Chapter 1792: The Value of a City

Qiao Zhilan asked, "Master, can I meet my son?" ”

"It's still not necessary, after tomorrow, Miss Ning will wake up, if there is nothing unusual within seven days, then it will be done."

Xu Ruoshuang looked surprised: "You mean, no matter what the result is, Ling Ling and Cheng Yi will be fine in the next seven days?" ”

Lingyan nodded: "It should be, it's not too early, let's rest early." ”

Song Chengyi has been arranged in the chanting room for the past seven days, in addition to eating fasting and going to the toilet, he even has to meditate here to sleep, which is very hard, but the master said that sincerity is spiritual, although he is willing to live and die with Ningling, but he hopes to grow old with her and have children and grandchildren.

Before four o'clock in the morning, Lingyan and Huiming came to him and asked him to bring Ningyue and go to the back mountain together.

There is a cave in the back mountain, which is the retreat place of the major monks of Huazang Temple, Lingyan took Song Chengyi and Ning Yue in, and Huiming waited outside.

More than an hour later, before dawn, Song Chengyi came out with the unconscious Ningyue in his arms.

Hui Ming greeted him: "How is it?" ”

"The master said, let me carry her down the mountain like this, and don't look back."

"Then my uncle him?"

"The master said that no one should disturb him today."

Huiming nodded: "Then let's go, I'll send you down first." ”

Hearing the people at the door walking away, Lingyan came out of the cave with a pale face, and there were traces of blood on his white beard and the hem of the monk's robe.

Walked around the path to a grave: "Master, what your old man arranged, Lingyan has completed it completely." ”

Then he walked to an even more ancient tomb: "Master, you only said that jade is given to people who are destined, but why don't you say that there is a person who is destined?" I can't save it, I can't save it, Lingyan could have come to you a few years later to report, this is good, maybe, I will come to you a few years in advance. ”

After staying for a while, the sky was getting brighter, and Lingyan returned to the stone cave to meditate and rest.

From time to time, he opened his eyes to look at the black jade that had turned into ashes, he was a little distressed, the master said, this piece of jade, in ancient times, it could be changed to a city, but now, there is no slag left.

However, he has really done his best, and as for the rest, it depends on their creation.

At present, he has to take good care of this old bone, and in his lifetime, he must go to see Miss Lemon again, as well as the legendary reborn person.

When everyone woke up, it was actually very early, only around six o'clock, but they learned that Song Chengyi and Ning Yue had already gone down the mountain.

Yu Chi Yuanshan originally wanted to thank Master Lingyan in person, but Huiming said, "Uncle Shi is resting, you should go down the mountain." ”

Everyone didn't ask any more, Song Guoqiang thought silently in his heart, if his daughter-in-law is better, he must talk to her, allocate a sum of money, and renovate this Huazang Temple, which is a thank you.

The group arrived at the gate of the temple, and Huiming chased him out again: "Ladies and gentlemen, Song Xiaozi has been walking for more than an hour, he is holding the girl Ning, he should not be fast, if you catch up with him, you must not call him, my uncle said, on the way down the mountain, he can't turn back, and also, on the side of the girl Ling, you can't change people's backs or hugs." ”

Wei Chi Qiming nodded: "We know, please tell Master Lingyan, thank you for your kindness, when my sister and brother-in-law are completely well, I will definitely come to visit again." ”

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Chapter 1792: The Value of a City