In Huang Taiji's Chinese army tent, Fuyou was pale and lying silently on the bed of his father Khan, Huang Taiji, Haoge, Dolgon, and Zhao guards, all with sad faces, and the military doctor shook his head.

"Son! Father Khan shouldn't have brought you back! Father Khan, this is a trap for you! Huang Taiji hugged his son's tall body and cried bitterly.

At this moment, there was an indescribable remorse in his heart: although his son was bitter in the temple, he was alive after all, being a brother was a glory, and without life, there would be no qiē! And since returning to the palace, he has not adapted to this environment, and he couldn't even eat enough at first, and some brothers sneered at him......

Haoge whispered to Guard Zhao: "Go!" Get his wife. ”

After a while, Jinxiu rushed into the tent, pounced on Fuyou, and screamed bitterly: "Second brother! He cried loudly, pushing Fuyou's body while crying, "Second brother! What do we say? Take care of each other, why did you throw down the embroidery? As he spoke, he pulled out the sword on Hauge's waist and raised it to his neck: "Second brother!" Xiu'er is here with you! ”

"Wait!" A voice that was not too high sounded outside the tent, very clear, as if it had come from out of the sky. Immediately, Master Gan Lin walked into the big tent calmly.

"Who is this?" Huang Taiji was surprised: there are still many guards outside the door, how did this monk get in?

Just as everyone was working, Hauge snatched the sword in Jinxiu's hand.

Guard Zhao had seen Master Ganlin, and hurriedly said, "Great Khan, this master is Master Ganlin, who is newly recognized by the second elder brother." ”

Huang Taiji looked up and down at Master Ganlin: "This is Fuyou's master?" How can you be so young? Zhao Yong, you're not mistaken, right? Elder Namasaki ......"

"This Master is a friend of the Elders."

Master Gan Lin clasped his hands together: "Great Khan, the poor monk is here to rescue Elder Brother, and he can't delay it." ”

Huang Taiji suddenly realized, a smile appeared on his face, and he said again and again: "Okay! Good! Master please! Master please! ”

Master Gan Lin came to the bed, bent down to look at Fuyou's face, touched his pulse, and asked the military doctor who was standing with his hands down, "What do you say?" ”

The military doctor shook his head in despair: "I have lost too much blood and have passed away......"

Jinxiu couldn't hold it all of a sudden, and was held by Zhao Guard's arm, so he didn't sit on the ground.

Master Gan Lin said to Hauge, "Do this benefactor a favor, help him to sit up, take off his shirt, and hurry up." ”

Not only Haoge, but Dolgon and Huang Taiji also stepped forward to help. Soon took off Fuyou's shirt, and everyone burst into tears: his body, especially his back, was already blurred with flesh and blood. The flesh that was cut by the sharp blade was rolled up, and it was terrible to see, and people would be terrified when they saw it! Huang Taiji whimpered and said, "Son, you are all for your father's khan!" ”

Master Gan Lin said, "Don't be sad first, let the poor monks see,"

The military doctor shook his head and muttered in a low voice, "Unless this situation is a god who can bring him back to life!" ”

Master Gan Lin didn't answer, sat beside Fuyou, took out a transparent, crystal-like, small and delicate rectangular box from his arms, and lifted the lid of the box, which contained more than half a box of particularly clear water, with a long green leaf floating on it. Master Gan Lin picked up the petiole of the green leaf, dipped it in water, and dripped three drops on Fuyou's back and three drops on his chest, and the water droplets slowly flowed down the ditch of the wound from top to bottom. Master Gan Lin covered the locket, put it in his arms, and then went to observe Fuyou's injury. Everyone was watching with bated breath. I saw that the blood stains on my body began to melt, and the wounds cut by the sharp blade were slowly closing and calming. If the person is still alive, such an injury will take at least a month or two to heal, and Fuyou has died due to excessive blood loss. How can such a miracle happen when the blood of the dead is not circulating? This young monk gave Fuyou not medicine, but water!

Everyone looked at each other in unison, unable to believe in this miracle on earth. Especially the military doctor, staring at Master Gan Lin, he has never seen such a miracle in his decades of medical practice: Isn't this young monk in front of him really a fairy?

When Fuyou's wound was only a shallow dent, Master Gan Lin smiled with relief. He stood up and said to the people, "All right, it doesn't matter to him anymore." Then he said to the military doctor, "Please look at his pulse and breathing." ”

The military doctor hurriedly agreed, listened to Fuyou's breathing, checked his pulse, and cried with joy to Huang Taiji: "Great Khan, the second elder brother is resurrected!" The second elder brother is resurrected! Then he shook his head at Master Gan Lin: "Thank you, master, thank you, you are a living immortal!" ”

When Huang Taiji heard this, he immediately burst into tears, and he actually wanted to kneel down for Master Ganlin. Master Gan Lin hurriedly hugged him: "The Great Khan can't be like this!" Huikong is a disciple of a poor monk and deserves to be treated. ”

Jinxiu, who had been stunned, knelt down in front of Master Gan Lin one step at a time, kowtowed, and kept saying, "Thank you, Master!" Thank you, Master, for saving your life! ”

Master Gan Lin hurriedly stopped: "Mrs. Brother, the next thing is your business, he is bleeding too much and needs to be well recuperated, you can take care of him." Now all you have to do is let him sleep and rest. He's too tired, too sleepy, no matter how long he sleeps, don't wake him up, he's all right, just rest. ”

Huang Taiji glanced at Haoge, Haoge understood, and immediately went out, bringing a plate of silver after a while. It's not on a plate, it's a pile stacked on a plate like a pyramid. Huang Taiji said sincerely: "The master's life-saving grace cannot be repaid, please smile at this point." ”

Master Gan Lin smiled: "The good intentions of the Great Khan are understood by the poor monks, and the poor monks are monks, so they don't need these." I hope that next time try not to let him participate in martial arts, he is a person with a great foundation in Buddhism, and he can cultivate to perfection, which will ruin him. You have the idea of letting him make contributions, there is nothing wrong with him as a father, you can let him do something else, it doesn't matter if you are a little tired, it is better not to let him get involved in things that hurt people's lives. This time, one person was killed and thirty-seven wounded under his iron rod, so there will be this catastrophe. ”

Huang Taiji was very unsatisfied: "Bless this is for ......"

"It's for you, but the account is still on him. Okay, the poor monk still has something to do, so don't leave it at that. ”

"Master, can Jinxiu be your disciple? The disciple visits the Master. As he spoke, he kowtowed to Master Gan Lin three more times.

Master Gan Lin smiled: "You were originally a disciple of a poor monk, and you will talk about it when you have time for the teacher, so you can stay." ”

Seeing off Master Gan Lin, Huang Taiji was very excited, he seemed to forget that he was a Great Khan, and talked with everyone heartily: "I originally didn't believe in anything, but since I met Elder Zhengming, I also believe in the existence of gods, but I have never been able to see such a miraculous thing with my own eyes!" A few drops of water can save a person's life, and even the wound is healed, which is a miracle in the world! ”

The military doctor also said: "I have been practicing medicine for decades, and I have never seen this master treat his injuries like this, and he can bring the dead back to life!" This master must be a master of the world. ”

Zhao Guards were even more excited: "That day, the subordinates and the master went to Longyun Temple, and Elder Zhengming asked the master to meet the new master of Master Ganlin, and the subordinates were still unconvinced when they saw that he was so young." I can take it today, and I am convinced! ”

The military doctor said: "In the medical world, it is impossible to treat injuries like this master, he must be a Buddhist who has cultivated to a high-level realm, and he is a living Buddha!" ”

The resurrection of Fuyou brought great joy to Huang Taiji's spirit, and he instructed his daughter-in-law Jinxiu, Zhao Yong, and the military doctor to take care of Fuyou and rest according to Master Ganlin's instructions, and not to let anyone enter the account to disturb him. If he didn't have a lot of big things to deal with personally, he would have to take care of his son himself.

The next day, Huang Taiji's army continued to fight against the Ming army, the morale of the Ming army was very low, and the soldiers had no intention of fighting, and ran back as soon as they went into battle. The main general Zhao led the sect to command his soldiers to rush forward on the tower of Zunhua City, and "Hercules" Haoge took a bow and arrow, hitting Zhao's chest, and Zhao fell on his back with a scream. Somehow, the city tower was still on fire, and some people shouted that the Qing army had entered the city, and the defenders were immediately in chaos, and the soldiers fled one after another, and the army was crushed. The governor hanged himself, the chief soldier and his wife both hanged themselves, the deputy chief soldier absconded, Zunhua City was conquered, and Huang Taiji won a great victory.

The big tent of the Chinese army, Jinxiu and Zhao guards, as well as a few military doctors, guarded Fuyou day and night, never leaving. He was still asleep, sleeping soundly and deeply. It's already the third day, and if it weren't for Master Ganlin's instructions not to wake him up, Jinxiu would have been a little out of breath. The military doctor looked at it a few times, checked the pulse, and said that the pulse was quite good, and it was indeed too tired. Jinxiu stayed by Fuyou's side, wiping his face, hands, and feet. The more I think about it, the more scared I become. If Master Gan Lin doesn't come, her husband will die, so what's the point of living in the world as a surviving person? Thinking about her husband's love for herself, taking care of her, and getting married for more than half a year, Jinxiu can't help but thank Master Gan Lin from the bottom of her heart for not letting herself lose such a good husband!

The emperor didn't come for fear of disturbing his son's rest, and he was rectifying in the past few days, preparing to return to the court after cleaning up the battlefield. This battle was a great victory and an important milestone in the Central Plains. It was also the shortest and most effective of many battles, and the casualties on Huang Taiji's side were very small. All of this is due to Dolgon's planning, Hauge's command, and Fuyou's sacrifice of his father Khan's life. If Huang Taiji is killed or captured this time, the Qing army will be in a slump, and it will also cause internal power struggle, which is likely to be a big chaos.

Whether it is Huang Taiji or all the other emperors, they all regard the rescue work as the greatest. Therefore, Fuyou made great contributions in the first battle he participated in. This credit alone is enough for him to use for many years.

Huang Taiji entered the tent several times to visit Fuyou, and when he saw that he was sleeping soundly and breathing steadily, he was relieved. I remembered what Elder Zhengming said back then, Fuyou Hui is a person with a great fortune, and it really came true, this child's personality is not like himself at all, and there is no resemblance to Haoge, he must have been cultivated in the environment of the temple. When Fuyou was injured, Huang Taiji still regretted that he had taken his son out of the temple, but this was arranged by Elder Zhengming. He was able to predict how many years into the future would have been fulfilled in the past. Could it be that after this catastrophe has passed, he is really a blessed and fateful person?

Looking at his son's handsome face, Huang Taiji's heart rippled. Since the marriage with the three aunts and nephews of the Mongolian Korqin Bel Zhaisang family, Gege, Fuyou's mother has been cold, originally did not want to abandon the Ulanala clan according to the unreasonable request of his father Khan, but for his own future, he still did it against his will, causing the Ulanala clan to return to his mother's house after depression and illness, bedridden for many years, and persisted until the second son came back from the temple before he died suddenly. The Ulanala clan gave birth to two good sons for himself, both of whom were heroes on the battlefield, a daughter who was married to Mongolia as a pawn, how did he treat the Ulana clan? I'm really sorry! In the future, she must treat her two sons and one daughter well......

As Fuyou's wife, Jinxiu, the mood at this time is happy, happy, and sweet. Looking at her husband's more and more ruddy face, her heart was full of hope, and she secretly made up her mind that she would cherish her second brother better in the future and have seven or eight children with him...... Thinking of this, he immediately blushed.