Chapter 1785

"If the pillar is destroyed, it's seven times better." Fang ruoxing looks at his father, "father, isn't Tianzhu good to us?"

Lord Fang frowned: "why did the old gentleman say that?"

The Sutra saw that he was so serious, his waist was straight, hung his eyelids and asked, "it's my first time to come to your place, but I know it's called exile, right?"

"Yes."

"I've heard a little about this place. It once committed the anger of the gods and was cursed by eternal life."

"Yes!" Lord Fang, it's rare for people who came to this place for the first time to know so well, "the old gentleman knows so well that you know the solution?"

"Now Tianzhu is destroyed. You just need to destroy all kinds of activities and rituals dedicated to the mantra, find someone to melt the mantra, and you can start again and live normally."

"Please give me some advice."

Lord Fang didn't show it on his face, and his heart was surging. "What the old gentleman refers to is the ceremony of worshipping the mantra, which refers to the exile ceremony?"

"I don't know."

The Sanskrit shrugged, "the reason why the mantra in your place can last forever is that you have all kinds of rituals to worship, except that it is supported by the heavenly pillar, shrouded above and controls all of you. Anyway, you do all kinds of worship because you are afraid. Just don't worship. Do it normally."

"Good!"

Lord Fang nodded seriously and asked, "but the exile street is so big and the exile curse is so strong. Can anyone in the world melt the curse?"

"Cough!"

The Sutra glanced at his master and continued to retract into the corner.

Everyone knows his move very well. Only Gong yulanzhi can help.

Lord Fang looked at the figures like relegated immortals in front of him and was about to speak. Yuanling hurried over and said anxiously: "Lord, the banishment ceremony is about to begin. Many people have arrived, and several families are still waiting for you. They also said that this time, the four heavenly pillars were broken, and there are foreign enemies invading. They need to find foreign enemies. There are a lot of injured people here. People of several families set out. I also hope we can take some people here to help rectify and discuss the Tianzhu matter at the same time."

Lord Fang's face sank when he heard this.

He forgot that the exile ceremony was about to begin.

And Gong Yulan's strength when they destroyed Tianzhu was so strong that I don't know how many people will be hurt.

The destruction of Tianzhu is the crime of the nobility, which must be borne by the nobility.

But

As long as he thought of what the Sanskrit said, Lord Fang couldn't help his heart.

If there is a way to liberate the exiled people, they will no longer be bound by the curse

Lord Fang took out a token from his arms and threw it to Yuanling. He ordered, "take the token to find people from several families and say that the memorial ceremony will not be held any more and come to me if there are problems. After that, you should try to send more human and material resources and doctors to help treat the injured and comfort the people."

"Well!

Yuanling's eyes widened. The Lord never left his body.

See the token, see the Lord.

One of his subordinates is really hot with this token.

In addition, what shocked him was his Lord's words. He couldn't believe it: "the memorial ceremony will not be held anymore? Lord, are you serious? This is..."

"You question me?" Lord Fang's face was cold.

"I dare not."

Yuanling knelt down and still couldn't believe it: "but, the memorial ceremony is..."

"Yuanling, do as your father says." Fang ruoxing said anxiously in mid air, "my father must have a reason to do things. Now I don't have time to explain too much to you. My father will explain it to everyone at that time."

Yuanling's lips moved. After all, he didn't say anything. He stood up and respectfully took orders: "yes, my subordinates understand."

After that, he turned to go. Lord Fang said again: "also, operate the Fourth Street liaison instrument, inform the other third streets of the news, and say that our South Street does not intend to hold any more memorial ceremony, but also let them stop their behavior."

Yuanling frowned, "but other streets don't necessarily want to listen to us."

The nobles on the fourth street have always been at odds with each other.

"Whether they listen or not, you just need to express your meaning clearly."

"Yes."

"As for West Street, it means Miss Duanmu to mention it one by one."

Isn't miss Duanmu sleeping?

Yuanling felt very strange, but dared not ask anything. He nodded and ordered, "yes, my subordinates, let's do it now."

When he went out, Yu Guang caught a glimpse of several people in the room. He was surprised and thought: when did new guests come to the house? Why didn't he know?

But he didn't dare to ask what he shouldn't ask.

It was trespassing just now.

Seeing Yuanling gone, Lord Fang's eyes were firm. He took two steps forward, arched his hands to Gong Yulan and said, "Mr. Gong Yu, please..."

"Well..."

Without waiting for him to finish, Duanmu yawang on the bed gave a light sound, and his head turned twice.

Gong Yulan stopped her eyes and immediately reached out and gently touched her face, "wake up?"

"Sister woke up?"

Everyone was overjoyed when they heard Duanmu yawang's voice. They ran to the bedside to see Duanmu yawang.

Fang ruoxing sat on the chariot and was set in mid air by the boundary. He was very anxious. "Dad, please put me down first. I want to see Miss Duanmu."

"OK."

Lord Fang was helpless. He moved his hand and slowly put her down from the air.

She hurried to have her taken to the bedside.

Duanmu Ya looked at her head and turned it twice. With two cries, she frowned and opened her eyes.

When she woke up, her brain was still in a daze. Her eyes were a little confused for a time. She opened her eyes and saw a face she hadn't seen in many days. She was stunned and muttered in a low voice: "I must be dreaming."

He closed his eyes again as he spoke.

"Don't be silly."

Gong Yulan just hooked up the corner of his lips, and it was like a bloom of youth, "it's me."

As he spoke, he gently pinched her face, "does it hurt?"

Deep and pleasant voice, familiar breath, and warm palm.

Everything is so familiar.

It's really not a dream!

Duanmu yawang suddenly opened his eyes and was very happy: "is it really you?"

"Yes."

It sounds intoxicating.

"Wow!"

Duanmu yawang couldn't help it. He turned around and rushed into Gong Yulan's arms. The whole man sat on someone else, hugged his neck and asked with a smile: "Why are you free?"

Everyone looked at Duanmu yawang's posture, and his face was a little embarrassed.

It was the first time for them to see Duanmu yawang in such a delicate state.

Turn your eyes left and right. I don't know where to go in this direction.

However, handsome men and beautiful women are very pleasing to the eye.

Duanmu yawang's words, before Gong yulanzhi answered, the Sanskrit Sutra couldn't help talking: "xiaoyawang, you're okay to say. You didn't feel that your breathing slowed down and your heart rate was abnormal, so the master came right away. You don't know. You almost scared us!"

As soon as his words fell, Gong Yulan narrowed his eyes.

The Sutra immediately covered his face with his sleeve and hid aside.

OK, he knows his mistake. He interrupted the love between the host and xiaoyawang.

"Well, don't be angry."

Duanmuya saw the Sutra like this, knew that he had provoked him, and smiled twice.

Remembering the words of the Sanskrit Sutra, she frowned: "my breathing slows down. Is my heart rate abnormal? No, I sleep with one foot until now. It's very comfortable!"

"You are cursed." Gong Yulan stared at her smiling face and couldn't help pinching her soft and smooth face: "the curse of euthanasia."

Duanmu looked stunned.

She really doesn't have any impression.

She only knew that she had slept for a long time and slept comfortably.

In my dream, there are small bridges, flowing water, singing birds and fragrant flowers. It has always been very comfortable, as if I were in heaven.

She felt no pain at all.

"That is to say, I was almost euthanized?"

"Yes!"

Fang ruoxing looked at her and said, "Miss Duanmu, you almost scared us to death. After you had a full meal the night before yesterday, you have been sleeping until now. Moreover, your breathing is getting shallower and shallower. We all think you can't save it. Fortunately, you... Your fiance is here."

Duanmu Ya looked at Gong Yulan and sighed.

He saved her again.

Every time she was really in danger, he showed up.

No matter where you are, you can come out.

She was so moved that she even wanted to cry and hold him tightly. However, with Fang ruoxing's opening, she found that there were many people in the room in addition to the Buddhist scriptures.

She just sat on Gong yulanzhi's lap. It's really... It's not elegant.