"Benefactor... Benefactor..."

    There was a whisper in my ear.

    Qian Rui squatted beside her, worried and trembling. She put her hand under Lu Li''s nose and breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that he breathed steadily:

    "It''s not a way for Lang Jun to stay awake for a long time. It''s better to send him to a nearby medical school."

    You know, during the Lantern Market on the Shangyuan Festival, it is easy to happen all kinds of accidents. Therefore, all the medical centers are in full readiness, waiting for the injured to come to the door all night.

    "No need. This is the Taoist temple of the Lord Aloha. No one dares to harm the distinguished guests of our sect."

    "In addition, the noble man has the strength of God and is not so easy to be killed. It must be that the emperor has something to call and used some means."

    Hearing the speech, millis shook his head, said the most likely situation, and calmed the mood of qianrui girl.

    In this way, they waited silently in the narrow and dark compartment.

    As time went by, Lu Li, who was lying on the ground, finally opened his eyes. He felt as if he had slept in the confession room in front of him.

    Is that a dream?

    It''s ridiculous and grotesque.

    I don''t know how long ago. Anyway, as soon as qianrui girl Yi came out of the confession room, he went in and closed the door.

    No light came in and there was darkness around, but it had no effect at all.

    What is the purpose of giving gold coins engraved with the holy fire by fire worship?

    The LORD said that the given wooden cross will be used in the future. Can you tell me the details?

    Lu Li remembered that after he asked these two questions in his heart, he felt a trance in front of him. There was no time to respond. The dark curtain faded and the light reappeared in front of him.

    "Shangyuan Ankang."

    A sound came into the ear.

    I can''t see the specific appearance of the speaker, but the other party lacks a gun robe.

    Lord araho

    Isn''t he a Western God?

    Why wear a robe?

    In the worried eyes of qianrui girl, Lu Li sat up with the center of his eyebrows. He couldn''t remember what the figure said to himself. Anyway, his attitude was very kind. The first sentence was:

    Shangyuan Ankang.

    "How do you feel, benefactor?" millis asked in a deep voice.

    "Nothing..."

    Lu Li was about to answer. He saw a little more light in his hand, like a burning flame, and subconsciously frowned: "is this?"

    At the same time, the registered religious gold coins, which were previously held in their hands and engraved with the holy flame, also disappeared.

    Hiss!

    In fact, Lu Li is about to forget the last time he felt a splitting headache, and he is about to forget that feeling.

    But I seem to remember a little——

    This registered religious relic is not a good thing. The emperor is going to light the light.

    Seeing that he was unwell, qianrui took the initiative to help knead his temples.

    Then, the young Jingjiao who met when he came rushed to the confession room and said, "deacon millis, two distinguished guests, the dinner is ready."

    At this time, Lu Li realized that as long as he didn''t recall, the pain would be relieved, so he controlled himself not to recall the scene of talking with the emperor, and asked:

    "How long have I been in?"

    "About a quarter," miris answered truthfully.

    A quarter is about fifteen minutes.

    For two moments, I didn''t expect that consciousness had stayed in that wonderful world for so long.

    In other words.

    I also talked to the God for two whole minutes.

    It is reasonable to say that when such unknown things happen, Lu Li should be very anxious, but after returning to his mind, Lu Li is unexpectedly calm.

    He doesn''t know why. Anyway, he doesn''t worry at all, just like

    The former self talked about a business with others without telling the current self. After that, he took the initiative to forget everything and left a sentence in his heart:

    Don''t worry about me.

    "There must be a way to the front of the mountain. If I get stuck, I will recognize it."

    Speaking of this, Lu Li sighed lightly and was in a good mood.

    The three people next to him didn''t know, so they saw that he was stunned for a while, then showed a sad and smiling expression, and now he looked relaxed again.

    Stunned?

    No.

    Both miris and young Jing monk believe in their own God. Although there are few offerings and believers in the temple, they are quite effective, no worse than the Buddha masters enshrined in Baotang temple and Qinglong temple.

    "Lang Jun, why don''t we go to the medical school? Nu knows an old miracle doctor..."

    "Nothing."

    Lu Li lowered his eyes for a moment, converged all his emotions, chose to trust his intuition and said, "deacon millis, the sage is diligent in government affairs tomorrow night, and the ministers in this building will have a big banquet. At that time, I will intercede for your temple and ask the sage to correct the name of Jingjiao."

    Persian monk.

    Boshu temple.

    For monk Jing, these two shameful titles have been with them for hundreds of years. If they can be completely solved, even if Lu Li doesn''t want to join the church, they will engrave a monument for him.

    9 p.m. to 11 p.m..

    The stars and the moon hang high.

    Don''t hurry with the jade leakage silver pot. The iron gate and the gold lock are open. Who can sit idle when he sees the moon, and where to smell the light does not look.

    The day is busy enough, but the people of Chang''an know that it is nothing at all, and the night is the most anticipated moment.

    Jin Wufang is forbidden and chartered to travel at night.

    Go to the street to watch lanterns, participate in song and dance activities, watch acrobatics, dance gods, and do whatever you want. It''s not a big problem to break the Tang law a little. Just run away before the government sends someone to catch you.

    Don''t you see this plot often appears in such reviews as Shuo Tang, water margin and Xue Jiajiang: Heroes make lanterns.

    Wagang heroes make lanterns, Liangshan heroes make lanterns, Xue Gang makes lanterns against the Tang Dynasty

    Why did you choose this time?

    Without it, there are many people.

    After having dinner in Jingsi temple, Lu Li put aside all his distractions and concentrated on watching.

    Every city is lit with lights, and Shengge is everywhere.

    Along the way, there are lanterns everywhere, tens of thousands, and there are too many people to count. Traffic jams are common.

    Under the trees of fire and silver flowers, countless bright lights dotted the Star Bridge on the canal water. In the beautiful night, the colorful singing prostitutes sang the tune of "falling plum blossoms", and the air was filled with plump and greasy Candle Incense, which was smoked all over the city.

    Egrets turn to flowers, Huanglong spits water, Jinfu, Yinyan, Fuguang cave and zanxing Pavilion. There are many lamp types with their own characteristics.

    Under the skillful hands of the craftsmen, there are even shadow lamps rotating with the lanterns. A gust of wind blows, the lamps spin like flying, and the shadow of paper-cut inside is projected, such as horsemen and women in the boudoir

    In the colorful lights and the noise of golden drums, the spark of mutual love in the hearts of young men and women is also illuminated.

    Looking around, Lu Li saw several pairs of men and women who had made an appointment to elope together. In fact, he had no intention of eavesdropping on such private affairs, but when he passed by, he could always hear some touching love words.

    Tonight''s Chang''an, staged by chance, staged love at first sight.

    "Lang Jun, I heard that the sage set up a headlight wheel at Anfu gate, which is twenty feet high. Go and see it with the slave."

    Girl qianrui put aside all her troubles. She rode on a black maned horse, looked at the surrounding scenery slowly, and peeked at Lu Li from time to time.

    She knows that a good night is still long.

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