Don't grab the halo of the hero and heroine in quick time travel

Chapter 7

Shen Yuan stood in the stone pavilion, looking up at the sky, with the beads rolling in his hands, his brows were tightly frowned, as if he was in a certain predicament.

"Buddha, you asked the disciple to come back to the next life. Do you want the disciple to accomplish something? Is it the devil energy in the elder brother's body? Or to ferry her back? Or to cross himself? But the disciple should do this?"

The servant girl brought the pastry, put it lightly on the stone table, picked up the teapot and filled a cup for Shen Yuan, and gave it to Shen Yuan: "Holy monk, please drink tea!"

"Amitabha, thank you Lord!"

Shen Yuan took the tea and was about to drink it, but put it down when the cup was brought to his lips.

The servant girl's pupils flickered, and she vividly expressed the anxiety of a servant girl who was not serving well, and asked: "Holy monk, but the tea is too hot, this servant girl will give you another cup!"

Shen Yuan looked at the servant girl with deep eyes, and answered irrelevantly: "If the poor monk never drank this cup of tea, how would the people behind you treat you?"

"The slave girl doesn't understand what the holy monk means." The servant girl's face was full of innocence and doubt.

Shen Yuan put down the quilt lightly, and took two steps back without any trace, with a gentle expression: "Is that so? So, the poor monk asked another way, if the poor monk is not poisoned, will the people behind you let you go?"

"Of course not, does the holy monk want to save the servant girl?" The servant girl smiled slightly, stopped acting, and asked a little teasingly.

"Hehe! Does the benefactor think that the poor monk should be rescued?" Shen Yuan shook his head slightly, a little funny.

"The holy monk is merciful, and he will not bear to see the slaves die!" The servant girl's expression remained unchanged.

"Indeed, but if the poor monk is poisoned, will the benefactor be able to escape unscathed?"

"That's not what the monk should care about."

"Since the poor monk is poisoned or not, the ending of the benefactor cannot be changed, so the poor monk should save his life to save more people!"

Shen Yuan's expression was still gentle, but the servant girl's face became as cold as ice following Shen Yuan's words.

"I'm afraid the holy monk has no chance!" After finishing speaking, she took out a dagger from her bosom and stabbed at Shen Yuan.

Shen Yuan's expression was still gentle, but there was a touch of pity in his eyes.

An Yue arrived and cut off the dagger before it hit Shen Yuan's chest. An Yue grabbed the maid's wrist and kicked it to the side, kicking the maid out of the stone pavilion.Several hidden guards immediately stepped forward and pressed her to the ground, and an experienced hidden guard immediately removed the servant girl's chin to prevent her from biting the poison sac and committing suicide.

"Shen Yuan!" When Ye Shuangshuang and Princess Zhennan stepped into the gate of the courtyard, what they saw was the servant girl stabbing Shen Yuan fiercely, Ye Shuangshuang's heart beat wildly, and she couldn't restrain herself from exclaiming.

When Princess Zhennan saw the dagger piercing the white monk cannon figure, her heart shuddered. She frowned slightly, not understanding why she had such a reaction.

"Is the holy monk injured?" The guard standing in front of Shen Yuan was relieved to see the maid being subdued, and looked at Shen Yuan with concern.

"Shen Yuan! Are you injured?" Ye Shuangshuang checked Shen Yuan back and forth with worried eyes.

"The benefactor came in time, and the poor monk is fine!"

Shen Yuan saluted An Yue gently, and nodded to Ye Shuangshuang.

"Thank you for caring about this benefactor."

Princess Zhennan was stunned when she saw Shen Yuan. Looking at the pair of eyes exactly like her own son and the mole at the corner of the eyes, she was anxious and looked at the white jade beads wrapped around Shen Yuan's left hand in disbelief.There was the joy of regaining what was lost in my heart, and the deep guilt and regret that followed, my lips trembled, and it took me a long time to find my voice:
"Shuang... Shuang'er?"

Shen Yuan looked over when he heard the voice.

"Well! Auntie, I'm here!" At the same time, Ye Shuangshuang realized that her reaction just now was too abnormal. At this time, when she heard Princess Zhennan calling "Shuang'er", she immediately jumped over innocently, hugging Princess Zhennan's arm.

But Princess Zhennan didn't look at Ye Shuangshuang, all her attention was on Shen Yuan. At this time, seeing Shen Yuan's light brown eyes with golden pupils and the black tear mole at the end of the eyes, Zhennan The princess rushed forward excitedly and hugged him in her arms, crying uncontrollably: "That's great! You're still alive! That's great!"

"Shen Yuan, Auntie, do you know each other?" Ye Shuangshuang, who was thrown away, froze, then restrained her expression, and asked curiously.

"I'm afraid the poor monk looks similar to this benefactor's old friend!" Shen Yuan gently pushed Zhennan Princess away, and said calmly.

"Yes, it really looks like it!" Princess Zhennan's face turned pale, but she still agreed with Shen Yuan.

"Who is the benefactor?" Shen Yuan looked at Ye Shuangshuang's eyebrows and eyes that he imagined, and asked with some doubts.

"My name is Ye Shuangshuang, and I have attended every one of your pujas!" Ye Shuangshuang couldn't hide the joy and joy on his face when he saw Shen Yuan paying attention to him.

"Amitabha! The donor has a heart."

Ye Shuangshuang smiled shyly.

"Three benefactors, please!" Shen Yuan invited Princess Zhennan, Ye Shuangshuang and An Yue to enter the pavilion.

An Yue dared to sit with Princess Zhennan, and immediately said respectfully: "Madam, holy monk, the assassin is still left to be dealt with by the villain, and the villain will leave now!"

"In this way, the poor monk will not delay the benefactor." Shen Yuan bowed slightly to An Yue to express his gratitude, his words were gentle.

An Yue was moved in her heart, and immediately retreated after saluting.

Seated for two
Shen Yuan made tea for the two of them. Shen Yuan took the tea set next to him, picked up the boiled water on the table, the boiling water slowly flowed to warm the tea set, grabbed the palm of his hand, and sprinkled a few tea leaves into the teapot. The boiling water flowed down, and when it came into contact with it, the tea fragrance exploded like firecrackers, and spread in all directions in an instant, and the whole garden was filled with a strong fragrance.

"Please!" Shen Yuan poured a cup for each of them, and made a gesture of invitation with his right hand.

The two drank it with different expressions:
"How does it taste?" Shen Yuan had a trademark smile on his face.

Princess Zhennan replied calmly: "It's a bit salty!"

Ye Shuangshuang's facial features were almost wrinkled together, trying hard to swallow the tea in her mouth, and replied: "Bitter!"

After answering, Ye Shuangshuang asked with some doubts: "We drink the same pot of tea, but the questions we drink are quite different. Is this the enlightenment tea of ​​the holy monk?"

"Exactly!" Shen Yuan smiled slightly, and said without any waves in his voice.

"Enlightenment tea?" Princess Zhennan asked with some doubts and shame, as if she didn't know that the tea was her negligence.

Ye Shuangshuang explained to Princess Zhennan proudly and braggingly in his words: "Auntie, this is Shen Yuan's ultimate skill. There are only ten fingers in the world who have drunk the Enlightenment tea brewed by him."

Shen Yuan's face was calm, looking at the woman in front of him who praised him relentlessly, when Ye Shuangshuang approached, Shen Yuan had already opened the six Buddhist gates, he knew that Ye Shuangshuang's compliment was sincere at this time, but he saw When it came to other things, it was a little unbelievable. He took a sip of a cup of tea to hide the shock in his heart.

"Is that so? Then what is the meaning of this?" Princess Zhennan looked at Ye Shuangshuang, whose face was shining brightly in front of her. As someone who has been there, she naturally knew what this meant, and what flashed in her pupils, but there was nothing unusual in her expression.

"This..." Ye Shuangshuang didn't know how to answer, and looked at Shen Yuan as if asking for help.

"Life is like tea, with all kinds of tastes, and thousands of ways. Although the poor monk can spy on one or two things, the way is impermanent, and all reasons are born from the heart."

"Please give advice from the holy monk!" If Princess Zhennan was excited, guilty and compensated when she recognized Shen Yuan, she was only confused after being pushed away by Shen Yuan.

"The tea is salty because the donor has regrets and guilt. Is what the poor monk said right?"

"Yes!"

"The poor monk can only send three sentences to the benefactor. As for the final outcome, it depends on the benefactor."

Princess Zhennan nodded.

Shen Yuan's tone was gentle: "The first sentence: cherish the person in front of you, the second sentence: children and grandchildren have their own blessings, and the third sentence: follow God's will."

"Cherish the people in front of you, your children and grandchildren will have their own blessings, follow the will of God." Princess Zhennan muttered to herself.

"Me, what about me?" Ye Shuangshuang looked at Shen Yuan expectantly.

"The poor monk also sent three sentences to the benefactor, the first sentence: the sea of ​​suffering is boundless, turn your head to the shore, the second sentence: there are gods three feet above your head, and the last sentence: there is no way to good fortune and disaster, but people call themselves."

Ye Shuangshuang lowered her head in embarrassment, her heart agitated, her eyes flustered, she wondered if Shen Yuan saw something.

"I don't think the Prime Minister's Mansion is a sea of ​​suffering, not to mention that now I have the protection of my aunt and brother Yinxuan, and I have already landed." Ye Shuangshuang tried her best to calm down the uneasiness in her heart, said something leisurely, and lowered her head to play with the teacup in her hand.But he added in his heart: "Is there a god in the sky? I believe that man will conquer the sky! There is no way to good fortune and misfortune, but man calls himself? That is because they are not strong enough!"

Shen Yuan covered his eyes and sighed slightly in his heart.

"Treasure the person in front of you?" Princess Zhennan looked at Shen Yuan with burning eyes.

Shen Yuan smiled gently, shook his head slightly, and looked somewhere along the path ahead, where there was a black figure standing under a tree.

Princess Zhennan understood what Shen Yuan meant. What Shen Yuan wanted her to cherish was her other child. The regret and guilt in her eyes were undisguised, and she just looked at Shen Yuan with tears in her eyes: "So, children and grandchildren have their own children. Children and grandchildren?"

Shen Yuan nodded slightly!

"Follow God's will?"

"Yes!"

"I see!"

Although Yinxuan in the dark couldn't understand all of their conversation, he did understand the two sentences "cherish the people in front of you, and your children and grandchildren will have their own blessings", and his expression was very complicated.

(End of this chapter)