Story of Yanxi Palace: I will protect the pure white moonlight!

Monk Faci didn't want to tell people to shut up, but Wei Yingluo was too noisy.

Buzz, buzz.

Like a little bee, he has no awareness that he is dead.

This girl actually bargained with the gods and Buddhas until she died, hoping to be reborn to make a comeback.

For this person?Unwilling to let go of two lifetimes, want to follow after lifetimes?

He glanced at Fucha Rongyin who had handed Wei Yingluo into his hand since entering the room, and was sitting quietly on the futon under the service of the maid. He seemed to be in a stable state of mind, but in fact his eyes had been fixed on Wei Yingluo.

Faci realized something in his heart.

Acupuncture practitioners pay attention to calmness and calmness in the process of acupuncture and detoxification.

Especially when he performs acupuncture, he has high requirements for the environment without interference.

Although Empress Fucha was worried that she would become ill, in order not to create pressure for him, she deliberately sent the red-eyed and crying elder sister Wei Yingluo to the side room, and stayed to watch by herself.

"Master, I beg you to save her life. If you need any elixir, you can tell me that I am willing to pay any price, as long as this girl can live." Fucha Rongyin looked at her sadly. With Wei Yingluo's pale face, her breathing was painful.

"The poor monk will do his best." Faci quietly screwed the last silver needle into Wei Yingluo's forehead, and said to Wei Yingluo: "Idiot, wake up."

Wei Yingluo has been in a trance since she said "shut up", wondering if she heard it wrong.Now, a voice like a bell sounded in my mind again, and I couldn't help being shaken. I raised my head and said, "God and Buddha, are you the one who made me reincarnate? Can you tell me the ending of Rongyin in this life? I can still Do you live again..."

"I can only answer one of the three questions, which one do you want to know?" Faci looked down.I really want to know: to Wei Yingluo, which is the first, her own life or the fate of that person?

"Two." Wei Yingluo said without thinking, "I just want to know if she can live a good life in this life." Without her company, can her Rongyin pass the 37-year-old threshold smoothly?

Fa Ci really wanted to open Wei Yingluo's mind to see what was inside.

"You only have one chance, do you really have nothing to ask about your own affairs?" Fa Ci took off his superior airs in a rare way.

Wei Yingluo shook her head and repeated almost stubbornly: "I just want to know if she can live smoothly in this life."

Letting Rong Yin live happily has almost become Wei Yingluo's life creed.

It is true that she has not done anything for Rong Yin, and the curtain call is almost over.

But in her heart, she still thought that even if she was a ghost, she still had to protect Rongyin.

If the gods and Buddhas told her that Rong Yin would not die in vain, because of her early appearance, Rong Yin's fate has already changed.

Then her life was not in vain.

It's worth it.

Because according to Rong Yin's temperament of emphasizing love and righteousness, when she died, Rong Yin would definitely love the house and Wu, and even take care of her elder sister.Then sister's life will not wither silently like in her previous life.

So she can feel at ease.Go to reincarnation early, and come to Rongyin earlier in the next life.

But if Rong Yin still died in vain because of the villain, then he had to change his strategy and cultivate into a powerful ghost as soon as possible, and stay by Rong Yin's side to clean up those evil spirits for her.

"Fool, I can hear all the thoughts in your head." Faci interrupted, "Ghosts are not as easy to be as you think. Seven days after a person dies, if you don't obediently follow the ghost messenger to report to the underworld, you will be arrested." Recorded as a wandering ghost, deprived of reincarnation qualifications. And once the victim is found in the human world, he will be detained in the eighteenth level of hell, and he will never be able to recover."

Wei Yingluo: "..."

"Aren't you afraid?" Looking at Wei Yingluo's expressionless Faci, who wanted to persuade others to be gentle, she became depressed.

"Afraid, but should I shrink back if I am afraid? She is a good person, and a good person should be rewarded. If others didn't want to harm her, I would not kill innocent people indiscriminately."

Wei Yingluo is very down-to-earth. For some people, their standard is that if people do not offend me, I will not offend others.

But for Wei Yingluo, if someone offends her, she will directly treat her as the offender, and she will not be so vicious as to kill someone if nothing happens.

But if that person doesn't have eyes and hurts Rongyin or sister, then she will make those people die.

This is her own law.

Conscience is limited, so use it sparingly.

"Cough" Faci almost choked to death.

'I'm a monk, I have to be calm. '

Repeatedly reciting the clearing heart mantra silently, Fa Ci warned himself not to mess with this little stubborn who only admits death.

Time is running out.

"Fool, if it weren't for the fact that you are willing to give up all the blessings of your life for her, and you are a born stubborn, if you don't achieve your goal, you will turn the world upside down. I will never go against the sky and give you another chance. You can do it yourself .”

Pull out the needle and go down with one palm.

"Wreaths--"

Accompanied by the exclamation of the woman standing up suddenly, Wei Yingluo's gloomy chest suddenly opened up, and there was a "vomit", a pool of red blood burst out, and finally woke up smoothly.

"Yingluo, you're finally awake!" Walking to Yingluo's side in two or three steps, Rongyin held Wei Yingluo's little hand tightly in his palm, weeping with joy.The tears that could not fall from the eyes finally had a reason to burst out.

"Rongyin, don't cry. I'm fine. This is...?" Wei Yingluo sat up halfway with her hands propped up to wipe away tears for Rongyin, and Wei Yingluo took advantage of the situation and threw her small body into Rongyin's arms.

The faint sandalwood in the air pierced into the nostrils, and there were simple and elegant Buddhist utensils everywhere, and there was an old monk with white eyebrows who had compassionate eyes and a dignified appearance sitting beside him.

Wei Yingluo has a big head.Even if she was extremely unwilling, she probably knew where she was.

"Master Faci, you saved me?" Wei Yingluo wiped off the blood from her lips, and half-truthfully tested whether the old monk Faci would shamelessly take credit for the gods on herself.

She was very clear-headed, and she was able to survive the catastrophe because that old fairy also touched her obsession with Rong Yin.She didn't think that this old monk's ability would be so miraculous.

Everything is just a coincidence.

"Yingluo!" Rong Yin hugged Wei Yingluo tightly, and said in a low voice, "Your life was saved by the master. Don't be rude." I didn't know the grudge between Wei Yingluo and Faci before, but now Faci saved Yingluo's life Is the truth.

Yingluo shouldn't be so rude, with such provocative and suspicious tone.

"It's okay, little benefactor, the poisonous blood has been removed now, just follow the prescription for a few days, and it will return to normal."

This voice... Wei Yingluo raised her head abruptly, looking at Faci with surprise and suspicion. "...Old Immortal?!"

"I don't dare to be a god. It's just a bald donkey with a little reputation."

Wei Yingluo: "..."

Feeling guilty, "It really is the old god who knows that I call him a bald donkey." '

Faci smiled slightly, stood up and clasped his hands together, "Little benefactor, I see that you and I are very congenial, if you look at me again, I will make an exception and accept you as a disciple."

Wei Yingluo closed her eyes for a second.

Rong Yin: "..."