"Puu!" Lan Ge answered and entered the water. The cold sea water made him shivering smartly, and then he was lifted up by buoyancy, and his head was exposed to the water.

Looking at the surrounding sea dazed, recalling all the things that happened before, even at this moment, he still felt like he was in a dream.

"This is a magical weapon? Why did our ancestors build such an unreliable magical weapon?" Lan Ge wailed, lying backwards, letting himself lie on the sea, and all that was left in his heart was depression.

Three-masted sailboat.

Fahua looked at his fingers and then at the empty side. While frowning, he understood that this matter might be true. The Wushuang Pearl could really make them summon each other, and more importantly, they could still bear the harm together. In other words, from today on, their fate may be no longer decided by themselves, and another person has half the right to decide.

"There is no match for the unparalleled one's life!" The Fahua sang the spell again. Sure enough, a beam of light hit the middle of his eyebrows, and the two-headed rune appeared in front of him again. He reached out to touch the rune, and a strange feeling spread throughout his body in an instant.

Compared to the first time, the feeling this time was much deeper. He could vaguely feel the existence of another heartbeat and another breath.

"What are you doing? I won't go!" A voice rose in his heart. Fahua was surprised to find that he could actually hear Lan Ge's voice while touching the runes.

"Whatever." The Lotus Sutra said coldly.

On the other side, Lan Ge, who was in the sea, was also shocked. In front of him, the rune was also projected, but he did not touch it. At this time, a sound suddenly came from the rune. How could he not scare him?

"Is this thing still possible to speak?" Lan Ge sat up on the water surface, letting the water element support his body, staring blankly at the rune.

"Um."

"Bang!" Fahua raised his hand and thrust himself again.

"Oh, what are you doing? Are you sick?" Lan Ge was furious.

"I'll try a long distance." Fahua said lightly.

As it turns out, no matter how far apart, the damage is still to be shared. The face was already very swollen and painful, and when he slapped again, Lan Ge suddenly grinned his teeth.

He roared loudly: "No matter what, we have to find a solution. I don't want to have a slight relationship with you, a guy who can argue with others for a second!"

The Lotus said lightly: "Agree."

While speaking, he raised his palm pressed on the rune, the light and shadow converged, and everything returned to normal.

More than ten days later.

The territory of law, the city of wisdom.

"Oh? Is the Wushuang Pearl like this?" After listening to the report of the Lotus Sutra, Fayun was also a little surprised. He originally thought that since it was a magic weapon, and it was a magic weapon made by almost all the powerful powers on the entire planet, the power should be unparalleled. But he didn't expect that this would be the case. What's so useless is that the same natal as the Lotus Sutra was a blue domain man. This is a bit troublesome.

The Lotus Sutra is outstanding in talent and can even calm down and practice. It has a very good foundation. Among the younger generations in the Dharma Realm, there is a very opportunity. Fayun knows that he will never be able to break through to the ninth level or above in his entire life, so he put all his hopes on his adopted son. But now the Lotus Sutra has the strange teleportation of this unparalleled pearl, and the future is a bit confusing.

"Entertainment Father, is there any way to relieve it?" asked the Fahua.

Fayun thought for a while and said, "According to what you said, the situation of the Wushuang Pearl is a bit like a curse. You two are linked together. Then, if you want to remove it, you need magic tools similar to lifting the curse. Maybe you can try it. You don't have to worry too much, just work hard to practice first. I'll ask you if there is a solution."

"Thank you, your adopted father." Fahua respectfully bowed to Fayun.

Fayun said: "Don't affect your mentality, there is always a way to solve it."

"yes."

After coming out of the city lord's mansion, Fahua's eyes gradually calmed down, and he walked slowly on the road, listening to various sounds on the street, looking at the shops lined with both sides of the road, his heart gradually calmed down.

Walking all the way to Nancheng, he stopped in front of an inconspicuous small courtyard.

"Brother!" A voice full of surprise sounded, and then a small person rushed to him and hugged him.

A smile suddenly appeared on Fajuan's cold face. He squatted down, "Yongxian, are you good?"

"Well, yes, I'm very well-behaved." Yongxian is a little boy with dark yellow skin, and even his eyes are dark yellow. He is much thinner than normal children, but his eyes are like ordinary children, full of childishness.

"Will you reward you with something delicious?" As he said, Fahua untied the bag behind him, took out a piece of cake from it and handed it to him.

"Wow, it's great. Brother is the best." Yongxian took the cake, kissed the Fahua face, and then turned around and ran to the yard.

The Fahua face followed him with a smile, "Slow down, don't fall."

At this time, an old woman walked out of the yard. Seeing Fahua, her face was filled with smiles, "Ahua, you are back."

Fahua bowed to her respectfully, "Teacher Deng, thank you for your hard work."

Teacher Deng shook his head, "I don't have anything to work hard for, I just do things within my ability. The real hard work is you."

"Brother, brother!"

"Brother Fahua!"

At this moment, figures rushed out from the small wooden houses in the yard, and instantly surrounded the Lotus Sutra. They were all children, and everyone's faces were filled with a smile of happiness and excitement. They were jumping around the Lotus Sutra.

Fahua hurriedly distributed the cake he brought to these children, and each child would hold his hand and kiss him on his face.

Fahua smiled and gave them every hug.

If you look closely, you will find that these children are not normal. They are more or less disabled. Some have few arms, some cannot see things, some walk crookedly, and some are speechless.

But when they were by the side of the Lotus Sutra, each of them was filled with an excited smile, as if the Lotus Sutra was the greatest support for all of them.

It took half an hour of busyness to calm the children down and return to their own residences.

"Ahua, come to my side." Teacher Deng waved to him.

Fahua hurriedly came to her, "Teacher Deng, how are the children doing these days after I left?"

Teacher Deng sighed, "Everyone else is fine, but Yongxian may not be able to wait..." Speaking of this, Teacher Deng's eyes suddenly turned red.

Fahua subconsciously clenched his fists, "Yongxian..."

Teacher Deng said bitterly: "This child is congenitally obstructed with bile ducts and his liver has long been necrotic. It is up to you to ask the controller of the Temple of Wisdom to help him maintain his vitality. However, in recent days, his physical condition has been deteriorating. If he does not receive any complete treatment, he may..."

Fahua said in a deep voice: "How long will he have?"

Teacher Deng said: "There are three months to go at most."

Fahua took a deep breath, "Teacher Deng, I'll buy that fruit!" As he said that, he turned around and was about to leave.

"No." Teacher Deng grabbed his arm and tears couldn't help but burst out, "Child, you have done enough. All your salary is given to these children who were abandoned due to various disabilities. The high price of fruit production is simply astronomical to us. If you take it as the controller, you may have to work for that Shengsheng Pavilion in your lifetime."

Fahua carefully pulled Teacher Deng's hand away, sighed, and said, "If my adoptive father had not adopted me back then, maybe I would have been frozen to death and starved to death in the streets and alleys. I know what you said, but how could I watch Yongxian die? He is still so young, and his future still has countless hopes. I just want to give him a chance, an opportunity to choose the future."

More tears came out from Teacher Deng's eyes. Of course, she knew how much Fahua had paid for these children.

In the eyes of others, the Lotus Sutra, as the controller, should be the pride of heaven, but only she knows that the Lotus Sutra is simple and is no different from the ascetic monk. While practicing hard, she uses all the income she can get as the controller to help these children.

In this small family of hope, there are now twenty-three children, twelve of whom, all of whom were brought back from the brink of death by her and Fahua.

"Or where is the city lord..." Teacher Deng whispered.

But Fahua shook his head vigorously, "The adoptive father has given me a chance to be reborn, how can I trouble him? The City of Wisdom needs help not only these children. Our jurisdiction is already poor, and the adoptive father has too many things to worry about. I will do what he can."

While saying that, he stepped forward and hugged Teacher Deng, "Teacher Deng, believe me, I can do it. I am already a mid-level controller and my salary will increase. Moreover, I can now go out to perform some tasks. I should have more income. I will definitely be able to pay back the money for making fruits."

Teacher Deng hugged him tightly, "Child, you've suffered."
Chapter completed!