Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

"Sister Yang..." the oval-faced girl said softly: "Will my ancestor be okay?"

"No." Yang Shuangting shook his head.

"But……"

"If something really happened, we would have known about it a long time ago." Yang Shuangting said, "Don't scare yourself."

She glanced at everyone and shook her head.

No one dared to meet her eyes, with embarrassed looks on their faces.

They didn't expect that Yang Shuangting could see through their thoughts at a glance and directly deny their guess.

Yang Shuangting cast his faint gaze in the direction of the south gate of Changling City.

A gust of wind blows, and the willow branches move.

The sound of singing and silk and bamboo drifted over with the wind.

Everyone was silent, staring in the direction of the south city gate.

The sunset slowly sank, and unconsciously, the sky became redder, and the red clouds were rimmed with gold.

The surface of Zhongling Lake is like red satin shaking gently.

Some of the boats on the lake have been lit up.

It's the time when the lanterns first come on.

"Here we come!" Qi Guangjie suddenly shouted and jumped out, heading towards the carriage in the distance.

"It's Sister Zhu's carriage." The oval-faced girl said hurriedly.

Yang Shuangting nodded.

Everyone else stood and watched.

Normally, they would make fun of Qi Guangjie.

Everyone knew Qi Guangjie's thoughts about Zhu Miaoying, except Zhu Miaoying herself.

Even if everyone was joking, Zhu Miaoying only thought it was a joke and did not take it seriously. She only regarded Qi Guangjie as a good friend rather than a sweetheart.

At this time, everyone had no intention of joking, and all stared nervously at the carriage with luxurious interior and simple appearance.

This carriage was a gift from Prince Jingbei's Palace and was specially used for the ancestors' daily travels.

The ancestors loved Zhu Miaoying very much and only allowed her to use the carriage. No one else could use the carriage.

At first glance, this carriage looks very plain, but if you look closely, you can still see the luxury in its details, which is invisible to outsiders.

Of course they are very familiar.

Qi Guangjie used Qinggong and quickly descended the lake embankment, came to the broad road, and came to the carriage.

The carriage stopped, Zhu Miaoying opened the door and jumped out with her skirt in hand, smiled at Qi Guangjie, and then waved in this direction, with a look of excitement and joy on her face.

"Hush!"

The sound of long exhalation sounded almost at the same time, and when they looked at each other, they realized that everyone was holding their breath nervously, which was why they were like this.

Zhu Miaoying waved her hand and asked the driver to take the carriage to rest while she and Qi Guangjie came to the lake embankment and came to the crowd.

"Sister Yang, grandma is already well!" Zhu Miaoying's eyes shone with excitement: "The beads are really magical, so amazing!"

She repeatedly praised: "I couldn't imagine it would be so amazing."

"Tell me and listen." Yang Shuangting said.

She was actually curious too.

Did Fakong see Zhu Miaoying's trouble, so he deliberately left the beads to rescue her, or was it just an accident that he left this string of beads to remind himself to keep his promise.

Because she didn't sense any power fluctuations on this string of beads, she was dubious about its effect.

"Yes, yes, tell me quickly." Everyone urged.

"Hehe..." Zhu Miaoying grinned, and under the urging of everyone, she began to tell the story of last night.

After she returned to Zhu Mansion, she went directly to her grandmother's yard without saying a word to her father and stepmother.

She usually lives with her grandmother and takes care of her. Her grandmother only trusts her and has no good looks towards anyone else. Whenever she sees her, she will show a kind smile.

She returned to the yard and saw her grandmother lying on an old deck chair, dozing off as if she had fallen asleep, and then seemed to be in a deep sleep.

Her heart tightened and she hurriedly stepped forward.

The concubine of Jingbei Palace, Old Mrs. Fan closed her eyes and bathed in the glow.

Her body was so thin that it looked as if a gust of wind could blow her over. Her skin was yellow and wrinkled, and she had no muscles at all, leaving only pure skin. Her eyes were sunken and had deep sockets, like a skeleton.

Zhu Miaoying didn't feel scary at all. She only felt sad, distressed and reluctant to leave. She couldn't help but shed tears.

Mrs. Fan opened her eyes, sat up, smiled and stretched out her chicken claw-like hands to wipe away her tears, and said with a smile: "Silly girl, everyone has to leave. After I leave..."

Zhu Miaoying shouted directly: "Grandma!"

As she spoke, she took off the beads from her wrist and put them on Mrs. Fan's wrist. She stared at Mrs. Fan seriously and said firmly: "These are the beads given by the monk Fa Kong. Grandma, you are saved." !”

"Haha..." Old Mrs. Fan nodded with a smile: "I know about Grandma Fakong Divine Monk. She really has the presence of Divine Monk Fakong Buddha. I am indeed saved."

She didn't believe this. If Divine Monk Fakong really came, there would be no movement in the Zhu Mansion, and someone would have been sent over to report the good news.

Zhu Miaoying said angrily: "Grandma, this is really a gift from Divine Monk Fa Kong. It was given to Sister Yang. Sister Yang will give it to you, Grandma."

"Young girl from the Yang family..." Old Mrs. Fan said with a smile, "She is indeed not an ordinary person."

Her expression suddenly changed, and she looked at the beads in surprise.

Zhu Miaoying also looked over.

I saw faint golden light seeping out from inside the beads, slowly condensing together, slowly rising, and floating to a foot above Old Mrs. Fan's head.

These golden lights flickered, vaguely condensed into small characters, and then suddenly a white light fell from the sky, and this white light pillar penetrated Old Mrs. Fan's Baihui point.

As Fakong's cultivation increased, his Buddhist mantras began to manifest, becoming more gorgeous and shocking.

Old Lady Fan closed her eyes, as if she had fallen asleep, and her body began to flash with white light, flashing from the inside out.

The white light column did not disappear, but condensed and did not disperse, one end leading to the depths of the sky, and the other end fell on Old Lady Fan's Baihui acupoint.

At this time, the dusk was heavy and the sky was dim, and this white light column was very conspicuous.

People had already seen this abnormality, and people from the Zhu Mansion came over and saw this abnormality.

Zhu Miaoying turned her head and glared at them angrily, indicating to keep quiet and not make any sound.

Everyone who rushed in shut their mouths and stared at Old Lady Fan in surprise.

The white light column disappeared after a few seconds, and all the white light fell and penetrated into Old Lady Fan's Baihui acupoint, making the white light emitted by Old Lady Fan more intense, turning into a light cocoon that wrapped her.

Everyone stared quietly.

Half an hour later, the white light suddenly converged into Old Lady Fan's body. Old Lady Fan in front of everyone was completely different.

Her face was ruddy, and most of the wrinkles on her face disappeared. She was full of flesh and blood, and suddenly she seemed to be 20 years younger.

Her eyes were bright, no longer cloudy, and she was vigorous and energetic. She glanced at everyone coldly: "What are you doing here? Go do what you need to do!"

"Mother..." A handsome middle-aged man with a face full of ecstasy called carefully: "You..."

"I, this old witch, can't die for the time being." Old Lady Fan said unhappily: "Finally, I got what you want. Go away, don't get in my way!"

"Yes, yes." Zhu Huai was overjoyed and hurriedly agreed, pulling the charming second wife out.