Yang Shuangting shook his head and smiled: "Sister Zhu, let me think of a way."

"Sister, what can I do?" Zhu Miaoying was startled, and then hesitantly said: "In today's world, I'm afraid no one can save my grandmother except Divine Monk Fakong."

When she said this, tears welled up in her eyes again.

She really couldn't bear the pain of losing her grandmother. Without her grandmother, she would be miserable living alone in this world.

But for my grandmother's illness, I had already invited several famous doctors, but the medicines and stones were all ineffective. These famous doctors all recommended Dr. Fakong to my father.

Medicines and medicines can't kill people, but only the Buddhist mantra of the Buddhist monk Fa Kong can save such a terminal illness, and it can no longer be saved by medicines and stones.

The whereabouts of Divine Monk Fa Kong are uncertain, and he may not always be in the outer courtyard of Vajra Temple. Even if he is in the outer courtyard of Vajra Temple, he cannot be invited.

Because of this, my father was very upset, complaining that he was incompetent and could not enter the imperial palace to become an official. If he had already become an imperial official, he could go to the outer courtyard of Kongang Temple to seek help at this time, and my grandmother would definitely be saved.

She also complained vaguely, but things in officialdom were the most unpredictable. It was so difficult to be a Beijing official.

And it's too late now.

My grandmother couldn't survive a month, and my father couldn't become a Beijing official despite all his efforts. What's more, even if he became a Beijing official, my grandmother couldn't bear the pain of the journey, which would only accelerate her illness.

The illness comes like a mountain, and the feeling of being powerless is too hopeless and painful. I am living in torture.

Yang Shuangting said softly: "Although I can't find the divine monk Fakong, I can help my ancestors go to the divine capital."

Zhu Miaoying blinked her eyes in confusion, her eyes dim with tears.

Others also looked at Yang Shuangting curiously.

Yang Shuangting sighed and said: "I have a spiritual elixir in my house. After taking it, it can last for twelve hours. I will take this time to take my ancestors to Shenjing."

"Twelve hours?"

"What elixir is so powerful?"

"This may be possible, but it requires a master of Qinggong, and ordinary masters cannot reach Shenjing in one day."

"I'm afraid it will be difficult. It's difficult, difficult, difficult to rush to Shenjing with one person in one day!"

Everyone was talking about it.

Yang Shuangting looked at Zhu Miaoying.

Zhu Miaoying frowned and thought deeply, wondering if she could find such a light kung fu master to take her grandmother to Shenjing.

I am afraid that none of the master guards in the mansion can reach Shenjing in one day.

Yang Shuangting said: "Twelve hours can guarantee your safety. Although our ancestor is weak, he should be able to survive the remaining day, right?"

"One day..." Zhu Miaoying thought for a while, her grandmother was weak and getting weaker and weaker. Can she survive for a day?

Yang Shuangting said: "Instead of sitting and waiting, why not give it a try, right?"

Zhu Miaoying gritted her teeth, made a decisive decision, nodded and said: "Okay, Sister Yang..."

Yang Shuangting waved his jade hand: "No matter how precious the elixir is, it can't be compared to the life of our ancestors. Needless to say."

"...Okay." Zhu Miaoying stopped saying thanks and could only keep it in her heart. Saving her grandmother's life meant saving her own life and the life of the entire Zhu family.

"If it takes two days... it should be about the same." A handsome young man nodded slowly and said: "Find someone with good Qinggong skills and lead the ancestors to the Shenjing. It is best to calculate the time accurately, so as not to have the holy monk be away by then."

"It doesn't matter." Zhu Miaoying said: "The divine monk is not here, but there is still divine water. As long as you take the divine water, you can delay time until the divine monk comes back."

Although they couldn't rush over, they had already understood the steps to save people clearly. The more they did this, the more painful it was.

It's obvious that he can be saved, and he knows how to save him, but he just can't.

"In this case..." the handsome young man said: "Let my master do it. My master's Qinggong is one of the best."

"Brother Qi, do you still have a master?" A simple and honest young man asked curiously: "Do you also practice martial arts?"

"Don't you practice martial arts?" The handsome young man said with a smile: "Even if we have different identities, we still have to practice martial arts, so as not to be unable to escape if something happens."

Yang Shuangting smiled.

These people all have martial arts skills, but they are all inferior, and they are really not worth mentioning and vulnerable to a blow.

They still think they are good at martial arts, which is ridiculous. They are too lazy to expose it, so let them feel good about themselves.

With their status, they won't be able to enter the martial arts world, and they don't need to have very good martial arts skills. This is also a blessing.

"Brother Qi, can your master travel to Shenjing in one day?"

"I'm afraid one day is not enough." Qi Guangjie, a handsome young man, shook his head and said, "I once heard Master say that he can reach Shenjing in one and a half days."

"One and a half days..."

"Otherwise, please invite the leader of the guards in my mansion, Chief Zhou. His Qinggong is also very good. Although he is not as good as Brother Qi's master, he can reach Shenjing in two days."

"We don't need so many people..." Zhu Miaoying said hurriedly.

Seeing that they all wanted to help her, she was moved.

"Although we usually quarrel and quarrel, at this critical moment, we will never hide our secrets. We will help as much as we can." Qi Guangjie said: "Sister Zhu, don't be anxious. Our ancestors are blessed with great fortune and will definitely be able to survive."

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"That's right." Everyone comforted.

"That's what I think." Qi Guangjie said: "We will send a few Qinggong masters to run a certain distance each. This can avoid exhaustion and increase the speed."

"That's a good idea!" The honest young man nodded hurriedly: "No matter how good the Qinggong master is, he can't stand it even if he runs down in one breath, and the speed will become slower and slower. It's best to run step by step."

Others came up with ideas one after another, planning which section of the road the Qing Kung masters from their own families should run on. The last section of the road was definitely for the masters from the Zhu family.

Yang Shuangting listened to their plan and looked out the window absently.

"Sister Yang?" Zhu Miaoying noticed something strange about her and gently tugged on her sleeve.

Yang Shuangting sighed: "Let the ship dock first."

"Ashore?" Everyone looked at her in confusion.

Yang Shuangting said: "Go over and have a look."

"What are you looking at?"

"Look at where Divine Monk Fa Kong is standing." Yang Shuangting said, "Let's go."

Qi Guangjie asked: "Did Sister Yang find anything?"

Yang Shuangting waved her jade hands.

"Okay, then just listen to Sister Yang." Qi Guangjie said.

No one had any objection.

Yang Shuangting has high prestige among them, not only because her father is the prefect, but also because she acts calmly and convincingly.

The boat docked, and everyone followed Yang Shuangting along the willow embankment to the foot of the willow tree. They stood where Fakong had stood before, looking towards Zhongling Lake.

At this time, the setting sun was getting closer to the Western Mountain, and the sky was red.

Zhongling Lake has been dyed red, as if the red brocade is gently swaying, with red in it, magnificent and illusory.

They were all covered with red clouds.

Yang Shuangting looked at it for a moment, and Zhu Miaoying stood beside her and nodded: "That's where we were."

She pointed to a painted boat on the lake: "That's where it is now."

Yang Shuangting turned around and looked at the old willow branch.

The willow branches hang low and are gently brushed. There are already buds on the branches. Before you know it, spring has arrived.

She suddenly pointed: "What is that?"

Everyone looked over.

At the fork of the willow tree, there is a string of Buddhist beads, which are antique in color and similar in color to the bark of the tree, so they are not conspicuous and can easily be ignored.

"Huh?" The honest young man jumped up and took off the beads. He immediately felt warm and heavy in his hands.

At the same time, the honest young man found that the Buddhist beads were pressed with a plain paper, handed the beads to Yang Shuangting, and opened the plain paper.

He glanced at it twice and handed it to Yang Shuangting, with a curious expression on his face: "Sister Yang, do you recognize Divine Monk Fa Kong? The Divine Monk actually left this string of Buddhist beads for you."

Yang Shuangting said: "There is a fate."

"..." Everyone looked over, extremely curious.

You must know that Divine Monk Fakong is a god-like figure, almost in a different world from ordinary people.

Only the common people in the sacred capital are lucky enough to see the divine monk Fakong often and salute and say hello.

It is very difficult for people outside Shenjing to meet the divine monk Fa Kong, unless they go to Shenjing.

But it is said that it is not that easy to meet the divine monk Fa Kong in Shenjing now.

Monk Fakong became more and more reclusive. He almost always stayed in the temple to practice Buddhism and was often away from the outer courtyard of Vajra Temple.

It is said that he has the magical power of Buddhism and can travel thousands of miles away in an instant. It is unknown where he will practice.

Just think about it and you will know that if you had the magical power of the Divine Monk Fa Kong, you would certainly be able to travel all over the world, going to the Daxue Mountain in the morning, to the Shenjing City in the evening, and to the Daguangming Peak at noon.
To be continued...