Xia Ting now has a life-sustaining system and is still confident. Even though his body is still weak, he will not fall down at any time like before.

Ding Yurong was able to take care of herself at this time. Xia Ting was filled with emotion. He spoke again and choked a lot: "What I can do is limited. If I can't even do this, even if I go back, I will not feel at ease and I can't sleep."

After hearing Xia Ting say this, Ding Yurong couldn't help but shed tears, but then she lifted the veil and wiped it dry quickly.

She is the eldest sister, she can't fall down!

Therefore, no matter how difficult it is, you must hold on, and no matter how hard it is, you must keep it steady!

"Then you should take care of your body. If you feel uncomfortable, remember to tell Baoqing and the others." Ding Yurong also knew that at this time, who would still have the heart to really rest.

I really lie on the bed and can't fall asleep, so I can only let Xia Ting go.

However, I still gave a few more words of advice, and told Xia Ting, and then told Bao Qing and the others in a hoarse voice, for fear that something would happen to Xia Ting in the Buddhist temple, and they were busy taking no care of it.

The location of the Buddhist temple in the old lady's courtyard is in the southeast corner. It is said that it was determined by the Feng Shui master when I first looked at it carefully.

Xia Ting took Baoqing and Baolu to the Buddhist temple. Before officially entering, he simply sorted out the nearest ear room and cleaned his hands again.

The Buddhist temple was quiet, and Xia Ting insisted that he could go in alone, and the two of them could only wait in the next ear room just in case.

Grandmother and grandmother both have the habit of worshiping Buddha, so Xia Ting is not unfamiliar with Buddhist temples and has copied all kinds of Buddhist scriptures.

Now Jingshou Fanxiang, Xia Ting clasped his hands together, chanting the complicated scriptures in his mouth, his eyebrows and eyes were clean and his expression was compassionate.

996 adjusted his vision in time, found the angle it thought was the most perfect, and then clicked!

Girl’s blessing picture, finished!

The girl in the picture is wearing a green dress. In autumn and winter, such a thick color will not look dull and old-fashioned, especially Xia Ting's face is fair and shiny. The color of the clothes will only add color to her.

The girl was combed in a simple and clean single snail bun, with an emerald hairpin on her hair bun, and was decorated with green beads and green jade. This embellishment reflects the girl's skin as white as snow and beautiful as color.

The girl's soft white and boneless hands were folded on her chest, her eyes were slightly drooping, and her expression was compassionate. The filters carefully selected by 996 highlighted the girl's beauty, while also making people feel the girl's piety and purity.

Xia Ting is still praying for blessings, and 996 has sent the photos to Xingwang.

The fans who came in in an instant, while frantically giving likes, couldn't help but comment: Ah, it's so beautiful, I'll eat this white moonlight...

996 is very smart, or smart. It knows how to use its advantages to accumulate likes from netizens on the planet. Therefore, every time the angle of the photo is carefully selected, and every time the filter is compared back and forth, picking out the one with the best effect.

It was not until he finished memorizing a volume of scriptures that Xia Ting stopped a little and focused on the rewards he received when he checked in.

[Fulu Card (disposable consumable): After use, you can make the target within twenty-four hours, be full of blessings and good luck. (Not limited to your own use)]

Seeing this reward, Xia Ting was stunned at first. After reacting, his eyes couldn't help getting wet, and his voice choked: "996, you are so good."

When she needs it most, she always helps her in time, not only to make her live, but also to rest in her heart.

Xia Ting is most worried about now, his uncle's life and death. As a result, after the check-in task is completed, the reward is given to the lucky card.

This is simply tailor-made for my uncle!

996 was quite helpless about this. It wasn’t really its release, the system tasks were random, it was just an intermediate tool: “It’s really not me, I don’t have it.”

It’s not my own credit, 996 means that it doesn’t mean it’s really a big deal.

Xia Ting just thinks it is a stubborn mouth and needs to use the lucky card as the instructions are given.

In response to this, 996 also advised him a little: "Buff cards like this are not easy to obtain, so be careful when using them."

"Of course I'm cautious. If this is someone else, I have to think about weighing the pros and cons and decide whether to use it, but the other party is my uncle and he loves me very much." Xia Ting has always been very generous to his loved ones.

Seeing Xia Ting like this, 996 didn't persuade her much. She watched Xia Ting quickly use the lucky card and even filled in the name of Master Ding.

"Buddha bless, Buddha bless, I hope my father can rescue my uncle as soon as possible." After using the buff card, Xia Ting recited the scriptures again.

Although there is a buff card, it also has time-consuming. If people cannot be saved within the buff time, then this card is considered a waste card.

Xia Ting believes that his father will definitely bring his uncle back safely!

Xia Ting knelt in the Buddhist temple until the evening, and her knees were so painful that she could no longer bear it, so she signaled Baoqing and the others to come in and help him up.

When I returned to the old lady's house, I found that everyone's emotions had stabilized a lot, but no one was intent to eat and drink.

Before Xia Ting left, what was the snack on the table like? I came back to read the scriptures after memorizing the afternoon.

Xia Ting couldn't persuade her in this kind of thing, even though she was sick and weak, she still had no appetite at all now.

When Ding Yurong saw Xia Ting come back, Baoqing and Baolu are still holding her back. Her eyes couldn't help but feel sore again, her tone was slightly blamed, and she felt more distressed: "Don't you say don't force yourself, don't you want your knees anymore?"

Knowing that the other party felt sorry for her, Xia Ting smiled flatteringly. Before she could speak, Ding Yurong's gentle hand had already pressed on her knees, and she slowed down her voice and sighed: "You, you have to cherish your body, pray to God and Buddha, just be sincere."

Xia Ting had been kneeling for a long time, and his knees really hurt. At this time, Ding Yurong rubbed him like this, and he was so painful that he kept sucking back.

"You!" Looking at Xia Ting's pain, she was still laughing at her. No matter how much Ding Yurong's temper was, she had dissipated. After sighing, she signaled her maid to get the medicine oil.

The old lady had medicinal oil in her house, so the maid quickly took it back.

Xia Ting couldn't bear to let Ding Yurong press her. Baoqing and Baolu were also scared. The master had done this job, so what were they doing?

Ding Yurong didn't insist, and let Baoqing and Baolu work hard. However, after seeing Xia Ting's knees getting blue, she turned her back and wiped her tears.

The little girl's skin is white and tender, and her knees on both sides are scaryly blue at this time. If she doesn't rub it open, it will hurt for a long time. And it won't be used tomorrow, and it will probably turn purple at night, which will look even more scary at that time.
Chapter completed!