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It's done!

The last method of conjuring spirits is done!

I suddenly stood up and looked out anxiously, and after the distant chime, there was silence again.

The method of conjuring spirits has been completed, but what about the wonderful words? Did she survive it?

I originally wanted to rush out, but at this time I unexpectedly hesitated, turned my head to look at Pei Yuanhao beside me, and at this moment his face also showed a hint of eagerness, but when he turned his head to me, he still whispered: "Don't worry, they will come to report." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a very light footsteps outside, and someone said to the guards outside the hall: "The mage ordered me to go back and forth to His Majesty the Emperor." ”

"Please wait. ”

Then, there was a very soft knock on the door, and the guard cautiously whispered: "Your Majesty, the Protector has sent someone to report that the Dharma has been completed." ”

Pei Yuanhao said: "What about her?"

This time, it was the person who came to deliver the message and said: "Your Majesty the Emperor, Her Royal Highness the Princess is still resting in the front hall, and the mage has gone to the side hall to rest and recuperate, waiting for His Majesty's will." ”

"Okay, you go down. ”

"Yes. ”

The footsteps outside were far away.

Pei Yuanhao turned his head to look at me: "Let's go, go and see the wonderful words." ”

My breathing was tight, and everyone was trembling slightly, so I only nodded instinctively at this time, followed him out, and after a while, I arrived at the main hall.

As soon as we pushed open the tall door, we heard a long, hoarse roar, which shook through the empty hall, like a cry from ancient times, and the sun shone in from behind, casting our figures on the ground for a long time, and countless dust flew in the light.

I was momentarily stunned.

But immediately, I looked around, and immediately saw that on the other side of the main hall, Miao Yan was sleeping on a makeshift couch, and the flags hanging high around her were constantly flying with the wind that suddenly opened the door and poured in, and raised and raised in front of my eyes, like a ghost, blocking me and her.

"Wonderful words!"

I let out a low cry and rushed over.

She slept there quietly, without a trace of reaction, not even the same as when she was sent before, I stood on the edge of the bed, looking at her like this, I was concerned and anxious for a while, I reached out and stroked her still warm cheeks, and looked back at Pei Yuanhao with some eagerness: "She, how is she?"

Looking back, it's really concerned and confused, he has obviously been with me all the time, and the protector of the country asked people to report it, and I listened to everything he said, but at this time I just asked him.

But Pei Yuanhao is obviously much calmer than me.

He looked down for a moment, then said in a deep voice, "Every time before, after doing the conjuring method, she would fall asleep for a while—you know. ”

“……”

At this time, I remembered it in a trance.

Indeed, he had done the method of conjuring spirits before, and he went to his dormitory with a comatose saying, and then let me go, and the first time, he even slept with her in the dormitory for one night, and she woke up the next morning.

I was so confused that I forgot what I had been through.

Then this time, I will have to wait that long......

Thinking of this, I can't help but feel a little uncomfortable - I am anxious to know the result, but I am also afraid to know the result, she sleeps quietly like this, although it is painful, but it makes people look forward to it, such a contradictory mood makes me miserable, I don't even know what to do, I can only sit on the edge of the bed, look at her anxiously, and stroke her cheek.

Wonderful words, wonderful words......

You must survive, you must get better!

Pei Yuanhao didn't say anything, just stayed by my side quietly, I raised my head again and asked him, "Did the protector of the country explain anything? ”

He said, "No, no." ”

“……”

A hand gently touched my shoulder, and he said softly: "Don't worry too much, I and your daughter are the strongest in the world, she should, and must overcome her fears to get better, otherwise, she is not worthy of being my daughter, your daughter." ”

These words are not only crazy, but they are also a little ruthless, but I can't argue with them, I just bow my head and look at the sleeping words.

In the past, I would have hoped that she could spend her life peacefully and peacefully, but at this time, I do hope that she can become a strong person, overcome fear, and defeat herself!

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I don't know how long it took, I slowly stood up and faced Pei Yuanhao.

"陛xià. ”

He also looked at me, as if he had known it for a long time, his eyes did not flicker in the slightest, and he said calmly: "I know, I promised you something, and I will not break my word." ”

"That's—"

"The Protector is in front of the palace, you can go. ”

“……”

"I will accompany Miaoyan here, and when you come back, we will go back to the palace together. ”

I said softly, "Thank you." ”

After speaking, I glanced back at Miao Yan again, her quiet sleeping appearance did not show the slightest sign of being disturbed, as calm as if she was still the child who didn't understand the world, I gently stroked her cheek again, and then turned around and walked out to Pei Yuanhao.

The temple was very quiet

As if after the chime just now, the whole temple was shrouded in a mysterious and quiet atmosphere, and even the birds on the trees did not fly again, and then chirped, I walked along the path next to it, under the cover of the pine and cypress, I slowly walked to the front side hall, and I saw those monks wearing plain robes gathered outside, one by one, quietly, like the clay sculpture of the vajra in the temple.

When they saw me, they all saluted me.

I walked up to the monk at the front, "Excuse me, is the Venerable Master—"

"It's in the main hall, when you welcome Tanyue. ”

"Thank you. ”

I nodded, and then turned and walked up the steps, the door was hidden, but there was no sound from inside, it was as quiet as the outside world, I paused, then reached out and gently pushed the door open.

With a long, soft, hoarse sound, the door was pushed open, and I entered.

Almost at first glance, I saw that familiar figure.

She was dressed in a purple robe, tightly wrapped from head to toe, and from behind, she looked like a mud tire, kneeling there quietly, until I approached step by step, and finally heard clearly, she was gently reciting Buddhist scriptures.

It's the Heart Sutra.

I don't know why, probably because of the Heart Sutra, my originally beating heart calmed down at this time, and I walked behind her step by step, but there were still a few steps to stop.

However, just as I was about to open my mouth to call her, my voice suddenly became hoarse.

Because at this time, I saw clearly that what she was kneeling down to worship was the huge, broken tablet!

My heart trembled, and then, as if she sensed something, she stopped chanting and slowly turned her head.

At this moment, my breath stopped.

What caught my eye, not surprisingly, was the chaotic and gloomy eyes that had once looked at me, as if there were countless flying dust lingering in them, and even now, at a close distance, her eyes still seemed to look at me from a thousand mountains and rivers.

But at a glance, I saw through my soul.

The feeling of being pierced at a glance made my heart throb, and I subconsciously took a step back, but immediately felt that I shouldn't lose momentum, so I steadied my pace and spoke first.

"You're you, Protector?"

The eyes bent slightly.

She didn't answer me immediately, but bowed solemnly to the tall tablet, and then, slowly, stood up, and slowly turned to face me.

I finally saw this man—the protector who had made me wonder and speculate and want to find out countless times.

But I couldn't speak.

The person in front of me was so ordinary, so ordinary that I could hardly tell whether she was real or not, or whether it was really in the legend and the protector of the country in my imagination. She is a bhikshuni, very old, even her eyes are chaotic gray, her face is full of wrinkles with the vicissitudes of time, and each one is full of stories and loneliness.

Her figure was not tall, she was not surrounded by everyone, and she was wrapped in a long purple robe, making her look more and more thin and short.

But she's the protector?

I subconsciously frowned, looked at her, and then looked at her.

Except for the seemingly chaotic, but actually extremely sharp eyes, there is really nothing about her that makes people feel extraordinary, even outstanding.

Although I was told since I was a child that I couldn't judge people by their appearance, at this time, I couldn't help but feel a deep disappointment in my heart.

So, I subconsciously said, "You, are you really the protector of the country?"

The old nun straightened her back slightly, she was probably really too old, her back was already a little rickety, even if she straightened it like this, it still didn't make her look taller and taller, but in the face of my second question, a faint smile appeared on her face.

There are a lot of wrinkles on her face, and this smile makes the wrinkles on both cheeks deeper, but those eyes, when they squint slightly, reveal a trace of warmth, even warm light, as if the blue waves of the lake in spring, and like the sunlight that comes in from outside the house, making people forget all their troubles and cold, like a spring breeze.

At this time, I suddenly believed that she was the Protector Mage.

I suddenly felt that she was unusual.

My breathing suddenly became normal, and I was even soothed, and after looking at her for a long time, I finally breathed a sigh of relief and said softly, "I've always wanted to find you." ”

She smiled and spoke.

Her voice was really old, hoarse and low, but unexpectedly powerful, which made her feel as if she was younger again.

It's just that what she said once again suffocated me.

"Poor nuns have always wanted to see you, Your Highness. ”