At this time, the main hall was closed, but the few little eunuchs guarding outside the door didn't care, because it was the Iron Arrow Zen Master who had to be treated respectfully when he saw the emperor, and slaves like them did not dare to ask about these big people.

Anyway, the two people staying inside now are all things they can't afford to offend, since they can't do anything, then just wait outside the door in peace.

It didn't take long for the door of the temple to be pushed open from the inside, and from the gap, Ji Wuying's head poked out.

Seeing that the little eunuchs outside the door were standing together chatting and chatting at this moment, Ji Wuying coughed and glanced at the little eunuchs.

After hearing the cough, the little eunuchs hurriedly turned around, trotted all the way to the door, and knelt on the ground together, and the little eunuch in the middle raised his head slightly and looked at Ji Wuying and asked

"Master Ji has something important to tell the little ones?"

"Go and take the old man, I will invite the prince of Zhou from the Xuanshu Hall to come here"

As the words fell, Ji Wuying's head shrank back, and the door of the temple closed tightly again.

"How did you know that the boy of the Zhou family is now in the Xuanshu Palace?"

The wind in the hall was uneven at this time, and the whole person was sitting on the ground at this time, one arm was tightly wrapped by a sleeve guard and a set of cotton clothes, and his spirit was obviously a little sluggish, but after hearing Ji Wuying's words, he still asked a little weakly.

Ji Wuying spread his hands, smiled helplessly at the wind, and randomly walked to his side and sat opposite, and there was a fire between the two at this time.

After warming up for a while, Ji Wuying breathed a long sigh of relief, and said with a trembling mouth, "I was just called to the Xuanshu Hall by His Majesty, and when I was in the Xuanshu Palace, I saw the prince of Zhou and the eldest princess arguing there. ”

Although he said so, when Ji Wuying said that Zhou Budo quarreled with the eldest princess, his face was obviously a little unnatural.

The one side was ridiculed by the eldest princess and couldn't speak, so she could only snort coldly, it should be, it should be considered a quarrel with each other, right?

Feng Buping naturally saw that Ji Wuying's face was wrong, but he didn't bother to care so much now, the whole person was paralyzed next to the stone pillar in the main hall, and the cold sweat on his forehead made him feel like he had been drained of his spirit.

Ji Wuying's eyes narrowed slightly, and he muttered to himself, "Something is wrong, something is wrong" Then Ji Wuying walked to Feng Buping's side with considerable effort, and an old face leaned up, carefully figuring out what Feng Buping looked like at this time.

"It stands to reason that your cultivation is at the top, your internal strength is domineering, and there is only one place where the blue fire is burning, how can it become this state, this and this"

Ji Wuying was a little panicked, Feng Buping had fallen into a coma for some reason at this time, Ji Wuying stretched out a finger and trembled between Feng Buping's nose, and only then did he let go of his heart after feeling the snort.

Fortunately, the prince is still alive

I hope that kid has not forgotten the things that the old man taught him at that time

Glancing at the palace door with a little dim eyes, Ji Wuying shook his head and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Knock, knock, knock

It didn't take long for there to be a knock on the door of the temple, and Ji Wuying was also paralyzed on the ground weakly at this time, but there was still a trace of clarity in his consciousness, and he roared at the door of the hall with all his strength

"If you are a prince, please come in quickly"

And after saying this, Ji Wuying felt a little bothered to open his eyes, so he closed his eyes, and at this time, there were only two pairs of faint breathing sounds left in the hall.

And after Zhou Budo's nose and face were swollen pushed open the door, the heat wave that came to his face almost shook him back three steps in an instant.

With a look of surprise, he looked at the little eunuch beside him who had come here by himself, and the little eunuch hurriedly replied consciously

"These are all arrangements made by Master Ji, please let His Royal Highness enter the palace quickly, and after His Royal Highness the Prince of the World enters, the little slave will close the door on his behalf."

Zhou Budo smacked his lips, a little speechless, although he didn't want to step into this furnace-like hall now, but his intuition told him that Ji Wuying was in such a hurry to find him that there must be something big.

Forget it, no matter how much that old man saved my life, the heat is hot

Zhou Budo gritted his teeth, and after making up his mind, he stepped into the hall without hesitation.

"Old man Ji?"

Seeing Ji Wuying, who was paralyzed on the ground like a dead man, and the old man he didn't know leaning against the stone pillar, Zhou Budo seemed to suddenly realize something, and hurriedly walked to Ji Wuying's side, just about to stretch out his hand and pat Ji Wuying

But before Zhou Budo's palm fell, Ji Wuying turned around and spoke

"His Royal Highness the prince still don't touch the old man, there is a set of acupuncture equipment behind the hall, the prince please go and get it on behalf of the old man"

There was no breathing, a weak voice, these made Zhou Budo subconsciously obey Ji Wuying's words and took an acupuncture bag.

"Pick it up, what's next?" Zhou Budo's tone involuntarily lowered

"Go, go, go and seal the acupuncture point of the left arm of the prince with a needle, and block the connection between the left arm and the body meridians."

Ji Wuying opened his eyes slightly and looked at Zhou Budo, and raised one hand with difficulty to point at Feng Buping.

"Oh oh oh oh good good"

Zhou Budo hurriedly walked to Feng Buping's side, hurriedly opened the acupuncture bag, picked out a few thin needles from it, and was just about to prick the acupuncture point on Feng Buping's left arm

"Remember, Your Highness, you must not have any physical contact with that person."

Zhou Budo, who was about to stab the palm holding the thin needle, heard this, his movements paused for a while, and then subconsciously chose to listen to Ji Wuying's words, and instead pinched the tail of the needle between his fingers, and carefully stabbed into the acupuncture point on Feng Buping's left arm.

After sealing the uneven acupuncture points with fine needles one after another, Zhou Budo was already sweating profusely, and at this time Zhou Budo realized that his clothes were roasted by the temperature in this hall, and he kept sweating, and his whole body was soaked.

The wind that was sealed at the acupuncture point on his left arm was uneven, his face slowly became bloody, and his hair slowly faded from the gray just now, and returned to his previous color more and more.

Zhou Budo didn't say a word throughout the whole process, all of them were subconscious actions, and they were all seen in Ji Wuying's eyes, which made Ji Wuying's face feel a little relieved.

This kid's talent for studying medicine is really good

Zhou Budo packed up his acupuncture bag, and was just about to get up and walk to Ji Wuying's side, only to see a cough unevenly, and a paralyzed purple-black blood clot was coughed up on the floor.

The most terrifying thing is that this purple and black blood clot is still faintly swimming at this time.

Zhou Budo was instantly stunned by the scene in front of him, because for some reason, he directly thought of how he woke up in the small city of Shangzhou at that time.

"Hmm"

The sound of the wind's uneven breathing became more and more rapid, and after a while, he finally woke up.

And after Feng Buping opened his eyes, what caught his eye was Zhou Budo who looked at him curiously, although Zhou Budo didn't know who he was, but Feng Buping skimmed the jade pendant on Zhou Budo's waist, and remembered that after Ji Wuying called the person's name before he fell into a coma, he was sure that the person in front of him was Zhou Budo, the son of his nephew Zhou Dunyi.

"What's wrong with me?"

His eyes looked at Zhou Budo with some blank eyes, and Feng Buping asked.

Zhou Budo naturally didn't know anything at this time, and was a little confused, not knowing how to answer such an old man he didn't know.