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Text Chapter 1007: Manifestation (2 more)

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    "Sister Yang" The melon-faced girl said softly, "Is the old ancestor going to be all right?"

    "No." Yang Shuangting shook his head.

    "But¡­¡­"

    "If something happens, we already know about it." Yang Shuangting said, "Don't scare yourself."

    She glanced at everyone and shook her head.

    Everyone did not dare to meet her gaze, with embarrassment on their faces.

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

    Yang Shuangting cast his gaze in the direction of the south gate of Changling City.

    A gust of wind blows, and the willow branches move slowly.

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

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

    The sunset slowly sank, and unconsciously, the sky became redder, and the red clouds were covered with golden borders.

    The surface of Zhongling Lake trembles like a red satin.

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

    It was when the lanterns first came on.

    "Here we come!" Qi Guangjie suddenly yelled, and he jumped out to meet the carriage in the distance.

    "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.

    Qi Guangjie's thoughts on Zhu Miaoying are clear to everyone, 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 was in no mood to joke, and all stared nervously at the carriage with a luxurious interior and a simple exterior.

    This carriage was a gift from the Jingbei Palace, and it was specially used for the ancestors to travel in peacetime.

    And the ancestor loved Zhu Miaoying very much, and only allowed her to use this carriage, and no one else could use this carriage.

    This carriage looks plain and unpretentious at first glance, but if you look closely, you can still see the luxury in its subtleties, which is beyond the reach of laymen.

    Of course they are very familiar.

    Qi Guangjie performed lightness kung fu, quickly got off the lake embankment, came to the wide avenue, and came to the carriage.

    The carriage stopped, Zhu Miaoying opened the door and jumped down holding her skirt, smiled at Qi Guangjie, then waved to this side with a look of excitement and joy.

    "Woo¡ª¡ª!"

    The sound of 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 coachman to drive the carriage to rest while she and Qi Guangjie came to the lake embankment and came before the crowd.

    "Sister Yang, grandma is already healed!" Zhu Miaoying's excited eyes lit up: "The Buddhist beads are really wonderful, amazing!"

    She praised again and again: "It's hard to imagine that it will be so magical."

    "Let's listen to it." Yang Shuangting said.

    She was actually curious too.

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

    Because she didn't sense any power fluctuations on this string of beads, she was dubious about its effect.

    "Yes, yes, let's talk and listen." Everyone hurriedly urged.

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

    After she returned to the 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 has no good looks towards other people. Whenever she sees her, she will show a kind smile.

    When she returned to the yard, she saw her grandmother lying on an old recliner, dozing off as if she had fallen asleep, or completely asleep.

    Her heart tightened and she hurried forward.

    The concubine of Jingbei Palace, Mrs. Fan closed her eyes, bathing in the glow.

    Her body was so thin that a gust of wind could blow it down, her skin was yellow and dry and wrinkled, and she had no muscles at all, leaving only pure skin. Her eyes were sunken, with deep eye sockets, like a skeleton.

    ? Zhu Miaoying didn't feel scary at all, she just felt sad and distressed, and she couldn't help but shed tears.

    Old Mrs. Fan opened her eyes, sat up, stretched out a chicken-like hand with a smile, wiped away her tears, and said with a smile: "Silly girl, everyone has to go.??, after I left"

    Zhu Miaoying shouted directly: "Grandmother!"

    As she spoke, she took off the Buddhist beads on her wrist and put them on Old Madam Fan's wrist. She stared at Old Madam Fan seriously and said firmly, "This is the Buddhist beads given by the monk Fakong. Grandma, you are saved!"  !"

    "Hehe" Mrs. Fan nodded with a smile: "I know the grandmother of Fakong Sacred Monk. It is true that Fakong Sacred Monk and Buddha came to visit. I am indeed saved."

    She didn't believe this. If the Fakong monk really came, there would be no movement in Zhu's mansion, and someone would have sent someone to report the good news.

    Zhu Miaoying said angrily: "Grandmother, this is really a gift from the monk Fakong. It was given to Sister Yang, and Sister Yang will give it to you, Grandma."

    "Miss Yang" Mrs. Fan said with a smile: "She is indeed not an ordinary person."

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

    Zhu Miaoying also looked over.

    I saw a faint golden light permeating from the inside of the beads, slowly gathering together, rising slowly, and floating to a foot above the head of Mrs. Fan.

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

    With the strengthening of Fakong's cultivation base, the Buddha's mantra he cast has begun to manifest, becoming more gorgeous and shocking.

    Old Mrs. Fan closed her eyes, as if she had fallen asleep, and her body began to glow with white light, flashing from the inside out.

    The white beam of light did not disappear, but condensed and never dispersed. One end led to the depths of the air, and the other end landed on Old Madam Fan's Baihui acupoint.

    At this time, the twilight was heavy and the sky was dark, and this white beam of light was very conspicuous.

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

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

    All the people who rushed in shut up and stared at Old Madam Fan in amazement.

    The white light beam disappeared after a few seconds, and all the white light fell down, penetrating into the old lady Fan's Baihui acupoint, making the white light emitted by the old lady Fan more intense, turning into a light cocoon to envelop her.

    Everyone stared quietly.

    After half an hour, the white light suddenly converged into the old lady Fan's body, and the old lady Fan in front of everyone was completely different.

    His face was ruddy, more than half of the wrinkles on his face had disappeared, his flesh and blood were too plump, and he suddenly seemed to be twenty years younger.

    Her eyes were bright, not as cloudy as they were before, and she was full of energy and radiance. She glanced at everyone coldly: "What are you doing stuck here, what should you do?"

    "Mother" A handsome middle-aged man looked ecstatic, and called cautiously: "You"

    "My old witch can't die for the time being." The old lady Fan said angrily: "Finally, I'm taking advantage of your wish, go and go, don't block my eyes!"

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