disguised holy monk

After seeing off Xuanqing, Yue quietly drove the horse all the way back to the mansion, and kicked open the door of her father for the first time in a fit of anger.

"Father, you sent someone to kill Master Xuanqing? He is kind to us, how can you do such a despicable thing?"

Yue Jiufeng had received the news a long time ago, so he was not at all surprised by his daughter's anger at this time.He has always been able to see the friendship in her eyes, and it is precisely because of this that he is even more worried.

He looked at Yue Quietly, and said earnestly: "Qiean, I only have you as a daughter, and the rise and fall of the Yueshi depends on you. A person who can predict God's will, as an opponent, is too terrible... You can't make a decision, for the father I will help you decide..."

Yue quietly froze for a moment, speechless for a while.After careful inspection, he found that Yue Jiufeng had turned gray at some point, and he was old.

After a while, Yue quietly lowered her eyes and said, "Father, you are wrong."

She clenched her fists tightly, raised her head suddenly, her pretty eyebrows were cold, "Since the Yueshi will hand it over to me, then father doesn't have to worry about it anymore, I will use my method to bring the Yueshi great glory."

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Xuanqing and Wuxin's road after that was smooth, during which time they received a letter from Senior Brother Xuanyuan who was far away in Qingchan Temple. It took him more than half a year to leave, but the letters from the same temple never stopped.

Xuanyuan said in the letter that the central government recently sent soldiers to station at the foot of Qingchan Temple. The order from above said that Qingchan Temple is the place where the national teacher is after all, and it is also named Nanhuguo Temple. Xiao Xiao coveted, so he arranged for soldiers to guard.

After reading the letter, Xuan Qing raised his eyebrows. Is this for protection, surveillance, or to threaten him?

It's just that he can't go back to the temple right now because there is still someone waiting for him.

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Wuxin drove the carriage and finally arrived at Medicine Valley before the January deadline.

Jiang Qimo, who was dressed in green and white hair, had already stood at the entrance of the valley with an oil-paper umbrella and waited.If he hadn't received the news of Xuanqing's return trip long ago, he might not be so calm.

With Wu Xin's support, Xuan Qing got out of the carriage, looked at the person in front of him with long eyebrows and smiled and said slowly, "Benefactor Jiang, I've been waiting for a long time."

Seeing Xuan Qing approaching, Jiang Qimo looked him up and down carefully, and was relieved to see that his complexion was normal.

With a cold face, Jiang Qimo said with a bit of stubbornness: "Master, don't forget what you promised me. Will you stay with me this time?"

Xuan Qing knew that the other party wanted to completely heal his internal injury, but his treatment was always interrupted by various unexpected accidents.I don't know how long I can wait this time...

But on the surface, Xuan Qing could only smile helplessly, "Please trouble Master Jiang..."

Seeing that he was willing to let go and heal his wounds, Jiang Qimo softened his brows and eyes, and led him into the valley.

As soon as you enter the Medicine Valley, you will be greeted with a tangy medicinal fragrance, the mountain road is hidden in the mist, and there are still traps at your feet from time to time.

Fortunately, Jiang Qimo came out to pick them up, otherwise it would have taken a lot of effort to come in.

As soon as Xuanqing entered the room, the first thing Jiang Qimo did was to check his internal injuries, and hurriedly prepared a medicinal bath for Xuanqing to soak in.

Jiang Qimo's expression became a little colder when he looked carefully. This man obviously used his internal strength again, but Xiyi's actions were dangerous, so he can't be blamed.He paid close attention to Xuanqing all the time, so he naturally heard about what he did in Xiyi.

Now, I'm afraid it's not just him, Xuanqing Xiyi's battle to beg for rain has long been rumored, and everyone in the court knows about it.Although everyone in Xiyi praises it, people in the Southern Dynasties don't think so...

Jiang Qimo glanced at Xuan Qing worriedly.

"What's the matter?" Xuan Qing was soaking comfortably in the potion, when he noticed a worried gaze, he couldn't help but look over.

His eyes are as beautiful as stars, they are the clarity of all things equal, and the tolerance that knows everything.

Jiang Qimo couldn't help but sighed, "A person with a good heart is afraid that he will be taken advantage of by someone with a heart."

Xuan Qing smiled, and was about to say something, when suddenly a clear youthful voice came from outside.

"Master, is Master back..."

As soon as the words fell, Wen Yaozhi walked in. He was raised here and his body got better, and he wasn't so thin anymore.Because he was interested in medical skills, he really started to learn from Jiang Qimo.

Wen Yao knew that he still didn't talk much, but when he saw Xuan Qing, his eyes were obviously a little more enthusiastic, lying on the side of the bathtub, a pair of black eyes on his snow-white face looked at Xuan Qing without blinking.

Xuan Qing tapped the child's forehead lightly, and turned to Jiang Qimo. Before he could open his mouth, the other party knew what he wanted to ask, and said directly: "The Gu worms on his body can't be taken out, but I can suppress it with medicine Gu Bingquan. To ensure that this thing does not recur, he also has the five senses of a normal person."

Xuan Qing paused, no matter what, this was a good result.

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In addition to asking Jiang Qimo to treat him every day in Medicine Valley, Xuanqing is also studying how to cure Jiang Qimo's cold syndrome.

After improving the prescription Jiang Qimo he gave at the beginning, there has been no recurrence for many years, but if he wants to eradicate it, he himself is a world-renowned genius doctor, and he knew it would be impossible.If he could keep going like this, he would have been content long ago.

But Xuanqing refused to give up, and doctors did not heal themselves. There were some things that he could not think of.

Jiang Qimo's heart was slightly warm, and he couldn't bear to brush off Xuanqing's kindness, so he did his best to heal him.

In the past, people from the rivers and lakes always broke into the valley to find Jiang Qimo for treatment, but now Jiang Qimo wants to concentrate on treating Xuanqing. In order to let him recover from his injuries without being disturbed, he modified the original traps in the valley and raised some poisonous snakes and insects. Ants, lest outsiders come in easily.

In order to reduce the amount of treatment, he also stipulated that he only healed three people a day.He was so cold-hearted and cold-hearted, so in addition to the title of Wonderful Doctor, the Jianghu people also gave him the title of King of Hell.And the Medicine King Valley spread like this.

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From spring to autumn, Xuanqing stayed in Yaowang Valley for a year.

Over the past year, he has recuperated in Medicine King Valley without caring about world affairs, and secretly collected points every day. He didn't even bother to count the number of zeros behind the points, and the progress bar of merit value had reached 0%. He had a hunch , the time is coming.

In the past year, the outside world has also changed. There are Wanyan brothers and sisters in northern Xinjiang with strong soldiers and horses, and sufficient food and grass; the king of Xiyi died of a serious illness, and the new king who was only seven years old took the throne. The emperor's health is getting worse and worse, and the crown prince Nan Shuxuan supervises the country.

Everything seemed to be just the calm before the storm.

Until the death of the Holy Emperor, the whole country mourned.

As a national teacher, Xuanqing naturally wanted to go to Beijing to chant sutras.

When he returned to Qingchan Temple, there were military tents stretching at the foot of the mountain, and soldiers were practicing.

Xuan Qing looked away indifferently, went back to the temple to prepare some things, and then set off for Beijing.

There are many snowflakes, and the capital city in winter is completely deserted.

Xuanqing has a large number of people on this trip, and he is a national teacher, even if he wants to enter the capital in a low-key manner, he can't do it.

Nan Shuxuan, who had become the new emperor, actually came to pick him up at the gate of the city. When Xuanqing got off the carriage and saw the handsome man in the black gold dragon robe, he lowered his eyes and clapped his hands together, "Amitabha, Xuanqing has seen His Majesty."

Nan Shuxuan became more imposing around him, and the sharpness could not be hidden under his gentle brows, he almost didn't know him anymore.

Nan Shuxuan smiled a little, and stretched out his hand to help Fu Xuanqing, "Master is exhausted, come and rest in the palace with me, I haven't seen you for a long time, I still have a lot of things I want to ask Master for advice."

He waved his hand to ask people to arrange the rest of the monks, Xuanqing could only follow him into the palace alone, not even taking Wuxin with him.