Chapter 2920: Admit

Name:White-Robed Chief Author:Xiao Shu
[Title: white robe Explorer Chapter 2920 Shoutu (two more) Author: Xiao Shu]

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King Zhao Zhenghe came to the bed, gently pulled up the woman's hand, and sighed, "The princess has not had a good life with Xiao Wang, but now she is finally settled, but she wants to let go. Xiao Wang can't bear it."

Chu Li glanced at six middle-aged monks by the bed.

The six monks reclined in whispers with low eyebrows, and the Brahma dangled. If there were none, it seemed as if they were coming from the sky and it was impossible to say.

Chu Li knows that this is a unique method of chanting the Scriptures. It is the most wonderful method that can calm down and calm down the mind. It is not an ordinary monk to master.

Being able to recite the scriptures like these, these six monks are also considered monks.

"May the monk rescue the princess?" Zhao Zhenghe looked up at Chu Li, his face was eager, staring at him tightly, lest he hear bad news.

Chu Li nodded and said, "The princess' soul is still there, and she can come back."

"Thank you monks!" Zhao Zhenghe overjoyed.

Chu Li stepped forward, and gently pressed the princess's forehead, and took off the turquoise water of the forehead, and gently pressed her index finger on her brows.

There were several women around, staring at Chu Li without blinking, seeing that he took off Baoyu, he wanted to stop, and then saw King Jing Zhao Zhenghe did not move, but closed his mouth and looked at the princess in anxiety.

Chu Li right-handedly lifted the food, then raised it, and gently raised her jaw: "The princess is weak, and she can't make up when she wakes up."

"Yes." Zhao Zheng nodded in a hurry: "The princess she ...?"

He did not dare to offend Chu Li now, lest he could not save the princess, and now Chu Li would agree to whatever he said, as long as he could save the princess.

"Oh ..." The princess suddenly lightened Tan Tan's lips and groaned.

Zhao Zhenghe was struck by lightning, and then stiffened, then turned around and looked sharply.

The long and dense eyelashes of the princess trembled gently, as if the fans on both sides were fanning, then slowly opened her eyes, looking to the left and right, and saw Zhao Zhenghe, and could not help saying: "Master, why are you there?"

She had a clear voice, full of vitality, without any weakness.

Zhao Zhenghe showed ecstasy, leaped forward and hugged the princess, holding her tightly so as not to lose her if she let go.

The princess felt a warm and strong hug, felt that she was still alive, and said softly, "Master, am I dead?"

"Haha!" Zhao Zhenghe laughed, holding the princess's shoulders, and laughed: "Prince, this god-like monk shot and saved you!"

He turned to look at Chu Li, and said positively: "Monk, don't say thank you, Xiao Wang will not be too much!"

Chu Lihe even smiled: "Amitabha, the princess and the celestial body of the heavens, deserve this fate."

"Exactly, this is the chance!" Zhao Zhenghe nodded hard, and couldn't help laughing: "You are dying today, Princess, and the monk arrived in Beijing today. It's a coincidence!"

The princess struggled a bit, opened up Zhao Zhenghe's hands, got up under the jade bed, and saluted Zhao Chu: "Thank you Master!"

Chu Lihe even smiled and said, "The princess doesn't have to be like this! ... The princess has a relationship with my Buddha, and has profound wisdom, which is very different from ordinary people."

"Then let the princess follow the Buddhist monks to practice the Dharma and practice at home, is it possible?" Zhao Zhenghe busy said.

"This ..." the princess groaned, embarrassed, "is it too troublesome for the monk?"

Chu Li smiled: "It's okay."

The princess was immediately overjoyed, and together she gave a gift: "The disciples thank you Master."

Chu Lihe even reciprocated.

"Haha ..." Zhao Zhenghe laughed. "It's really a matter of turning sadness into a happy event. Hurry up, remove all these things!"

"Yes, remove it!" The crowd agreed quickly, and they began to get busy.

"Master, please come with the little king." Zhao Zhenghe stretched out his hand and asked Chu Li to stand still, looking at the six middle-aged monks who were already watching the princess: "Six masters, let's join together."

"Master, please!"

Chu Li secretly nodded.

Although these six people do not have any great magical powers, they are also high monks. In this situation, King Jing has not forgotten them, and has not neglected them. They are indeed clever and well-meaning.

The princess was standing aside, and there were already two young and beautiful women standing by her side, holding her in fear that she would fall and be careful.

At a glance, Chu Li knew that they were also princesses, but they were side concubines.

As side concubines, they have a complex mindset. They want to have the opportunity to become the right concubine and run the palace, but they don't want to be too selfish and mean-blooded. Seeing the princess come to life, they are both lost and happy.

After all, they are not the kind of cold-blooded and ruthless people. They can't do anything for the sake of power. The princesses act with generosity. They live freely and do not have such a big fight for power.

The group came to sit in a kiosk in the back garden.

Six monks could not bear it anymore, and a middle-aged monk asked, "Dingru master doesn't know who the teacher is?"

Chu Li shook his head with a smile: "The master is not a hidden person in the mountains, and does not live in the world. The little monk came to Hongchen to practice and train his mood, but he still had to hide in the mountains and practice in the world."

King Zhao Zhenghe laughed: "People say Dingru has a magical power to return to life. Xiao Wang actually didn't believe it, but the queen died, and the queen was unwilling to try it. Hopelessly, she could really make the princess come back to life."

Princess Jing Jing pouted and chuckled, "I didn't expect to live again ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Master, I don't know how long the disciples have a long life?"

Chu Li groaned silently.

Zhao Zhenghe's complexion changed slightly, and he busyly said, "It won't be Shou Yuan short-lived, will you live a few days?"

Chu Lidao said: "The thing about Shouyuan is half innate and half in the day after tomorrow. It is not impossible to change."

"Master can bluntly, how long is the disciple still alive?" Princess Jing Jing said quietly.

After all, she was a person who had died once, and was more attached to life and less afraid of death.

Chu Li smiled: "The little monk accepted the princess for this reason. The princess was different from the Cheng donor who had lived before. The Cheng donor was due to a heart disease. Shou Yuan was alone, but the princess was different."

"Can the princess extend her life?" Zhao Zhenghe said busyly.

Chu Li nodded gently: "As long as you practice hard, Shou Yuan will increase, and the little monk has a way to extend his life."

"Thank goodness!" Zhao Zheng and the busy Heshi.

Lost and regained made him ecstatic, but regained and lost, he would not be able to bear it.

A middle-aged monk asks: "The princess is weak, but there is no serious illness. This time it is the limit?"

Chu Li light jaw head.

The so-called congenital essence is Shouyuan, like a candle. When the congenital essence is burned out, it is the end of life. This time he saved the concubine, but the congenital essence could not make up.

Want to make up for her innate essence and increase her life, still need to go to the 100,000 mountains, those methods can only work.

He wanted to try if he could carry the aura directly through the Withering Sutra, but he needed to look at Princess Jing from time to time, lest she be dead at any time.

Zhao Zhenghe said: "Master Ding, how long can the princess increase your life?"

Chu Li smiled and said, "Look at her understanding and fate, if it's good, she can outperform ordinary people."

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