Rebirth: The sickly prince ran away after flirting with him

"Stop! Don't run, you stinky monk!"

Several strong men chased a young monk wearing shabby cassocks, cursing.

"Are we the robbers or you are the robbers? Seeing how poor you are, I would be kind enough to let you go, but it would be better for you to steal our things in turn!"

"Stop and return the things, or you will be spared your life."

The monk ran very fast and used Qinggong, "No way!"

Quan Jin opened the car curtain and looked at the monk.

I saw a smile on the monk's lips, holding a baggage and a Zen staff in one hand, and gesturing with his little finger to the group of people behind him with the other hand, "We'll catch up when we can!"

Sure enough, this person is Cang Xi.

Cang Xi didn't notice Quan Jin, and even ignored the carriage, continuing to yell at the strong men:

"Angry or not, I just can't catch you!"

"If you keep robbing others, you must be aware of being robbed by others!"

This Cangxi is far different from the Cangxi who often frowned in my memory.

A lot more lively.

Quan Jin covered his lips and coughed again, "Stop the car."

After getting off the carriage, Quan Jin walked in front of Cang Xi and blocked his way.

Only then did Cang Xi stop and look at Quan Jin.

This is the first time the two of them have met in this life.

Quan Jin's eyes were hot, but his words were unforgiving, "This little master, it is wrong to steal people's things."

A hint of sarcasm crept into Cang Xi's eyes, and he said without concealment, "Where did the idle bird come from? There are so many concerns."

Several strong men chased after him, "This hero, don't let him go! The thing in his hand is the lifeblood of our village leader!"

When Cangxi heard "life.root", his hand shook and the baggage fell to the ground.

"Life, life, root? Why didn't you tell me earlier? I thought it was money!"

He didn't pick it up when it fell to the ground, but took several steps back.

Full of disgust.

The corners of the leader's strong man's mouth twitched. There were indeed some gold and silver jewelry here, but the village owner regarded wealth as his life, so it was appropriate to say that it was his lifeblood.

I don’t know how this bald donkey has such a brain, so he thinks wrongly.

But it would be best to get it back.

He quickly picked up the baggage and said to Quan Jin, "Thank you for your help, young master."

"I don't want this, why are you thanking him? You should be thanking me!"

Several strong men: "...Yes, thank you very much, little master."

This bald donkey has deep inner strength and cannot be offended.

"Go away, it's an eyesore."

Cang Xi changed the Zen staff in his hand and looked at Quan Jin again, "There is too much air coming out and little air coming in. I'm afraid you won't live long. In that case, I won't argue with you."

Ci Chun stood beside Quan Jin and said angrily: "How bold! Who allows you to talk nonsense?!"

Lan Yue was not in a hurry to speak, she could tell that this man was not easy to offend.

"Oh, I was rambling, I'm so sorry."

After Cang Xi finished speaking, he turned around and wanted to leave without any intention of talking to anyone else.

He is anxious to find a temple to live in!

It had been three days, and he was either sleeping on the roadside or on the street, and his body stank.

He raised his arms and smelled the clothes, almost making him nauseous.

"If my little master has nowhere to go, why not set off with me. As compensation for my rudeness just now, I will bear all my expenses."

Ci Chun looked at Quan Jin in confusion, "Young Master?"

Quan Jin did not lower his voice deliberately, but as if he wanted Cang Xi to hear it on purpose, "Don't you think he is very interesting?"

"Are you dissatisfied with your longevity?"

Cang Xi was about to have an attack, but saw Quan Jin smiling at him, "Little master, I naturally want to live. Since the little master can tell at a glance that I am not going to die soon, I think there is a way to cure him."

"Yes, you still have some brains." Cang Xi smiled evilly again, "But why should I save you?"

Quan Jin coughed again, "I have a good relationship with the abbot of Dayin Temple."

As expected, Cang Xi's eyes lit up, "Seriously?"

"real."

"Okay, then I'll reluctantly take a look at it for you."

Seeing Cang Xi about to get on the carriage, Ci Chun became anxious, "Master, we are going to find the miracle doctor this time, how can we let this happen on the roadside... In short, we can't!"

After hearing this, Cang Xi raised his eyebrows and asked with interest: "Are you going to find a miracle doctor?"

"Ahem, yes." Quan Jin's face turned a little pale again, "But the miracle medical dragon has never been seen and its trace is hard to find, so I don't have high hopes."

"Furthermore, maybe the young master can see your illness at a glance, and maybe he has better medical skills."

Who doesn't like to hear good things?

Cang Xi likes to listen very much, especially.

Quan Jin praised him openly and secretly in the first and last sentences, and Cang Xi was visibly happy.

"By the way, this is Quan Jin."

"Cangxi."

Quan Jin frowned, but Lan Yue beside her felt uneasy. She always felt that His Highness the Crown Prince was interested in this Cang Xi...

The attitude is very unusual.

Especially the look in his eyes, it didn't look like he was looking at someone he met for the first time.

Look at Cang Xi again, so moody. Although he looks good, he is actually a monk with a shiny bald head, which is more eye-catching than his facial features.

Moreover, he is also a monk with unfathomable cultivation!

Taking him with you will only create changes.

But in the end, Cang Xi got on the carriage, and the carriage, which was not very spacious, could accommodate four people.

Cang Xi didn't feel crowded because he occupied one side alone, while Quan Jin was flanked by Ci Chun and Lan Yue.

He coughed violently and said, "You two, get out first."

If he squeezed any further, he felt that the air around him would become a little thinner.

Ci Chun and Lan Yue could only obey their orders, but one or two of them greeted Cang Xi with admonishing eyes.

Cang Xi touched his nose. He never cared about women, so just stare if you wanted.

"Put out your hand and I'll take your pulse first."

Quan Jin didn't seem to hear this, and his eyes fell firmly on Cang Xi.

It turns out that before he met Cang Xi, he had such a temperament.

In his previous life, Quan Jin only met Cang Xi at Dayin Temple five years later.

At that time, Cang Xi was already a monk who often accompanied the ancient Buddha with a green lantern and looked down upon life and death. He had a cold and earthly temperament, as if he was really the aloof Buddha.

But later, in order to save him, Cang Xi desperately tried to collect strange medicines, and his cold temperament was gradually replaced by despair and madness...

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

Cang Xi waved her hand in front of Quan Jin, and when he saw him come back to his senses, he repeated, "Stretch out your hand."

Quan Jin did as he was told.

After a while, Cang Xi's expression turned serious.

"The poison in your body is difficult to cure. But the poison has not yet penetrated into your bones. It can be cured if you spend more time."

Cang Xi naturally recognized this poison.

This poison is called "Half Life". It was invented by his ancestor and is listed as the first of the top ten poisons.

The explanation in the book is that the poison is divided into three stages. In the early stage, children have skin and internal organs, and have thin muscles and little food. They cough after taking three steps and wheeze after taking five steps.

In the middle stage, when the patient is a teenager, the poison enters the internal organs and symptoms of coughing up blood begin to appear. He coughs up blood every five steps.

In the later stage, the disease reaches the crown, and the poison enters the bone marrow, and the life expectancy is less than three years.

If it is the first stage, you can drink medicine to detoxify and you will be fine in a month.

The second stage is not difficult either. Three months of medicated bathing, supplemented by acupuncture, can lead to recovery within six months at the latest.

But at the last stage, unless the "holy elixir" written by the ancestor is refined, there is no cure.

For hundreds of years, no one has refined the "Holy Pill" simply because the medicinal materials required to refine it are more precious and rarer than the last.

Among them, the "Thousand Dream Fruit" only exists in the place of death, and people who have been to that place have a narrow escape from death.

Someone who was lucky enough to escape said that the "Thousand Dream Fruit" was located on the top of the cliff and was guarded by birds of prey.

Therefore, if this poison enters the third stage, Cang Xi can only sigh.