The monk listened to Murong Chifan's words, closed his eyes and chanted Amitabha Buddha.

As time passed by little by little, Murong Chifan got up, opened the curtains, looked up at the cars on the wheel of the stars outside the window, and remained silent.

"I can't help you for too long. Ten days later, the whole family of Zhan Wang went to Ningguo to visit relatives and would take me to Chubu Monastery. Zhan Wang said that my reincarnation was a living Buddha monk in Chubu Monastery."

After the monk finished speaking, he looked at him with a slightly deeper complex eyes: "If it weren't for your master's entrusting an orphan at the end of his life, I wouldn't have answered you and brought you. But you have seen this foreign flower world, which is beyond your imagination. Although I have already understood the method of opening the door of time, the future is full of unknowns. If you want to go back in the future, you can come to Chubu Temple to find me."

Murong Chifan's master, the national master of the previous dynasty, witnessed the process of the foreign Gu master refining the evil spirit of the night pearl. He even went out with the monk and Xuanyue, but the monk insisted on practicing, and the national master was greedy for glory, while Xuanyue followed Nangong Huan. Different values ​​led to their different choices and created their completely different lives.

When Ling Xu's family returned that day, each of them had a beeswax Buddhist bead, which was used as a method to accurately travel to modern times. After Murong Chifan learned the news, he couldn't sleep or eat, fearing that he would part with his beloved girl and never meet again.

Without Ye Mingzhu's days, his greed for restoration has faded, but his love for Ruirui has never retreated.

Because there was a lack of media at critical moments, the monk thought hard and finally used Ling Xu's hair as a medium to hand it over to Murong Chifan.

That night, it was so crowded. It was night. They all hid in fear and did not dare to speak, and they were even more afraid of being discovered by Ling Xu. So Murong Chifan had an opportunity to take advantage of it and mingled into the family. After traveling through time, everyone was extremely surprised. Murong Chifan quickly flew out of the yard to hide himself, waiting to meet the monk later to contact him.

At this moment, he leaned quietly by the window, listening to the monk's words, and smiled: "I will get her, I won't go to find you, and I won't go back. I have a premonition that my happiness is here."

He stared at the monk's complicated eyes and smiled: "I found out that Qi Gui was so active in going to the Ling Family Weaving Bureau back then. She wanted the Ling Family's hundred-year-old snow silk making technology. I have this. I didn't understand why she wanted to get this so much. Until now, we have traveled to this strange world. It turns out that Nangong Huan is the descendant of the Ling Family thousands of years later!"

"You... understand the making of snow silk?" The monk opened his eyes wide.

He only knew that snow silk was a palace imperial product of all dynasties, with a small output and a priceless price!

Murong Chifan smiled: "Zhirong told me that... after... he experienced a lot of things, Zhirong also figured it out. He knew that Qigui was close to him back then, and he did not have the chance to see Qigui again, nor could he give up his century-old foundation and went to a completely unfamiliar world with Qigui. He said that although this craft is unique to the Ling family and his ancestors also have rules, if this craft goes to another world, it will not have any impact on the Ling family weaving bureau. Zhirong is also a affectionate person, and he... wants to fulfill Qigui's wish."

"So that's it." The monk nodded: "But, can this help you get what you want?"

Murong Chifan smiled slightly, his pupils full of confidence: "Now, only I know the hard work left by the ancestors of the Ling family in this world. Even if they know my existence, they will not kill me. And I have experienced all kinds of pain. I just want to tell them the craftsmanship! I want to see if in Nangong Huan's heart, is the hard work of the ancestors or a woman important? I also want to see if the old men and ladies of the Ling family can allow Nangong Huan to lose the hard work of their ancestors because of a woman!"

Since the Ling family is going to visit other countries in ten days, he will wait and see their identity after they come back.

With the evil spirit of Ye Mingzhu, Nangong Huan's spiritual world is about to break away from its original track. He believes that as long as a woman Nangong Huan has been moved before, if he looks back, his heart will cause greed to be deeply trapped in the mud of greed - the evil spirit refined by the souls of 99 babies. Nangong Huan is not a saint, how can he not invade all evil, and how can he escape unscathed?

That is, Ruirui was sad and crying, and it was the best time for him to take advantage of the situation!

*

City b.

Yanxi was dragging him in the hospital, and Xingxin insisted on coming to see him every day, but Yanxi always stayed behind closed doors!

Whenever Yan Bei looked at this girl's sad and desperate eyes, his heart hurt so much.

On this day, Tian Qi finally couldn't help it.

I can't help it for a day.

Because he didn't know what his daughter would look like if he dragged on her. Seeing her running to the hospital unremittingly every day, he was not beaten or scolded, and he said it straightforwardly to her, and even more so.

In a dilemma!

Yan Bei called and said, "Brother Tianqi, the doctor said that my brother's legs have been completely healed and can no longer be dragged. The ward has been tense recently, and my brother doesn't need infusion or injections. They asked my brother to be discharged from the hospital tomorrow."

After Tian Qi learned the news, his head hurts as if it exploded!

He went to the hospital in person and had a deep conversation with Yan Xi.

Both of them made a decision with heavy hearts and were full of care: tomorrow morning, before Yanxi was discharged from the hospital, they would send her to their grandfather's house in Malaysia.

For this reason, Xingxin cried in the room all night!

She would insist on calling Yanxi every day, but he never answered; she insisted on sending text messages to Yanxi, but he never replied.

This scene is like Luo Tianxing hiding from Qiao Ou back then!

The next morning, Tian Qi took his suitcase to the airport.

After the security check, Xingxin boarded the plane smoothly. Her charming eyes were filled with water mist, looking at the small window and looking at the outside world.

She knew that Yanxi must have discovered her intentions, so she avoided her like this!

Before taking off, she sent Yan Xi the last text message: "In order to avoid Qiao Qiao, Xiao Tianxing did not reply to text messages or answer the phone, but all her spiritual pillars came from the text messages that Qiao Qiao sent to her every day. I can persist like Qiao Qiao. Will you be moved by me like Xiao Tianxing? Will you rely on the text messages I sent to you every day to support your life?"

After awakening, there is no answer in my eyes and heart.

Turning off the phone, she leaned against the small window and fell a tear...

In the hospital.

Yan Xi stared at the text message, and his eyes suddenly turned red!

He blinked vigorously, kept his cell phone in his pocket, picked up a bag, and said to Yan Bei: "Let's go, be discharged from the hospital!"
Chapter completed!