When the two stepped into the hall, they saw a jade bed in the hall. Lying on the bed was a well-dressed middle-aged woman with a beautiful and dignified appearance and a calm and peaceful expression, as if she was sleeping soundly.
Prince Jing Zhao Zhenghe came to the bed, gently took the woman's hand, and sighed: "The princess has not lived a good life with Xiao Wang. Now she is finally stable, but she has to leave her. Xiao Wang really can't bear it."
Chu Li glanced at the six middle-aged monks beside the bed.
The six monks lowered their eyebrows and lowered their eyes while chanting sutras in a low voice. The sound of Sanskrit lingered, vague and vague, as if coming from the sky and the void, which was indescribably wonderful.
Chu Li knew that this was a unique method of chanting sutras, which could best calm the mind and calm the mind. It could be said to be a very wonderful method that no ordinary monk could master.
Being able to chant sutras like this, these six monks can be considered eminent monks.
"Is it possible for the divine monk to rescue the princess?" Zhao Zhenghe looked up at Chu Li with an earnest expression on his face, staring at him closely for fear of hearing bad news.
Chu Li nodded and said: "The princess's soul is still there and she can come back."
"Thank you so much, holy monk!" Zhao Zhenghe was overjoyed.
Chu Li stepped forward, gently pressed the princess's forehead, took off the green jade on her forehead, and gently pressed her index finger between her eyebrows.
There were several women around, staring at Chu Li without blinking. When they saw him taking off the jade, they wanted to stop him. Then they saw that Prince Jing Zhao Zhenghe did not move, so they could only close their mouths and look at the princess worriedly.
Chu Li pressed the food handle with his right hand gently, then raised it and gently chinned: "The princess is weak and should not take supplements after waking up."
He doesn't dare to offend Chu Li now, lest he doesn't save the princess. Now he will agree to whatever Chu Li says, as long as he can save the princess.
"Well..." The princess suddenly opened her sandalwood lips and let out a moan.
Zhao Zhenghe froze as if he was struck by lightning, and then turned his head sharply to look.
The princess's long and thick eyelashes trembled slightly, as if two fans were flapping. Then she slowly opened her bright eyes, looked to the left and right, saw Zhao Zhenghe, and couldn't help but said: "Your Majesty, why are you here?"
Her voice was clear, full of energy, and not weak at all.
Zhao Zhenghe's face showed ecstasy, and he rushed forward to hug the princess, hugging her tightly for fear of losing her if he let go.
The princess felt the warm and strong embrace, and felt that she was still alive, and whispered: "Your Majesty, am I not dead?"
"Haha!" Zhao Zhenghe laughed, held the princess's shoulders, and said with a smile: "Princess, this Dingru divine monk took action and saved you!"
He turned to look at Chu Li and said sternly: "Holy Monk, I don't want to thank you for your kindness, so I won't be verbose!"
Chu Lihe smiled and said: "Amitabha, the princess is a lucky person, so we should have this fate."
"Exactly, this is the opportunity!" Zhao Zhenghe nodded vigorously and smiled from ear to ear: "Princess, you are in critical condition today, and the holy monk arrived in the capital today. What a coincidence!"
The princess struggled, broke away from Zhao Zhenghe's hands, stood up and got off the jade bed, and saluted Chu Li: "Thank you, master!"
Chu Liheshi smiled and said: "Princess, you don't have to be like this!...Princess has a predestined relationship with my Buddha. She has deep roots of wisdom and is very different from ordinary people."
"Then let the princess practice Buddhism with the holy monk. Can she practice at home?" Zhao Zhenghe said hurriedly.
"This..." the princess pondered, and said sheepishly: "Would it bother the holy monk too much?"
Chu Li smiled: "That's fine."
The princess was immediately overjoyed and titheed: "Disciple, thank you Master."
Chu Lihe even returned the courtesy.
"Haha..." Zhao Zhenghe laughed and said, "Really turning sorrow into joy, hurry up and remove all these things!"
"Yes, yes, remove it, remove it!" Everyone hurriedly agreed and started to get busy.
"Master, please come with the little king." Zhao Zhenghe stretched out his hand to invite Chu Li solemnly, and then said to the six middle-aged monks who were already standing aside and staring closely at the princess: "Six masters, let's come together."
"Your Majesty, please!" The six of them tithe.
Chu Li nodded secretly.
Although these six people do not have any great magical powers, they are still eminent monks. In such a situation, Prince Jing did not forget them and did not neglect them. They are indeed smart and have a good heart.
The princess stood aside quietly, and two young and beautiful women were already standing beside her, helping her carefully to avoid falling.
Chu Li could tell at a glance that they were also princesses, but just concubines.
As concubines, they had complicated emotions. They wanted to have the opportunity to become the main concubine and take charge of the palace, but they also did not want to be too selfish, despicable and cold-blooded. When they saw the princess come back to life, they were both disappointed and happy.
After all, they are not the kind of cold-blooded and ruthless people who cannot do anything for the sake of power. The princess behaves tolerantly, they live comfortably, and they are not so eager to fight for power.
The group of people came to a small pavilion in the back garden and sat down.
The six monks could no longer bear it, and a middle-aged monk asked: "Master Dingru, don't you know who he is a disciple of?"
Chu Li smiled and shook his head: "The master is just a hermit in the mountains and does not live in the world. The young monk comes to the mortal world to experience and temper his mind. In the end, he has to hide in the mountains and forests to practice cultivation."
King Zhao Zhenghe said with a smile: "Others say that Master Ru has the magical power to bring the dead back to life. In fact, Xiao Wang doesn't believe it. However, when the princess passed away, Xiao Wang was unwilling to give in. He had no choice but to give it a try. He never expected that he could actually bring the princess back to life."
Princess Jing pursed her lips and smiled softly: "I didn't expect to live again. Master, I wonder how long my disciple will live?"
Chu Li was silent.
Zhao Zhenghe's expression changed slightly, and he hurriedly said: "Isn't it because your life span is short and you don't have a few days to live?"
Chu Li said: "The matter of longevity is half innate and half in acquired. It is not unchangeable."
"Master, can you tell me frankly, how long does this disciple have to live?" Princess Jing said softly, her expression calm.
After all, she is a person who has died once, so she is more attached to life and not so afraid of death.
Chu Li smiled and said: "The young monk accepted the princess for this reason. The princess is different from the donor Cheng who came back to life before. The donor Cheng was caused by a heart disease. Shouyuan is alone, but the princess is different."
"Can the princess live longer?" Zhao Zhenghe asked hurriedly.
Chu Li nodded lightly: "As long as you practice hard, your longevity will increase. The young monk has a way to extend his life."
"Thank God!" Zhao Zhenghe said in a hurry.
He is ecstatic when something is lost and found again, but he cannot bear it when it is lost again.
A middle-aged monk asked: "The princess is weak but not seriously ill. Has she reached her end this time?"
Chu Li lowered his head lightly.
The so-called innate essence is longevity, just like a candle, when the innate essence is burned out, the life span ends. This time he saved Princess Jing, but the innate essence could not make up for it.
If you want to replenish her innate essence and increase her longevity, you still need to go to the Hundred Thousand Mountains to have those magical methods work.
He wanted to try to see if he could transfer spiritual energy directly through the Ku Rong Sutra, but this would require keeping an eye on Princess Jing at all times to prevent her from dying at any time.
Zhao Zhenghe said: "Master Dingru, if the princess practices it, how much longevity can she increase?"
Chu Li smiled and said: "It depends on her understanding and fate. If she is good, she can be better than ordinary people."