Chapter 295: There is no such thing as a three-time victory. Did you hear me?
People who have done a little bit of good deeds will have two more lines, and their major meritorious deeds in life will be recorded.
If the person is a noble or an emperor, his life story will be more detailed, and all important events in his life will be briefly noted, taking up at least half a page or at most one or two pages.
Tang Zhong's Book of Life and Death has grown from just one or two lines of handwriting to half a page.
Little Yuanbao no longer cared about her father scolding her, and she burst into laughter.
I hugged my father's legs and wiped my tears and snot on his legs.
"Thank you, Daddy. I'll go back and look for him myself! As long as big brother is not dead, I can find him! Hehehe!"
King Yan picked her up and said disdainfully, "If you dare to barge into King Yan's palace again, no matter what, I will throw you into the cell for a few days. The third time is the limit. Do you understand?"
The little chicken pecks at the rice.
"Okay! I won't dare to do it again!"
Anyway, no matter what, just agree to it first.
King Yan was helpless and could only restore her injured soul to its full state, then threw her into the void and sent her back to the world of the living.
***
Let’s talk about Daye Temple.
After Xiao Yuanbao whipped Huiqing's meditation room until it was torn to pieces, he left the body of the underworld in broad daylight in front of Huiqing.
Liao Huaiyu and Sanbao were guarding the small ingot nervously.
He was afraid that Huiqing the bald donkey would take advantage of Xiao Yuanbao's soul coming out of the body to take revenge.
I was also afraid that something unusual might happen inside Daye Temple and it would be unsafe.
However, they misunderstood Huiqing, who ordered everyone not to approach the dilapidated meditation room and had the monks clear out all the pilgrims in Daye Temple. The Temple returned to its quiet state.
He even wanted to chant a spell to bring little Yuanbao back to life.
Afraid she won’t come back.
They were stopped by Liao Huaiyu and others.
No sound can be made. Little Yuanbao doesn't need these. Who knows if it is a soul-returning spell? Or some other strange spell that prevents Little Yuanbao's soul from returning.
If they don't understand something, they should handle it conservatively.
A cup of tea passed.
The time it takes to burn an incense stick has passed.
Little Yuanbao shows no sign of waking up yet.
Cai started to panic again.
She had already lost her eldest son, and if something happened to her most precious little daughter, she would not want to live today.
Tears fell down my eyes, but I didn't dare cry out loud.
Just when Cai was crying, suddenly, little Yuanbao came back to life!
The big watery eyes opened.
He said excitedly, "Big brother is not dead! I went to the underworld to check big brother's life and death book, and big brother is not dead yet!"
People couldn't believe it.
"real?"
Little Yuanbao nodded, "That's great, big brother is not dead."
At this point, everyone slowed down.
Crying with joy.
Erbao and Sanbao hugged each other and cried bitterly. They were both real men. It was Cai who had been crying all along, and they had both been trying hard to hold back their tears. But after hearing the news, they finally couldn't hold back their tears anymore.
Big brother is not dead!
Very good!
Cai burst into tears.
Even Liao Huaiyu became happy.
Although he is not very familiar with Dabao.
Anyway, I am happy to be with this family.
Little Yuanbao threw himself towards Liao Huaiyu who was nearest to him, crying and laughing, with snot and tears flying all over his face.
Lian Huiqing breathed a sigh of relief.
I hope no one was killed.
Otherwise, with this sinful debt on his shoulders, no matter how much he practices in his lifetime, he will probably not be able to get rid of this inner demon.
***
The distant Kingdom of Dayu.
Most of the land is vast and boundless plains, with plateaus everywhere.
The carriage kept moving along the horizon, appearing desolate and insignificant between heaven and earth.
The person who caught the car was a young boy with a stern face.
The young boy had handsome features and a noble expression, but his skin, which should have been fair, had turned a dull copper-yellow after being weathered by the wind and frost.
It was Wang Tiangou! Wang Xun!
An old man was lying in the carriage. He was disheveled and looked like a savage who had run out of the mountains.
Even though the carriage was so bumpy, the old savage could still fall asleep peacefully.
Suddenly, the carriage made a clanging sound and one of its wheels fell into a stone pit.
The grassland is smooth and open, that's just how it looks.
Because the grass usually grows at different depths, but there are still some dark pits under the grass.
The carriage got stuck on one side and couldn't move.
Wang Tiangou looked calm and not panicked at all, as if he had experienced many scenes like this before.
He first looked around, carefully examining the surrounding environment to see if there were any stones or something that could fill the hole.
Then, he calmly got off the carriage.
Check the depth of the pit.
After being sure that it was something he could not accomplish, he calmly opened the carriage curtain.
"Teacher, wake up, the carriage has fallen into a pit."
The old wild man was sleeping soundly when his head was shaken. He was covering his head with his hands, squinting his eyes and grinning.
"It fell into a pit. Fill it with rocks and get it out!"
Wang Tiangou said calmly, "There are no stones, and the pit is too big to dig it out."
The old man said "oh" twice, "Then let me take a look."
He pretended to be trembling and got off the carriage. Seeing Wang Tiangou standing still, he said, "Give me a hand. I, your teacher, am almost a hundred years old..."
Wang Tiangou reminded, "Sixty-eight."
"Sixty-eight, rounded up, isn't that almost a hundred? Our Great Yan Kingdom has always had a tradition of respecting the elderly and loving the young..."
Wang Tiangou reminded him again, "Teacher, this student is not even six years old this year, so he is considered young and has helped you catch up."
Savage Old Master...
Stop pretending and just jump down.
The wheel turned around.
He muttered, "The Great Shift of the Universe, get up!"
The carriage was pulled out of the pit steadily.
The old man looked around and muttered to himself, "If I had a treasure-hunting dog, I would be so rich now! There is no treasure I can't find..."
Wang Tiangou saw him like this, and his soul asked, "Teacher, didn't you say you would take me to Dayu Kingdom for study? Why are you wandering around in the wild? Are you looking for something?"
The old man said sternly, "Nonsense! What am I looking for? I'm not looking for anything. I'm just taking you to study. Studying means learning while traveling around the world. You don't have to go to a school or academy. It's meaningless to just go there to collect heads..."
It would be strange if Wang Tiangou believed him.
Just looked at him coldly.
The old savage could not bear the gaze.
He coughed lightly, "Forget it, you are my disciple now, and there should be no secrets between us. So I will tell you, the dragon vein of our Great Yan Kingdom is lost, and I am here to find it..."
This matter may spread all over the world in no time.
He didn't say anything, but he thought his little disciple was too young to care about such national affairs.
Since he asked.
Well, if he doesn't say anything, then he is unreasonable.
"Dragon vein?"
The old man explained it.
"...Dragon veins are the foundation and fortune of a country. If there are dragon veins, the country will be protected from invasion by evil spirits. If there are no dragon veins to protect a country, demons will run rampant and evil spirits will invade. The last time a drought demon appeared in Kinmen County for no reason, it was for this reason..."
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