The night sky was clear, without a single cloud, and the last quarter moon, which looked like a boat, was extremely bright.

Through the vast night and clear light, Jiang Yixi seemed to see a place as far away as possible. There was a small white bed there, with a girl covered in tubes lying on it. Several people in white long clothes were busy around her.

, and a man wearing strange clothes looked at her anxiously...

Jiang Yixi was so frightened that she blinked her eyes. The scene suddenly disappeared, leaving only the brazier in front of her and the crescent moon in the sky.

Thinking of the scene just now, even though the girl lying there looked nothing like Li Zhenbao, Jiang Yixi was still sure that she was Li Zhenbao's previous life.

Does this mean that Li Zhenbao's life is hanging on by a thread there and doctors are rescuing him?

Both sides are fighting for her. Who loses and who wins is a "battle".

Jiang Yixi felt that no matter which side won, it would be good, and Li Zhenbao would not have to suffer anymore.

At this time, a monk suddenly ran out of the upper room. Jiang Yixi knew him as Jie Qi, the seventh disciple of the old monk.

He ran to the door of the east wing and said loudly, "Prince Yong, hurry up, the poor monk Master has invited you."

The voice was urgent and full of sadness.

This voice woke everyone up.

King Yong rushed out of the house and asked, "Is Bao'er okay?"

Jie Qi said, "You still have breath, go quickly."

It feels like a final farewell.

"My baby..."

King Yong staggered to the main room, and Li Kai and Zheng Yu followed him.

The gatekeeper only let King Yong in and drove Li Kai and Zheng Yu back.

Li Kai wiped away his tears, while Zheng Yu's eyes turned red.

About a quarter of an hour later, Jie Qi came to the east chamber again.

Li Kai asked, "How is my sister?"

Jie Qidao said, "Only the last glimmer of hope is left. If it doesn't work, then... sigh!" He shook his head and said, "Master Monk, please ask Donor Jiang to take the cat named Huahua there."

"younger sister……"

Li Kai swayed and was supported by Young Master Li.

Zheng Yu said, "Cats can ward off evil spirits. Let Mrs. Meng bring Huahua there."

He has already seen that Li Zhenbao's illness is not just as simple as poor health, but also accompanied by an unstable soul.

Jiang Yixi had already heard what Jie Qi said, so she picked up Huahua and walked out.

The Li brothers and Zheng Yu both hugged Huahua in Jiang Yixi's arms.

Li Kai said, "Huahua, if you can bring my sister back to life, I will give you a big gift."

Jiang Yixi carried Huahua into the upper room, the hall and the west room. The west room was full of monks, hundreds of them. They all had their eyes closed, their hands clasped together, and they chanted the "Ksitigarbha Sutra" repeatedly.

The sound in the room became even more deafening.

Walking through the hall and entering the east room, there are "talismans" posted everywhere in the room. Sitting there are abbot Ji Cang and several nuns, who are chanting sutras with their eyes closed.

Jie Qi pushed open the door of the east room and made a "please" gesture to Jiang Yixi.

Jiang Yixi hugged Huahua tightly and walked in.

Jie Qi closed the door and sat on a futon near the door.

In the room, Li Zhenbao, dressed in plain clothes, was lying quietly on the bed with her eyes closed, as if dead. King Yong sat by the bed and held her hand, looking at her with tears in his eyes.

There were "talismans" posted everywhere in the room, and rows of candles were burning on the ground. Master Yuhe sat cross-legged in the middle of the candles, clasping his hands together and turning the beads with the other, closing his eyes and chanting sutras in the direction of Li Zhenbao.

Jiang Yixi stepped on the gap between the candles and walked to Master Yuhe.

Called softly, "Master."

Master Yuhe didn't open his eyes, pointed to a futon beside him, and said only two words, "Sit down."

Jiang Yixi sat down cross-legged and put Huahua on her lap.

Jiang Yixi closed her eyes and recited the "Ksitigarbha Sutra" with great piety.

About two-quarters of an hour later, Huahua became more and more impatient and kept scratching with her limbs. It scratched holes in Jiang Yixi's skirt and clothes.

Suddenly, Huahua jumped up and jumped onto Li Zhenbao's bed, circling around her. Huahua looked around the room again, jumped onto the high table for the Bodhisattva, jumped onto the beam, jumped to the window sill... like crazy

He also jumped around the room and squatted next to Li Zhenbao, licking her with his tongue and meowing at her.

Jiang Yixi couldn't understand what Huahua was saying, but she was sure it wasn't just a pure cat meow.

The old monk's chanting became more urgent, and the beads in his hand also spun faster.

Jiang Yixi kept up with his speed.

King Yong knew that Master Yuhe must have a motive for letting Jiang Yixi and Huahua in, so he did not stop the cat, but just watched in horror.

I don't know how long it took, but all the candles in the room were extinguished.

Even though Jiang Yixi closed her eyes, she felt darkness suddenly fall in front of her eyes.

Jiang Yixi opened her eyes when she heard the old monk stop chanting.

All the candles were extinguished, and the moonlight from outside filtered in. Only the outline of the room could be faintly seen, except for the two round yellow "glazed glasses" that were unusually bright.

"Dad, goodbye."

Even though the voice was extremely small and the chanting outside was loud, Jiang Yixi still recognized that unique voice, which belonged to Li Zhenbao.

Jiang Yixi was so excited that she softly called out, "Treasure."

King Yong also heard the sound and cried loudly, "Bao'er, Zhenbao'er, you are finally alive, woo woo woo..."

Huahua meowed several times, "Li Zhenbao is alive, Li Zhenbao is alive."

"Amitabha, when you know the illusion, you will leave it, and when you leave the illusion, you will awaken... Everything has a cause, everything has a result... Let go of what should be let go, and leave what should be left." Master Yuhe said with his hands clasped together.

Jie Qi stood up and lit a few candles, and the room instantly became brighter.

King Yong saw that Li Zhenbao was still asleep and his eyes were not awake, so he asked anxiously, "Master, why is Bao'er not awake yet?"

Master Yuhe stood up and walked to the bedside to diagnose Li Zhenbao's pulse.

Both King Yong and Jiang Yixi looked at him nervously, fearing that what Li Zhenbao said just now was an illusion.

After a while, Master Yuhe took back his hand, with a smile on his face. He said, "Amitabha, the little benefactor who is on a diet is out of danger. Let Master Jicang give her a medicinal bath and acupuncture. She will wake up early tomorrow morning."

Both King Yong and Jiang Yixi cried with joy.

King Yong bowed deeply to Master Yuhe and said, "Thank you, old immortal, for giving the treasure a second life."

Jiang Yixi also bowed deeply.

Master Yuhe said, "Amitabha, Lao Na and the dieting little benefactor have a chance. She has suffered all the suffering she deserves, and her life will be smooth and blessed." He then pointed to Huahua squatting aside, "This cat

There are opportunities associated with dieting, so we should take advantage of them."

Jie Qi has already invited Master Jicang in.

Master Yuhe told her a few words, and only Ji Cang and Aunt Chai were left in the room, while everyone else walked out.

King Yong said, "In the past few days, Master Xinxin and all other masters, please come over and have a fast."

The chief historian of the palace and the nuns from Zhaoming Temple came over and invited them to fast and rest.
Chapter completed!