When Liu Xinyou opened his eyes in a daze, he thought he was dead.

If she hadn't died, how could she have seen a splendid palace and a figure like a fairy in the Divine Palace? At first glance, it really looks like my mother's offering, and the portrait of the "Dust Heart Fairy" painted by her own hand has a seven- or eight-point portrait.

It turns out that which god did you believe in before your death, will you really wait to be guided?

But she wasn't a believer in the Dusty Fairy.

Liu Xinyou heard a man and a woman talking in a trance, saying how to save her, she was powerless to smile, acute leukemia dragged on for half a year, and the last picture in her memory was that many people in white coats rushed in, saying that she was infected and needed to be rescued.

Liu Xinyou's memory was more confused, and she was dazed and fainted.

"Master, her condition is much better."

"Well, let's move on...... I'm afraid Liu Guiying has been worried about it these days. ”

The sound of intermittent conversations like this came into Liu Xinyou's ears from time to time, and the high fever made her almost unable to lose her ability to think. Occasionally, she thinks that if she can really live, of course she doesn't want to die.

Yes, no one wants to die in their youth.

Her paintings have not yet been recognized by the industry.

She hasn't had a good relationship yet.

The most important thing is that she has not yet become the person expected by her mother, who has worked hard to raise her and refuses to remarry. She has not fulfilled her father's last wish...... She was reluctant to let go of Liu Guiying, the street office who had a loud voice, sometimes spoke rudely, and loved labor.

Lin Luoran breathed a sigh of relief, no matter how effective the elixir is, it must be done by the patient himself.

Compared to the past, the efficacy of the medicine today is much better. Liu Xinyou expelled a black substance, which was a necrotic cell. Lin Luoran pinched a cleaning technique to clean up the unconscious Liu Xinyou, and asked Yuan to feed her some white porridge boiled out of space rice.

"Master, like this, you should be able to send her out in two days, right?"

It was a great feeling to be able to pull a dying person back from the Yama Hall with his own hands, and Yuan finally decided to dedicate himself to the Dan Dao and pursue his own dreams.

Lin Luoran nodded, "Can you write down a few recipes we tried?" ”

Yuan also took out a stack of papers, "Such a valuable experience, the disciples have written down every step." ”

Lin Luoran finally smiled with satisfaction.

She can see the situation on the shore of Dongting Lake through the viewing platform, Liu Guiying lives in a luxury villa and can't get rid of the gains and losses, and the expression of looking at Junshan every day makes Lin Luoran want to just wash the marrow for Liu Xinyou several times. But in order to benefit more people in the future, she and Yuan also insisted on using traditional medicine for treatment.

Simply, God did not disappoint the people with her intentions, and now it seems that her choice is not wrong.

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"Aunt Liu, don't worry, if you come out tonight, it must be tonight."

In the middle of the moon, Junshan was very quiet, and there were three figures waiting in front of Liu Yijing. has been delayed for more than ten days, not to mention that Liu Guiying can't sleep every night, Wei Xue can still bear it, Ma Ming's girlfriend Tong Ya doesn't know what happened, and she has long been impatient. The little fat man also asked the two of them privately if they wanted to do something big when they stayed in Dongting, because Lin Luodong and Huang Weijian must have one person to accompany Liu Guiying every day, and their whereabouts are mysterious, so the little fat man has such a statement.

It's just that Lin Luodong hasn't been sure if he can take Wei Xue in, and a big mouth like Ma Ming can't tell him that they are staying and waiting for the opportunity to take a day trip to the Dragon Palace.

At three o'clock in the morning, the night was slightly cool, Liu Guiying looked pious, did not listen to the persuasion of Lin Luodong and the others, and insisted on kneeling in front of Liu Yijing to show his sincerity to the "dust fairy".

Dew heavy wet clothes, this eldest sister is completely unconscious.

She has made a grand wish, if her daughter Liu Xinyou can really come back to life, her old Liu family will definitely worship the fairy from generation to generation, and she has repaid the kindness of the fairy.

A burst of warm light rose from the wellhead, Liu Guiying looked up, and saw Yuan Ye coming out with Liu Xinyou in his arms.

In ten days, Liu Xinyou's metabolism in her body was extremely fast, because the hair that was lost by chemotherapy grew an inch long, and she was still wearing that hospital gown, but Liu Guiying saw at a glance that Liu Xinyou's complexion was different.

The cheeks were rosy, the sunken eye sockets were fleshy, the pointed chin didn't look so oozing, the skin on the neck was still white in the moonlight, and the green tendons were gone.

This is...... Okay?

"She won't wake up until tomorrow morning, Aunt Liu, you can rest in the villa for another night." Yuan didn't know if this was mother's love, anyway, he couldn't figure out how an orphan Liu Guiying had lost a lot of weight during this time, and he was able to pick up Liu Xinyou horizontally at this time, which obviously had an error with his estimation of Liu Guiying's strength.

Liu Guiying was ecstatic at this time, worshiped Liu Yijing, and obediently followed Lin Luodong and them back to the villa.

Yuan also saw that the eldest sister was actually losing a lot of spirit, and it was estimated that she hadn't slept peacefully for a long time, so she sighed and quietly sprinkled a little medicinal powder, which should be enough for the two mothers and daughters to have a good night's sleep.

"Shizun said that the two of you are doing very well this time, and you can go with you in the Dragon Palace." Yuan also winked at them.

Traveling with a companion?!

Huang Weijian had bad intentions, "Doesn't that mean that you can take Wei Xue in?" Come with you, haha. ”

Lin Luodong's face turned red, and with a flash of inspiration, he immediately sneered at him, "If one person has a quota, wouldn't it be Ma Ming who you brought in?" ”

This is a rotten world, and the style of engaging in the foundation has already flowed into the cultivation world, and as soon as Huang Weijian heard this, his face immediately turned black.

Yuan also turned his face away, laughing so hard that he almost choked back his internal injuries.

"When are we going?"

The two of them had a fight and asked about business. Yuan also shook his head, "Just wait and see." ”

Lin Luodong was helpless, and sneaked back to the small building belonging to Huang Weijian with Huang Weijian.

After nine o'clock the next day, the sun shone on the bed through the half-covered curtains, and Liu Guiying woke up. She hadn't slept so comfortably for half a year, and she was still a little unaccustomed to waking up in a luxurious bed.

Hey, didn't she watch her daughter fall asleep last night, sleeping on the sofa? How did I wake up in the big bed.

Liu Guiying woke up and sat up.

The house was huge, and she searched up and down until she noticed a noise in the kitchen on the first floor. Liu Guiying found a familiar back in a hospital gown, and watched her beat two eggs into the pot not very skillfully, Liu Guiying was already full of tears:

"Yoyo ......"

Liu Xinyou turned his head, "Mom, why are you crying again?" ”

Haven't you cried enough in the past six months? She felt that she was all right, and this Sister Liu came to provoke her again! Liu Xinyou thought like this, and the tears couldn't be stopped, the two mothers and daughters hugged their heads and cried, as if they wanted to vent the hardships and hesitations of the past six months.

Of course, no one can take care of the poached eggs in the pot anymore, it is a sunny day outside the window, whether to eat breakfast or not, Liu Guiying feels that she is full of strength.

The mother and daughter sorted out their emotions, and this time they found that there was only an envelope on the table, which contained some Huaxia coins and a note. To the effect that Liu Xinyou had just recovered from his illness and could live in this villa temporarily, and because of the tight time when they came out, the Huaxia coins left behind were used as the fare for going back.

didn't make the payment, Liu Guiying thought that it should be the person who picked up the mother and daughter and took Liu Xinyou into the well for treatment.

Liu Guiying has already regarded Lin Luodong and Yuan Ye as the immortal envoys who walked in the mortal world instead of the "dust heart fairy", recalling the days when they got along, they had a gentle attitude and did not have any arrogance, Liu Guiying couldn't help but sigh.

She has worked in the street office for many years, and she has seen people of all walks of life, compared to the embarrassment of some nouveau riche to them ordinary workers, the real nobles, like these immortal messengers, even when helping you, do not have condescending arrogance.

It's good to be alive.

Liu Xinyou changed into a new outfit, and accompanied by Liu Guiying, landed on Junshan Island for the first time in a sober state. At the beginning of his recovery from a serious illness, Liu Xinyou looked thin, and the wind could blow to the general. Looking at Liu Xinyou's appearance, the pilgrims couldn't help but take the initiative to give up some space.

With Liu Guiying's support, she kowtowed three times in front of Liu Yijing, and lit incense with her bare hands.

"Liu Xinyou, the believer, thanked the fairy for saving her life, saved the life of the believer, and also saved the life of her mother...... I hope that according to my mother's order, the Liu family will believe in the dusty fairy from now on. The believer is willing to spend her life spreading the miracles of the fairy, and there is half a falsehood, and life and death are not reincarnated. ”

It's a vow, and it's a lifelong aspiration.

Liu Xinyou's voice was not big or small, and he said very solemnly. The pilgrims next to him heard it, and they were all surprised that this girl was so young, why did she feel like she was going to become a monk?

Liu Guiying told the reason for the incident, and others will be suspicious.

Just worshiped the dusty fairy, and when she was critically ill, a miracle appeared and saved this young girl? How does it sound like a fantasy?

Liu Guiying saw that they didn't believe it, and was anxious to explain. Liu Xinyou had already made a wish and stood up, "Mom, let's go." ”

The person concerned did not explain much, and left without incident, which made these suspicious pilgrims become convinced. Among them, there are many people who have personally experienced the spiritual rain and admired the fairy face in the past, and the suspicion is not the existence of the dusty fairy, but an ordinary woman who can also alarm the immortal because of her piety and send down such blessings.

Leukemia, look at that girl is just a little thinner, but her spirit is better. This kind of thing, I would rather believe it, these pilgrims chased after it, what did the eldest sister say just now, her daughter is a top student of the Academy of Fine Arts, and she is a person who is proud to see the fairy face, begging her to paint a picture scroll back for the family, it is a serious matter!

The pilgrims spread ten, ten spread hundreds, and Lin Luoran's followers slowly developed in this way, Liu Xinyou finally acted on his word, and before he left the range of Junshan, he began to perform his missionary duties.

Lin Luoran was in the Dragon Palace and suddenly opened his eyes.

She found that there were suddenly some white points of light in her sea of consciousness.

One of the new points of light, although not as bright as Liu Guiying's faith light, is firmly connected to the flying color sculpture with a cutting-edge momentum.

The silk thread emitted a beautiful brilliance, and Lin Luoran could glimpse the person connected by the silk thread after a little investigation, and made a great wish never to abandon his lifelong preaching.

Could this be the prototype of the legendary messenger of the gods?