That year, she had a dream in the underworld, and for some unknown reason, her consciousness floated here, right in the sky, and witnessed this scene with her own eyes.
She memorized Lian'er's appearance, and naturally, she did not let the two thieves go.
Lian'er's fate is flawed, her life span is short, and this is her last life as a human being.
After Lian'er died, she ordered the Black and White Impermanence to personally take care of Lian'er and enter Taoism as a ghost.
This is also the reason why Lian'er is different from other ghosts. She can walk in the sun like a normal person because of her practice of Taoism.
Even if one has the body of a ghost, if one practices well, one can cultivate a divine seal and be included in the ranks of immortals.
The tyrant felt mixed emotions.
He looked deeply at little A-Po, and finally understood why A-Po saved Lian'er on the mountain.
It turns out that cause and effect lies here.
The looks in the eyes of several people looking at Lian'er changed from rejection and unfamiliarity at first to surprise and regret now.
If it were them, even these grown men might not be able to do what a woman does.
"Sister, why does the golden statue in your hand look like it's cracked?" Di Chenyu was cautious.
Po had already noticed that [Alas, it still can’t be cast.]
She smiled and said, "Maybe it's been too long?"
Di Chenyu walked up to her and said, "Can you give it to Sixth Brother for safekeeping? Sixth Brother will find a way to help you repair this little golden statue."
A-Bao nodded, her eyes filled with emotion, but she still shook her head with a smile, "Sixth Brother, that's not necessary."
[This little golden statue cannot be preserved at all. It is broken and cannot be repaired.]
[Damn it! I still don’t know why my gold statue can’t be cast. I finally found a ready-made one, but it cracked again.]
Emperor Chenyu: “…”
[By the way, why is there a golden statue of me here?] Po suddenly remembered this question and slapped her head, [It’s over, it’s over]
The great tyrant and several others couldn't help but feel worried.
Di Chenyu and the others pricked up their ears and wanted to get closer to Abao to listen harder. What was going on?
[This dojo, could it be mine? ]
Di Chenyu could not help but stand up straight, and was reluctant to step on the ground too hard for fear of collapsing it.
The tyrant wanted to laugh, but he didn't dare to.
Is this his daughter's dojo?
Hahahaha, I'm dying of laughter. When the little girl just smashed the dojo, she looked so majestic.
[I overturned my own dojo, damn! ]
Lin Xuanzhi couldn't help sweating on his head. The little princess's thoughts and all kinds of strange words really surprised him.
[Let me think about it. Why is this seemingly shabby dojo mine? It seems that I have practiced here in my previous life. It is true. I only practiced here for half a day.]
[It's over, I hit him too hard just now, I really just lifted a stone and dropped it on my own feet]
Po slapped his thigh, wailing inwardly.
General Lei never believed in ghosts or gods, but now he does, because he discovered that the little princess seemed to have memories of her past life...
"Brothers, we are late." A group of people wearing tattered clothes and holding iron rods rushed into the yard and looked at the Tyrant and others dumbfounded, "Oh, someone got there first."
As soon as they looked, they knew they were people from Lingnan.
"Huh, you blew up the dilapidated temple?" The leading male villager said arrogantly. They had never seen Lin Xuanzhi and others and did not recognize the nobles in front of them at all.
"I heard there are treasures under the ruined temple. You have nothing in your hands, so you must not have got any. Once you have finished blowing up the temple, leave immediately. It will be our turn to blow up the temple. Whoever gets the treasure first gets it."
Po blinked, "Could the treasure they are talking about be my little golden statue?"
Lian'er's face turned pale. Only the eldest prince noticed that something was wrong with her. "Miss Lian'er..."
Lian Er came back to her senses and walked over to A Bao.
Po felt that something was not right. "Dad, isn't this a temple? Why are they trying to steal things from the temple?"
"How can this be possible? How dare you rob people in broad daylight? You are so brave!" the tyrant was angry.
The men looked at each other, and the leading man looked the tyrant up and down, "Alright, alright, stop pretending here. We are all from the same place, why are you pretending? You really think you are noble."
Lingnan is an epidemic area. People here are either dying or hiding. The city gates are closed, so people outside cannot come in and people inside cannot go out.
They never thought that the emperor would come here.
Before, Lin Xuanzhi would definitely be afraid that this group of people would pass the disease to the emperor, but now he is not afraid anymore, because the little princess has given them tributes to eat, and they are now immune to all poisons, so they can walk around Lingnan City without any worries.
"This is the place. Don't tell me you don't know where this is."
The great tyrant frowned and said coldly, "Isn't this just a ruined temple?"
"Do you know why it is called a ruined temple instead of a sacred temple?"
Tyrant: “…I don’t know.”
The man snorted coldly, "How stupid! You are locals, but you don't even know about such a big thing in Lingnan City. It's really embarrassing."
The tyrant frowned and said, "Explain yourself clearly."
"In the past, the god of expelling plague, Liangyan, was enshrined here. However, he is blind and does not deserve to be enshrined here at all!"
The emperor frowned, "You are so bold that you even dare to insult the gods worshipped by Lingnan."
The man smiled, "Are we insulting him? It was he who fell into depravity and failed to protect us in Lingnan. Do you know what the God of Plague-Exorcism means? With him guarding the area, there will be no plague.
But now, look at what Lingnan City has become. It has become a purgatory on earth. He can't see the children who died in agony, he can't see the people who kowtowed ten times just to ask God to have mercy on them and not take away their loved ones' lives. He is no longer effective, he is no longer a god, he is a demon, the source of all suffering!"
A group of people held iron poles, and were very excited. "Yes, he doesn't deserve it. He gave up on us and Lingnan. We have never wronged him, but because of him, our relatives died tragically and became homeless. Who can we talk to? We want to tear down this broken temple and let him go! We will no longer worship him!"
"What nonsense are you talking about? Epidemic is epidemic. What does it have to do with the god of plague?" Emperor Zi'an was indignant.
"Hahahaha, you don't know yet, you actually don't know, you bunch of fools." The man laughed wildly, as if tears were about to burst out of his eyes. He felt aggrieved, unwilling, and even more resentful.
The tyrant saw the clue and said, "Speak clearly."
"You don't need me to tell you. Just go to the front and take a look and you will know." The man was very proud.
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I will update more from tomorrow. Good night tonight.