disguised holy monk

Xuanqing went all the way back to the station with Wanyan half-quilt on his back.

The soldiers guarding around pointed at them with knives, trembling and afraid to approach them.

It was just that seeing the two of them walking in without any resistance, they were stunned for a while.I can only send someone to report to the king that the two have returned.

As soon as Xuanqing entered, a group of people surrounded him immediately. They all knew that Xuanqing had gone to find medicine to save them, and now that he came back, he couldn't help but stare at him with burning eyes.

Xuan Qing smiled slightly, and just about to speak, he heard the door being opened behind him, and Wanyan Fusheng in brocade clothes strode over, followed by Mu Yixin.

He said eagerly, "Master!"

"Fu...Your Highness Seventh, why are you here?" Xuan Qing was slightly startled, then unconsciously took two steps back, moved a little further away, and ordered: "Get out of here quickly..."

Knowing that the other party was worried about him, Wanyan Fusheng couldn't help softening his stern face, and explained: "I have already told my father, I will help you."

After he recovered from his injury, he hurried over after hearing the news from Mu Yixin. Wanyan Lie only thought that he was deeply in love with Wanyan Banqin's siblings.

At this moment, Wanyan Fusheng's eyes touched the half-quilted Wanyan on Xuanqing's back, and his expression became more complicated for a while, Wei Wei stepped forward to take him over, "What's wrong with fourth sister?"

His sister is so deep that even he can't see through it.

Xuan Qing shook his head slightly, and stopped him, "The fourth princess is probably infected, Fusheng, please stay away from me..."

Wanyan Fusheng's Adam's apple twitched, the other party was worried that he would be infected, but wasn't he worried about himself?

Wanyan Banqin had already developed a high fever and was feeling groggy at this moment.

Xuanqing then sent the man back to the room, and after being taken care of by others, he took the medicinal herbs he brought back to study.

He hardly slept, tried various combinations of medicines, his eyes turned red, and his figure seemed to be slimmer.

Everyone saw it, and they didn't dare to disturb him, they just filled their eyes with gratitude and respect.

Two days later, Xuanqing finally formulated a highly effective prescription, and his usually indifferent and calm brows were unconsciously tainted with excitement and joy.

Instruct Mu Yixin, "Just follow this prescription to cook the medicine three times a day."

Everyone couldn't help becoming nervous. Fortunately, after taking the medicine, the patients with mild symptoms recovered quickly within two days, and the patients with severe symptoms also gradually improved.

All of a sudden, everyone couldn't believe that the disease that had plagued the grassland for many years was solved like this?

They looked at Xuan Qing's eyes at this time, as if they were looking at a god, and knelt down on the ground with a "puff".

"What are you all doing? Get up quickly..." Xuan Qing hurriedly reached out to help.

He was tired the past few days, his face was pale and exhausted, he coughed twice, his figure swayed, Wanyan Fusheng who followed immediately supported him worriedly.

And the kneeling crowd gave sobs mixed with their thanksgiving——

"Master, you saved the lives of all of us, you can bear this kneeling."

"Thank you, Master! A living Bodhisattva of great compassion!"

"Master Xuanqing is simply a living Buddha!"...

After finishing speaking, there was a bang bang kowtow.

"Amitabha, everyone please hurry up, saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, these are what a poor monk should do..." Xuan Qing wanted to stop him, but everyone knelt on the ground incessantly, and the sound of thanks spread to the station He could be heard outside, drowning out his voice.

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Wanyan Banqin's body was strong, and he recovered quickly after drinking the medicine for two days.The number of patients in the station is decreasing day by day, and there are no new infections.

After three days, there was no more patient, and everyone wept with joy.

Wanyan Banqin held a collective cremation for those who died of the epidemic.Everyone stood around solemnly, looking at the blazing flames in the middle.

Xuan Qing sat on the floor in a monk's robe, with long eyebrows and bright eyes, holding a rosary and chanting the mantra of passing away.

Although the crowd couldn't understand what he was reciting, seeing his aura of compassion and compassion, they unconsciously imitated his appearance, knelt on one side, folded their hands, and mourned devoutly.

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"What? The epidemic has been eliminated? He really prepared a prescription to treat the epidemic?" When Wanyan Lie heard the news, he stood up excitedly from his chair, "Hurry up, let someone invite the master over!"

Wanyanshu's eyes flickered coldly, and he secretly clenched his fists.He didn't expect that this time not only did he not remove Wanyan's half quilt, but also let them make such a great contribution to Wanyan Lie.

Wanyanzong has been keeping people's attention on the movement of the epidemic area. When he got the news, he was watering the rows of tomato seedlings. He was sitting in a wheelchair and listening to his servants explain how that person did it.I just feel that all of this is expected, after all, that person is always able to rescue the suffering and save all living beings from the fire and water.

For Xuanqing, after this epidemic, the people in Wanyan Banqin's residence regarded him as a god.He worked tirelessly, was not afraid of infection, and was not afraid of death... Perhaps, he was really a Buddhist son sent by the Buddha to save all living things.

Some people even started to believe in Buddhism.

After word of mouth, the grassland tribes now know that the four princesses have invited a great person.Outside the station, people from other stations often come running over, just to see Xuanqing from a distance.

There has never been such a handsome and good-looking man in the prairie, and the women in the prairie are not as shy as the women in the Southern Dynasty. In the past few days, Xuan Qing was a little overwhelmed by being blocked from making bold and straightforward love confessions.

Fortunately, every time someone showed up in time to save the siege, Wanyan's half-quilted iconic mask and his murderous and indifferent aura around him let go, no matter how unwilling those women were, they had no choice but to let go.

Now the soldiers outside the garrison have withdrawn, and when the people sent by the King of Northern Xinjiang arrived at the garrison, Xuanqing was teaching Mu Yixin how to prepare the antidote.

Wanyan Banqin has been very busy recently, she is investigating how this epidemic appeared, after all, it came too suddenly and by coincidence.

Xuanqing then went with Wanyan Fusheng to meet the king of Beijiang.

At the end of the epidemic, he had already completed the two tasks of "sensing the royal family" and "shocking the northern Xinjiang".Now there is only "Buddha's Light Handed Down", this task can't be rushed, and he didn't spend so long here, so he made other preparations.

This time when he entered the palace, it was very different from the courtesy he received the previous few times. The people around him were all respectful when they saw him, and the reverence in their eyes almost overflowed.

Xuanqing walked all the way into the main hall, and the king of Beijiang had already stepped down from his chair, supported him with one hand, patted him on the shoulder with the other, and said with a big smile, "Okay, very good, thanks to the master for this epidemic, the master wants to What reward do you want?"

Xuanqing clasped his hands together and gave a salute, shook his head slightly and said, "Saving people is what poor monks should do, there is no need to ask for rewards."

Wanyan Lie had already guessed that he would not want a reward, and praised: "The master is really noble and elegant. But the master has helped me solve the disease that has plagued the grassland for many years, so I must reward you."

Wanyan Lie smiled, and raised his voice: "This king has decided to make Master my Northern Border State Teacher!"

"Father!" Wanyan Shu and Wanyan Fusheng were both shocked.

Xuan Qing was also stunned, and before he realized it, he remembered to speak, and the Wanyan Shu on the side had already answered eagerly: "Father, you must not, the status of the national teacher is respected, he... the master is from the Southern Dynasty, I am afraid Something is wrong!"

"Being my national teacher in Beijiang, the master is naturally from Beijiang." Wan Yanlie said, turning to Xuanqing, and said domineeringly: "This king can build temples for you and recruit monks. The master is my Beijiang." No. 1 in Xinjiang Buddhism, if you have any other conditions, feel free to ask.”

He was sure that no one could refuse such a generous offer.

For a moment, Wanyan Fusheng on the other side actually had a few traces of anticipation in his heart, if Xuan Qing stayed in Beijiang...

However, if Xuanqing really became the national teacher of the northern border, then his third task can be easily completed, but all his reputation in the Southern Dynasty will be ruined.

To balance the two, it is still more points to go back to Nanchao, not to mention, it is only a matter of time before he completes the third mission.

Even though Wan Yanlie threw out such an attractive condition, Xuanqing's expression remained unmoved, with a light smile on his long eyebrows, "Amitabha, a person of cultivation, does not love wealth, does not admire glory, thanks to the king Wrong love, but the poor monk only wants to stay in the mountains and forests to clean up."

Wanyan Lie squinted his eyes, and the momentum around him suddenly became fierce, "Master, are you sure you want to reject this king?"

This is Xuan Qing, who doesn't love wealth, doesn't admire glory... Wanyan Fusheng's eyes were dazed and he didn't know what he was thinking.Feeling threatened at this time, he couldn't help but clenched his fists and looked at Xuan Qing worriedly.

Wanyanshu heaved a sigh of relief, his expression darkened.

Xuanqing still had that indifferent appearance, and said in a gentle voice: "The poor monk is unbearable to be a national teacher, and has been disturbed for many days, so I will bid farewell to the king today."

The atmosphere in the hall became tense for a while, Wanyan Fusheng unconsciously touched the dagger at his waist.

And Xuanqing's appearance of being neither humble nor overbearing, who insisted on refusing, immediately made the king of Beijiang admire and reluctance.

It would be a pity to kill such a talent, but let him go back to the Southern Dynasty like this. If the two sides fight in the future, the other party will be a great enemy.

Wanyanlie thought for a moment, then he suddenly relaxed, and then he smiled and said, "Master, you don't have to be in a hurry to leave. In a few days, the king will entertain the leaders of the tribes and officially resume his status as Fusheng. At that time, all people will have fun, so why don't you join us?" Leave after the grand meeting?"

With his smile, the whole atmosphere relaxed.

Xuan Qing glanced at Wanyan Fusheng, and could only nod his head in response—to stimulate his disciples, he was about to speed up his progress and return to Nanchao.