After stealing the divorce book, Princess Salted Fish fell off her horse

Chapter 660 "Returning the Mysterious Cave"

Chu Xinyuan saw that the black shadow was just a palm, and he slapped the window to make a big hole, like the huge mouth of an evil beast. Those that were broken were not hard pieces of wood, but debris.

Then, the man flew into the room and slapped his palm on the bed.

Amid the murderous aura, a bed was shot to pieces.

Chu Xinyuan's eyes almost popped out of their sockets, but fortunately, Mu Qingyu was not there.

Luckily he didn't move either!

If she was here, with this person's martial arts, Mu Qingyu probably wouldn't even have a chance to escape, no, maybe she wouldn't even have a chance to wake up.

The man moved too fast, and obviously slapped the window open with his palm. He was not far away, but he didn't hear the sound of the door and window breaking, only saw the window become a big hole.

This is to use internal strength to dispel the sound, or to put it another way, it is to use internal strength to directly shake the good window into powder.

How strong is this internal force?

He came here in the middle of the night without saying a word, and without saying a word, he killed him. When did Mu Qingyu get into trouble with such a powerful enemy?
He thought about it silently in his heart. Of all the people around him, no one was a match for this person.

Even the hidden guard of that old man in the palace might not be able to reach this level.

A peak master, definitely a peak master!

Chu Xinyuan only felt chills all over his body, cold sweat was rushing out from every pore, his hands and feet were covered with sweat, his whole body seemed to be numb, standing in the shadow, he didn't even dare to look in that direction again.

Such a terrifying master would be noticed by the other party even if he just watched with his eyes. He could only watch from the corner of his eye.

The black shadow that jumped into the air seemed to be very angry, spat hard, and then swept out of the window, and disappeared into the night in an instant, as if it had never been here.

If it wasn't for the window that was as empty as a black hole, if it wasn't for seeing the torn bed through the window, even Chu Xinyuan would have thought that he was having a dream.

After a long time, knowing that the black shadow was gone and would never come back, Chu Xinyuan took a deep look at the door and window, the quiet bedroom, turned and left.

Back at Prince Liang's mansion, Chu Xinyuan didn't sleep, he said: "Come here!"

A black figure appeared in the room without a sound.

Chu Xinyuan shook his head in his heart, slow, too slow.

This is his dark guard, who was trained by him himself. He was originally skilled, but compared with the shadow Mu Zhai saw tonight, it was far worse.

He said: "Has there been a peak master in the capital?"

Heiying's voice was low and low: "There are less than a handful of peak masters in the world today. If they come and go quietly, almost no one will notice!"

There is a difference in strength. It seems that there is only a small difference between the super-first-class high-level and the pinnacle, but it is a big realm. The gap is the gap.

Chu Xinyuan also knew that if he hadn't been by chance, if he hadn't been staring there, if he hadn't been quietly in a daze, how could he have seen it?
He didn't understand why he stayed there until the fourth watch.

He just wanted to see her before leaving Beijing. After all, it would take at least a month to go to suppress the bandits. I heard that the bandits had a good location and were extremely cunning.Maybe it took longer, so he couldn't help but want to see him.

I jumped at nothing, knowing that she was not there, so I should come back.

But he didn't want to leave by any chance, just stood there, his thoughts were full of thoughts, he didn't know that time had passed, and before he knew it, it was so late.

He said: "Scatter people out and investigate carefully. This person is extremely dangerous, so be careful in everything!"

"Yes!"

After people left, Chu Xinyuan was still sleepless. He leaned on the table with his elbows, supported his head with his hands, closed his eyes, and the scene of the window being smashed and the bed being collapsed flashed before his eyes.

That man had a clear goal, and he came here to kill Mu Qingyu.

After more than a month, Mu Qingyu, could she escape from that man's clutches?
He couldn't sit still, and immediately spread out the paper and picked up a pen to write a letter.

A letter was folded by him, and he called again: "Xing Nan!"

Xing Nan, who was on duty outside, got up immediately.

"Early tomorrow morning, send this letter to Mu's house and hand it over to the concierge, so that it must be handed over to Mu Qingyu!"

Xing Nan said: "Yes!" In the early morning of tomorrow, the master will go out to Beijing to suppress the bandits, after he delivers the letter, he will ride his horse and catch up with the master.

But Chu Xinyuan said: "By the way, you don't have to go with me this time, you bring some people to watch around Mu's house, and if something goes wrong, they will help! Let Huo Xun stay too."

Xing Nan's eyes trembled slightly, Huo Xun, that was the deputy leader of the dark guard beside the master.The master actually left Huo Xun to Mu's house to protect?

He could see that Zizizi was divorced, cough, no, after Zizizi divorced the princess, the master's favor for the princess was actually more than before. Xun was sent out.

"Why, is there a problem?" Chu Xinyuan's voice came without hearing his answer, with a bit of coldness.

Xing Nan was startled, and hurriedly said: "Yes! No problem. The subordinates will definitely do it well!"

After Xing Nan left, Chu Xinyuan tapped the table with his right index finger, Mu Qingyu, Mu Qingyu, you have treated me too much, and I still miss you so much, but you don't know anything about it...

Mu Qingyu fell into a long dream.

In the dream, she was still very young, she was as thin as a bud, lying in the arms of a young woman with gentle eyebrows, gentle and beautiful, dignified and graceful, dying, lifeless, opposite was a long beard and long eyebrows, Both colors are white, an old monk with wrinkles on his face.

The old monk looked at her and said to the woman: "Mrs. Mu, your daughter's life is peculiar. She seemed to be perfect and incomplete, so she had a lot of troubles when she was young. At the age of 16, there was a catastrophe. If it is perfect, it will be perfect. If it is not perfect, then the world will be unpredictable." , but everything is God's will, not man-made, Madam don't need to worry about it!"

The young woman stroked the top of her head with her hand, worried: "Master, Yu'er is still young, why is her life incomplete? Is this why she often falls ill? Is there an explanation?"

The old monk stroked his long beard and said: "There is a saying in "Dongxuan Guizang" that there are three thousand big worlds and three thousand small worlds. Or three mirrors, or five or six mirrors! One mirror, one day and one world, has nothing to do with other worlds. Two mirrors, two days and two worlds, three mirrors, three days and three worlds, and so on.”

The young woman was surprised: "What does this mean?"

The old monk said with a smile: "Madam Mu has read poetry and books, so she understands what it means!"

The young woman tentatively said: "The master means that this book says that the world we live in is not the only world, there are other worlds. Some people are only in this world, and some people are in two worlds. Some people are in three worlds, and some people are in five or six worlds?"

"That's exactly what it means!"

"But "Dongxuan Guizang" is just a theory of ghosts, and you don't talk about strange powers. What does the master think?"

"How do you know that something unknown does not exist? The theory of ghosts is not necessarily false!"

The young woman's beautiful face was more worried: "Master, if there are two worlds in two days, and three worlds in three days, so what?"

The old monk said: "One life and one person, no matter how many days or worlds, in fact, everyone can live independently, with different encounters and different trajectories. But there are also coincidences of all kinds of karma and chance. The world, the number of mirrors returns to its place, it is for the whole!"

The young woman said: "How can I count the mirrors back to their positions? My Yu'er, she is what the master said, isn't it a world every day?"

The old monk nodded slightly: "The daughter's lifespan seems to be sixteen, and it seems to be a long life, so I can't see through it! Mrs. Ruomu understands that after the daughter is sixteen, she will return to her place several times, and live a long life because of her completeness!" "

The young woman hesitated for a while, then suddenly asked in a low voice: "Return the mirror, Yu'er, is it still my Yu'er?"

The old monk smiled: "Mrs. Mu, you at three years old are the same person as you at ten years old? Are you at ten years old the same person as you at 20 years old?"

The young woman was relieved, she looked at the old monk: "Master, believers want to light a long-lived lamp in the temple to pray for my Yu'er, I wonder if it is possible?"

The longevity lamp is different from the eternal lamp. It is a lamp for blessing, and there are three levels of blessing. The first stage is lit for one night, and the blessing is achieved.

There are seven nights, 49 nights.

The longer the lamp burns, the thicker the blessing will be.It is said that some people whose children were sick when they were young, went to the temple to light the longevity lamp to pray for blessings, and the effect was remarkable.

The old monk said: "Of course it is possible, but does Mrs. Mu know the conditions for lighting the longevity lamp?"

"The believer knows!" The young woman said: "The believer must kneel for 49 days, one meal a day, and eat vegetarian water. In addition, add the blood of the believer to the lamp oil, and sincerely pray for it with a devout heart. Achieved!"

The old monk was slightly surprised: "It doesn't have to be like this, I pray that day and night will be successful! Forty-nine days, it is almost replaced by my own lifespan!"

The kind of day and night, you only need to be vegetarian, kneel and pray, no effort is required.

"No, believers only hope that my Yu'er will be free from disease and disaster, and live a long life, and I would like to replace it with my own life!"

The old monk sighed softly: "Mrs. Mu loves her daughter dearly, and the old monk will allow it all. It's only 49 days, and every day requires heart and soul, which is unbearable for ordinary people!"

"Believers can bear it!"

Next, is the blessing of the longevity lamp on the 49th.

Mu Qingyu witnessed the whole process with her own eyes.

In a dark and remote hall, a lamp shone brightly day and night, the young woman was bleeding, her face paled a lot, the blood was filled with a cup as big as a teacup, and she offered it in front of the Buddha, the woman was devout Knelt down and prayed: "Pei Yi, a believer, would like to lose 20 years of life, and my daughter Qingyu would live a hundred years without disease or disaster!"

After offering six hours before the Buddha, the blood is added to the lamp oil.

The lights seemed to be a little darker, and the whole hall was also a little darker, but the young woman's low voice of prayer was full of devotion!
On the other side, the little Mu Qingyu was taken care of by the nuns. She was able to get up after drinking the porridge, and she seemed to be in better spirits.

The young woman also only has a bowl of porridge and a bowl of water, which is her food for the whole day.

Day after day, until the ninth day of No.40, the longevity lamp was still on, but the young woman was pale, weak, and her body was crumbling.

A nanny came to tell her: "Ma'am, miss, I had a bowl of rice and half a bowl of porridge for lunch today, so I can run around in the yard!"

The young woman's pale face showed joy, her eyes were shining, and she knelt before the Buddha, more pious.

That cup of blood looks more and more bright red...

At the end of the 49th, the old monk appeared in the hall. He shook his head and sighed, clasping his hands together: "Amitabha, the Buddha promised to live twenty years ago. You can only live to forty. Do you regret it?"

The young woman showed a weak smile, her voice was firm and persistent: "The believer girl is extremely happy in her heart, and she doesn't regret it!"

"There is nothing more loving than this!" The old monk glanced at the long-lived lamp, and the lamp flashed three times as if he could feel the old monk's gaze.The old monk moved and said: "The heart of the donor is sincere and touching. The Baiyun Temple will offer this long-lived lamp for a long time, and the blessing will always benefit the daughter. Donate, please relax!"

"Thank you, Master!"

"It's the benefactor's loving mother's heart that benefits your daughter, no thanks!" The old monk took out a small box the size of a palm, opened it, and inside was a pill. Take the Yunshen Pill, this medicine can make up for the deficit of the benefactor's daily bloodletting. Benefactor, please remember not to bother yourself after returning home, so that you can rest and recover, and you will recover in a year!"

The young woman took the pill, looked better, and left.

The old monk looked at the long-lived lamp that flickered but was always on, and sighed softly: "It is obvious that there are forty years of life, but it is also the appearance of a sudden death. Yunshen Dan can keep the soul alive, and mother and daughter can be counted again. The time to meet each other! Good, good, good!"

Mu Qingyu knew she was dreaming, but she couldn't wake up.

Everything in the dream was so clear, and she seemed to have experienced the blessing on the 49th. She saw with her own eyes how the young Pei Yi piously prayed to the gods and Buddhas to bless her sick daughter, how she let blood without hesitation, how she did it because of the daily With a cup of blood, his face was rosy, his eyes were clear, and he looked in excellent condition. In just 49 days, he was thin, pale, and weak, and he was shaking when he walked...

It also made her feel clearly that little Mu Qingyu's sickly body seemed to be injected with some kind of energy, which made her spirit improve day by day, and she became rounder and rounder. At first, she could only be hugged. From the beginning, her whole body was limp and weak, but by the time the prayer was finished, she was able to run and jump.

It's amazing.

Mu Qingyu doesn't believe that there are ghosts and gods in this world.

However, her own time travel itself was a bizarre and absurd thing, which made her a little more in awe of the unknown.

Perhaps, the unknown does not necessarily mean non-existence!
For example, at this moment, she clearly knew that she was dreaming, but how can anyone's dream be like this?

How can anyone know that he is dreaming but can't wake up?
She kept saying to herself, wake up, wake up!
I don't know if it was because of her determination, or if she really influenced the dream, she finally woke up, and she sat up suddenly from the bed.

She wasn't afraid, but she felt a pain in her heart.Because the blessings of those 49 days still weighed heavily on her heart.

The love of a loving mother is so heavy, as heavy as a mountain!
Even if she was not the original body, even if she knew that Pei Yi was praying for the original body, she still felt sore in her heart.

After walking this world alone for so long, and feeling this deep love again, she had mixed feelings.

At this time, a soft and soft call rang in my ears: "Yu'er!"

(End of this chapter)