Mr.
Wang pursed his lips tightly and thought rapidly in his mind.
He thought he could hide it, but he didn't expect Han Xiyi to bring it up.
But this was not his decision, it was the emperor's.
The royal family is most taboo about unclean things like ghosts, so they sent Master Pudu with a very clear intention: if Guo Qingya is really possessed by a monster, he should be dealt with on the spot.
As for the Guo family, the archway and rewards were preserved to comfort them and quell public complaints.
The emperor thought that the Guo family would definitely agree.
Because, if Guo Qingya is really possessed by a monster, she is not their daughter.
Therefore, Master Wang only hesitated for a brief moment before making a decision.
He said solemnly: "Of course I can return it.
You retired masters are here under the orders of the emperor.
If you hinder the master and offend the emperor, the consequences are unpredictable."
Guo Shouye was doubtful, but he still got up.
The guard who sent Qingya up also pushed Han Xiyi and asked him to return to his seat.
Han Xiyi refused to let go.
He had already seen the truth in Pudu's eyes and was panicking.
At this time, Qingya spoke.
She said to Han Xiyi: "Brother Han, I am not possessed by a ghost."
Han Xiyi does not believe in Pudu, but he believes in Qingya.
Seeing that Qingya was calm and calm as usual, he thought to himself that she was really not possessed by a ghost.
That's right, although her experience is a bit bizarre, but except for herself, who can be sure that she is possessed by a ghost, and she can't have a clever master teaching her secretly behind her back if she masters the skills overnight.
After thinking about it, he whispered: "Then, you should also be careful."
Qingya nodded.
She doesn't want her family and friends to make a fuss over her.
This is like hitting an egg against a rock.
She always believed that she could not avoid what was coming.
If God allowed her, disaster would naturally turn into good fortune.
If God did not allow her, forcibly blocking her would only bring more unnecessary harm. so.
She coaxed Han Xiyi.
Han Xiyi returned to his seat.
Master Pudu looked at Qingya silently, with mixed emotions.
He didn't know whether what he did today was right or wrong.
Qingya ignored him and lowered her eyes, thinking about her own thoughts.
There was no need for her to be polite to someone who wanted to harm her, even if it was a high monk.
Whatever he wants to expel, he can do it himself.
She won't accompany you anymore.
Something's wrong with her too.
Bored in prison, she set herself a life goal: she forced herself not to think about her future fate, but to concentrate on how to weave the perfect towel.
She is in jail.
There is no calculation and deliberation with paper and pencil drawings, it is all based on brain deduction.
This study is like being possessed, unaware of the passage of day, night, and time.
Now.
She began to think about towel weaving again and how to improve the loom.
Master Pudu stared at her.
His eyes shone with a compelling light, and he muttered words.
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A quarter of an hour passed, and Qingya remained motionless.
Master Pudu frowned and recited the incantation even more urgently.
Half an hour passed.
Qingyu remained unmoved.
People up and down were staring at the old man and the young man in the center of the high platform.
This is a confrontation between beauty and bones This is a showdown between Hongchen and Fangwai If their confrontation could be regarded as a competition in zazen, Qing Ya seemed to be even quieter than the old monk, and he could sit there for another day without any problem.
He felt cool and sweatless all over, but the old monk was a little anxious, with fine beads of sweat appearing on his forehead.
Pudu was indeed surprised.
The soul-catching method he used was absolutely unbearable to ghosts and lonely souls.
Why did the mute soul not leave his body even after chanting the incantation for half a day?
Qingya was completely trapped in her own world, how could she be affected by him.
Another half an hour passed, but there was still no movement.
Ahead, Guo Dayou was both happy and worried.
I am happy that Qingya is not affected by Pudu, but I am worried that if this continues, she will not be able to hold on.
He and Guo Daquan murmured for a while.
Guo Daquan then walked out and said to Mr.
Wang: "Sir, we should set an hour.
If it continues like this, who can stand my little sister's delicate little girl on a hot day?
What can I say if she faints from the heat?"
His voice was very soft, as if he was hoarse for fear of disturbing.
Mr.
Wang also felt that it would not be a problem to continue like this.
However, no one expected this situation in advance, so no time limit was set.
Due to various inconveniences, Governor Gao had been unable to speak for Qing Hua.
At this time, he interrupted: "Your Majesty, what Guo Daquan said makes sense.
It is time to set a time limit."
Mr.
Wang obeyed the emperor's order to deal with it impartially.
He did not want to put Qingya to death.
After hearing the words, he pondered for a while and said: "Then it will be limited to two hours.
After two hours, if Guo Qingya's soul has not left the body, he will Prove that she is not possessed by a ghost."
Master Yang wanted to refute, but Master Wang raised his hand to stop him.
Guo Daquan returned to his seat with satisfaction and happily told Guo Shouye and others.
In fact, he didn't need to tell them.
Even though their words were not loud, everyone in front of the high platform heard them clearly.
Of course, Pudu also heard them.
He was a little worried: If he couldn't drive out Qingya's soul, wouldn't it prove that he was talking nonsense before?
What's more, others would think that he was bribed and deliberately harmed Guo Qingya.
A monk doesn't lie, but he can't bear this reputation He sighed to Qingya: "Why insist that this is not the place you should be."
Qingya didn't hear it at all and remained quiet as usual.
Another half hour passed, and Pudu became anxious.
He added: "It's useless no matter how hard you persist.
What doesn't belong to you is not yours after all.
Sooner or later you will lose control.
The sea of suffering is boundless.
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When you turn around, you will find the shore.
Leave quickly."
So chattering, reading, persuading and drinking.
Qingya was finally startled by him and raised her eyes to look at him.
Her eyes were dark and pure, clear but invisible.
Now, Pudu's sweaty face reflected in his eyes.
Qingya felt that the old monk was anxious.
She smiled with some schadenfreude and some contempt Why is a monk who looks like an eminent monk so devoid of compassion at all?
Even if she is really possessed by a ghost, she is not harmful to anyone, so why not allow her to However, along with this resentment, Pudu took advantage of it and disturbed his mind.
She felt countless Buddhist voices shouting loudly in her ears.
She suddenly became dizzy and her thoughts were confused.
She hurriedly gathered her mind and wanted to think about the key to weaving towels like before, but she couldn't remember it.
With her heart pounding, she could no longer think about it.
Can't calm down.
How can a monk be so mean?
She fell into the old monk's trap and was filled with grief and anger.
She stared at Pudu's kind face and silently asked: Why?
Grief and anger suddenly arose, and the army was even more defeated.
Suddenly, she felt light and floating.
In the air, she saw her body falling softly on the ground.
She was frightened and hurriedly raised her eyes to look at the entire high platform.
From the imperial envoys to the brocade merchants, everyone stood up and screamed in surprise.
Han Xiyi screamed "Sister Guo" and rushed over; the Guo family father and son also shouted miserably and rushed towards her; in the audience, Mrs.
Wu rolled her eyes and fainted, Cai Shi, Yan Weiyang and Gao Yunxi all hugged her; The people were in an uproar.
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