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- Fakong smiled and said nothing.
Seeing his appearance, Chu Yu shook his head helplessly.
At such a young age, who has been living in a barren and wild place like Daxue Mountain, and suddenly encountered such a prosperous and prosperous scene, how could he not be at all tempted?
It seems that the Dharma is so profound that it is not visible.
"What a powerful concealment skill." Lu Xuanming said lightly.
He found that Fakong's cultivation base became weaker and weaker as he approached Shenjing, and now, there is no trace or breath of cultivation base at all.
Seems like a person who doesn't know martial arts.
This is also a bit too fake, how can it be possible for the disciples of the King Kong Temple not to have any martial arts skills?
But no matter how I sense it, I can't feel the breath.
He was extremely unwilling, his majestic Grandmaster of the Divine Origin Realm couldn't even sense a master of the Tianyuan Realm?
"Mr. Lu has won the prize."
Fakong Road.
All the cultivation bases were put in the statue of the pharmacist Buddha, only the indestructible power of Vajra remained in his body.
However, King Kong's indestructible magical skill is not of the same system as the current martial arts, and it cannot be sensed.
When you arrive in Shenjing, if you want to be less tainted with karma, then keep a low profile, and don't think about showing yourself to others, otherwise you will be in endless trouble.
Shenjing is the Vanity Fair, once a little famous, it will be endless trouble¡ª¡ª
A group of people walked slowly along the bustling street.
Zhao Huaishan and his party were very nervous.
If it was the original, they would relax when they arrived in Shenjing. Who would dare to assassinate the son of the nine admirals in Shenjing?
However, the last assassination by Heavenly Cruelty broke their common sense and became suspicious.
The disciples of Tiancan Taoism acted extreme, dared to assassinate outside the city of Shenjing, it is hard to say that they would not dare to assassinate inside the city.
Fakong's eyes wandered, observing the surroundings carefully.
He wanted to find out the prosperity of Shenjing and the level of productivity in this world.
Through the fineness of these commodities, the materials used, and the price level, he slowly speculated that it should be about the same level of development as the Ming Dynasty in the previous life. The handicraft industry developed rapidly, but industrialization has not yet begun.
After all, there is no electricity in this world, so it is really difficult to industrialize.
However, the handicraft industry has been extremely developed. Looking at the handicrafts in the shop next to it, they are exquisite and gorgeous enough to be admired.
Pass through the bustling avenue for about two miles, turn right, and come to a quiet and clean street.
It is as wide as the main road, and the bluestone floor is replaced by white marble, which is spotless.
Several sweepers were diligently cleaning, and even a leaf fell and was swept away immediately.
On the south side of the street are flower gardens, and on the north side are magnificent mansions, separated by more than 20 meters from each other, separated by big trees or ancient wells in the middle.
Under the setting sun, there is both majesty and style, and there is no shortage of human fireworks.
The specifications of each mansion are different.
Some mansions have guards in front of them, while others have no guards, some are stone lions, some are other strange beasts, even strange beasts that Fakong has never seen before.
Some hang four lanterns, some hang six, some hang eight.
The patterns on the lanterns are also different, some painted characters, some drawings, most of which are birds.
Fakong felt the strict hierarchy.
Finally before arriving at Prince Xin's Mansion, there were eight guards standing with swords in their hands, their faces solemn and cold.
Fakong shook his head secretly.
These eight guards are full of evil spirits.
It is necessary to have experienced the battlefield and kill at least 20 or 30 people to form such a solid evil spirit.
"I have seen the third son." The eight guards saluted solemnly.
Chu Yu nodded lightly: "Thank you."
The eight guards returned the salute solemnly without saying a word.
Chu Yu led them into the mansion through the side door.
Fakong sighed with emotion.
The outside of the street is clean and tidy, spotless, but compared to the inside of Prince Xin's Mansion, it is still far worse.
As soon as you step into the mansion, you will feel tidy, whether it is flowers, plants or buildings, everything is neat, neat and orderly.
"Father ruled the palace with military law." As soon as Chu Yu stepped into the palace, his expression relaxed, and he said lazily: "The rules are very strict, but you don't have to follow them as a monk, you are a guest."
Farkon nodded.
He had imagined what Prince Xin's Mansion looked like.
However, I never thought that Prince Xin's Mansion would look like this.
the?, just a little trick, don't disturb the princess. "
In fact, he didn't want others to hear it.
Chu Yu nodded.
Fakong's voice rang in his ears: "The princess is dying, in order to prevent anyone from obstructing me, I will cast a spell here."
"Mother concubine?"
"Well, it's okay, we have arrived." Fakong said in a low voice: "I'm going to start."
Chu Yu held Fakong's wrist tightly: "Monk"
He stared straight at Fakong, not knowing what to say.
Fakong is all his hope.
He couldn't imagine how he would live without his mother and concubine. If his mother and concubine really went like this, his sky would collapse.
Fakong smiled and paid a tithe.
? Chu Yu let go of his hands, and solemnly saluted.
Fakong faced the direction of the water pavilion, made a mudra with his hands, moved his lips, and cast the rejuvenation spell.
In the sky, there is a jade bottle pouring jade syrup, pouring it like a waterfall towards the woman lying on the couch in the water pavilion.
This woman is beautiful and moving, even though her face is sickly and pale as paper, not only does it not damage the beauty of her face, but it is even more charming.
It was Xu Miaoru, Princess Xin.
The current rejuvenation curse is no longer the original rejuvenation curse that saved Ning Zhen.
As soon as the jade paste was injected, Xu Miaoru's vitality became much more exuberant like lamp oil added to a remnant lamp.
After ten rejuvenation spells, the vitality is strong.
Xu Miaoru's pale and beautiful face turned rosy, she looked like she was in a coma, but now she looked like she was in a deep sleep.
She slowly opened her eyes.
The wonderful eyes turned clear, and the water pavilion seemed to be lit up.
"Mother!" A heroic young man hurriedly called softly: "The third brother is at the mansion, come over right away!"
Another handsome young man nodded hurriedly: "The third brother is outside."
Two old men with white beards and eyebrows stroked their beards and frowned.
They shook their heads slightly, sighed secretly but did not speak.
A heroic middle-aged man was tightly holding Xu Miaoru's slender jade hands. Her skin was as white as translucent, and slightly green blood vessels could be faintly seen.
He held it tightly, afraid that if he let go, he would leave him.
He has experienced the battlefield, and he has become numb after seeing too much life and death, but he is not afraid of his own death, but Xu Miaoru's death.
He would rather die in front of himself than Xu Miaoru. Without her, what is there to miss in this world?
Seeing Xu Miaoru's ruddy complexion and clear eyes, it seemed as if she had returned to the time thirty years ago.
He was in pain, but bit his lips tightly, not letting himself speak, so as not to let her hear the trembling of his voice.
Backlight reflection.
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