The male protagonist of Kuaishuang is here again to ask for his name
Chapter 1133 The Bingshan Priest’s Prayer Tree 5
Chapter 1133 The Bingshan Priest’s Prayer Tree 5
Standing outside the yard, hearing Ying'er burst into tears, the Ninth Prince put away the cynical smile little by little.
Just this once, I won't make you cry in the future...
Priest Liuli stood indifferently by the side of the road: "Are you following me?"
Yan Ruyu took out a wishing stick in her hand and shook it at him.
Just at this moment, the signing of culture as starlight fell on her body.
"Just happens to be."
Liuli had nothing to say, after all, as a supervisor sent by heaven, even if he really followed him and monitored him, there was nothing wrong with it.
After returning, the priest was still silent, but Yan Ruyu was not like Ah Yuan in the past, who only dared to watch him secretly through the doors and windows of the temple.
The next wish comes from a poor mother in a remote mountain village.
The family is so poor that even if the door is open at night, there will be no thieves.
The furnishings in the room are very simple, a bed, a table, and a few low stools with missing legs.
The old man lying on the only intact bamboo slum in the room was covering his mouth and coughing softly.
She lowered her voice very softly, for fear that her son who had just left the house would hear it.
It wasn't until the people walked away that she let go of the quilt and coughed violently. Tears flowed from the corners of her eyes as she coughed.
My son, Auntie doesn't want to drag you down anymore.
The old woman was carried by her son to the Wishing Mountain to make a wish. She lied to her son and said that the wish she made was to hope for a speedy recovery.
But in fact, what she wrote on the wishing sign is: I hope I can no longer be a burden to my son.
The old man knew long ago that her illness could not be cured, so she asked for nothing but death.
But she didn't even seem to have the strength to get out of this bed.
Liuli stood by her bed, lightly tapped her, the old man seemed to be returning to the light, and suddenly gained strength again.
She got up without hesitation, and hung the white silk she had prepared on the beam.
She took one last look at the house, and then wrapped the white silk around her neck with tears in her eyes.
Unexpectedly, at this very moment, the old man's son turned back as if feeling something in his heart.
He ran all the way, and he was about to rush to the front of the house.
Seeing his mother's situation at the moment, Liuli waved her hand indifferently.
The wind and sand suddenly blew up, and the sand and rocks kicked up from the ground fascinated the young man's eyes, and he had to stop to rub the foreign matter away from his eyes.
It was just such a meal that the old man had already successfully kicked away the low stool under his feet, hanging himself in mid-air.
Liuli turned around to leave indifferently, but the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground came from behind.
He looked at Yan Ruyu coldly.
The latter smiled at him and raised the wishing lottery in his hand.
It was written by the old man's son: I hope my mother will recover soon.
Yan Ruyu said to Liuli: "Is the priest thinking about it? Who said that if you don't become a burden, you must die? It's okay to recover."
She transformed into an old man with white beard.
The boy who was finally able to open his eyes heard a muffled grunt behind him.
"Old man, what's the matter with you?"
Yan Ruyu stroked his beard and said, "The old man went to the mountain to gather medicine, but he accidentally lost the medicine pestle. The little boy fetched it for me, and asked me to wait for him here."
When she said this, she deliberately blinked at Liuli.
Yan Ruyu, who had become an old man, was still bad at walking. Seeing that it was getting late, the young man proposed to push the wheelchair and take him home first.
Yan Ruyu was waiting for his words, so she nodded, "Alright, leave a letter for me, so that Xiao Tong knows where I am and can pick me up conveniently."
After the two left, Liuli picked up the letter that was pressed by the stone.
"If the priest doesn't come, these two wishes will not be fulfilled."
(End of this chapter)
Standing outside the yard, hearing Ying'er burst into tears, the Ninth Prince put away the cynical smile little by little.
Just this once, I won't make you cry in the future...
Priest Liuli stood indifferently by the side of the road: "Are you following me?"
Yan Ruyu took out a wishing stick in her hand and shook it at him.
Just at this moment, the signing of culture as starlight fell on her body.
"Just happens to be."
Liuli had nothing to say, after all, as a supervisor sent by heaven, even if he really followed him and monitored him, there was nothing wrong with it.
After returning, the priest was still silent, but Yan Ruyu was not like Ah Yuan in the past, who only dared to watch him secretly through the doors and windows of the temple.
The next wish comes from a poor mother in a remote mountain village.
The family is so poor that even if the door is open at night, there will be no thieves.
The furnishings in the room are very simple, a bed, a table, and a few low stools with missing legs.
The old man lying on the only intact bamboo slum in the room was covering his mouth and coughing softly.
She lowered her voice very softly, for fear that her son who had just left the house would hear it.
It wasn't until the people walked away that she let go of the quilt and coughed violently. Tears flowed from the corners of her eyes as she coughed.
My son, Auntie doesn't want to drag you down anymore.
The old woman was carried by her son to the Wishing Mountain to make a wish. She lied to her son and said that the wish she made was to hope for a speedy recovery.
But in fact, what she wrote on the wishing sign is: I hope I can no longer be a burden to my son.
The old man knew long ago that her illness could not be cured, so she asked for nothing but death.
But she didn't even seem to have the strength to get out of this bed.
Liuli stood by her bed, lightly tapped her, the old man seemed to be returning to the light, and suddenly gained strength again.
She got up without hesitation, and hung the white silk she had prepared on the beam.
She took one last look at the house, and then wrapped the white silk around her neck with tears in her eyes.
Unexpectedly, at this very moment, the old man's son turned back as if feeling something in his heart.
He ran all the way, and he was about to rush to the front of the house.
Seeing his mother's situation at the moment, Liuli waved her hand indifferently.
The wind and sand suddenly blew up, and the sand and rocks kicked up from the ground fascinated the young man's eyes, and he had to stop to rub the foreign matter away from his eyes.
It was just such a meal that the old man had already successfully kicked away the low stool under his feet, hanging himself in mid-air.
Liuli turned around to leave indifferently, but the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground came from behind.
He looked at Yan Ruyu coldly.
The latter smiled at him and raised the wishing lottery in his hand.
It was written by the old man's son: I hope my mother will recover soon.
Yan Ruyu said to Liuli: "Is the priest thinking about it? Who said that if you don't become a burden, you must die? It's okay to recover."
She transformed into an old man with white beard.
The boy who was finally able to open his eyes heard a muffled grunt behind him.
"Old man, what's the matter with you?"
Yan Ruyu stroked his beard and said, "The old man went to the mountain to gather medicine, but he accidentally lost the medicine pestle. The little boy fetched it for me, and asked me to wait for him here."
When she said this, she deliberately blinked at Liuli.
Yan Ruyu, who had become an old man, was still bad at walking. Seeing that it was getting late, the young man proposed to push the wheelchair and take him home first.
Yan Ruyu was waiting for his words, so she nodded, "Alright, leave a letter for me, so that Xiao Tong knows where I am and can pick me up conveniently."
After the two left, Liuli picked up the letter that was pressed by the stone.
"If the priest doesn't come, these two wishes will not be fulfilled."
(End of this chapter)
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