The invitation said that Qingchan Temple was invited to attend the Luoxia Temple's Sutra Discussion Conference, and it also named Xuanqing to attend.

Xuan Qing thought for a while that the two temples are both famous ancient temples in the south, and there has always been a tendency to fight. There were several sutra debates many years ago.

However, over the past few years, Qingchan Temple has declined more and more, and Luoxia Temple has a faint trend of dominance, so they are no longer taken seriously.

Recently, the reputation of Qingchan Temple has gradually improved under the leadership of Xuanqing. There are many more disciples who come to worship Buddha, and even come to Qingchan Temple to convert to Buddhism. It is no wonder that Luoxia Temple will send invitations. .

It is clear that he intends to discriminate scriptures and discuss Buddhism, but in fact, he may want to use fighting skills to give him a bad start and step down Qingchan Temple.

Xuan Qing sighed, who said monks have pure six senses?No, the competition in Monk Temple is too fierce!

He accepted the invitation calmly, looked at the person opposite with a smile, and put his hands together, "Thank you, Lord Bei, for making this trip. I accept the invitation first, and I have to talk to the abbot master about the specific travel and other matters in the evening." We will make a decision after discussion.”

Beixuan originally went to Luoxia Temple to pick up Kongying, but the other party studied Buddhist scriptures and hadn't left the Sutra Pavilion for many days, so he didn't even see him face to face.

It happened that Luoxia Temple was going to send invitations to Qingchan Temple, so he brought them along.

He also wanted to know, which one, Xuan Qing or Kong Ying, could deserve the title of "young monk".

He smiled, "No hurry, I just want to stay in Qingchan Temple for two days, and then I will set off with the master."

Xuan Qing responded with a smile, and felt a gaze looking at him, so he couldn't help but look back.

Apart from the guards, Beixuan also brought a young man with him today.

The young man looks about ten years old, Yuxue is cute, but his body is thin and weak, he probably has some congenital deficiencies, he was raised with medicine, at such a young age, there is already a faint fragrance of medicine lingering on his body.

When Xuan Qing looked at him, he was also looking at Xuan Qing, his dark eyes did not blink.

Seeing this, Beixuan smiled, and introduced, "This is my younger brother, Beiyu. Xiaoyu, I'm not polite yet."

Hearing this, the young boy put his hands together and bowed in a dignified manner, and said crisply, "Hello, master..."

The well-behaved appearance made Xuan Qing pat his head with a slight smile, then looked at Beixuan, and asked with concern: "Your brother seems to have some congenital deficiency?"

Beixuan's black eyes lit up, he couldn't suppress his emotions, and hurriedly explained: "The master is indeed superb in medicine, and Xiao Yu was indeed not born at full term, so she has some frailty from her mother's womb, and she is prone to fever and cold since she was a child. , even coughing up blood is a common occurrence, Huang..."

He seemed to speak too hastily, he coughed, then paused before saying: "The family has seen almost all the famous doctors for him, and used all the rare medicinal materials to raise him to his current appearance, but they still can't cure him. ..."

yellow? ...Xuanqing secretly remembered Beixuan's strangeness for a moment, and when he looked at Beiyu again, he secretly thought that it was no wonder that the other party brought his younger brother with him this time, obviously to see his medical skills, and with his compassionate personality, How could it be impossible to save him?

With a concerned expression on his face, he said: "Can I let the little monk check the pulse of the little benefactor?"

Of course Beixuan couldn't wish for it, so he pushed Beiyu to the front, "Master, please."

Xuan Qing inspected it for a while, and thought that this child was not only premature, but also had some toxins in his body.

He frowned, "Amitabha, why does the little benefactor seem to be poisoned inside?"

As soon as his words fell, Beixuan's always handsome and gentle face was cold and cold for a moment. He clenched his fists, lowered his eyes and said faintly: "My mother died of dystocia when she gave birth to Xiaoyu. The mother's body was indeed poisoned. Long……"

Xuan Qing sighed, it was inconvenient for him to ask more about the other party's family affairs, so he checked his pulse carefully for a while, but unfortunately he was still at the stage of "Pharmacist's Bronze Finger" and could not cure Bei Yu.

Unless he has enough points in the future, he can be upgraded to a pharmacist golden finger.

Xuanqing felt a little guilty, "The toxins in my brother's body have been accumulated for a long time, and the toxins will be stimulated if you use the medicine carelessly. Please forgive me for being helpless."

The sadness and compassion in his eyebrows and eyes made people feel uncomfortable. Although Beixuan was a little disappointed, he also knew that he must not be blamed for it, and he comforted him repeatedly: "Master, don't blame yourself, he is so ill... the doctor he met... I’ve seen it all and there’s nothing I can do about it, even saying that Xiao Yu may not live to be 20 years old…”

Beixuan's long eyebrows were filled with sadness, but Beiyu himself was calm at a young age, so he tugged on his sleeve to comfort him.

Xuan Qing thought for a while and said: "Good thing, the little benefactor's disease is still incurable, but here is a medicine from the little monk, taking it every day may reduce the number of times the little benefactor gets sick."

"Really?" Bei Xuan was overjoyed for a moment.

Xuan Qing smiled and said: "The little monk will refine the pill tonight. If the effect is still good after taking it, the little monk will give the prescription to the benefactor."

"Master..." Beixuan was stunned.

If we talk about doing ordinary good deeds, donating pills for free is already a great favor, but Xuan Qing didn't even keep the prescriptions private.People are more and more impressed by his noble character.

Beixuan looked at Xuanqing's eyes gradually smeared with real warmth, "Thank you, Master!"

Xuan Qing smiled lightly and said: "It's nothing to worry about, it's so good."

The gratitude in Beixuan's eyes became stronger, and his smile was no longer superficial as before. He said in a deep voice: "Master is aloof from things, so naturally he doesn't care about common things, but this kindness, Beixuan will definitely repay it with grass in the future. .”

Xuanqing shook his head slightly, "Amitabha, the almsgiver is too serious."

A slight smile in my heart: Pretending to be pretentious is always with me.

……

In the evening, Xuanqing told the old abbot about the invitation card from Luoxia Temple.

The old abbot was old and ill for a long time, so he and Xuan Yuan were asked to take two disciples with him.

The old abbot was not worried about his ability in discussing the classics, but only told him some precautions for the conference, and he must not lose his temple demeanor.

Xuanqing responded one by one, and then went back to her room.

Now that there are more meditation rooms in Qingchan Temple after repairs, he has also accepted his apprentices, so he doesn't live with Xuanyuan anymore.

When he went back, Wuku had already prepared water to soak his feet.

Xuan Qing was a little embarrassed, "Wu Ku, you can do these things yourself as a teacher, you only need to do what you want, and you can do whatever you want."

Wuku looked at him very seriously, "Master, this is what I want to do."

Xuan Qing was dumbfounded, only felt that the child's brain was a bit stubborn, and he might need to open his eyes and cultivate his mind.

He paused, then said: "In two days, brother and I are going to Luoxia Temple, would you like to go with me?"

Wu Ku nodded hurriedly, Xuan Qing thought he finally had something he wanted to do, so he heard him say, "Wherever Master is going, I will go there, and it will be the same in the future."

Xuan Qing: ...All right.

……

When lying on the bed at night, when everything quieted down, Xuanqing began to recall what Bairi Beixuan had accidentally leaked.

Beixuan's dress style is either rich or expensive.His identity can be checked with points in the system, but Xuanqing thinks it is too wasteful, even if he has a little bit now, he can't use it as he likes.He still has to save up to go home!

Today, it probably involved Beixuan's younger brother, so he paused twice.

"Huang? Royal?..."

Xuan Qing muttered his paused voice, something flashed in his mind, "Emperor?..."

Could it be that he is from the royal family of the Southern Dynasty?

Beixuan also said that he has seen all the best doctors... How can there be more best doctors than the imperial doctors in the Royal Tai Hospital?

The more he thought about it, the more certain he became. At this moment, the system dinged—[The host explored the identity of the character by himself, and his intelligence was increased by 1.Beixuan's true identity is Nanshuxuan, the third prince of the Southern Dynasty, and Beiyu is the younger brother of his mother and compatriot, the ninth prince Nanshuyu. 】

Xuan Qing breathed a sigh of relief, and he said that his good deeds during the day will not be in vain!Not only did he get merit points, but he also sold him a great kindness to the third prince of the Southern Dynasty.Can!

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