Chapter 134 Did she really come out

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Jiang Wan breathed heavily.

Looking at the blood on her hands.

She was still crying. But she

was relieved in her heart.

She escaped. The humiliation today will be returned a hundredfold in the future.

She didn't have time to take care of her grandmother.

Her grandmother was sent in.

She came out soon.

Her grandmother seemed to be crazy, sometimes crazy, sometimes sober.

Fortunately, the next day, her aunt sent someone to pick them up.

The army of the seventh prince arrived, and Jiang Changtian had to open the door.

She finally left this ghost place.

This dark room in the Buddhist temple is the nightmare place in her heart, where countless demons are locked up.

Fortunately, it's all over.

She left Ming County.

She followed the prophet in the dream and turned danger into safety step by step.

She married Chu Xi as she wished, and climbed up step by step to the position of empress.

She sat firmly on the position of empress and was pregnant with her second child. On this day, the emperor invited a monk to preach.

The monk had a face like a god and was so beautiful that people dared not look directly at him.

Every word he said was like Sanskrit, touching people's hearts.

He was like a real Buddha descended to the world, and every move he made attracted people's hearts.

Jiang Wan did not believe in Buddhism in her heart, but she could not help but trust this man.

Listening to him talk about Buddhism, those who can listen will burst into tears.

But he had a calm face, like a real Bodhisattva, looking at you calmly.

He preached Buddhism in the palace, and the whole palace became much calmer, and her temperament became much more balanced. She even felt that the palpitations she had suffered from the shock in Ming County many years ago were much better.

The hidden wounds that the emperor had suffered in his early years seemed to have eased a lot.

That day, the emperor was going to hold a Buddhist meeting for the

eminent monk. At that time, all the civil and military officials and women of the court would attend. The eminent

monk was wearing a golden robe, with a golden crown on his head and a cold look. Seeing him was like seeing a bodhisattva descending to the earth, and no one dared to look directly at him.

It was the largest Buddhist meeting in the history of the Japanese dynasty, and it also foreshadowed the prosperity of the dynasty.

The eminent monk had a profound understanding of Buddhism. When he preached, all the civil and military officials on the scene were moved, and the women covered their noses and cried.

Even though Jiang Wan had heard it once, her face was still covered with tears.

She sat beside the emperor, and her eyes were slightly red when she looked at him.

She held the emperor's hand, and they looked into each other's eyes, silently full of affection. It was not easy for them to be together in this life and to reach this position.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, she grabbed the emperor's hand, and only the hand was left. The emperor was torn apart.

It was torn apart right in front of her.

Blood splashed all over her body, and half of her charred heart fell out, pulling at the blood vessels, shaking, and her legs were gone, and she was also torn apart.

In front of her, it was like a grand fireworks show.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

There were constant explosions, and many people flew up and tore apart.

Blood and limbs flew everywhere.

Jiang Wan was closest to the monk, so she crawled over, and the monk's position was not blown up.

She had no legs, so she moved her body, moving over little by little.

Hearing the monk still chanting:

"All the evil deeds I have committed in the past

are caused by greed, anger and ignorance since the beginning of time. They

are born from my body, speech and mind .

I now repent for all of them."

He was chanting the sutra for salvation, with a compassionate face and calm eyes. He watched countless people die, howl and cry, and he still chanted calmly: "No anger, no ignorance, no joy, no sorrow, no good, no evil..."

Jiang Wan's eyes widened. This, this monk, it turned out to be him, it was him.

She died of fear.

She died of suffocation, and the fetus in her belly seemed to be still beating.

The door opened.

It was dawn.

The light poured in.

Jiang Wan covered her belly, looked at her legs that were still there, and looked at the people outside.

She saw her crazy elder brother.

She saw her father with blood all over his face.

She saw her grandmother with a worried look on her face.

She saw her mother holding her sister.

She saw groups of men in black with armor and helmets.

She saw Jiang Changtian sitting there with his eyes closed and resting.

He looked calm, like a real bodhisattva, looking at her calmly.

She crawled back in fear.

No, no, she didn't want to go out.

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