Poison Doctor and Beast Concubine: Evil and Demon Lord, too entangled

Chapter 153

The next day, Feng Jiuxiao and the others arrived at the Great Buddha Hall early in the morning, and the old lady led them to offer incense and pray together.

Mrs. Jing'an and Feng Zhaohui were waiting on the sidelines.

The old lady donated 1000 taels of sesame oil money after burning incense.

Mrs. Jing'an looked at Huanxi: "Amitabha, thank you, old lady, old lady can go to the bell pavilion and ring the bell to pray for blessings."

The old lady smiled and said, "Since you're here, you should go and pray for blessings."

Although it is a family temple, I don't come here often.

The bell pavilion is built in the east of the family temple, several meters higher than the family temple.

Mrs. Yang and Mrs. Lin helped the old lady up the mountain from left to right.

Feng Jiuxiao and the others followed behind.

When we arrived at the bell pavilion, several masters recited a few scriptures around the big bell hanging in the center of the pavilion, and then bowed to the old lady: "Old lady, let's start."

The old lady nodded, grabbed the stake and rang the bell.

As soon as the wooden stake touched the body of the clock, there was a "hum" sound, and the high-hanging bell suddenly fell down.

The unexpected happened unexpectedly, and everyone was dumbfounded.

Seeing that the big clock was about to hit her on the head, the old lady was frightened out of her wits.

Feng Jiuxiao subconsciously looked at Feng Zhaohui, only to see her exclaim "Grandmother" before rushing towards the old lady.

With a sound of "dong", the big clock slammed down hard, but it missed the old lady, but hit Feng Zhaohui's leg.

"Ah!" Feng Zhaohui cried out in shock and passed out.

"Hui'er!" The old lady came back to her senses, immediately hugged Feng Zhaohui, and patted her face nervously.

Looking at Feng Zhaohui's crushed leg, Feng Jiuxiao twitched his eyes.

Feng Zhaohui was really willing to spend all her money in order to return to the Duke's residence.

"Quickly move this clock away." Feng Zhaohui couldn't be woken up, the old lady was completely anxious.

Everyone regained their senses and stepped forward together to push the big clock away.

Mrs. Jing'an knew a little bit of medical skills, and stepped forward to feel Feng Zhaohui's pulse.

"How is it?" The old lady looked at her anxiously.

"Just passed out."

The old lady breathed a sigh of relief, as it is not convenient for diagnosis and treatment here, the old lady quickly asked Feng Yehang to carry Feng Zhaohui back to the temple.

The bell for blessing was not struck.

In the meditation room, Master Jing'an checked Feng Zhaohui's injured leg.

Seeing the big black and purple on Feng Zhaohui's leg, the old lady frowned in distress.

"Hui Ying's leg should be broken, and the poor nun is not skilled in medicine, so she can't fix Hui Ying's bone." After the examination, Master Jing'an said ashamedly.

Feng Jiuxiao glanced at Feng Zhaohui's legs, and sneered at the corners of her lips.

Yang's eyes flickered slightly, and she stepped forward with red eyes: "If you say this child is also pitiful, something like that happened at a young age, and now he broke his leg to save his mother. I am afraid that he will stay in the nunnery for the rest of his life. inside."

As Yang said, she even wiped her eyes with a handkerchief.

"Seventh Sister is injured like this, why isn't Grandmother taking Seventh Sister home?" Feng Zhaoyun pretended to be surprised.

The old lady frowned and didn't answer.

The man was sent here under her order, and she really never thought of taking him back so soon, but it is a fact that this girl saved her.

"The conditions in this mountain are not good, why don't you take her back to raise her first, and send her here when she recovers from her injuries." Seeing that the old lady didn't speak, Yang proposed again, with a look of distressing Feng Zhaohui. appearance.

"Actually, Seventh Younger Sister's nature is not bad, and now Master Jing'an's training in this nunnery is much more sensible than before, and she probably won't do anything stupid anymore." Feng Zhaoyue also stepped forward and said.

The old lady's eyes flickered, and she looked at Feng Jiuxiao: "What does Xiaoer think?"

Feng Jiuxiao hooked her lips with a fake smile: "Grandmother is the one who decides."

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