disguised holy monk

Xuanqing and Wanyan Banqin had just negotiated, the big tent was lifted, and Wanyan Fusheng walked in with breakfast at this time.

Seeing Wanyan Banqun here, she frowned slightly, "Fourth Sister, why are you here?"

Wanyan Banqin looked indifferent, and explained: "This time, I have caused the master to come here to apologize to the master, just to see how the master's injury is recovering." She looked at Xuan Qing and smiled, "Since If there is no other problem, then I will go first."

She knew that Xuanqing would definitely not gossip, so she was not worried that the other party would expose her, and he would definitely do what he promised, so she left with confidence.

After Wanyan Banqin left, Wanyan Fusheng put the breakfast he brought on the table, and said: "Master has become thinner these days, I made it specially this morning, you can try it."

Wanyan Fusheng had already changed into a gorgeous robe, it was no longer the gray and white monk's robe, and his stature had grown to be full and strong.Xuan Qing's eyes sized up Wanyan Fusheng's tall and straight figure, and fell on his broken hair that reached his ears, and smiled slightly.

Wanyan Fusheng stared at Shang Xuanqing's heart suddenly, he hadn't shaved his hair for a while, his hair was already a little long, and he was inexplicably flustered, "Master, I actually..."

He opened his mouth to explain something, Xuan Qing slightly raised his hand to stop him, "Wu Ku, I said at the beginning that you are free to do whatever you want, do whatever you want, no matter what you choose, Master will not let you go." will blame you."

Wanyan Fusheng's heart warmed up, and his initially entangled heart gradually dissipated.

Xuan Qing smiled, and said: "Now, let me ask you, Wuku, do you want to give up the precepts and return to vulgarity?"

Wanyan Fusheng was taken aback for a moment - it turned out that Master knew...

"I..." He opened his mouth, he didn't know what he thought of, his expression gradually became firm, he looked at Xuan Qing, nodded, "I think."

Xuan Qing smiled, without any gloomy look in his eyes, he said softly: "In this way, I will allow you to return to vulgarity here, and from now on, you can return to your real name."

To enter Buddhism, you need to be shaved, and you need to be cautious in many ways, but it is a matter of one sentence to return to the vulgar.

Wanyan Fusheng felt a little empty in his heart, his dark eyes darkened, he thought for a while and said: "Master, will my name be used by others in the future?"

Xuanqing was a little amused, "The name is just a code name, it arises and disappears according to the fate. From then on, we are no longer master and apprentice, and you don't have to call me master."

Wanyan Fusheng pursed his lips, and said with a little stubborn black eyes: "Master, you will always be my master."

Xuan Qing smiled, but did not speak.

The system said at the beginning that he influenced Wanyan Fusheng and prevented the war between the two countries, but in the end he only got [-] points, so why not be as valuable as Wuying's identity?

Now it seems that, probably, the highlight is in the back.

He ate this meal very comfortably, so naturally there is nothing to say about Wanyan Fusheng's craftsmanship.It's just that the color between Fu Sheng's brows became heavier.

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From that day on, Wanyan Fusheng became busy. During Xuanqing's recovery period, he could only take some time to see him every day.

Xuanqing has not been imprisoned for a long time now, but Wanyan Fusheng feels that his health is not well, so he is forced to leave him to recuperate.Probably still a little reluctant to let him go back to the Southern Dynasty.

But in the last two days, no one has been seen. It is said that the king of Northern Xinjiang went hunting and brought the eldest prince Wanyan Shu with him.So, did Wanyan Fusheng go with him?

Xuan Qing reckoned that since he wanted to help Wanyan Fusheng fight for the throne, he must first recover his status as a prince.It seems that Wanyan Banqin has an idea.

But in the past this kind of hunting, Wanyan Zong must be brought with him, but this time he had to stay at home because of his leg and foot injuries.

Hearing that his legs and feet were disabled, the king of Beijiang was furious and wanted to investigate thoroughly.Wanyanzong only said that he accidentally fell off a cliff while hunting and broke his leg, and that was all.

Xuan Qing sighed, he is so kind now?

According to common sense, shouldn't Wanyanzong have been influenced by him?Why haven't you been prompted to receive [-] points?Do you have to become a monk under his sect?

Xuan Qing felt that he had to find another chance to see Yan Zong, what happened to the points?

It just so happened that this time Wanyan Zong sent someone to send Xuan Qing a lot of great things. In order to express his gratitude, Xuan Qing was going to visit him.

The Mu family brothers were also taken away by Wanyan Banqin this time, and she left some new guards for Xuan Qing.

Xuanqing was taken aback when he brought people to Wanyanzong's residence. According to Wanyanzong's temperament, it should be full of enthusiasm and people's voices.

But now there are very few people.

After thinking about it, he probably figured it out a bit. Wanyanzong now has disabled legs. As a prairie man who rides horses and shoots arrows, his legs are basically useless.Except for those of his subordinates who are particularly loyal, I am afraid they will find another way.

Xuan Qing sighed, and before he took a few steps forward, a five or six-year-old boy stood in front of him with a straight face and stopped him, raised his head and said coldly: "Who are you? What are you doing here?"

Xuan Qing looked at the face of the child in front of him who resembled Wanyan Zong, and quickly guessed his identity, but the child had a stern and cold face, but he did not have Wanyan Zong's gloomy look at all.

He smiled, and said softly: "The poor monk is a...friend of the Second Highness, and he came to visit the Second Highness, how about you, little benefactor?"

After all, he was just a child, no matter how he pretended to be indifferent, under Xuanqing's Buddha-like smile, he blushed slightly, and said in a childish voice: "My name is Wanyan Han, the father is inside, I will take you with me. you go in..."

Xuanqing is naturally close to people, he unconsciously believed what he said, and took him to find Wanyanzong.

After entering the big tent, I heard a cold shout, "Are you all dead? Didn't you hear me call you?"

Wanyan Han was startled, and stood there not daring to move.

Xuanqing also saw clearly what was going on inside, Wanyan Zong was half lying on the bed with a gloomy expression, the ceramic fragments were smashed all over the floor, and several servants were kneeling and shivering.

Xuan Qing sighed, clasped his hands together and raised his voice, "Second Highness."

Wanyan Zong raised his head when he heard the words, and was startled when he saw him, "Are you in good health?"

His first reaction was that he paused after asking the question. People can come to see him regardless of the previous suspicions, and his health is naturally healed.

He withdrew his gaze, turned to those servants, tried his best to suppress his anger, and said in a deep voice: "What are you still doing kneeling here? Why don't you take your Highness down here, clean up here, and serve tea to the guests."

He didn't want to lose his temper in front of Xuan Qing, but he was really depressed in his heart.

As soon as his words fell, the people around him immediately stood up and took action.

Xuan Qing sat aside, wondering why the system didn't give a reminder that the probation was completed. According to the current gloomy level of Wanyanzong, I'm afraid it will become black in the long run.

When there was no one in the room, Xuan Qing said, "Is the Second Highness alright?"

Wanyanzong looked at his legs, and couldn't help laughing at himself: "Do you think I look good?"

Xuan Qing said gently: "Good or bad doesn't just depend on the body, I think His Highness Er is very good."

Wanyan Zong snorted lightly, clenched his fists unconsciously, and smashed the bed, "I'm useless now, I can't do anything, I might as well die..."

Xuanqing shook his head, with a comforting look on his face, "I still remember that at the bottom of the cliff that day, His Highness the Second Highness said that the sky on the grassland has never been so beautiful. In fact, there are many beautiful things waiting for you to discover. to create."

Wanyan Zong's eyebrows were heavy and he didn't speak.

Xuanqing looked around, and saw through the window a small barren field of flowers and grass outside Wanyanzong's big tent.

He got up and went out, asked someone to take a hoe, rolled up his trousers and went to the ground.

Wanyan Zong was stunned, and looked at him through the window, wondering what he was going to do?

Xuanqing methodically pulled out the weeds and turned the ground with a small hoe.

As the sun set in the west, the afterglow of the setting sun shone on Xuan Qing's body, and there was an inexplicable sense of tranquility and comfort.

Wanyanzong watched himself calm down, and the restlessness of bedridden had disappeared long ago.

The land is not big. After digging the land, Xuanqing stood up and looked into the house through the window. He wiped his sweat with a smile, and said in a warm voice: "Tomorrow I will bring some seeds. I can grow some vegetables here. Second Highness You can try to cook them, witness the growth of life, maybe you can understand the meaning of life."

Wanyanzong scoffed when he heard the words, he didn't want to do what these rural folks do.

Just looking at Xuan Qing standing there with a smile on his face, he couldn't say anything to refuse.