Liu Le didn't finish sweeping the streets in the end. Her stomach growled with hunger, but she still thought that Murong Yu might come to her. Isn't she very important to him? She believed that Murong Yu liked her.
Unfortunately, Murong Yu didn't come to her at all, and her fantasy was shattered.
Hungry and with no place to sleep, Liu Le could only huddle in the corner and hug himself tightly.
Chu Li saw her miserable appearance and heard her inner voice.
Because Chu Li used witchcraft to cultivate immortality, she released a ray of her own consciousness and used this ray of consciousness as her eyes to help her see what Liu Le could see and what Liu Le could not see.
Liu Le's wish was nothing more than hoping that Murong Yu would come to her soon, hug her, kiss her, and then...
Of course, these were impossible things, and she could only think about them.
One night passed, and Liu Le curled up in a ball and slept outside. When she woke up, she found that she was cold all over and sweating on her forehead. When she spoke, her voice became hoarse.
She murmured, "It's uncomfortable."
Murong Yu slept comfortably all night. When he woke up, he remembered that Zheng Xinxin had not come back yet, so he sent someone to look for him.
The guard found Liu Le, whose face was slightly red, and she kept talking about being uncomfortable.
Because of Liu Le's special status, the guards did not take her away directly. Instead, they reported back to Murong Yu and waited for him to make a decision.
After Murong Yu heard the news, he hurried to Liu Le's side, picked her up condescendingly, and called the imperial doctor for her.
When Liu Le woke up, she looked around and saw Murong Yu guarding him. She immediately made up her mind that he really liked her, knew that she was sick, and sent someone to treat her.
Liu Le, who thought the other party liked her, started to push her further. She grabbed Murong Yu's sleeve, and I said with pity, "Murong Yu, I feel bad."
After all, it was a face similar to Bai Yueguang's. He looked at her quietly, as if seeing Qingqing, and he became gentle, "It's okay."
"Murong Yu, I want to ask a master to drive away evil spirits for me." Liu Le also explained to him that she thought she would get sick because there was evil spirits in her body.
She didn't want to be evil, but wanted to destroy Chu Li. Also, she fell ill because she caught a cold while sleeping on a cold night, and it was not some unfounded evil spirit.
However, Murong Yu, who had a twitching brain, agreed to her request and personally took her to Baohua Temple, where there was a very famous master, Master Wuyou.
Chatting with him will make you feel more comfortable than ever before. He knows astronomy and geography. He is an accomplished monk.
Many people paid a lot of money to ask him to solve their problems, but he only helped those who were destined.
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When Murong Yu and Liu Le arrived at the foot of the mountain in a carriage, he looked at the distant top of the mountain. Baohua Temple was on top. Naturally, he didn't want to climb the mountain, so he sent someone to invite Wuyou to come down.
But after Murong Yu's people finally climbed up, Wuyou was unwilling to come down with them, because the other party was a famous monk, and they did not dare to be rough with him.
So they climbed down the mountain again and reported the matter to Murong Yu.
Murong Yu snorted coldly, "What a big arrogance."
Liu Le advised, "Yu, don't be angry. Since the master doesn't come, I will go up."
"It's up to you." Murong Yu glanced at her with a half-smile and waved his sleeves.
"I'll come as soon as I go."
Liu Lesheng was afraid that Murong Yu would be angry, so he lowered his eyebrows and acted like a fool. She acted both weak and harmless.
Her behavior made her body hurt like being pricked by needles, but she couldn't show it in front of Murong Yu. The more she hid it, the more pain she felt all over her body.
Chu Li watched Liu Le bit her lower lip and refused to say it hurt. She still admired her for this, but if it hadn't been for her, Zheng Xinxin wouldn't have ended up miserable, and she also grabbed Zheng Xinxin's body.
If Liu Le had not snatched Zheng Xinxin's body, then no matter what path Zheng Xinxin would take, it would be her own choice. She would not be so resentful, and would even be willing to trade for a new life at any cost.
Liu Le endured the pain in his body, stumbled, and climbed up the mountain with the help of the palace maid. As for Murong Yu, he did not come up and stayed at the foot of the mountain. However, in order to protect Liu Le, he sent some of his guards and maids to her.
After climbing the mountain, Liu Le entered the temple. The top of the temple was covered with magnificent glazed tiles. There was a lot of money for incense. There were also many lifelike Buddhas carved on the roof ridge.
Entering the temple, the big Buddha enshrined in the temple has kind eyes and kind eyes, looking at his believers with a smile. There are many people coming and going to worship the Buddha, even though the temple is located on the top of a mountain.
Liu Le also donated a lot of incense money before the host allowed her to meet Wuyou.
The host took her to the backyard of the temple, where Wuyou stood with his back to her. His cold and aloof back made people want to touch him.
Wuyou turned around, and Liu Le also saw his face. He had cold eyebrows and cold eyes, red lips and white teeth. He was not as old as expected, but a very young monk.
"Master, is this Master Wuyou?"
Wuyou nodded, holding a Buddhist bead in his left hand, and standing with his right hand in front of him, signaling to Liu Le, "I am Wuyou, what's the matter with the donor?"
"Master, please save me." Liu Le rushed to Wuyou.
"Donor, please get up quickly. What's the problem? Just tell me." He had already expected that a destined person would come today, and he needed to help the destined person solve his doubts.
Liu Le raised his face and looked at Wuyou weakly and helplessly, "Master, there is an evil spirit who wants to take over my body. Please save me, master."
Wuyou looked at her with neither sadness nor joy, as if he wanted to see some flaw, but Liu Le's acting skills were not very good, and he could completely deceive Wuyou. He said, "Donor, come with me."
He took Liu Le to the Zen room where pilgrims lived, put a talisman on her and read a Sanskrit text to her.
Chu Li, who was staying in Zheng Xinxin's body, smiled slightly as she listened to the Sanskrit words that were said to be the most powerful and the most yang. This could not destroy her at all, although the most stern and most yang things had a great influence on the soul, no, it should be the ghost.
Zheng Xinxin was suppressed by the Sanskrit and could not come out again, but she was not Zheng Xinxin, so the Sanskrit was useless to her.
After Wuyou finished reciting, he looked at Liu Le again and found that the thing on her body had no effect at all. How could it be possible? He didn't believe it.
Seeing that Wuyou had finished reading, Liu Le asked cautiously, "Master Wuyou, has she been eliminated?"
Liu Le, who thought he would get good news, said Wuyou guiltily, "Sorry, I can't deal with her."
"What?"
Even Master Wuyou can't deal with Zheng Xinxin, so won't she soon be snatched back by Zheng Xinxin?
This wouldn't work, she had to think of a way.
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