array.

Xia Ling was wearing a plain white dress, her long hair was loose, her feet were bare, and she didn't wear any accessories.

She stood in the center of the stage like a sacrifice, holding the microphone, facing all the audience and the real-time broadcast of the camera lens, and said: "Everyone has watched the news and knows that my husband Li Lei is still in a coma in the hospital. He didn't wake up and was not out of danger. In half a month, the hospital gave him five critical illness notices. I was really scared, afraid that he would just leave me..."

Her voice was choked with sobs, and she paused slightly to swallow back the cry.

 Thousands of spectators looked up at her in the audience, and the scene was completely silent, waiting for her next words. They all know that something happened to Li Lei recently. Although they don't know how Li Lei was injured like this, they all understand that as a newlywed wife, she must be very sad and sad now. They came here after seeing the promotion of the "Prayer Concert" in the media to support her and give her strength.

 The atmosphere under the stage was solemn, and you could hear a pin drop.

Xia Ling continued: "I'm not a doctor, and I can't help much by staying in the hospital. I can only pray to God to bless him and be safe. I believe there is a wonderful power in this world that can help us realize what we want." It seems an impossible wish, so I hold this concert to pray for him, and I sincerely ask everyone to pray for him. The strength of so many of us will surely move God."

As she spoke, she bent deeply and bowed to the audience.

 Under the stage, many people were sighing.

This concert is free of charge. The only entry requirement is to pray for Li Lei. Through her diva appeal, the venue that could accommodate 100,000 people was packed with people, and many fans from other places were on their way... At this critical moment of life and death, countless fans and passers-by chose to help her. They all rolled their hands into trumpets and shouted to the stage: "Don't worry, Xiao Ling, Li Lei will be fine!"

“That’s right! If God sees you love him so much, he won’t have the heart to let him leave you!”

 “He will definitely recover!”

 “We will all pray for you!”

 The sounds come and go like waves.

Xia Ling looked at the audience, she was so moved that she could not speak, and her eyes were slightly red. At this moment, she was extremely lucky that she was a big star and could gather so many people to pray for Li Lei sincerely. My brother said that the more people in this prayer formation, the more effective it would be. With Li Lei's injury, she could only give it a try by gathering her fans from all over the world.

She said thank you to the audience, and then said to the camera lens: "I also ask my friends who are watching the live broadcast in front of the TV and on the Internet to also support me. Thank you for your prayers. I will always be grateful to you!"

 She also bowed deeply to the camera.

In front of the TV, many fans who could not go to the scene were moved. They made up their minds to pray for her and Li Lei. She loved him so much, and he would be fine.

 On the open-air stage, under the starry sky, she raised the microphone and sang.

The song she sang this time was different from any of her previous songs. It was a strange and indescribable melody, like a mysterious Sanskrit sound coming from distant time and space, or like an unknown bird singing gracefully. .

This is the song of the phoenix.

　　Everyone was shocked and immersed in the beautiful chanting and could not recover for a long time. They originally thought that even if it was a blessing concert, they would use her classic songs from all over the years, but this time, the melody used was obviously a melody that no one had heard before! There are no rules to follow, but it is so wonderful that it is not like the human world!

"Oh my God, what is this..." In front of the TV screen, a girl who was drinking water was so shocked that she didn't realize that the glass in her hand fell to the ground. "Mom...Mom, come and listen! I have never listened Such beautiful music! No, it’s not beautiful, it’s... sacred!”

 Sacred, solemn, beautiful.

The wonderful Sanskrit singing flows like water under the starry sky, attracting countless people to be intoxicated.

Xia Ling was dressed in white. She raised her head slightly and closed her eyes. The most shocking melody came out of her lips that were almost colorless. The night wind blew the hem of her clothes lightly, like a dream.

Before going on stage, she asked her brother anxiously: "What should I sing?"

Xia Moyan said: "You don't have to ask what to sing, you will know it when you get on stage. You are the Phoenix, and your soul carries the ancient memories of the Phoenix, and the formations on the stage will help you and let you recall those memories." The long-lost Sanskrit sounds come from your soul. As long as you open your mouth to sing, you will naturally know how to sing.”

 (End of this chapter)