This monk is not serious

Chapter 1 The old past

There is a kind of monk called Yunyou monk. They are not restrained by others, and don’t think about them sitting down obediently, chanting scriptures and knocking wooden fish. They are as romantic as ordinary people, but they also have the idea of ​​saving all sentient beings. In contemporary times, the most famous The most mysterious one is the "demon monk" Du Xuanzhi. Although he saves all living beings, he also helps evil spirits and ghosts. This person cannot be met.

"Master, where are we going?" asked a child who looked only seven or eight years old. His hair had obviously been shaved before, and now it looked as fluffy as a layer of lawn, with delicate features. Although he is not very old, he always asks some questions about Yaozu, which is a joy.

"Who knows." Du Xuanzhi said to the child with a smile, his tone was a little frivolous, he didn't look like a serious master, his eyes looked wild, and the corners of his mouth always had an evil smile, he didn't look like a monk, but rather Like a demagogic monster.

Du Xuanzhi's whereabouts are always erratic, going south for a while and going north for a while, staying in an inn when it's good, and living in a cave when it's bad, this little guy has suffered a lot with him.I heard that my master has superb medical skills and often helps the poor. Now it seems that they are the ones who need help.Jiang Ze was thinking in his heart but didn't dare to say it out, his eyes were a little disgusted with Du Xuanzhi, they had already traveled many days overnight, always lost their way to the barren mountains, the master often smiled so that he was not worried at all, Even though he is a monk, he often drinks and eats meat, and sometimes even lets himself taste it when he is drunk.

Jiang Ze didn't speak, he had long been used to this kind of life of eating and sleeping in the open, and Du Xuanzhi just rubbed Jiang Ze's small hair, and didn't care about his disgusting eyes.Their luggage is very simple, there is only a pot of wine, and Du Xuanzhi doesn't even bother to bring ordinary daily necessities. It is not a day or two to eat and starve for two days like this. Every time when passing by the temple, Jiang Ze would show envious eyes. Having a place to live and something to eat is probably the best life. That's what he thought at the time.

This time they didn't get lost, but came to the imperial city. Jiang Ze had seen such a lively scene a few times before, and there were only a handful of them. After stopping for a few glances, Du Xuanzhi was not in a hurry to hurry, so he accompanied the little guy to stroll around the imperial city, but he could hear people's noisy conversations, always talking about a few topics.

"Do you know that the prince is seriously ill recently? He can't even get up."

"I have long heard that the prince is born with a weak and sickly body. He has asked someone to tell his fortune. He will not live long."

"..."

People talk in low voices. After all, it is always life-threatening to talk about this kind of content, but Du Xuan could hear every sentence clearly. He followed Jiang Ze all the way around, and the more he heard along the way, the three of them became tigers. Definitely, but if the crown prince really has some hidden disease, it is a matter for the country.At this time, Du Xuanzhi saw the notice posted on the wall, and grabbed Jiang Ze who was about to leave, and he looked at it word by word: I beg the gods of the world to heal all diseases.The signature is the palace.This kind of appearance seemed to be recruiting talents, but everyone could tell that someone had an accident in the palace, and naturally thought of the crown prince who had always been weak and sick, so the rumors spread.

Jiang Ze tilted his head and looked at the notice on the yellow paper. He could barely understand a few words, but stopped when he saw Master.Du Xuanzhi tore off the notice at once, and immediately folded it into tofu cubes and put it in his sleeve. Jiang Ze sighed. Du Xuanzhi, who had always been tolerant to him, sighed every time he heard that he was about to save someone. , he would give him a cold look and tell him all kinds of fallacies about the common people in the world again and again, this time it was no surprise.

Knowing the situation, he immediately shut up, covered his mouth with his hands and shook his head, indicating that he didn't make any sound, Du Xuanzhi just flicked his forehead with his fingers, and took his hand and walked away together.Du Xuanzhi would hold his hand and walk for a short while, only then did he look like a master, but after a while he let go of his hand and told Jiang Ze not to lose it, he just strode forward, and that Sometimes Jiang Ze almost had to trot to keep up.

Their goal is the imperial palace. Sure enough, the current imperial palace is not as closed as it used to be. There are people coming and going, and most of these people are wearing cassocks, or Taoist costumes, and none of them are normal people's clothing.Du Xuanzhi was also wearing a gray cassock, but the color had faded long ago due to the sun and rain, and the fabric itself was not good, so he looked like a beggar, which affected his more handsome face.

Unexpectedly, before reaching the gate, he was stopped by the guards guarding the gate of the palace, and there were several times more guards than usual. It can be seen that the vigilance of the old emperor, the guards were holding long knives and wearing armor, It looks majestic, in contrast to the monks and Taoist priests walking by.

"Stop, who is it?" The master and apprentice were about to sneak in when there was a crowd of fish and dragons, but they were stopped before they even reached the door. The guard's rough cry attracted a lot of attention. Finally couldn't hide it anymore.

Du Xuanzhi pulled off the hat, and his long black hair was naturally coiled up. Under the cover of the hat, he looked like a bald head. He smiled politely, but the guard said mercilessly: "Identity? Taoist?" He The sharp eyes carefully looked at Du Xuanzhi's clothes, and when it came to this question, several Taoist priests turned around and shook their heads one after another, smiling from time to time. They were all Taoist priests invited by the emperor himself.

"Impoverished and ignorant..."

Before Du Xuanzhi finished speaking, the guard said: "Monk Xuhuai? I haven't heard of it. You must be a wild monk from where you look like this?" Monk Xuhuai, as the name suggests, "xu" refers to emptiness, " "Huai" refers to the mind, which means that there should be no distracting thoughts in the heart, but it's a pity that the guards are uneducated, and Du Xuanzhi is helpless.

"Then, I call you...'Monk'." Du Xuanzhi bowed slightly, hiding his hands in his sleeves. Although his body was down, his eyes were staring at the guards. With a threat.

And this sentence said, the monks and Taoist priests who were passing by stopped one after another. Unexpectedly, the prince's illness would attract the "demon monk" this time.Everyone turned their heads to see what the legendary man looked like, but it was a pity that Du Xuan had put on a bamboo hat early on, making him look like an ordinary monk.

The guard was stunned for a moment, bowed again and again, and his attitude was extremely respectful. After all, no matter how educated he is, he has common sense, so this person cannot be met.Du Xuanzhi stopped looking at the guard, turned around and left with an extremely unrestrained attitude, which also spread the word about his flair, and the rumors in the palace spread quickly, and everyone knew that the famous "Monk" was here in person.Everyone was supposed to stay in the corresponding room for one night, but the emperor just called Du Xuanzhi away, told the others to dismiss them at will, and left. This is certainly another legend.

The sky is dark, and it looks a little ghostly, but it's just that the heavy black clouds suppress the light yellow moonlight, and the cold wind blows past, and you can even hear the sound, and you can know the relationship between the cold wind and the paper window. Rubbing sounds, and now the Prince's Hall is full of people, everyone is waiting for Du Xuanzhi's diagnosis, if Du Xuanzhi's disease can't be cured, it is considered incurable, and everyone is heartbroken. Swallowing, just whispering, someone is still discussing the appearance of this eminent monk softly, he is really a good-looking talent, although he is a monk, but he does not have a pious attitude, seeing that he is now at ease, people are starting to doubt his ability .

Du Xuanzhi frowned when he saw the prince. He was obviously a year older than his apprentice Jiang Ze, but he thought he was picked up from a slum with his skinny appearance. The prince's complexion was scorched yellow, his arms were extremely slender, and his breathing was uneven , eyes closed, hair a little wet, obviously sweating.Du Xuanzhi glanced at it casually, and didn't say like other monks and Taoists that the prince was bewitched or possessed by a monster, and needed to make a big formation, but said: "Just take licorice decoction every day, Don’t make the crown prince picky.” People are still waiting for him to say some strange prescriptions, such as Tianshan snow lotus, ginseng, wild Gastrodia elata, pangolin... After all, Many Taoist priests and monks told them to use this strange medicine.

Seeing everyone's astonishment, Du Xuanzhi laughed lightly and said: "Your Majesty, we all pay attention to prescribing the right medicine to the case. A bunch of expensive medicinal materials can't cure this cold at all." His language was extremely frivolous and somewhat arrogant, but the Emperor On the other hand, he regarded him as a living god and dared not disobey him, so he hurriedly asked people to decoct the medicine, and everyone hurriedly split up, which aroused Du Xuanzhi's dissatisfaction.

"Your Majesty, the poor monk advises you not to make a big fuss, why don't you just decoct the medicine, one person is enough." As soon as he said this, the emperor hurriedly told everyone to stop and sent a person to decoct the medicine. How much does the emperor attach importance to the prince, but at this time Du Xuanzhi ran away holding Jiang Ze's little hand, everyone was in an uproar, wondering if the prescription could be trusted, but unfortunately the prince's body can only be regarded as a dead horse. Doctor.

Sure enough, within two months, during the National Day Ceremony, the emperor was so happy that he personally took the prince to visit the streets. The prince had already had a ruddy complexion, a strong physique, and was well-educated. At this time, the emperor also praised the "monster" Du Xuanzhi for his medical skills Gao Ming made everyone bow their heads in shame, and had no choice but to say that the emperor is blessed and safe, long live, long live, and the prince is a thousand years old.It's a pity that he himself didn't know about the grand occasion of praising Du Xuanzhi.

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