Shen Xu'an looked at her serious nonsense, and her cold face twitched a few times.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Hua Rong continued to say in a sad voice: "Your Majesty, the king of a country, can't be ungrateful. ”

Shen Xu Anxin's eyes almost rolled to the sky, he waved his hand, and said coldly: "Master, I remember wrong, the person who saved me was not you." ”

Hua Rong: "......"

Her mouth twitched, so embarrassed!

But she is thick-skinned enough: "Oh, I see, the little monk also remembered wrong, Amitabha." ”

"So I should be able to burn down Jingyang Temple and kill the master's senior brother, right?"

"That's not going to work." Hua Rong shook his head firmly, and finally had no choice, pointing to the relics on Shen Xu'an's waist, "This relic was given to Your Majesty by Senior Brother Qingxin?" ”

Shen Xu'an glanced at the relics on the jade pendant on his waist and nodded, "Indeed." ”

Whether in a dream or in reality, this relic is his.

In the dream, it was also because of the relics that he attached great importance to Jingyang Temple.

He remembered that the relics had taken the form of a human being, and that they had a seven-point likeness to him.

When I first saw it, I liked it.

"Then Your Majesty should not make a move against the monks of Jingyang Temple." Hua Rong said meaningfully.

Shen Xu An sneered: "Why? ”

Hua Rong took out the medical scripture in his arms and turned to the last page, which had many words on it.

This is the word that appeared when she sent Tu Zijun back to the Prime Minister's Mansion and accidentally wet it with water.

And these words can save the lives of the monks of Jingyang Temple.

Otherwise, she would not return to the temple no matter what, but would enter the palace and stab Shen Xu'an to death.

The reason why he said such beautiful words to Prime Minister Tu was also to not be suspected after killing the emperor.

She was not one to wait for the emperor to change his decision.

She is used to being in control, used to letting her life always be in her own hands.

It wasn't until she discovered these words that she temporarily decided to spare Shen Xu An's life and meet him in Jingyang Temple.

Shen Xu'an, who didn't know that he had escaped, took the book.

Hua Rong said quietly beside him: "Master said, this relic is equivalent to a life, at a critical time, it can let Your Majesty know the doubts in your heart, and make Your Majesty more clear." ”

Shen Xu'an held the book in his hand tightly, his eyes were firmly fixed on the relics that fell on the jade pendant, and a monstrous wave was set off in his heart.

He was thinking, did he have that dream really because of this relic that Master Guiyuan had incarnated?

"Amitabha." Hua Rong said, "The little monk doesn't know the meaning of Master's words, after all, Master is close to the true Buddha, and the little monk can't understand it." ”

"But Master obviously wants to tell Your Majesty, don't do anything wrong because of the moon in the water and the flowers in the mirror."

Shen Xu'an glanced up at him, and then said lightly: "You go out, I want to stay alone for a while." ”

Hua Rong's eyes fell on the medical scripture, and he said with some reluctance: "This medical scripture, the little monk doesn't know where the master got it. The prescriptions and herbal medicines are not comparable to the few medical texts in the world. ”

"There are also little monks who have been walking the world for many years to repair and add, and it is even more complete. Now the little monk will give the medical scriptures to His Majesty, and I only wish Your Majesty to spare the lives of the monks of the whole temple. ”

Shen Xu'an's eyes were gloomy, and there was a dark light flowing in it.

In the end, he threw the medical scripture to Hua Rong and said, "Listening to your words, it seems that it can be more complete, in this case, I order you to cultivate it well!" ”

Hua Rong was really a little surprised, it was impossible for Shen Xu'an not to know the value of this medical scripture, and the result was still ......

Her eyes were soft, and she looked at Shen Xu'an like a sensible junior: "Your Majesty, you are a good emperor." ”

Shen Xu'an shook: "??? Why did he feel that the gaze of the monk in front of him was very similar to that of his mother?

After Hua Rong went out, Shen Xu'an knelt in front of the longevity lamp that the queen mother lit for her, and did not move for a long time.

Is it really like the words of Master Guiyuan, that dream is like the moon in the water, the flower in the mirror, it is both virtual and real.

Is it to let him be safe and smooth, not to make him violent and commit inexplicable killings?

Mother, tell the child the answer, okay?

He doesn't understand.

So he still knelt.

He remembered the monk just now, he had seen her later in his previous life, and she was a breezy and moon-like person.

He knew that she was adopted by Master Guiyuan, and in order to repay his kindness, he checked her background and learned her woman's identity.

The outer roomdaughter of the Feng family of Dali Temple, Feng Huarong.

After being resented by his mother-in-law and discarded, he was adopted by Master Guiyuan.

He still remembers that when he saw the truth in his dream, it was hard to say for a long time.

In the end, he chose to block the news and destroy all evidence.

Let the monk with the breeze and the moon be the same forever.

Even if he understands that his feelings for her are not pure.

When he was seriously injured and dying, it was her hand that held him.

It was her voice that gave him the courage to live in his ears.

It was she who carried him back to the temple with great difficulty, carefully avoiding the crowd and taking care of him.

Such kindness is difficult for him to repay all his life.

Just let everything be as it was, as if nothing had happened.

That's what I thought in my dream.

As always......

Shen Xu'an seemed to understand something, closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, one of them was clear.

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In April of the eighth year of Longde, Emperor Xuanxiao ordered that Jingyang Temple would be burned after one month and the monks of Jingyang Temple would be destroyed.

In May of the eighth year of Longde, Emperor Xuanxiao ordered Jingyang Temple to be the first national temple, and the abbot had the honor of seeing that the king did not kneel and worship.

In June of the eighth year of Longde, Emperor Xuanxiao conducted the third draft of his reign and selected ten show girls with outstanding virtue to enter the palace.

Feng Yaoling, the daughter of Dali Temple, was given the prime minister's son Tu Zijun as his wife, and the marriage was completed in May of the following year.

In June of the ninth year of Longde, there was an epidemic that spread throughout the country in Daqin, which almost wiped out the once prosperous Daqin.

Master Qingfeng, the younger brother of the abbot of Jingyang Temple of the First Emperor Temple, is the first divine doctor of our time, and offers his own prescription "Qingxin Medicine" to save the people of Li from suffering.

Since then, the people of Daqin have not been afraid of the epidemic.

Since then, Master Qingfeng has also been respected by the people as the "Miracle Doctor", and others have called him the "White-faced Divine Doctor".

In October of the ninth year of Lund, Qingfeng died of illness at the age of twenty.

He entered the WTO at fifteen, practiced medicine all over the world, and treated countless people, and was a master and a great benevolent person in the eyes of the world.

His greatest achievement was the book "The Book of Medicine".

He did not hide his personal interests, and spread the "Book of Medicine" all over the world, and this book was regarded as a divine book by the doctors of the world.

As everyone knows, Master Qingfeng alone promoted the progress of the field of Daqin medicine, making Daqin's medical skills 50 years ahead of other countries, and his contributions are indescribable.

Later generations of archaeologists, when they obtained the complete "Medical Classic", also regarded it as a treasure book, and the "Medical Classic" once again promoted the progress of Chinese medicine in later generations.

When Qingfeng passed away, the whole country mourned, the emperor did not go to court for three days, and the people did not see bright colors in March, which is enough to show the lofty status of Master Qingfeng in the hearts of the people of Daqin.

The people of Daqin are grateful for the kindness of the master, and thousands of statues of the master of Qingfeng are cast, which are worshiped from generation to generation, and the incense is endless.