disguised holy monk

Since Nan Shuxuan invited him to reminisce about the past, he naturally agreed because of their friendship.

They are very careful. At this juncture, anyone who gets close to the crown prince and King Xuan will naturally be assigned to their group.

Especially Lin Yi, he has never been attached to any party, if he hadn't been worried about Master Xuan Qing, he would not have followed him tonight.

When the carriage stopped at a secret house, Nan Shuxuan led Xuan Qing into a house, while Lin Yi stayed outside.

The interior is elegantly decorated, and exquisite vegetarian food has been prepared on the table in the middle.

"Master, please sit down. These vegetarian dishes are all made by the most famous Wangyue Tower in Kyoto. Master, try it." With a smile on his face, Nan Shuxuan poured a cup of tea for Xuan Qing himself, and he drank wine himself.

"Thank you, Your Highness." Although Xuan Qing was not hungry after eating from the palace, but looking at such delicate delicacies, he couldn't help drooling and sucking~

While the two were chatting about the recent situation, Nan Shuxuan said naturally, "Unexpectedly, the master actually met Mr. Lin."

Xuan Qing smiled, apparently he did not expect to meet Lin Yi, "It is fate..."

He briefly talked about the process of acquaintance with Lin Yi at the beginning, and this talk will naturally go quietly.

Xuanqing spoke simply, but Nan Shuxuan had a deep look on his face. Seeing Xuanqing's indifferent appearance like a moon, he couldn't help but sigh, "Master, why are you a monk?"

He originally wanted to tease him as a monk, but how many women were fascinated by him.

Xuan Qing didn't seem to hear it. He only thought about it for a moment, then put his hands together and smiled, "The poor monk has been in the temple since he was very young. He was born in the temple and grew up in the temple. Naturally, he has a predestined relationship with the Buddha."

He answered so earnestly, Nan Shuxuan couldn't help laughing, "Master, it's also fortunate that you are a monk." No desire, no desire, will not belong to anyone.

Only then did Xuanqing come to his senses, and couldn't help but chant the Buddha's name, with a helpless look on his face.

Thinking of the news from Nan Shuyu, Xuan Qing smiled lightly, "The poor monk hasn't congratulated His Highness yet, he was awarded King Xuan and Lin'er."

Nan Shuxuan was taken aback for a moment, and then he realized, "That boy Xiao Jiu told the master?" He raised his glass and drank it, and said with long eyebrows, "It's joy, but it's also worry."

Xuan Qing was slightly puzzled, "What does Your Highness mean by this?"

Nan Shuxuan turned the cup in his hand, with a sneering look on his face, "Brother used to regard me as a thorn in his side, a thorn in his flesh, and now he is childless, but my family has given birth to an eldest grandson. In the future, he should be more..."

He shook his head as he spoke, and took a sip of wine with a wry smile.

There were many women in Nan Shuyan's backyard, but not many children survived, especially his son, who didn't have a single one.

Xuanqing grew up in a Buddhist temple, he has a clear mind, he doesn't understand these court battles, so he can only purse his lips and remain silent at this moment.

After a long while, he comforted me: "Everything has its own destiny, and your Highness doesn't need to worry too much. The poor monk has no long-term possessions, only the blessing of peace that he enshrined in front of the Buddha, and gave it to his little highness. I wish his little highness peace and success." He said from his sleeve He took out a triangular Ping An Fu held together by a red string, small and exquisite, with a faint herbal fragrance.

The Ping An Fu of Qingchan Temple has become an iconic fetish, because every Ping An Fu is soaked with Xuanqing's special peace of mind medicine, especially the Ping An Fu made by Xuan Qing himself, has been passed down. Miraculous, extraordinary.

So Nan Shuxuan hurriedly took it, and said with a smile: "The peace blessing made by the master himself is hard to find now. If he can have such a blessing from the master, his future journey will be much smoother."

Xuan Qing always felt that there was something in the other party's words, so he just smiled lightly and remained silent.

Next, the two chatted about other things, and Nan Shuxuan seemed a little drunk before he knew it.

Just at this moment, Lin Yi knocked on the door, "My lord, master, it's already too late, there is morning morning tomorrow..."

Xuan Qing called King Xuan twice, seeing that he was dazed and unresponsive, he could only raise his voice: "Come in."

He told the servants who followed Nan Shuxuan: "Your Highness is drunk, send him back quickly."

After seeing off Nan Shuxuan, Xuan Qing followed Lin Yi in a carriage to the Lin Mansion.

Lin Yi was a little curious, "Master, what did you talk about with His Royal Highness Xuan Wang for so long?"

Xuan Qing looked indifferent, "I haven't seen you in a year, just catching up."

Although it is true to reminisce about the past, it is also true to tempt and sell him miserably.

At this gathering, Nan Shuxuan was obviously not as sincere as before, and his emotions were much more complicated.It seems that he competed fiercely with the crown prince, because he was also used as a bargaining chip for the position.

Although Lin Yi looks gentle and introverted, he doesn't know everything.

Because he drafted the imperial edict, both the crown prince and King Xuan treated him kindly, but it was because he acted impartially and did not join any party in the struggle for power.If news of what happened tonight got out, I'm afraid he would also be labeled as King Xuan's faction.

He paused and didn't ask any more questions.

The two of them arrived at Lin Mansion all the way. Lin Yi's wife was waiting for him in the lobby. Seeing his return, she immediately stepped forward anxiously, "Husband, why did you come back so late?"

Lin Yi supported her, and said softly: "Something happened on the road and I was delayed for a while." He remembered something, and hurriedly pulled someone to Xuan Qing, "By the way, this is Master Xuan Qing."

Seeing him, Mrs. Lin's expression was first surprised and then full of gratitude, "I have seen the master, and I would like to thank the master for the blessing of peace."

As she spoke, Xuan Qing realized that the blessing of peace that was given to him at the beginning was now hanging on Mrs. Lin.

He was a little puzzled, and Lin Yi on the side explained with a smile, "At that time, when my wife was pregnant, she was out of her mind and couldn't fall asleep. Thanks to Master's blessing, now she sleeps soundly every night, and her complexion gets better day by day."

The special peace blessing sent by Xuanqing is more useful than the one from Qingchan Temple. It was exchanged between him and the system, and it is different from ordinary peace blessings.

As Lin Yi said, he said with some embarrassment, "Master, I have a merciless request."

Xuan Qing smiled, "Benefactor Lin, please tell me."

He paused, and looked at Xuan Qing expectantly, "I think this child has a predestined relationship with the master, can I ask the master to give the child a name?"

Lin's family believes in Buddhism, Xuanqing's current fame and status, bestowing a name will only make the child more blessed.

"This..." He was asked to name him suddenly, Xuanqing really couldn't remember it for a while, and the name had to have something to say...

But Lin and his wife looked at him expectantly, and he couldn't refuse.

Xuan Qing paused for a moment, pulled out a poem from his memory, and folded his hands together, "'Jin Dao Qing Ge spreads his teeth, and the jade man in the world is enviable', if it is a boy, it will be Lin Xian, and if it is a girl, it will be Qing Ge. ?”

"Lin Xian, Lin Qingge...a good name!" Lin Yi smiled all over his face, "Thank you Master!"

Xuanqing smiled lightly on his face, and secretly heaved a sigh of relief in his heart.It's really troublesome to choose a name or something!

……

As Lin Yi said, the Lin Mansion didn't have many servants, but Yiying's accommodation was still properly arranged.

Xuanqing and the others were arranged to live in Nanyuan, and the room of Wuxin and Wuying was next to Xuanqing.

It was already very late, and Xuanqing didn't disturb them when he returned to his room, so he prepared to wash up and go to bed early.

I never thought that Wuying was right outside the door.

His face was stern, his monk clothes almost melted into the night, his back was straight, even if he just stood there silently, he still looked like a cheetah that was about to erupt in an instant.At this time, after seeing Xuan Qing, the chill all over his body eased a little.

Probably because he had been standing for a long time at night, his voice was a little hoarse, "You are back."

Xuan Qing looked at him in surprise, "Wu Ying, why don't you go to rest?"

"Wait for you." Wuying paused, smelling the smell of alcohol on his body, and couldn't help but frowned, "Where did Master go tonight?"

Of course he knew that Xuanqing would definitely not drink alcohol, and the smell of alcohol could only be someone else's.

Xuan Qing didn't intend to hide it from him, "After seeing the Holy Majesty, he came out and talked about the past with His Highness Xuan Wang."

Wuying was silent for a while, and said in a deep voice: "Master, various forces in this capital are intertwined, we should not get involved too much."

Xuan Qing saw that his black eyes were worried, and nodded helplessly, "Don't worry, the Holy One just ordered me to set up an altar to give a lecture on the Longevity Day, and we will go back after this matter is over."

Wuying responded with a sigh of relief.

Xuan Qing smiled and said: "Okay, let's go back and rest earlier."

After the other party entered the room, the smile on his face faded, and he was thoughtful—Wu Ying, he was really familiar with this place.