Genius son best mother

Chapter 321

After Su Mingyu had filled her empty five internal organs temple, she asked Xiaozhu.

"Xiaozhu, which temple is the most aura near the imperial city?"

Xiaozhu looked at the princess in surprise, and the princess seemed to be in good spirits.

"Princess, the Yunyin Temple twenty miles away from here is the most spiritual place. Generally, if someone in the family is sick or something bad happens, they will go there to ask for a lottery. It is said that they are all responsive and very effective."

"Okay, I got it. You go and prepare incense, candles, snacks, and silver taels right away. I'm going to start from Prince Ning's Mansion and kneel three times and kowtow to Yunyin Temple." Su Mingyu decided.

"Princess—" Xiaozhu exclaimed.

"Last night, your lord entrusted me with a dream, saying that his wandering soul is still wandering in the underworld. If I have the full sincerity to get the Avalokitesvara Immortal Water from the Lingguang Temple, he will have a chance to return to the sun within seven days. Therefore, Regardless of whether the dream is true or not, as long as there is one ten thousandth hope, this princess will give it a try."

There is no reason to change what Su Mingyu decides.

"Princess!" Xiaozhu looked at Su Mingyu worriedly.Could it be that the princess is too sad, that's why now--

"Xiaozhu, don't stop me, just support me."

Su Mingyu looked at Xiao Zhu seriously.

"Actually, there are precedents for me doing this. Let me tell you a story. Once upon a time, a scholar fell in love with a rich daughter. Break them apart, and marry the daughter to the eunuch's son."

"The scholar vomited blood and died because of excessive grief. The young lady wanted to die with the scholar, but the scholar had a dream at night and told the young lady that as long as she kowtowed three times, she would start from home and kneel down to the hall of the spiritual temple to replace him. If you ignite three incense sticks, then he can come back."

"Miss Qianjin really did this for Ailang. She knelt down in front of the spirit seedlings with blood stains, and just about to light the incense of revived souls, when the Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva suddenly appeared to save the suffering. Willing to fulfill them. So this young lady obtained the celestial water of Guanshiyin Bodhisattva, which saved the scholar. Afterwards, the father of the young lady also accepted the scholar because of a good relationship from heaven."

"Princess, is there really such a story?" Xiao Zhu asked in doubt.

"Yes, as long as you believe, as long as your heart is sincere enough, you will definitely be able to move the heavens and get what you want."

When Su Mingyu said this, her face was full of confidence and her face was shining brightly.

Seeing that the princess was like this, Xiao Zhu immediately believed it.

She was busy collecting incense candles, snacks, and money.

Outside the window, the rain was crackling and the wind was blowing wildly.

Su Mingyu told Xiaozhu and Xiaohe to walk in front of each carrying two white lanterns, scattering papers, calling for Xilingyue's soul.

And she knelt in the rain, kowtowed three times with one step, her forehead was so fragrant.

Originally, on this rainy day, no one would come out to walk on the street.

But unknown who got the news, the common people went to the street one after another, they watched Su Mingyu's forehead was stained with blood, and his whole body was drenched.

They watched coldly at first, and then they were gradually infected by Su Mingyu's sincerity. They walked beside her one after another, encouraging her.

A woman offered to hold an umbrella for her, but she refused.

"Thank you, sister-in-law, but there's no need. Since God chooses me to show my sincerity in such weather, I must be sincere and not be careless." She kowtowed respectfully as she spoke.

Every step, every kowtow, she didn't slacken the slightest bit, very neat, absolutely standard respectful etiquette.

Seeing her suffering in the violent storm, a figure in the crowd couldn't help it. He wanted to rush over, but was held back by a dirty figure.

"What she did is the best opportunity for you to come back, so you have to be patient, you must be patient. She will be fine, she can do it, you have to believe her!"

In Qingming's eyes, there is a clearness to see through the world.

He endured the hot teardrops in his eyes, held his hands tightly, and pinched them into his palms without feeling any pain.

In the blurred vision, the elegant white figure and the muddy face deeply hurt his eyes and his heart.

However, he could only watch her slamming her head three times in one step, and he couldn't make a move, nor could he stop her.

Gritting his teeth and turning around, he slowly disappeared from the crowd.

In the rain, Su Mingyu's lips turned blue and her legs went numb.

She still stood upright, knocking respectfully on the cold stone slab, thud thump—thump——

The day passed, and the night fell!
Su Mingyu, who was covered in blood, finally knocked to the foot of Yunyin Temple.

Accompanying her were the surging crowd of common people, and there were tears in their eyes at this moment.

Su Mingyu walked down the stone steps, step by step, knocking down 320 six steps before entering the main hall of Yunyin Temple.

I don't know when, the rain stopped.

Su Mingyu, who was exhausted but had shining eyes, knelt down in front of the Buddha statue.She put her hands together and murmured: "Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, who saves the suffering, please bless him to come back, bless him to come back! Minnv hereby begs."

I don't know if it was her delusion.

The Buddha statue glowed, and the golden light made people unable to open their eyes.

The loud and broad voice echoed in the air.

"Think of your sincerity, and your emotions are heavenly. Everyone has the virtue of living a good life. If you believe in what a girl asks, I will give you your wish. Go back, he will be waiting for you at home."

The tone dissipated, and the Buddha's light gradually disappeared.

Although Su Mingyu is a little weird about this method, but right now, she knows that if she has achieved this step, she must continue.

So, she happily knelt down and thanked: "Believers, I would like to thank Guanyin Bodhisattva for her mercy, thank you, thank you!"

She burst into tears with excitement.

The people who followed were all exclaimed when they saw this situation.

"Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva has manifested, manifested!"

Su Mingyu stood up, and faced the cheers of the people, she smiled.

She did it, finally did it!

As soon as her body relaxed, her eyes suddenly went dark and she passed out.

Ka Ka Ka—— Ka Ka Ka——

The nanmu coffin in the mourning hall of King Ning's Mansion made a frightened sound in the middle of the night.

Hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo

A gust of wind blew by, and the white candles in front of the mourning hall were extinguished at the same time.

The white sail fluttered, and the dark tablet, in the cold white light, the big and sharp characters "Xilingyue's Tomb" on the tablet flickered on and off.

Suddenly, with a bang, the tablet was shattered into pieces by a flash of white light.

The old slave who was watching the spirit looked at the scene in front of him with a pale face and trembling legs. What made him even more frightened was that the coffin started to move, touching——

With a loud noise, the lid of the coffin was pushed away by a pair of white and slender hands.

Slowly, those hands, supporting the edge of the coffin, lightly exerted force, revealing the whole figure.

That man was wearing a crescent white robe with silver cuffs, and he was wearing small pale white court boots of the same color.

He wears a white jade and purple gold crown, and draws out the round East China Sea night pearl on his forehead. His soft black hair with splashed ink is neatly scattered behind his shoulders, and the tips of his hair are slightly floating in the wind.

Under the pale light, his brows were like flying swords, his eyes were like glass, and the icy purple streamer shone brightly.

Yes - yes - Ning, Ning, Lord Ning!

The legs of the guarding old slave kept shaking, and his eyes were wide open, staring at the elegant figure.

Suddenly, he screamed.

"Ah! The corpse is cheated! The corpse is cheated! The prince cheated the corpse!"

The old slave who was guarding the spirit was scared out of his wits, a stream of heat flowed down his lower body.

He scrambled out of the mourning hall.

In the silent night, such a shrill scream from him sounded especially harsh and shocking.

Everyone is woken up.

In Mingyue Pavilion, Su Mingyu, who was in a trance, heard the scream of the old servant who guarded the spirit. She suddenly turned over and sat up, ignoring to put on her shoes.

As if possessed by a demon, she lifted the hem of her skirt and ran towards the mourning hall in the heavy rain.

"Princess, slow down, slow down, wait for Xiao Zhu, wait for Xiao Zhu." Xiao Zhu followed closely with an umbrella.

In front of the mourning hall, the lights are already brightly lit.

When Su Mingyu arrived, Long Cheng, Bai Qingwu, Xiao He, the butler, etc., were already waiting in the lobby.

And that person was standing among them.

His white robe fluttered, and he looked like a fairy.

He watched Su Mingyu running barefoot with a blushing face, a touch of imperceptible tenderness rippling in his purple pupils.

He's back, really back!

Su Mingyu yelled arrogantly in her heart, she resisted the sore feeling in her nose, she sucked hard, her eyes were watery, and she looked at him fixedly.

The corners of his mouth curled up, and he smiled faintly, walking alone, walking slowly towards her with his clothes fluttering.

She looked at the soft light in his eyes, her gaze was tightly entwined by him, as if there were only the two of them in this space, her nose was red, her eyes were red, but they were a bit scorching bright.

His brows and eyes were softer, and he opened his arms gracefully, waiting for her filling.

She should have slapped him hard, or lost her temper with him for a while, but she didn't.

Because she couldn't bear it, she really couldn't bear it.

She smiled sweetly, and the bright streamer flashed in her eyes, shocking his heart.

She hugged him unceremoniously, to be more precise, she threw him to the ground like an eagle jumping on a chicken, and bit his lips hard.

The faces of the other people present blushed, and they backed out quietly.

Xilingyue wiped away the blood from her lips, her beautiful sword eyebrows flickered.

"Yu'er, you bite so hard." Although he complained in his tone, there was a soft light in his eyes.

"You caused me to shed so many tears, and made me sad for so long, it's still light for me to bite you like this."

Su Mingyu gritted her teeth and stared at Xilingyue's snow-white neck, wishing she could take a bite there.

Xilingyue held her hands tightly.

"Then let Yu'er take a few more bites, okay?"

(End of this chapter)