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even bestowed upon him an iron needle which he stood within the Whirlpool Monastery, to receive the worship of incense by the people of the world. ”” This needle grinder looks at it for a long time, from the Tang Dynasty to the present, but it has never stopped.
”This is the holy land of the True Daoist Sect. The blessed Swelling Earth is very practical. If the Madame has any wish that can be made in front of the True Martial Great Emperor, then naturally it will be realized!”
Fu Hui's heart was filled with worry for this heir, he had already become her heart demon! She was very clear that it was not that Xiao Letian did not love her.
Furthermore, he had sought out countless high monks and old Daoists to tell fortune stories. They all said that he was a good-looking young man, and that he wasn't someone who would be cut off from the family!
But for some reason, all these years she did not have any children, especially after she found out that the tiger chick had already given birth to a child in Fu Sang, Fu Hui's heart became even more troubled!
In that epoch, the people were 100% idealists and loyal believers of theism. There were followers of Buddhism, Taoism, Shamanism and even Western religions!
When Fu Hui heard that the Old Daoist Immortal was cultivating at the Thousand Year ancient path, and that her medical skills were so superb, her eyes immediately lit up!
”The iron pestle grinds into needles …” ”I've heard of this legend before. Is Li Taibai's legend right?”
Old Immortal Huang stroked his beard and laughed, ”Actually, there are many versions of this story. I have always believed in another version!”
”Who exactly is the woman who transformed into the old granny that grinded the metal pestle by the stream? Was it really Li Taibai? Not necessarily... One must know that Li Taibai grew up in the Western Regions, so why would he study in Chang An County? ”
”In my records of the Whirlpool Monastery, the main character of this story is actually Sui Wen Emperor's youngest son, the fifth son! The history books said that he was imprisoned by Yang Guang! ”
”But that is a lie. Sui Wen Emperor's youngest son actually went out to practice cultivation! Cultivating in this Grinding Needle Monastery, however, how can the path of cultivation be so easy! ”
”The prince who had been raised in luxury since he was young had thought of giving up halfway a few times … This is the story of Old Lady Li Shan transforming into an old granny using a millstone! ”
”In the end, the prince did indeed succeed in cultivating the Dao and became an immortal!”
”It's true!” Fu Hui's and the girls' eyes lit up. Old Huang laughed out loud and said, ”It's already happened a few thousand years ago, who can tell if it's real or fake?”
”It's just rumours, but the Madame must understand. This Slicing Needle is still burning today, how can it not be possible for it to work!”
”If it's all a lie, why would Master Kang Xi bestow needles inside the temple? Madame is relieved, in this life, how can everything go smoothly? ”
”Don't believe so easily in telling your fate, the more you calculate, the less likely your fate will be!” We must believe in virtue to do good, heaven and earth without any kinship, only benevolent people! A blessing can suppress a hundred disasters, no matter how many schemes there are, as long as you have great fortune and are able to suppress the pressure, then naturally you will encounter misfortune! ”
”Relax your heart, and be virtuous... This deep Ford is the Chinese's Steel Ship! The larger the ship, the more sturdy it is. Naturally, we are not afraid of the tides of life! ”
It was weird, but Old Huang's words caused Fu Hui's heart to immediately brighten up. Fu Hui, whose eyes were filled with tears, even helped the Old God out!
”Thank you for the advice, Old Daoist Immortal …” In the future, when my body is well, I will definitely enter the mountain to pay my respects to the True Martial Emperor! From now on, my Fuca's house will use all his strength to offer worship to Your Highness, and we won't let the incense die! ”
”Boundless Sky Sovereign!” Doctor Huang stood up to say goodbye!
After sending Zhu Bao away, the old deity quickly ran back to pay respects to her aunt. At this time, Fu Hui was already able to eat a bowl of little rice porridge on the table.
The small rice porridge s that were cooked until they were golden in color, the few small dishes in front of him were nothing more than Eight Treasures Sauce, Sweet Cucumber Twisting, Sweet Vegetables and other pickled vegetables. Yet Fu Hui actually enjoyed her simple meal more than usual, her appetite becoming much better!
Zhu Bao stood at the side, carefully holding a handkerchief as he waited on her. He even said with concern, ”How does Aunt Fang feel about this medicine?” ”If you can't travel in the next few days, you should stay here for a few more days!”