"But to obtain that thing, you need to kneel down for three consecutive days. If you do that, your knees will hurt."
Jiang Zhanyuan didn't care and carried the person back to the bed: "Just rest here obediently. I have sent someone back to inform Xiaotao. She will be here to accompany you soon."
"Also, the places where you kneel down are all cushioned, so you won't get hurt."
Yunchu felt relieved when he heard him say that.
As for Xiaotao, the girl had been clamoring to come, but unfortunately she suddenly had the urge to stare at the embroiderer who was making the wedding dress in broad daylight.
That's why I didn't come up with them.
Jiang Zhanyuan left after he had convinced Yunchu.
He followed the monk's instructions and came to another Buddha statue, and knelt down without saying a word.
He closed his eyes, but his soul came to another space that did not belong here.
There was a huge pool of water in front of him, but the water was flowing from the bottom to the top.
The water flowing through the path will form neat small characters and fall onto the surrounding walls. When a wall is filled with characters, it will transform into a piece of paper and automatically fly to the high platform in front.
Jiang Zhanyuan flew to the platform and found the page of the destiny book about Yunchu.
The book of destiny is also destiny.
He turned to the last page and looked at the words on it, feeling as if his heart was broken.
Yunchu, the daughter of Yunyang, died of illness in the winter of Emperor Wen's early years at the age of eighteen.
The old man in the clinic also said that she would not survive this winter.
But...but she said that she wanted to see the crabapple blossoms bloom next spring, and she wanted to eat crabapple cake with Xiaotao.
He also said that he would build a better-looking snowman for her next year.
She was obviously looking forward to it too.
So she can't die!
A ray of bright light flew out from his fingertips and fell into the pool of water flowing upstream.
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