Longevity

"Sister Yang..." The melon-faced girl said softly, "The ancestors will be fine, right?"

"No." Yang Shuangting shook his head.

"But…"

"If something really happened, we already knew the news." Yang Shuangting said, "Don't scare yourselves."

She glanced at the crowd and shook her head.

Everyone dared not collide with her eyes, and there was an embarrassed look on their faces.

They didn't expect Yang Shuangting to see through their own thoughts at a glance, and directly denied their guesses.

Yang Shuangting's eyes were dim, and he turned towards the south gate of Changling City.

A gust of wind blew, and the willow branches moved.

The singing and the sound of silk and bamboo drifted over with the wind.

Everyone was silent, all staring in the direction of the South Gate.

The setting sun was slowly sinking, and before you knew it, the sky became redder, and the red clouds were rimmed with gold.

The surface of Zhongling Lake was shaking like a red satin.

Some of the painting boats on the lake have been lit up.

It was when the lanterns first came on.

"Come on!" Qi Guangjie suddenly shouted, and his body jumped out violently, towards the carriage in the distance to meet him.

"It's Sister Zhu's carriage." The melon-faced girl hurriedly said.

Yang Shuangting nodded.

Everyone else stood there watching.

In normal times, they would make fun of Qi Guangjie.

Everyone knows Qi Guangjie's thoughts on Zhu Miaoying, but only Zhu Miaoying herself does not know.

Even if everyone was joking, Zhu Miaoying only thought it was a joke and didn't take it seriously. She only regarded Qi Guangjie as a good friend rather than a sweetheart.

At this time, everyone had no intention of joking, and all stared nervously at the carriage with a luxurious interior and a simple exterior.

This carriage was also donated by the Jingbei Palace, which was specially used by the ancestors for their daily travel.

The ancestors loved Zhu Miaoying very much, and only let her use it, and no one else could use this carriage.

At first glance, this carriage is very simple and unpretentious, but if you look closely, you can still see the luxury in its subtleties, which a layman can't see.

Of course they were very familiar.

Qi Guangjie performed light work, quickly got off the lake embankment, came to the broad avenue, and came to the carriage.

The carriage stopped, Zhu Miaoying opened the car door and jumped down with her skirt in hand, smiled at Qi Guangjie, and then waved her hand here with excitement and excitement on her face.

"Uh-!"

The long exhalation sounded almost at the same time, and they looked at each other, only to find that everyone was holding their breath nervously.

Zhu Miaoying waved her hand and asked the driver to drive the carriage to rest while she and Qi Guangjie came to the lake embankment and came to the crowd.

"Sister Yang, grandmother, she is all right!" Zhu Miaoying's eyes lit up with excitement: "That Buddha bead is really amazing, it's amazing!"

She praised again and again: "I can't imagine that it will be so magical."

"Come and listen." Yang Shuangting said.

She was actually curious too.

Did Fakong see Zhu Miaoying's troubles, so he deliberately left the beads to save him, or was it just accidental, leaving this string of beads to remind himself to keep his promise.

Because she did not sense any power fluctuations on this string of beads, she was dubious about its effect.

"Yes, yes, come and listen." Everyone hurriedly urged.

"Hehe..." Zhu Miaoying grinned, and under the urging of everyone, she began to tell the story of last night.

After she went back to Zhu Mansion, she went directly to her grandmother's yard without saying a word to her father and stepmother.

She usually lives with her grandmother and takes care of her grandmother. Her grandmother only trusts her and doesn't look good on others. Whenever she sees her, she shows a kind smile.

When she returned to the yard, she saw that her grandmother was lying on an old reclining chair, dozing as if she had passed away, and as if she had fallen asleep completely.

Her heart tightened, and she rushed forward.

The concubine of the Jingbei Palace, Mrs. Fan closed her eyes and bathed in the rays of the sun.

Her body was as thin as if a gust of wind could blow her down. Her skin was dry, yellow and wrinkled. She had no muscle at all, only pure skin. Her eyes were sunken and deep, like a skeleton.

Zhu Miaoying didn't find it scary at all, she just felt sad and distressed, and her tears couldn't help sliding down.

Madam Fan opened her eyes, sat up, smiled and stretched out her hands like chicken feet, wiped away her tears, and said with a smile, "Silly girl, everyone has to leave, after I leave..."

Zhu Miaoying shouted directly, "Grandma!"

As she spoke, she took off the bead from her wrist and put it on Mrs. Fan's wrist. She stared at Mrs. Fan earnestly, and said with certainty, "This is the bead given by the monk Fakong, grandmother, you are saved. !"

"Haha..." Mrs. Fan nodded with a smile: "I know about the grandmother of the gods and monks of Fakong. I really have been saved by the gods and monks of Fakong."

She didn't believe this. If the monk Fakong really came, the Zhu residence would not have been silent, and they would have sent someone over to report the good news.

Zhu Miaoying said angrily: "Grandmother, this is really a gift from Fakung, and it was given to Sister Yang, and Sister Yang will give it to your grandmother."

"The Yang family girl..." Old Madam Fan said with a smile, "She is indeed not an ordinary person."

Her face suddenly changed, and she looked at the beads in surprise.

Zhu Miaoying also followed.

I saw a faint golden light penetrated from the inside of the Buddha beads, slowly condensed together, slowly rose, and floated to a foot above Mrs. Fan's head.

These golden lights flickered, vaguely condensed into a small letter, and then a white light suddenly fell from the sky, and this white light beam went straight to Mrs. Fan's Baihui point.

With the enhancement of Dharma-empty cultivation, the mantra he cast has begun to manifest, becoming more gorgeous and shocking.

Old Madam Fan closed her eyes, as if she had fallen asleep, and her body began to flash white light, flashing from the inside to the outside.

The white beam of light did not disappear, but instead condensed and did not disperse. One end led to the depths of the air, and the other end landed on Mrs. Fan's Baihui point.

At this time, the twilight was dark, the sky was dark, and the white light column was very conspicuous.

People have seen this abnormality, and the people of Zhu Mansion came to look for it and saw this abnormality.

Zhu Miaoying turned her head and stared at them angrily, motioning to keep quiet and not make a sound.

Everyone who poured in closed their mouths and stared at Mrs. Fan in amazement.

The white light column disappeared after a few seconds, all the white light fell, and penetrated into Mrs. Fan's Baihui point, making the white light emitted by Mrs. Fan more intense, turning into a cocoon of light to wrap her.

The crowd watched silently.

After half an hour, the white light suddenly converged into Mrs. Fan's body~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The Mrs. Fan in front of everyone was completely different.

His face was rosy, more than half of the wrinkles on his face dissipated, and his flesh and blood were too full, and he suddenly seemed to be twenty years younger.

Her eyes were bright, not as turbid as she was originally, she was in high spirits and in high spirits, she glanced at everyone coldly: "What are you doing here, what you should be doing!"

"Mother..." A handsome middle-aged man called out with ecstasy, "You..."

"My old witch can't die for the time being." Mrs. Fan said angrily, "At last, take advantage of your wishes, go and go, don't get in my way!"

"Yes, yes." Zhu Huai was overjoyed and hurriedly agreed, pulling the charming Mrs. Xu Xian out.

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