It's dangerous, and that magical power doesn't have to force her to go back to a body that doesn't belong to her.

It just seems to limit what she has to be in the room?

Bored!

Xiao Tian rolled his eyes, but he was helpless.

The wing rooms of the temple are so large that they cannot be compared with the emperor's bedroom.

Xiao tilted left and right, and finally decided to squat in the farthest corner from Fu Mingyi.

She really couldn't see Fu Mingyi sitting there looking at her all the time, as if she was the faint and turbulent candle flame on the carriage that night, so she turned her back before she squatted for two minutes, and made a circle like a rabbit in a certain emoji.

But Fu Mingyi is really patient, and he actually guarded a sleepy person all night, and he didn't even close his eyes!

Xiao Tian really couldn't help but want to let him go several times.

She is now a lonely ghost, and it is normal that she doesn't have to sleep, Fu Mingyi is a big living person with flesh and blood, he sat there all night, and almost never changed his position, what kind of trouble is this?

What the hell was he thinking? Isn't that boring?

Very good, now Fu Mingyi is not in a hurry, she feels that she is going crazy.

When the light came in through the gap between the window edges, Xiao Tian felt panicked and annoyed.

Isn't he too fu? If the little emperor doesn't wake up, doesn't he have to make follow-up arrangements?

Isn't it the Mid-Autumn Festival tomorrow?

She won't go back anyway, won't this shell be dead by then? Doesn't that need to be arranged?

What do you think?

There was a knock at the door.

Fu Mingyi replied in a low voice, his voice was terrifyingly hoarse.

Zhao Youchen walked in anxiously, he first glanced at the little emperor on the bed, then looked at Fu Mingyi, and said, "Taifu, the prime minister has sent someone." ”

Fu Mingyi's eyes sank and he didn't speak.

Zhao Youchen couldn't make up his mind, so he was a little panicked.

Supposedly, His Majesty fainted for unknown reasons during the puja, which is definitely not a good thing. He immediately blocked the news and strictly controlled the monks. After Fu Mingyi came, he gathered those monks to continue the rituals, but because of Master Jueyan's insistence, no one could enter the Daxiong Treasure Hall again.

Master Jueyan guarded the door of the Mahavira Treasure Hall and personally led the monks to continue the Dharma in front of the Mahavira Treasure Hall, only when His Majesty and the abbot of Jueyin were in the Mahavira Treasure Hall.

The name of the abbot of Jueyin is there, as long as Master Jueyan insists, even the Taifu will not easily break in.

"What's the matter?"

"I didn't say it, I just said that I wanted to see Taifu."

Fu Mingyi was silent for a moment, "When I came, I brought an old battle armor of General Wang, which is best for the Wang family to personally worship the Buddha and pray for blessings before it can be put into the Martial God Temple for all the people to worship and worship." ”

Zhao Youchen didn't know what he meant, and tried to remember if Taifu brought something when he came, and did he bring a battle armor? Where did you put it?

Fu Mingyi said again: "Let's go back like this." ”

Zhao Youchen had no choice but to go back, and when he walked to the door, he heard Fu Mingyi say: "I need to present it to the prime minister in person." ”

Zhao Youchen thought about it for a while, and told the people who came as it was.

The person who came was a good person, rolled his eyes, said goodbye, didn't say anything more, and soon went down the mountain to the prime minister's mansion.

Wang Xiang and Mr. Sun sat in the study, listening to the feedback, they looked at each other, as if they were puzzled.

However, Wang Xiang's brain is easy to use.

He called the butler over and gave a few orders, and made some arrangements for the visitor, and then sent away.

Mr. Sun listened and guessed at the side, and finally smiled.

"Your chance."

Wang Xiang smiled, "Fu Mingyi has always been cautious, even in case of emergency, he will be thoughtful and do his best to make arrangements." The old man often feels that the future life is terrifying. ”

It is not mentioned here.

Because of Zhao Youchen's interruption, Xiao Tian's temper also eased.

However, Fu Mingyi got up and walked around the room a few times, looking at the bed from time to time, but still had no intention of going out.

Xiao Tian tried to go out by himself several times, but every time he walked to the door, he was pulled by the red thread, and he had a headache.

No one would believe such a strange experience.

It is said that there are gods in the three feet above her head, and if she has the opportunity to return to the original world this time, she must do good deeds every day and accumulate virtues, and go to the temple to worship on the fifteenth day of the new year, praying that she will never have such an encounter again.

She had just folded her hands in a Buddha worship posture when she heard laughter again.

Good fellow, this time the man not only laughed, but also spoke.

"Do good deeds and accumulate virtue, there is a Buddha in your heart, and there are Buddhas on the fifteenth day of the first month, regardless of when and where."

Was this an opportunity to preach to her?

Xiao Tian thought it was incredible.

But because the other party spoke, a quick thought flashed in Xiao Tian's mind.

"Abbot Jueyin?!"

"Yes, yes."

Xiao can't listen to these specious words, which will make her feel that her IQ is not enough, and her brain cells die a lot.

"What the hell did you do?"

"Yes, yes."

"Can you speak human language?"

The other party was surprised, "Are you a human being like this?" ”

I......

Xiao Tian felt that his head was full of black lines.

"Aren't you a monk? Are you the ones who have attained enlightenment? ”

"It's not about attaining the Tao, it's just that the Buddha is favored and has a little understanding of it."

Xiao Tian couldn't understand why the Buddha of this world would favor such a person.

"What do you want to do with me?" Maybe they'll have a little bit of scruple about imperial power?

"Be honest and fearful, plant a little good cause, and bear a little good fruit."

Xiao Tian felt so tired of talking to him.

"In this way, I won't pursue it, you tear down this red line and let me out, it's always okay, right?"

"The poor monk can only protect the soul of the donor with a little Buddha's fate, and he can't tie a red thread to the donor."

Xiao Tian was too surprised.

Is this world fantastical?

"I see you're red......"

"That just means that the soul of the poor monk is outside the reincarnation of heaven and earth."

What the heck?

Xiao Qian felt that she needed to get to know the world well.

"What about the black ones?"

"The dying man."

Xiao Tian was even more startled, and wanted to ask the white gray again, and Zhao Youchen's voice suddenly sounded outside the door.

She hurriedly shut up, only to see that Zhao Youchen was allowed to enter the door, and said with a face that couldn't bear it: "Ma Changshou can't support it anymore." ”

Fu Mingyi frowned, took out a palm-sized small porcelain bottle from his sleeve, and poured out a pill less than the size of his little thumb from it.

"Serve the horses."

Zhao Youchen didn't know what it was, so he took the pill and went to the next door, but he came back soon.

"Ma Chang Shi doesn't need it."

Fu Mingyi's expression suddenly became a little complicated.

"Tell Ma Changshou that you don't have to rush to die."

Zhao Youchen hesitated for a moment, "Taifu, Ma Changshi has been kneeling on the ground, and he really can't hold it anymore, but he hasn't gotten up. ”

Fu Mingyi had a cold face, lowered his eyebrows, and did not say anything.

Xiao Tian felt cold in his heart.

Fu Mingyi's ruthlessness is sometimes like a sharp knife out of the sheath.

Zhao Youchen sighed, turned around and went out.

Fu Mingyi slowly walked to the bedside, and his voice was compared to just now, one was a cold winter, and the other was a warm spring.

"Your Majesty, if Ma Changzhi comes to look for you, is Your Majesty willing to come back?"

He thought of a very risky solution.