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The emperor is sick.

Although half a month has passed since the plague, in this half month, Tang Xiaobai did not appear in the sight of the ministers, let alone the early dynasty, and learned from the mouths of several women who were responsible for serving the emperor's daily life and security such as Diao Chan, Sun Shangxiang, and Yue Nishang that the emperor had not eaten a drop of water or a grain of rice for half a month. I shut myself in the house all day, saying that I wanted to retreat and think about it.

Although the ministers were anxious, they had no choice but to develop and guard through the decisions of the council of the Great Military Division.

Zhuge Liang, Xu Shu, Liu Bei, Guan Yu, Xu Chu, Dian Wei and others all knew that the emperor was still blaming himself for the affairs of Pang Tong's military division, so why shouldn't they?

However, in such a situation, sacrifice was inevitable, and they did not know how to persuade the emperor.

Just when all the ministers were helpless, a monk came to the capital of Tang Kingdom.

"Who? The palace of the capital is important, and the idle people please leave quickly. The crisp voice of the female soldier sounded, and the two female soldiers of the Neon Dress Army crossed their spears in front of the door, blocking the people in front of them.

This man is kind and kind-eyed, kind and pleasant, seems to be indisputable, a pair of eyes are bright and wise, revealing the innocence of a child, just now I saw him walking steadily, wearing a plain monk's robe, a bright bald head on his head, with nine ring scars on it, and a string of Buddhist beads hanging around his neck.

"Amitabha."

His voice was loud, as if there was a power that penetrated the soul, but it sounded calming in people's hearts, and the tense nerves slowly relaxed.

"The poor monk came from the nameless space, and is now in Qin Province, I heard that the emperor has been sick recently, and he has come to treat the emperor's illness and heal his injuries." The monk was unhurried and said slowly, but there was a heroic righteousness in his voice, which made people not want to interrupt. As if to interrupt him, it was a sin.

The two female soldiers glanced at each other, and then said: "Nonsense, don't say that the emperor is doing well now, even if the emperor is really sick, there will be Mr. Hua Tuo, the dean of the School of Medicine, to diagnose and treat him, what kind of ability do you have, dare to be generous here." ”

The monk saluted again and said, "Amitabha, the monks don't speak, the emperor's cultivation is profound, how can the body be sick, the weak body is unharmed, even if Doctor Hua Tuo has great ability, how can he diagnose the emperor's illness?" ”

The eyes of the two female soldiers glared, and a pair of apricot eyes stared at the old monk in front of them, took a step forward, put the spear in their hands on the old monk's neck, and said: "You strange person, you don't match the words before you speak, first say that the emperor is sick, and now say that the emperor is not sick, what do you want?" ”

The old monk faced the two spears, his face did not change and his heart did not beat, his face was still that kind smile, and then he said: "The emperor is sick......

"You!"

The two women were about to take him down, but the figure of the old monk moved slightly but evaded the control of the two women, and then continued: "But the disease is not in the body, but in the heart, and the poor monk is here to cure the emperor's heart disease." ”

"Hugh has to be clever in his tongue." The two women put on an attacking posture with spears in their hands, intending to use force.

"What's the noise!?"

Yue Nishang happened to be patrolling here, and when she saw that something was happening to her subordinates, she came over to check.

When the two female soldiers saw Yue Nishang, they hurriedly gave a military salute, and then said, "See General Yue." ”

"What happened?" After Yue Nishang approached, she asked again.

"General Qiyu, this strange person wants to break into the palace, and he said...... said...... "The female soldier wanted to speak and stopped.

"Say what?"

"Say that the emperor is sick."

Yue Nishang was slightly stunned, and then she looked at the monk in front of her carefully, she felt the qi on the monk's body, this kind of qi is only found in generals and military advisors, and ordinary soldiers naturally can't feel it.

"I don't know what the old gentleman is called?" Yue Nishang saluted slightly, and then said.

The old monk also returned the salute very politely and said, "Amitabha, the poor monk's Dharma name is pure." ”

"Mr. Pujing, why did you enter the palace?" Yue Nishang had never seen a monk before, so naturally she didn't know how to call a mage, but she was an old gentleman.

The old monk Pujing smiled slightly, revealing a mouthful of white and healthy teeth that did not belong to his age, and said, "The poor monk wants to meet His Majesty and treat His Majesty's illness." ”

"Hey."

Yue Nishang sighed, and then said: "The old gentleman doesn't know, Your Majesty hasn't seen anyone recently, and even Zhuge Junshi's advice has been refused. The old gentleman wants to see it, I'm afraid it ......"

The old monk shook his head, and then said: "Zhuge Junshi found the wrong cause, the emperor naturally doesn't want to see it for the time being, if General Yue believes it, can he hand over this letter to the emperor on behalf of the poor monk, and he will naturally know if he sees it or not." ”

The old monk handed over a yellow envelope with a sentence written on it: "Bodhi has no tree, and the mirror is not a platform." His Majesty the Tang Emperor personally opened. ”

Yue Nishang looked at the above two sentences and didn't quite understand, glanced at the old monk suspiciously, and said, "The old gentleman should please go back first, if the emperor summons you, I will send someone to find you." ”

Pujing shook his head and said: "When I first arrived at the treasure land today, I still have no place to stand, so I have to see the current saint to get a place here, and the poor monks will chant the scriptures and worship the Buddha here, waiting for General Yue's return." ”

Yue Nishang shook her head, as a general, she naturally felt the qi on Pujing's body, it was very special, the first time you perceived it like a warm embrace, the second time it felt like a hard golden bell, and the third time it felt a kind of domineering.

In short, she can be sure that this strange old man in front of her is not an ordinary person, since this is the case, it is better to let the emperor make a decision. After thinking about it, she whistled, and the ink smoke of her mount galloped from a distance, and she turned over on her horse, when the old monk's voice appeared again.

"General Yue, the Buddha said: There is a fate to meet thousands of miles away, but there is no chance to meet on the other side. A hundred years of repair can be crossed in the same boat, and a thousand years of repair can be slept together. Your Majesty's cultivation has not yet arrived, so you can't force it, just go with the flow, relax your mind, and maybe your wishes will come true. ”

Yue Nishang was stunned for a moment, turned her head to look at the old monk, and the latter was sitting cross-legged on the ground, reciting scriptures, she looked at the soldiers again, and saw that they didn't have any abnormalities, and she knew that Fang Cai's words were directly transmitted to her consciousness.

This strange old gentleman, Xiu Wei...... That's not bad.

Thinking of this, Yue Nishang rode the ink smoke and ran to the Taiji Hall where Tang Xiaobai was resting. And her mind was always thinking about the words of the old monk.

"What he means is, I'm with ...... Is there still a chance? It's just that I'm a little anxious now? ”

Thinking about it, she didn't know why, she suddenly felt that the big stone that had been pressing on her heart seemed to disappear in an instant, and her thoughts were much clearer, and the breakthrough in her mood made her martial arts realm, which had been stagnant for a long time, have the urge to break through.

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