After a long time, Fengzhao held back his tears, took out a brocade from his arms to wipe away the tears on his face, gently hugged Yaoling, who was still picking at her little nose, into her arms, reached out and picked up a piece of rose milk cake from the table and handed it to Xiao Yaoling, Xiao Yaoling was very happy, stretched out two little arms around Fengzhao's neck and kissed him on the face, seven-year-old Xiaofengzhao's face was red, although they were all children, but in Fengzhao's eyes, Xiao Yaoling was a girl after all, the blushing Fengzhao looked at Xiao Yaoling and suddenly kissed her little face, and then the seven-year-old boy said softly but solemnly to this little girl who was more than a year old"Grow up and marry me, I'll wait for you." Xiao Yaoling didn't know what Feng Zhao meant, she just looked at him with a smile, and her bright eyes blinked like little stars.

At noon, Feng Zhao and Yao Ling ate together, and Xiao Yao Ling ate like a little paparazzi at the dinner table, and Feng Zhao also felt that this day's meal was the most delicious. After eating, the little girl began to doze off, and after a while she fell asleep in Fengzhao's arms, and after Yaoling fell asleep, Fengzhao called Lan Yan and asked her to pass the word.

After arranging these things, he called Limeng to go to the medicine house, and told Mr. Ghost that his legs and feet could move, and Mr. Ghost Ling laughed: "Chance, providence." Limeng was also very happy, and when Mr. Ghost's smile fell, Feng Zhao asked, "After my leg can be fully recovered?"

"It won't take half a month for you to be able to walk on the ground," Feng Zhao looked at Mr. Ghost Spirit, puzzled, "I can't move my right leg yet," the thin and agile Mr. Ghost Ling looked at Feng Zhao and said, " Your legs are sick in your heart, and you can't walk because you are frightened too much and your heart is extremely afraid, so you refuse to walk from your heart, and over time your legs lose sensation, and now, your heart knot is opened, and your heart has become extremely strong, and your left leg can move, and your right leg can also move, just because you don't walk for a long time, so that you have to learn to walk from scratch like a baby who is just learning to walk. It's up to your heart. ”

Half a month later, Fengzhao finally threw off the bronze wheelchair that had accompanied him for two years, and the day he got rid of the wheelchair, Fengzhao ran madly to the top of the mountain where he watched the sunrise every day, although his legs were still a little weak, but it was not enough to stop him from running. Fell and got up, ran again, fell and got up again, stumbled, ran to the top of the mountain, he stretched out his arms, closed his eyes, raised his head, let the clouds and the sun shine, the wind on the top of the mountain passed through his blue brocade robe, raised his wide sleeves and flew up and down in the wind, at the foot of the mountain was the reckless forest, at that moment he felt that he was this wind is this sun, this world is his.

He didn't shed any more tears, because on that day in front of that little girl named Yaoling, he turned all his sorrows and fears into teardrops, and they passed without a trace, so all he has now and in the future is courage and never stop, he used to see the road ahead, but now the sun is above his head, he knows what to do, he still misses his father and his mother, they are waiting for him in the Great Dragon Dynasty. That day, he stayed alone at the top of the mountain until the sky was full of stars, and then he returned. He didn't let Limeng follow, he wanted to walk alone in the dark, he used to be so afraid of the dark.

The first thing Feng Zhao wants to learn after his legs are good is to follow Jing You to learn equestrianism, Jing You's equestrian is the best skill in all the palace's dead soldiers, and Jing You is driving the carriage all the way to escape, Feng Zhao's talent is extremely high, and it didn't take long to master the basic essentials of equestrianism, of course, to achieve the best, it must be matched with profound martial arts to achieve the realm of unity of man and horse.

After learning equestrianism, Feng Zhao wrote a letter to the monarch of Yanlong Kingdom, who was also his uncle. Sue sù that his own leg disease has been cured, let Yanlong Guojun arrange his study, because he is only seven years old now, he must learn a qiē knowledge, especially to have a good martial arts teacher and Chinese language teacher, although the martial arts of these dead soldiers in the palace are the best in the world, but they also have to train new dead soldiers, and they are also responsible for forming a new guard, and he knows that there is a worldly monk in Yanlong Kingdom in Baoxiang Temple in Qilin Mountain, after the letter was written, he ordered Limeng to send it.

At midnight, he returned to Qilin Mountain and brought back a letter from the monarch of Yanlong Kingdom, in which he told him to go to Baoxiang Temple to find Zen Master Huiying, and told him that the third prince of Yanlong Kingdom was also studying with Zen Master Huiying of Baoxiang Temple. Fengzhao knew that this Hui Ying Zen Master was a descendant of the royal family of the former right leaving the country, because of the right left the country in the later period, the ministers were in charge of the country, so that the war was frequent, and the Hui Ying Zen Master was six years old, and took refuge with the royal family and settled in the Yanlong Kingdom, and then saw through the red dust and became a monk in Baoxiang Temple, he practiced martial arts since he was a child, and his martial arts attainments were unfathomable. And this third prince, Feng Zhao heard his mother say, was born to Queen Yanlong, named Chang Yueming, the age of the same age as him, because Queen Yanlong was born in front of daughters, so when she was pregnant with the three princes, she made a wish in front of the statue of Guanyin in Baoxiang Temple, if you have a boy, you should serve the Buddha for ten years, so these three princes have grown up in this Baoxiang Temple since childhood. After reading the trade wind, Lan Yan Zhao summoned Lan Yan to tell her to pack up his things when he set off tomorrow morning, and arranged for Limeng to manage the affairs of Qilin Mountain, fortunately, Baoxiang Temple was not very far from the valley where they lived.

After breakfast the next morning, Feng Zhao asked Lan Yan: "Is the lazy girl awake?" Lan Yan knew that he was asking Yao Ling, and now all the guards of Qilin Mountain knew that it was the little girl named Yao Ling who "bited" their young master's leg, and Feng Zhao would go to see Yao Ling every day, and that little girl became more and more fond of pestering Feng Zhao.

"Not yet," Lan Yan replied,

"Well, I'm leaving, let's go see him" After saying that, Feng Zhao got up and walked to Yao Ling's room, Lan Yan followed behind, walked a few corridors to the left and came to the door of Yao Ling's room, the maid standing at the door saw that Feng Zhao was coming, and hurriedly got up to salute, Feng Zhao signaled, one of the maids opened the door, the house was elegantly furnished and clean, and there were rag doll toys everywhere, the fruit plate on the table was full of all kinds of pastries, and through the pink gauze curtain in front of the bed, you could vaguely see that the little girl was sleeping steadily and sweetly, the maid opened the gauze curtain, Feng Zhao walked to the bed with light steps, stood quietly for a while, and turned away。

When Fengzhao returned to his yard, Limeng had already brought the horse, and Fengzhao, who turned over the horse, turned back to Lan Yan and said, "Take care of the little girl, tell her that I will come back to see her in a few days." As soon as the horse was clamped between his legs, he ran far away, and Fengzhao did not ask anyone to follow him, because he knew that no one in the world dared to provoke right and wrong in Baoxiang Temple, looking at the wind that was gradually moving away, Limeng's eyes were a little blurry, the young master was no longer a child, he thought so, but when he turned his head, he thought again.

It took half a day to arrive at Baoxiang Temple, knocked on the back mountain door, and a small novice led him to the Zen temple where Zen Master Huiying lived, and told him that the Zen master had gone to preach the scriptures and asked him to wait.

After the little novice left, Feng Zhao carefully looked down, Hui Ying Zen Master's Zen courtyard is the most secluded place in Baoxiang Temple, there is a towering Bodhi tree in the courtyard, there is a square stone table under the tree, equipped with two stone benches, the furnishings in the meditation room are simple and clean, a square table is full of all kinds of scriptures, Feng Zhao took a copy and opened it but found that it was obscure, put it down again, walked out of the meditation room, he came to the stone bench under the Bodhi tree and sat down, looked up at the Bodhi tree.

It is now the early summer, the weather is hot, but this Bodhi tree is a lot cooler, the sound of the monks chanting came from afar, he stood up and walked out of the courtyard gate, along the stone road at the door, while walking and looking at this century-old temple, Baoxiang Temple has always been the temple of the king of Yanlong, only open to the princes and nobles on weekdays, after the expansion of the kings of the past dynasties, now the Baoxiang Temple is magnificent and brilliant.

The front hall came from the deep and low chanting sound, the incense smoke in the incense burner curled lightly, making this century-old treasure temple look more mysterious and solemn, all the way to see, because it is now the time to preach, there is no one in the huge temple, the wind shines a person walking leisurely, turning a corner he saw a Zen courtyard, the door is ajar, he raised his legs to enter, first he saw a bend of the stream across the entire courtyard, there is a small bridge on the creek, after the small bridge there is a stone road winding towards a meditation room, the stone road on both sides of the stone road is planted with some green bamboo, there are a few water tanks in which lotus flowers are raised, In the bamboo forest, a square stone table and four stone benches were also placed, and just as he was about to step across the small bridge, he suddenly said, "Is the wind shining?" A slightly childish and elegant voice came from behind.

Feng Zhao turned around and saw a boy as old as him, the boy had his hair tied, he was dressed in a white robe, and his face was beautiful and elegant.

"The Third Prince," Feng Zhao said.

The boy nodded slightly, "The day before yesterday, my father sent a letter saying that you were coming, so I would wait for you," and the boy walked across the wind and walked towards the meditation room.

Entering the meditation room, he picked up the kettle on the table and poured a glass of water for Feng Zhao, "Drink water, Master Huiying still needs half an hour" After that, he picked up the book on the table and read it.

Feng Zhao didn't say anything and drank the water quietly, time passed little by little, and after half an hour, the boy put down the book and said to Feng Zhao: "The Zen master is back, I'll take you there." The two of them walked one after the other towards the courtyard of Zen Master Huiying.