frightfiction Chapter 369 They both died quickly
Chapter 369 They both died quickly
The five of them were full of energy when they arrived, and they performed light Kung Fu in a cool and stylish way.
On the way back, the two carriages were completely paralyzed and unable to move.
The three priests were almost corroded by the miasma. They looked listless, but they still sat upright with their backs straight for the sake of their dignity.
So some people had nosebleeds, some people vomited blood, and some people coughed up blood.
For a moment, a strong smell of blood spread in the small carriage, and the three people looked at each other.
Supervisor: "How about the three of us turn around and clean up at the same time?"
Judge: “Agreed.”
Judge: “…”
Damn it, I even had a nosebleed! How embarrassing!
He was silent for a moment, and under the mischievous gazes of the two, he finally nodded, a little embarrassed: "I agree."
So the three people sitting in a triangle turned around, carefully took off their masks, and fragile tears instantly welled up in their eyes.
Wow! ! !
It hurts so much.
Each of them took a handkerchief and carefully cleaned the blood stains.
Supervisor (holding his face): I feel like there are a thousand little bugs gnawing at my body. I won't die, will I? I don't want that! I still want to be with Your Majesty forever. Let the Judge and the Judge die! Buddha bless me and transfer all my pain to those two damn guys!
Judge (with a sad face): When will the adjustment leave end? Your Majesty, can you give me the half-month holiday? Otherwise, I feel that I will never have the chance to experience it again. My heart hurts so much. I really want to eat bamboo shoots. Am I going to die and sleep forever? I am so pitiful. Can you let them die for me?
Judge (smiling): Hello, let those two die quickly.
You see, civil servants are different. They speak so concisely and get straight to the point!
His little thoughts were swimming freely in his stomach, but as soon as he put on the mask, he became honest and sanctimonious. He turned around with a cold face and sat there with his back straight.
What are you looking at? I'm not talking about you in my heart.
In another carriage, Bodhi fell asleep while guarding Puran.
He dreamed of a Bodhi tree with lush branches and leaves, and a few fallen leaves on the white jade-like stone below.
The long river of time flows unceasingly, but the vicissitudes of life have not eroded them at all. In the constantly renovated temples, the incense has never stopped, and tourists come in an endless stream. Every day, there are people coming to worship them.
The stone's cultivation was much higher, until he was about to pass the calamity and face the thunder from the sky. The Bodhi tree could only be filled with anxiety.
He was afraid that he could not catch up with her.
He was afraid that this moment would bring separation.
The roaring thunder struck, shattering the rocks into pieces and crushing them into powder when the dust fell.
The senior failed.
The small tree rooted in the temple could only watch her disappear and die helplessly. The wind was blowing wildly, and the thunder and lightning flashed. His heart was broken, and there was no greater sorrow than a dead heart.
The green leaves of the Bodhi tree began to wither, and its branches quickly shrivelled. It was going to die.
The withering of such spiritual creatures is a pity, and even heaven and earth cannot bear it.
The Buddha appeared and told him that the stone was fine.
Bodhi was overjoyed and practiced even harder, until one day he finally reached heaven. When he looked around, the stone was gone.
He really begged desperately in front of the Buddha, and the Buddha understood everything. He pointed in the distance, pointing to a plane in the lower world.
——She is there.
And he was told about Puran's current situation, so Xiaoshu came happily, full of motivation to intercept Helian Dai and snatch a rune stone.
This is a meeting gift.
The seniors will definitely be surprised!
Then he met her again at Hanshan Temple in Xuan Yue.
It was a very long dream. For some reason, he always dreamed of stones being shattered by thunder. That was Bodhi’s nightmare.
He woke up suddenly, a layer of cold sweat seeping out of his forehead, and his heavy breathing made his chest shake rapidly.
When he lowered his eyes in a trance, he saw the girl sleeping in his arms.
The arms around the girl's waist were tightened carefully and cherishingly. He lowered his head in fear and gently touched her brow with his lips.
As long as she was still around, he felt at peace.
Bodhi closed his eyes, then perked up and dared not sleep again, for fear that someone would ambush him on the road.
He held her in his arms, slightly adjusted her sleeping position to make her sleep more comfortably, and then raised his eyes to look out the car window.
The carriage was speeding very fast, and the air currents on both sides rolled up the curtains, thus exposing the scenery outside to his eyes.
The sky had completely darkened, and the moonlight enveloped the surroundings.
This world has no spiritual energy, one cannot practice cultivation, and there is plane suppression, which will greatly weaken the strength of practitioners.
Therefore, their strength recovery can be said to be excessively slow.
I hope there won’t be any more troubles during this period.
By the time the carriage arrived at the palace, it was already daybreak.
His Majesty returned to the palace, and Wenhe hurriedly brought people to greet him.
God knows how worried he was all day, fearing that the three priests would not protect His Majesty well and that something might happen to him. What would happen then?
You know what, the guards standing in two rows all had anxious eyes.
Fight to the death! Fight to the death! We will fight to the death with anyone who wants to hurt His Majesty!!!
Under the gaze of the crowd, Su Bai's slender fingers lifted the car curtain, and Bodhi said softly: "Senior, please."
Puran had sleepy eyes. Normally, he would jump down from the car easily, but today, he had to hold onto the car frame. When he was about to step forward, his body swayed violently, making everyone present feel nervous.
Wen He's heart was pounding with anxiety, and he quickly opened his arms to catch her.
He leaned forward slightly, held the person firmly, and asked worriedly: "Your Majesty?"
Pu Ran stood on tiptoe, resting her chin weakly on his shoulder, wishing she could hang her entire weight on him.
"Wenhe."
The tone was helpless and desperate, as if a family member had died.
Hearing this, his heart tightened: "I am here, but I am injured. The imperial physician is on the way..."
"Hungry."
"?"
"You can't do it, are you not familiar with my business?"
Pu Ran was like a weakling, and said weakly: "Bring me some delicious fish and meat! And some sour plum juice!"
Wenhe: “…”
Damn it, I actually forgot this. I must reflect on my mistake tonight and write it down in my little notebook. I won’t make the same mistake again!
"Come here, let's have a feast!"
After he finished speaking, he felt something lighten in his arms. He took two steps back, looked back into the car, and stretched out his hand: "Hurry, help me."
As your senior, I am going to take you out for a big dinner!
The sky that was just covered with dark clouds suddenly cleared up. With a smile on her face, she came over and held Pu Ran's arm.
The three behind have already staggered back home to recuperate.
Pu Ran leaned close to his ear and whispered, "Go ask the immortals later if anyone left the palace during the few days we were in Licheng."