Hua Rong broke away from the world this time, and the time of consciousness became longer again.

[Ahh Big guy! I saw the way of heaven! I want to eat it! 】

Hua Rong watched the ball of light that was about to be held by himself, because of the sentence 10001-

Fly!!

She regretted not crushing it.

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Jingyang Mountain, which is dozens of miles away from Xuanjing, has a blue sky and a clear blue sky, and the crisp birdsong is endless.

On the bluestone road up the mountain, pedestrians come and go, the beautiful woman is graceful, and the jade lang is handsome and chic, adding a bit of mortal atmosphere to Jingyang Mountain in this spring.

Jingyang Temple on Jingyang Mountain is much more lively today than in the past.

Just because the previous abbot, Master Guiyuan, passed away a few days ago, and turned into a humanoid relic.

Many nobles in Xuanjing have received this news and are eager to get this relic.

Bless yourself with a bright future and bless your family with prosperity.

The new abbot Master Qingxin is a personal disciple of Master Guiyuan, the Dharma is profound, and the Tao - relics should be given to destined people.

So all the people who feel that they are related to the Buddha have come here today.

There is a cliff in the back mountain of Jingyang Mountain, there is a tall stone for adults next to the cliff, and the surface of the stone is eroded and polished by wind and clouds, which looks smooth.

A slender pale hand stroked the three words on the piece—the Sansheng Stone, and then there was a sigh.

"This world, cough cough, is really still the lower plane in your mouth, this immortal family, cough cough, the three-life stone in your mouth, and this piece has nothing to do with it, cough cough, cough cough, cough ......"

[Big guy, you better not blow the wind here. 】

Hua Rong stood on the edge of the cliff in a blue-gray monk's robe, and the body under the monk's robe was as thin as firewood, and the wind blowing was all poured into her clothes.

It was afraid that a gust of wind would blow her to the bottom of the cliff.

10001 wants to cry without tears, the big guy is indeed the big guy, but there are times when his luck is not very good.

No, he became a monk, and he was still frail and sickly, and he didn't live to be twenty.

What makes people want to cry even more is that she is still a pseudo-monk of gender.

10001 was really afraid that the identity of the big guy would be exposed, so he directly immersed himself in the pig cage.

As a result, people didn't worry about this emotion at all, and they still disliked that this world was a low-martial world.

Boom.

#我家的无敌大佬要死了肿么办#

"Ahem"

Hua Rong covered his mouth, looked at Sanshengshi again and sighed, and walked to the temple: "What are you crying about, I can live for five years." ”

[Wow! 】

10001 cried, not being comforted, and even more sad.

#我家大佬只能活五年了#

"Senior brother, who are you talking to?"

When Hua Rong heard the sound, he saw her senior brother Qingxin, who grew up with her, that is, the new abbot of Jingyang Temple.

He was dressed in a bright yellow abbot's robe, his posture was straight, his skin was like snow, and there was a soothing aura on his body. The eyebrows are soft and the eyes are warm.

It's a pity to be a monk with such a good skin!

Hua Rong sighed, every time he saw her senior brother, he would sigh like this.

When Hua Rong was conscious, he became a baby who was held in swaddling clothes by Guiyuan, and his life experience became a mystery.

In the past fifteen years, he has not wasted his time, and he has learned first-hand medical skills with Guiyuan, although he is not a miracle doctor, he can also practice medicine alone.

The male protagonist of this world is the pure heart in front of him, and the female protagonist is Feng Yaoling, a draft girl who has not yet entered the palace.

Feng Yaoling entered the palace on the fifteenth, and spent ten years in the palace, climbing and falling several times, and finally became the queen of Shen Xu'an, the sixth emperor of Great Qin.

Ten years of harem life has made Feng Yaoling's love for Shen Xu'an from admiration to death.

turned to fall in love with Master Pure Heart, who took care of him everywhere when he was relegated to the royal temple next door to Jingyang Mountain.

Although Master Qingxin has never said love, he has also helped Feng Yaoling many times.

And the original owner had no chance to see Feng Yaoling at all, her existence was probably the white moonlight in her heart.

When she died, Qingxin discovered the identity of her woman.

Sin, sin.

After Shen Xu'an's death, Feng Yaoling's son succeeded to the throne, and she was revered as the queen mother.

Feng Yaoling, who became the queen mother, often invited Master Qingxin into the palace to discuss Buddhism......

Hua Rong's face did not change, and he said in a serious nonsense: "I am talking to the master, the forbidden land in the back mountain, and the master never let me come when he is there......"

Speaking of this, her voice was a little lower, and her coughing voice was even more ethereal: "I was wondering, if I don't listen to his old man, will he hit me on the head like I didn't do good morning classes in the past." ”

Hua Rong calmly touched his bare head, and then turned to look at the bottom of the cliff, pretending to be melancholy.

When I heard this, I believed it.

He walked to Hua Rong's side, looked at the cliff with her, leaned over and said softly: "Senior brother, life and death are fateful, don't be too sad, otherwise the master will be uneasy in the sky." ”

[He won't be uncomfortable, when the old monk left, he also cheated my big guy]

Hua Rong touched the book he was carrying on his chest, and silently listened to 10001 say what was in his heart.

Qingxin saw that his little brother's long eyelashes were drooping, and his face, which was so delicate that he couldn't see the pores, was very pale.

The lips that should have been red were only pale pink at this time, and they were full of sickness.

The intermittent coughing sound broke people's hearts when they heard it.

Why did his kind-hearted brother suffer so much?

Is this what the Buddha said about the "sickness" of the eight sufferings of life?

He touched Hua Rong's head distressedly, this was the first time he had done this action, and he could only watch his master do it with envy in the past.

"Okay, junior brother, you still have senior brother."

Hua Rong nodded, looked up at Qingfeng, and said expectantly: "Senior brother, can you grant me a wish?" ”

Listening to the whispers of this little junior brother, Qingxin's eyes became more warm, and it seemed that Hua Rong wanted the stars in the sky, and he would give it to her.

"I want to join the WTO."

Qingxin was a little surprised, but replied softly without hesitation: "No, junior brother, although your martial arts are so strong, your body is too weak." What's more, people have complicated hearts, and you will be disappointed. ”

Hua Rong didn't expect him, the senior brother who had loved her since she was a child, to agree, nodded obediently, and did not continue the topic.

Qingxin nodded comfortingly.

#我家师弟又好看, and well-behaved#

The two returned to the temple together, and Qingxin went to the former temple to find someone destined for the relics of Guiyuan, and she went back to her meditation room to drink bitter medicine.

It is difficult for a doctor to heal himself.

Drinking a bowl of bitter medicine, Hua Rong sighed like this while packing up his baggage.

This body was poisoned in the womb, thanks to Guiyuan's years of recuperation, otherwise there would have been no her in this world.

Guiyuan taught her Buddhism and taught her medical skills, so his last wish, to practice medical scriptures, she had to fulfill it no matter what.

According to Gui Yuan's words, the medical scripture is already the best medical book in the world, and in order to make it better, she must enter the world.

Practicing medicine is expensive in one line.

In Jingyang Temple, with the protection of Guiyuan, she is doing well.

Now, he should also join the WTO to help him fulfill his last wish.

And she also wants to know how far he has reached after ten years of study.

After Hua Rong finished writing the letter to Qingxin, he glanced at the sky outside the window, and ran away when it was dark.