After I died, the sickly prince turned black

After listening to the old monk's words, both of them fell silent.

At this moment, Zhao Yu came over.

The two were eager to see Abbot Huishan's situation, so they bid farewell to the old monk and followed Zhao Yu to the courtyard where Abbot Huishan lived.

You Ziqing walked slowly and anxiously, Zhao Zhen simply squatted in front of him and carried it on his back.

"Has Abbot Huishan been awake?" You Ziqing asked.

Zhao Yu nodded: "That's true. The imperial physicians tried everything, but Abbot Huishan just didn't wake up."

Hearing this, both of them frowned fiercely.

I'm afraid that Abbot Huishan saved You Ziqing in exchange for his life. In this case, without the help of a second Abbot Huishan, he might fall asleep forever.

When I arrived at Abbot Huishan's courtyard and saw the imperial physician, the situation was indeed not optimistic.

But Abbot Huishan's complexion was fine. Although he was asleep for a long time, his face looked calm and serene, more like falling asleep, unlike You Ziqing's pale face that seemed to die at any moment.

"The abbot's breathing is steady and his complexion is good. The ministers saw that there was nothing wrong with him. They just fell asleep, but after exhausting all methods, there was no sign of waking up."

You Ziqing pondered for a while: "Abbot Huishan's situation is special. Perhaps traditional medical techniques are really useless to him. I heard that there is a kind of witch doctor among the people. You might as well find it and try it."

"In this situation, we can only try it." Zhao Zhen also felt that this was a solution, and immediately turned his head to look at Zhao Yu: "Immediately go to inquire about the famous witch doctors among the people, and bring them here for a try. !"

"Yes!" Zhao Yu took the order and left.

In the evening of the next day, Zhao Yu brought back two old witch doctors.

After saluting the two, he went to see Abbot Huishan's situation, and didn't say whether it was okay or not, so he set up a battle, rang the bell and jumped up in front of the bed.

Seeing the dancing posture of the two demons, You Ziqing's eyelids twitched, feeling unreliable.

However, what is surprising is that Abbot Huishan really woke up.

For a moment, everyone was amazed.

I thought this kind of folk witch doctor was just a swindler, but I didn't expect it to be really useful.

They were all watching here, but they just didn't know what method they used to wake them up by jumping around in such a mess!

Faced with everyone's astonishment, the two witch doctors seemed to be used to it for a long time, and they didn't show a smug expression. After receiving the reward, they bowed and left.

Seeing that Abbot Huishan was about to sit up with his hands on his hands, Hu Chang hurried over to help him: "Abbot, wait a moment, you just woke up, and your bones are still weak."

Abbot Huishan did not refuse, and was supported by Hu Chang to get off the bed, and bowed to Zhao Zhen and the two: "Amitabha..."

"Stop saluting, Abbot, and sit down." You Ziqing hastily stopped him, and when Abbot Huishan was supported by Hu Chang and sat down on the edge of the bed, he breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "The abbot is awake. Because saving me has both advantages and disadvantages, Ziqing's conscience will be troubled for the rest of his life."

"You don't have to do this, the benefactor. The poor monk just pays back the karma, and repays the repayment. Even if the poor monk dies, it should be like this, and it has nothing to do with the benefactor." Abbot Huishan said calmly.

You Ziqing shook his head, and was about to refute, when he realized that there seemed to be something wrong with Abbot Huishan's eyes.

He waved his hand tentatively in front of his eyes, but there was no response.

You Ziqing's heart skipped a beat, fearing that he was thinking too much, he tried to step over to the other side without making a sound, and found that he was still staring at where he was standing before, smiling pitifully.

"What happened to Abbot's eyes?" You Ziqing frowned and looked at Abbot Huishan, his throat tightened.

Abbot Huishan just smiled and said nothing.

"Abbot's eyes, is this blind?" Like You Ziqing, Zhao Zhen also saw that Abbot Huishan's eyes had problems, and frowned.

"Exchanging a pair of eyes for a life is a gift from heaven outside the law, and it is also a gift of blessing to repay karma."

Abbot Huishan still said the same words: "The cause and effect in the world are like this, the donor does not need to feel guilty and blame himself, this is the fate of the poor monk, and you can't blame others."

Abbot Huishan had just woken up, and his body was weak. After a while, he lost his strength. You Ziqing and others had no choice but to come out of the room first.

You Ziqing was helped by Zhao Zhen to sit down at the stone table in the courtyard, feeling very depressed.

"The matter has come to this point, no matter how sad and self-blaming it is, it won't help." Zhao Zhen couldn't bear to see You Ziqing blaming himself, so he explained: "The only thing we can do is try our best to make up for it..."

Before Zhao Zhen finished speaking, he saw the little novice who had been left in the house to wait on him come out, saluted the two of them respectfully, and said, "Master said, if the two benefactors insist on making up for it, you might as well donate more incense money to repair the temple. , to reshape the golden body of the Buddha, so it can be regarded as a merit.

Without waiting for the two to respond, the little novice turned around and went back.

Regarding Abbot Huishan's request, You Ziqing and the two of them had nothing to say, and let the imperial court allocate money to repair Qing'an Temple and reshape the golden body of the Buddha statue.

After doing this, when the two went to see Abbot Huishan again, they were turned away.

"Amitabha, the master is retreating and practicing. The two benefactors should put state affairs first. They really shouldn't stay here for a long time. Please come back."

After finishing speaking, the little monk closed the door in front of the two of them.

Afterwards, the two asked to see each other twice, and it was still the same. In desperation, they had no choice but to put the matter aside and return to the palace.

……

You Ziqing fell into a coma for a year and two months, and suddenly woke up, which can be said to have shocked the court.

But after the shock comes the surprise.

In the past year, Zhao Zhen's iron-blooded wrist, the whole ruthless king of Hades, and even Yu Shitai, who has always been defiant of imperial power and dare to speak out, have kept a low profile a lot.

For those who were not afraid of dying as demons before, the grass on their graves was no longer high.

In the beginning, some people jumped up and down and wanted to take the opportunity to stuff Zhao Zhen's harem with people, but in the end, everyone was in danger, afraid that a wrong sentence would touch the decapitated part of Emperor Nilin.

But even if you don't become a demon, life is not easy. Facing such an emotionless iron-blooded king every day, just the cold and evil aura all over his body makes people uneasy, and he is cautious in everything he does and says.

Now that You Ziqing woke up, it seemed that the cold-blooded emperor had suddenly returned to the world from hell, and finally had a human touch.

But compared to the courtiers, the happiest thing is the closest relatives.

Needless to say, Zhao Yan and the Wei family, but the You family father and son's eyes turned red after hearing the news, and they almost shed tears in front of everyone.

"Did I hear you right? The person just said that San'er woke up?" After a while, You Zimo raised his hand and wiped his face, then turned his head to ask his father and brother for confirmation.

"That's right, Ziqing has woken up." You Yuanjiao laughed with tears in his eyes, and cried, "God has eyes!"

You Zitang stabilized his mood: "Let's go into the palace and have a look."

"That's right! Let's go, let's enter the palace!" You Yuanjiao turned his head and told Uncle Fu: "Prepare the carriage!"