After the sick and weak beauty flirted, the king of war and God of War fell

Immediately send someone to check.

When he knew that Luo Jingyao was in a coma for no reason, the old emperor looked thoughtful.

I don't know whether to believe it or not, the superior always thinks more.

"Hurry up and call Yao'er, she, she won't come back, she..." Does she blame me?If it weren't for her selfishness, she wouldn't let her daughter suffer, she wouldn't let her go to other worlds, wouldn't let her have feelings for that world, let her have fetters, make her reluctant to come back, so much obsession, you can see that world How kind her relatives are to her.

It's all her fault.

The Duke's wife shed tears on her skirt, trembling with fear, her face was haggard without knowing it, her eyes were red, swollen and bloodshot, it could be seen that she didn't dare to close her eyes these days.

"No hurry, no rush, I'll go ask the master first." Grandpa Guo hugged his wife comfortingly, and his heart sank. His wife had said it before, but when he really felt it, he realized how much pressure his wife was under.

Luo Jingkong and the others read it, and then listened to Mrs. Guo's narration, and their hearts were heavy. Only they knew how scared they were, and they were afraid that their sister would not remember them. Is it because they didn't do well enough that they made her feel sorry for the past? Is the fetters heavier than them?

The four brothers immediately turned around and went to the Daxiong Hall to kneel down to the Buddha for mercy.

This kind of mysterious and mysterious thing is really beyond their comprehension.

puff--

The master's spirit was sluggish, but his eyes were shining.

"Master, are you okay?"

"No problem, just wait a little longer, the person who is destined will arrive soon." The master put his hands together.

Then he closed his eyes again and muttered words, the Duke of the country didn't understand, but he could also see the relaxation and excitement in the master.

Things have turned around, he thought.

Turn around and go back to the wing to watch over her daughter.

Tightly pursing her lips, the bursts of chill made the Duke's wife dare not cry anymore, and hurriedly appease the Duke.

"Don't be like this. If something happens to you, what will you tell us, mother and child?"

"Don't be afraid, I won't let you have trouble, and I won't let my daughter have trouble." The Duke of the country suppressed the anxiety all over his body, and the terrifying aura on his body disappeared invisible because of his wife's words.

"I know I know."

"Ma'am, it's good for you to lie down for a while, otherwise, when the eldest miss recovers and you lie down, the eldest miss will feel distressed."

"Don't worry about sleeping, I'll be with you." Since there is another world, and his daughter doesn't want to come back, or can't, he will try to find it.

Mrs. Guogong really couldn't hold it anymore. She lay beside her daughter, holding her hand tightly with both hands. She hoped that her daughter could feel her love. She loved her very much. over everything.

Seeing his wife falling asleep, but unable to sleep well because she was worried about her daughter, Mrs. Guo rubbed her daughter's hair with a loving face

"Wake up, come back, father and mother, this family can't live without you, please say goodbye and come back, okay?" The father of the country, since his daughter grew up, is no longer easy to lead His daughter's hand, today he held his daughter's hand, as if this way, the daughter would not leave.

There was a faint smile on the elegant face, but the eyes were full of pain. The steel-like man, the softness gathered in the eyes was given to his wife and children. The tears in the tiger's eyes quickly gathered, and fell on the back of his daughter's left hand like water drops. , and slowly slipped into the palm of your hand.

A soft light flashed in a place that the Duke didn't see.

And Luo Jingyao didn't understand, so she looked at the water droplets gathered in front of her, and looked at the chattering grandfather and priest uncle beside her.

She could only hear what Grandpa said at the beginning, and she couldn't hear what they were saying later.They probably couldn't see her either.

In the past few days, she thought a lot, walked around the place where she grew up, went to see her practice room, and returned to the ancestral hall again.

She thought that it was time to go back. Someone here lived instead of her, and grandpa and the others would not be sad.

But where should she go?She knew she should go back, but where could she go?She didn't know how to go back.

Can't remember.

Bored, she used more and more water marks in front of her to draw canals, but the moment she touched the water marks, she actually felt heartache, very painful.

I don't understand why, the tears burst again, and I couldn't even wipe them clean.

"Yao'er can't hear at all, and she doesn't think we can see her." Even because of the long stay, her soul memory is fading, the high priest squatted in front of Luo Jingyao and said.

Grandpa Luo asked anxiously: "Did you feel it just now?"

"Wait a minute, after this time, there will never be any trace of her existence in this world, and even in our hearts, there will be no Yao'er."

"...I know, as long as Yao'er is fine." Grandpa Luo said firmly with tears in his eyes.

"Of course, that family loves her a lot, otherwise, she wouldn't be able to come here, and she could even be one body and two souls with the young master." Only they themselves don't know.

After the high priest finished speaking, he used magic tricks to drip the water on the ground between Luo Jingyao's eyebrows.

Seeing Luo Jingyao close her eyes, the two watched nervously, waiting.

Frame by frame flashed in Luo Jingyao's mind, tears streamed down her bewildered face, she grinned and cried silently.

Grandpa Luo was crying with her, and the high priest felt quite uncomfortable, as cold and hard as him, and his eyes were sour.

*

"Here we come." After the master finished speaking, he got up and went to the wing room. On the way, he met Wang An who was being pushed by Qingyun.

"The benefactor still remembers the poor monk?"

"Master was joking." It was this old bald donkey who tricked him into becoming a monk when he was a child.

"It's good for the benefactor to remember. The poor monk wants to borrow the bodhi bracelet from the benefactor. Human life is at stake. Please ask the benefactor to help."

"If my king remembers correctly, you were the one who took a JinBodhi from my bracelet ten years ago, and you need it today?" King An only wanted to see the little girl, and didn't want to talk to the bald donkey.

"Today is one with the past."

King An directly took it off and threw it to the master. After the master uttered the Buddha's name, he followed behind him unhurriedly.

"Since you have already taken what you need, why do you need to follow me?"

"The poor monk goes the same way as the benefactor. Everything is done by one person."

Wang An's expression changed.

After arriving in the wing room, I saw the person on the bed.

"Master, is there a way?"

"Here we come." The master asked the Duke to look behind him, and he saw King An. Although the Duke had doubts, he was not as worried about his daughter.

"Benefactor, please use a drop of the donor's blood." The master looked directly at King An.

Wang An pursed his lips, and used his internal force to force out the blood from his fingertips, which landed on Luo Jingyao's left palm, then put Wang An's Buddhist beads in Luo Jingyao's hand, clasped his hands together, and quickly chanted something.

The soft light in Luo Jingyao's hands slowly turned into a golden light, and it became more and more intense, so that everyone couldn't open their eyes for a while.

And at this moment, a golden bead appeared in Luo Jingyao's hand and was twirling.