"Little princess, little princess, please save my son!" Yun Ting knelt down quickly.
"My dear..." Abao looked at Concubine De and scratched his head.
She is not a nosy person.
Listen to mother!
De Fei asked softly, "A Bao, can Brother Yun Hui still be saved?"
Abao nodded his little head and understood what his mother meant, save!
A Bao walked to Yun Hui's bed. The little girl was just level with the bed. She quietly approached Yun Hui and asked, "You... do you want to worship me?"
[It is natural to save the apprentice]
Yun Hui's eyes widened. His voice was very low, but he heard it clearly. "Bye!"
Po smiled widely, and a stream of spiritual energy fell into the paper frog, "Here, I'll give it to you."
Yun Hui: "..."
I took the small paper frog in a daze, touched it, and felt a warm feeling coming over me, instantly washing away the source of the discomfort and pain in my body.
The disease in my body was receding at a speed visible to the naked eye!
Yun Hui fell into a coma, but his complexion was gradually improving.
It's like experiencing a new life.
Yun Ting lowered her eyes and shed tears, and kowtowed to A Bao repeatedly.
On the way back to the palace, Po spread out his little hands and found that there were many golden dots jumping on his palms.
[Hey, it’s the Merit Golden Light]
The golden light of merit re-entered Abao's body, and white spiritual energy overflowed from Abao's fingertips.
【Can merit be transformed into spiritual energy】
Pulling open the car curtain, Abao looked out the window.
"Cold darling, cold darling, get well soon..." Po pointed to the sky.
[Mother, there are so many merits and so much golden light. Hey, there are some in the east and in the west. Isn’t that the Golden Tower Alley that we just came out of?]
At this time, Yunting had already offered a small wooden doll that looked like Po.
A Bao discovered that there were several more golden lights of merit in the sky, which transformed into spiritual energy and flowed into her body.
Defei couldn't see it, but she heard what Abao was thinking.
Concubine De was extremely shocked.
Could it be that in Po's previous life he was a bodhisattva who came down to earth to save people from disasters?
[Oh, by the way, forget that only I can see these golden lights of merit, not my mother.]
[If others can gain merits just by praying, then isn’t it true that the great gods of the Heavenly Saint Dynasty are coated with a thick layer of gold? ]
"Liangqin, go and check out the big... God?" Po pointed upwards and then pointed at himself.
[I haven't seen the great gods of the Tiansheng Dynasty yet. Go and see which god is the patron saint of the Tiansheng Dynasty.]
Concubine De held Abao on her lap and tapped the little girl's nose bridge, "In our Tiansheng Dynasty, we don't worship gods."
Po:? ?
Yun Ci at the side took over the conversation, "Little princess wants to see the gods? Easy! After the New Year and the beginning of spring, I will take the little princess to another country to see the gods!"
Po blinked his eyes, "Why?"
Yun Ci smiled and covered her lips, "When the little princess grows up, she will know that our Tiansheng Dynasty is the only country among the seven countries without gods. I heard that no one is willing to come to our Tiansheng Dynasty to become a god.
It's not that there have been no offerings made, but each time a new offering was made, the temple would collapse.
Every time it collapsed, the temple was re-gilded.
Look at that temple, isn't it magnificent?"
Yun Ci pointed to a hall not far away that was tall and towering into the clouds, but dazzling and glittering with golden light.
"Don't be fooled by the grandness of the temple. It's empty inside. It collapsed and was rebuilt, and then collapsed again, and then it became the temple it is today. If there was a great god willing to come to our Tiansheng Dynasty, our temple would not be so thick.
Actually, this is still a big joke in the Seven Kingdoms."
Po: “…”
"So, Xiao Abao can watch any great god from any country he wants, and he can pick and choose from the other six countries, but not our Tiansheng Dynasty.
Oh, by the way, even the destroyed Feng Kingdom had great gods, hey. "
For this reason, every time the Seven Kingdoms held a ceremony to worship the gods, the Tiansheng Dynasty would be laughed at from beginning to end.
Being unsociable, no one wanted to pay attention to the Angel Festival of the Tiansheng Dynasty.
A Bao never thought that the Tiansheng Dynasty would have such an experience in this matter.
No one is willing to come to the Tiansheng Dynasty to become the national god!
"People from the other six nations say that our Tiansheng Dynasty is a child abandoned by the gods. A country that is not blessed will end sooner or later." Yun Ci sighed, "We don't have the gods that other nations have."
After returning to the palace, Abao sat in front of the chicken coop with his cheeks puffed up, his hands on his hips, and looking angrily.
They sat there until dark, and Abao didn't even start counting the chickens.
Zhilan came to visit several times, but Abao ignored her and didn't say a word, like a little balloon.
"My dear baby, what happened?" The big tyrant came and hugged Po in his arms. The little baby was so cold that his face turned red.
…
the other side.
Night falls.
Huibin pushed open the door of the temple and saw Emperor Li who had already woken up.
Shocked.
"Li'er, when did you wake up? Didn't I tell you to call me when you woke up?" Hui-bin walked closer to him, her heart pounding.
Why did Di Li wake up so quickly this time?
Last time, she took the blood jade and Emperor Li woke up.
"I called you, but mother is not here."
Hui-ling stared at him carefully, "Li-er, I see you don't look well, are you feeling unwell?"
The situation when Emperor Li woke up this time was different from the last time.
Emperor Li should be going crazy...
"No, I just can't remember why I fainted when I was praying to Buddha."
Hui-pin smiled with a fake smile, "You were busy these past two days and didn't get enough rest at night. People are bound to have unexpected situations from time to time."
"Maybe." Di Li said nothing else, "Mother, have you finished offering incense? Let's go back to the palace."
"Li'er, you..." Hui Bin wanted to ask about the blood jade.
After all, she still had to return the thing to Feng Sheng.
Feng Sheng seemed to value it very much, and Hui Bin didn't want to cause any trouble.
"Is this what you are looking for, mother?" Di Li pointed to the ground. The blood jade had broken into two pieces.
Hui was shocked and squatted down to pick them up. A foul smell came out and she almost vomited. She held it back and wrapped the two pieces of blood jade in a handkerchief.
Di Li looked at her cautious expression and said, "Mother, what is this? When I woke up, it was in my hand. I thought it was blood, so I threw it away. Who knew it would break into pieces after being dropped like this?"
Hui-pin stammered, "It's a talisman given to me by a friend. I think it protected you once in the dark. I heard that the jade was broken to prevent disaster. I'm going out to deal with it. We'll go back to the palace later. I don't know where the broken jade is."
After Huibin went out, she handed the handkerchief to the fake monk.
On the way back to the palace with Di Li in the carriage, Di Li didn't say a word.
Hui Bin observed him from time to time and found that the emperor's behavior was more normal than usual.
What went wrong?
When passing the busy city, Di Li opened the car curtain and looked out. The lights were just coming on, and the street where Lan Yixiuan had set up her stall before was already empty.
"Li'er, what are you looking at?"