On the day of the departure back to the grassland, King Sain Polo suddenly fell ill and was unconscious, which made the Ming court and Zhu Qizhen nervous enough, so the young emperor issued a strict decree, instructing the imperial doctors of the Tai Hospital to wake up the mighty grassland and the Zhongyi King who was officially canonized by the Ming Dynasty within five days, otherwise they would be imprisoned for punishment. For this reason, the imperial doctors of the Tai Hospital tried their best, poured the medicinal soup of the medicinal soup, checked the classics, and even the imperial medical acupuncture and moxibustion pierced the King of Sain Polo all over his body, and after the eighteen martial arts were exhausted, the king was still wearing his mother's shoes - still the same. Seeing that the deadline given by the emperor was approaching, the hospital was in a gloomy fog, and the imperial doctors were all worried, looking at Sain Polo lying motionless on the bed, they even had the heart to die.

"Is the prince evil?" A Tai Doctor said with a big brain: "If this is the case, it will definitely not be able to be diagnosed and treated by acupuncture and moxibustion medicine." ”

His words made the Qin Courtyard of the Tai Hospital suddenly open, and as if he had grasped a life-saving straw, he ran to Zhu Qizhen to present the conclusions reached by all the imperial doctors to His Majesty the Emperor.

Zhu Qizhen frowned and couldn't say anything, the layman who was sick and the evil couldn't see the difference, and it was too difficult for these imperial doctors to help, so he called Wang Zhen and asked him to find a way to find someone to eliminate the evil for Sain Polo.

After all, Wang Zhen has read books, not a eunuch who can't read a single big character, and the evil is too unbelievable, so he felt that the Qin court envoy was helpless, and made up a reason to fool the little emperor. After going back, he summoned Ji Xin from Dongchang and Ma Shun from Jinyiwei, and asked them to privately search for someone who could cure Sain Polo's strange disease.

One day, Ma Shun's subordinate Ning Zuer brought a person, and Wang Zhen saw it, but it was the great mercy king Shakya Gyaltsen who was enshrined by the imperial court and stationed in the Baita Temple in the west of Xijing. Deng Shi was very displeased, isn't Sain Polo's life in danger, and he needs to find a monk to overtake him?

Shakya Gyaltsen seemed to see what the first minister of the Ming Dynasty was thinking, so he told him that he also knew some medical skills, and asked Wang Zhen to let him give it a try.

Looking at the solemn look of this very young monk, Wang Zhen was skeptical, anyway, there was no other way, maybe he could really save Sain Polo.

He personally led Shakya Gyaltsen to the house where Sain Polo was housed, and Sain Polo looked at Sain Polo, who was lying on the bed like a dead man, his forehead wrinkled slightly, and then turned around and asked Wang Zhen and everyone to go out, leaving him alone in the house.

Seeing that his face was calm, Wang Zhen led people out according to his words, and then ordered people outside the house to close the doors and windows, keep an eye on the surroundings, and don't let irrelevant people approach.

I don't know how long it took, just when Wang Zhen was impatient, the door suddenly opened, Shakya Gyaltsen was sweating profusely, and the purple and red monk's clothes on his body seemed to be soaked.

"How is it, has he woken up?" Wang Zhen asked urgently.

"The prince, please come in and take a look." Shakya Gyaltsen stepped aside.

Wang Zhen couldn't wait to walk into the house, came to the bed, and saw Sain Polo's ruddy face and opened his eyes. Wang Zhen was overjoyed and asked, "Lord Wang, you have finally woken up." ”

Sain Polo bowed slightly, looked at him, and did not speak.

"National teacher," Wang Zhen turned to Shakya Gyaltsen and asked, "Lord Wang, this is suffering from a strange disease, also."

Is it evil? ”

Shakya Gyaltsen said lightly, "Illness or evil, but it is just a catastrophe destined by the prince." ”

"What a monk, what kind of fight with me?" Wang Zhen was very dissatisfied with this answer, but he didn't have a seizure, turned around and went quickly to report to the emperor.

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Zhu Qizhen was overjoyed when he heard this, and immediately issued an order to reward Shakya Gyaltsen, and named him a great teacher, and rewarded countless gold and silver magic utensils and brocades, and also issued a special decree to order the household department to allocate silver to rebuild the White Pagoda Temple. Shakya Gyaltsen bowed to give thanks, and asked Emperor Chen for a request, that is, to go to the grassland with Sain Polo.

"Oh, why is that?" Zhu Qizhen asked.

"The minister has received His Majesty's favor, and there is no way to repay it," Shakya Gyaltsen said with a calm face: "I am willing to influence the people for Your Majesty, so that the various tribes of the grassland will no longer be enemies of the Ming Dynasty." ”

"Well," Zhu Qizhen nodded, pondered for a moment and said: "The national teacher is loyal to the Ming Dynasty, and I am very relieved. ”

"Emperor Xie!" Shakya Gyaltsen bowed deeply.

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On the day of the trip to send the loyal and righteous king Sain Polo, Andingmen Street was crowded with people, men, women and children, with yellow hair hanging down, rich young people in bright clothes, and poor people in ragged clothes. From the entrance of East Chang'an Street to Andingmen, there is a large area of black pressing, and at a glance, you can't see the end at all.

Zhu Qizhen sat on the dragon chariot under the umbrella of Huang Luo, looking ahead with a majestic face. Behind him, Zhu Qiyu and Sain Polo rode on their horses and accompanied him. Later, Shakya Gyaltsen wears a pandita hat and sits in a luxurious carriage decorated with gold leaf and jade, reciting scriptures with his eyes closed. More than a dozen lamas wearing purple and red monk skirts lined up in two teams to follow the car.

Brightly armored standard-bearers opened the way, followed by a guard of honor who played a joyous song, mixed with the dull and monotonous sound of horses' hooves, and the colorful flags stretched out in the wind, and the hunting sounded.

The group of people and horses went out of the city gate, and after walking not far, Shakya Gyaltsen suddenly opened his eyes and looked to the side, not far away, in a pavilion, there was a beautiful woman who looked like a fairy, and was staring at this side.

"Shiso?" Shakya Gyaltsen's calm mood suddenly fluctuated, and he said to the driver in front of him, "Quick, pull over and stop for a while." ”

"But the great master ......," the attendant who drove the car looked at the dragon chariot in front of him, and stopped talking.

Shakya Gyaltsen understood what he was trying to say, so he said, "Your Majesty, the deity will go and say, you just have to stop." ”

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As soon as the car stopped, Shakya Gyaltsen jumped out of the carriage and walked quickly to the pavilion, his usual graceful and noble demeanor gone.

"You...... What are you doing here. As soon as he saw Shisu, the great master couldn't even speak.

"I heard that you are leaving, I'll see you off, can't you?" Shisu smiled at him. When she came out, she was carefully dressed up, her hair was combed into a virtual bun, dotted with gold hairpins and jade, her eyes and lips were bright, and she wore a snow-white fox fur on her body, which made her look even more out of the ordinary.

Shakya Gyaltsen couldn't help but be stunned.

"You stayed well in the capital, why did you go to the bitter cold place outside the city?" Shiso asked.

"Hmm," Shakya Gyaltsen tried not to see her,

"The prince of Zhongyi wanted me to preach the scriptures and teachings for his tribesmen, but I couldn't refuse, so I let him go."

"There are also many of your followers in the capital," Zisu blinked his bright eyes, "Are the national teachers willing to leave them behind......" paused slightly, "Even I want to listen to the national teacher's lectures from time to time!" ”

"There are so many monks in the capital," Shakya Gyaltsen pursed his lips and said, "Miss Shisu doesn't have to be me if she wants to listen to the teachings. ”

Zi Su sighed lightly, stared at him and said, "During my time in the capital, if there is no national teacher to explain to me from time to time, I really don't know who to ask for advice." As soon as you leave, to be honest, I'm really reluctant. ”

The corners of Shakya Gyaltsen's eyes jumped, and he hardened his heart and said, "Miss is too famous, in the words of your Han people, 'there is no feast in the world,' and as a monk, I should take it as my responsibility to purify all sentient beings." It is not advisable to be nostalgic for the entanglement of the mortal world, the various departments of the grassland and the Ming soldiers have been facing each other for decades, it is rare that the loyal prince has a close meaning to me, I can take this opportunity to go to the grassland with him, promote Buddhism to the people of all departments, resolve the conflict, and stop the killing between the Ming Dynasty, which is also a great good deed! ”

"Listening to what the national teacher said, it seems that my weight is too small," Zi Su smiled, took out a purse with red embroidered gold thread from his body and handed it to him, "This is for you." ”

"This is ......," Shakya Gyaltsen was stunned.

"This is the talisman I asked for especially for you, you have it with you, I hope you have a safe journey here."

"Hmm......"

"What are you doing in a daze, take it! I've been embroidering this purse for several nights! Zi Su couldn't help but say, and stuffed the purse into his hand, "You have to take care of yourself when you go to thousands of mountains and rivers." ”

"Thank you, miss." Shakya Gyaltsen's heart was hot, and he put the purse into his bosom.

"I also asked for one for my husband," Shisu sighed, her flawless face revealing infinite sadness, "I don't know where he is now, will he ......" choked up, crystal tears rolling in her eyes.

Shakya Gyaltsen's heart seemed to be knocked hard by something, and he smiled and comforted: "Lord Yang has his own natural appearance, Miss must not think too much, I will recite the scriptures every night to bless Lord Yang to return safely and meet Miss." ”

"That little woman is here to thank the national teacher." Shiso said with a bow.

"Well, it's not too early," Shakya Gyaltsen said, "It's time for me to take my leave, and if the young lady is upset, she can recite the Vimala Sutra in her heart, and it will relieve your worries." ”

"I know," Shisu stared at him and said, "The national teacher takes care all the way." ”

Shakya Gyaltsen walked out of the distance and looked sideways, Zisu was still standing there quietly, and couldn't help sighing in his heart: "The person I like can't be with her, but the person she likes is nowhere to be seen." When the world is divided into men and women, it gives birth to iniquity, which makes people more troubled...... Amitayus Buddha, the disciple is not pure, ashamed of the Buddha, sinful and sinful. ”

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Yang Muyun was bound and followed the old man and his disciples tightly in the boundless jungle, not daring to move a little, nor daring to have the idea of getting out. Because the ropes tied to his body are very special, they are colorful snakes, and he doesn't need the old man to remind him that once he moves, the snake wrapped around him will bite him hard.