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Fu Yanwu continued: "Guanyin tears come from my master's eyes, and I'm not sure if I can encounter these tears of aura in the future. So, even if you don't want to give up, it's human nature. Princess Yuan can still hold out for a few days, and you have three days to think about it. In the past few days, I have asked them not to quarrel with you, and you can think about it yourself. As long as you don't regret it, no matter what you decide, I will not change my respect for you. You will always be my heroine. Remember, daylilies forget their worries and give you this name in the hope that you will be happy. ”

Daylily raised her teary eyes, she didn't know that the young lady had such a high opinion of her. She suddenly wanted to cry.

Will she be happy in the future? If Chunxi dies because she refuses to let Guanyin cry, will she still be happy?

Suddenly, Fu Yanwu disappeared.

Daylily opened her eyes, and the young lady was sitting on the kang table looking at her. On the kang table, there is also the red paper she cut the word Xi yesterday, and the red looks extremely dazzling at the moment, as if ten thousand arrows pierce the heart.

Xuancao couldn't help but feel sad, and knelt down beside Fu Yanwu's legs, crying loudly. She didn't even know what she was crying about, maybe it was crying about the thief God who teased her, maybe it was crying about her love affair with Chunxi and the calamity of Jin Lan, or maybe it was crying Princess Yuan, who was about to die soon.

"Miss, why do you want me to choose, no matter what you do, you will not have any objections."

Fu Yanwu was speechless, she didn't know how to choose. But daylilies are so painful......

She pushed away the daylily, lifted the bamboo knife and wrote on the red paper: Then I will help you choose, and the Guanyin tears will be left for you to heal your face.

Daylily burst into tears, "It's late, it's late, if Chunxi dies, what will I think about treating my face." Even if I heal this ugly scar, I can't forgive myself. ”

Yanwu's heart was softer than a steamed cake in an instant, and he took her into his arms again. This is her daylily, the best daylily. She understands everything, she has actually made a choice, and these tears are just lamenting her ill-fated fate.

Poor lovely and respectable daylily, she is still the heroine. She swore in the name of her master that she would make Daylilies happy, and she would give Daylilies the best home.

Strong women are all tears that never turn back. After crying bitterly, the clouds finally broke through the sunrise.

She has made her choice. "Miss, go and save Chunxi. Even if my appearance cannot be restored in my life, but I follow Miss, Miss will definitely treat me well for life. ”

Fu Yanwu nodded again and again with satisfaction.

The next day, Fu Yanwu went to Goutou Village with the dust, and according to Xiu'er, taro was planted on the Zhuangzi.

What she needs, though, is taro leaves. Taro leaves, like the leaves of lotus flowers and dripping Guanyin, do not stick to water. If you want to send Guanyin's tears to the mouth of Chunxi, this winter must be taro leaves.

In addition, Guanyin tears cannot withstand the bumps in the road, and the carriage may slip or evaporate. The only way is to enter the Yuan Wangye's Mansion through the spirit in the Bumen.

But after Fu Yanwu got the taro leaves and took a basket of taro to get into the car, he still didn't dare to go back to Bumen directly.

There is only one Guanyin tear, and if it is wasted, it will be blind to the daylily.

She brought the taro back to the house, and then asked the dust to carry the crane into the carriage. Yan Huan said that as long as she had a drop of blood, this crane would return to normal.

The smoke cut the thumb, and the heart has been consuming a bit of blood recently, so it should be replenished.

Entering the Crane Temple, there is also a pair of royal forest soldiers guarding it. The Taoist priests of Sanguan Temple finished the seven-day dojo, and what they were waiting for was to send the crane back. If the evil spirits are not sent away, they will not be able to go home for the New Year.

A young Taoist priest hugged the crane in his hand and said, "Thank you for solving the problem for the Buddha Operator, and the crane sent it back to prove that the evil has been eliminated." There is no need to worry about the poor road. ”

Fuchen said, "Dao Chief, we want to see the other two cranes. I don't know if it's convenient? ”

The Taoist priest hesitated: "The immortal crane of this view is never allowed to be enjoyed by outsiders. ”

"How are we outsiders, I still feed this injured crane every day." Anyway, I've already seen one, and I don't care about the other two, what if those two are also contaminated with evil? ”

The Taoist leader thought of the many inconveniences of the Imperial Forest Army guarding the Crane Temple, and opened his arms to make a gesture of please.

Yanwu followed inside. Along the way, the dust kept asking questions. "How old is this temple?"

"It's been more than 150 years."

After counting the smoke, it is similar to Hanshan Temple.

"Who is responsible for feeding and taking care of those cranes? We helped raise the crane for a few days, but I really felt that we couldn't afford it, so we had to buy small fish to feed it. ”

The Taoist chief laughed: "These spirit birds are very picky, and they only eat the vegetable leaves planted behind them on weekdays. ”

Fuchen said impatiently: "Then you can take us to see and see." ”

When I walked out of the back door of the crane temple, I saw a small pond. There are duckweed and green algae growing in the pond, and fish seedlings are swimming in the water.

The Taoist chief explained: "I heard from the Lord that those three cranes have lived for fifty or sixty years. They only eat what is in this pond. ”

The Yingluo on Fu Yanwu's chest vibrated inside. She suddenly realized, no wonder Yan Huan asked her to go to the place where the crane was raised, it turned out that there was such a deep aura hidden here. The crane can also pick up a baby, and its strength is comparable to that of a human.

However, fifty or sixty years is too long. She has been to the zoo in modern times, and the normal crane only has a lifespan of more than 30 years. The three in this crane view, eating the plants and small fish raised in the spirit pond every day, are they not going to become sperm.

Fu Yanwu did not hesitate to press the opal on his chest with his thumb and opened Yingluo with blood.

She watched the aura slowly drift towards her chest, and her heart relaxed a lot. Absorbing most of the aura of this spirit pool, the three cranes can slowly return to their normal biological laws, and the old monsters will no longer be able to drive them to do bad things in the future. Moreover, it will help her a lot in what she will do in a while. It can be said that it kills three birds with one stone.

Absorbing these aura, she will be more sure to feed Chunxi with her aura Guanyin tears.

After looking at the pond and the crane for a long time, Fuchen felt that it was not fresh, so he said: "Thank you, Daoist, we won't disturb your cultivation." ”

"The two of you will go slowly, I will not be far away."

Fuchen pursed his lips and endured it until he completely walked out of the Crane Temple before laughing. She can bluff people now, and it feels really good.

Everything is ready, only the east wind is owed.

Fu Yanwu returned to Hanshan Temple and entered the Bumen, and used taro leaves to catch the Guanyin tears on the master's face. Then the spirit moved freely, and the spirit entered the happy room of yesterday.

Chunxi was snuggling in the arms of Prince Yuan, and the two of them had a quiet look on their faces.

Yanwu shook his head, hurry up, cure Chunxi and leave, this light bulb is uncomfortable. Called: "Sister Chunxi." ”

Princess Yuan moved her head leaning on the shoulder of Prince Yuan, and smiled weakly: "Lord Wang, I seem to hear the voice of the young lady." Is black and white impermanence coming soon? (To be continued.) )