He is the creator's fault

In the dark room, Xuan Tan's upper body was bare, with thorns on his back, kneeling in front of the Buddha statue with a resolute face. On his strong upper body, there were scars covered with flesh and flesh, and the bloody mouth wide with his thumb had long since no blood flowed out, but he could clearly see Broken flesh and blood inside.

Buddhist precepts are strict, and monks who violate the precepts are punished with a hundred lashes. Xuan Tan said that he knew that he was wrong and still violated the precepts. Even so, he still asked to kneel in the precept hall for seven days in order to reflect.

Abbot Juekong stood at the door, looking at the resolute back of his most outstanding disciple, with a sigh on his face, no one can help you, only Xuantan can realize it by himself.

Yao had to go out after recuperating in the yard for two days, probably because two days had passed, let alone seeing Xuan Tan, he didn't even see a young monk who was speaking for Xuan Tan, Xuan Tan seemed to have completely forgotten him With the existence of this injured person, there is not even a word of concern.

Because of the kiss he felt before he fell into a coma, Yao thought he had finally captured Xuan Tan, but now it seems that this is not the case, he underestimated Xuan Tan's pursuit of becoming a Buddha.

There is no way, if Xuan Tan doesn't come to him, he can only take the initiative to attack.

Yao supported his weak body and sat up from the bed, and called the maid Wanshao to prepare clothes for him.

"Your Highness, your body is very important. The doctor said that you need to rest and not see the wind. What can you tell the slaves to do?"

Wan Comb obviously didn't agree with Yao's sudden going out behavior, so he carefully advised him.

Since he disappeared suddenly and was brought back by Xuan Tan, Wan Shu stayed in the temple to take care of his daily life. Wuxiang Temple specially set aside this area for the prince's attendants to live in. After all, if the prince had troubles in Wuxiang Temple, Even if they have become monks, they cannot get rid of the relationship.

Yao shook his head. Although he didn't agree with God's rules of the game, at least God had a good saying - if you want to reap, you have to give, and now is the time for him to give.

Going to see the other party despite his sick body, can't it reflect his "sincerity"?

Although Wanshao was worried, she didn't dare to disobey Yao's intentions. She immediately took out a crescent-white long gown and dressed Yao meticulously. Because Yao was afraid of the cold, she added a snow-white cloak.

Yao's skin is already three points whiter than ordinary people, but now wearing this white dress, he looks more handsome and handsome, with a dusty temperament, but Yao strokes the white fluff on the neckline of his cloak, and suddenly has a question in his heart, why does he always wear white clothes? What about white clothes?

As far as Yao could remember, he was dressed in white, without changing the pattern, even if he liked white, he would get tired of wearing it, not to mention he didn't like white.

It's because God likes...

Yao's dark pupils stared at the mirror in a daze. Everything about him was born in accordance with God's preferences. God shaped his appearance like a cold mist on an empty mountain, and shaped his body like a bamboo under the moon. His every move Every movement is calm, coupled with this white dress, anyone who sees him will think that he is an exiled immortal under the nine heavens, no, he is an immortal, so this layer of "packaging" is just to make him look better than others It looks more immortal, and it is more in line with the image of pure whiteness in God's heart.

It's a pity that no matter how dusty his appearance and temperament are, he can't hide the darkness in his eyes.

"Walk."

Yao looked away from the mirror, lifted his feet and left the meditation room, Wei Yi who was guarding the yard saw him coming out, and immediately went up to meet him.

"Your Highness, why did you come out?"

"Where is Xuan Tan now?"

"Returning to Your Highness, Master Xuan Tan went to the precept hall after he came out of the Demon Locking Tower."

"The precept hall?"

"Yes, the precept hall is the place where Wuxiang Temple punishes monks who violate the precepts."

Yao lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, and immediately understood Xuan Tan's thoughts. He couldn't hold back when he was emotional, and felt guilty after calming down, so he made up for his mistakes by punishing himself.

Ah……

"Let's go to the precept hall."

"But Your Highness, your body..."

"I'm fine, let's go."

Yao left first, Wei Yi unconsciously tightened his fingers while looking at Yao's back, Xuan Tan!Xuan Tan!It's for Xuan Tan again!What is it about this monk that His Highness should condescend and spend so much effort on? !

Damn it!Anyone who goes against His Highness' wishes deserves to die!

Wei Yi was full of killing intent towards Xuan Tan in his heart, but on the surface he led Yao towards the precept hall with great respect. The precept hall was built behind the Wuxiang Temple. The young monk was guarding, and Yao was stopped by the monk as soon as he reached the door.

"Forbidden place of Buddha gate, no one is allowed to approach!"

"Bold! You dare to stop, His Royal Highness!"

"Wuxiang Temple has the rules of Wuxiang Temple, and the prince has to abide by it when he arrives."

Hearing this, Wei Yi immediately took a step forward, his eyes filled with evil spirits, as a dead man, he would only submit to Yao, and anyone who dared to offend Yao was his enemy!

Although the old monk's tone was very rude, Yao didn't want to make matters worse, so he immediately stopped Wei Yi, and said in a gentle tone: "Yao has no intention of breaking the rules of Wuxiang Temple, but just wants to see Master Xuantan."

"The sinful monk Xuan Tan is being punished in the precept hall, and there are no outsiders."

"Then tell me something, just say I've been here."

"No."

The old monk's attitude didn't change at all because of Yao's identity, on the contrary, he was a bit contemptuous. Wei Yi immediately grabbed the blade in his sleeve, wishing to tear the old monk to pieces, but Yao's expression didn't change. After saluting to the old monk with clasped hands together, he turned and left, Wei Yi had no choice but to keep up even though he was upset.

Walking all the way to a secluded place, Wei Yi finally said coldly: "Your Highness, this old monk dares to disrespect you. Do you want your subordinates to deal with him, so that the monks in Wuxiang Temple won't be suspicious."

Wei Yi thinks that Yaomi's refusal to release it now is because he is concerned about Wuxiang Temple, so he wants to deal with it privately.

Yao shook his head.

"No need, it's just an old monk who has been chanting sutras for so long that his brain has become stupid, don't take it to heart, and..." The corners of Yao's mouth curled up slightly. He is the prince now, and he doesn't have to do everything by himself. The abbot will give him a satisfactory answer.

Yao returned to the meditation room, since he knew that Xuan Tan would stay in the precept hall for a while, he stayed in the room to take care of his health, but let people keep an eye on the precept hall, and must inform him as soon as Xuan Tan left.

After seven days, Xuan Tan opened his eyes.

The seven days of sleepless nights made Xuan Tan's eyes look blue, coupled with the chapped lips and the scabbed wounds on his body, Xuan Tan was undoubtedly haggard at this time, but there was something chilling in the depths of his eyes. All the previous thoughts of rashness dissipated, and he became the former Xuan Tan again.

No, it was Xuan Tan who was deeper than before, and now even the abbot couldn't see what he was thinking clearly.

Xuan Tan bowed to the Buddha statue in front of him, then stood up from the ground, picked up the monk's robe at the side and put it on to cover the hideous wound on his body.After leaving the precept hall, Xuan Tan went straight back to the Folin Cave, and there was a familiar figure standing in the cave.

"You're back."

Yao had received the news a long time ago, and now he was waiting at Xuan Tan's residence. As soon as Xuan Tan appeared, he put on a concerned expression, but to his surprise, Xuan Tan didn't respond to this, and his eyes were unprecedented. indifference.

"Why is the prince here?"

"I heard that you were injured, and I am worried about you."

"The poor monk is fine, thank you for your concern, Your Highness, please come back." After speaking, Xuan Tan bowed to Yao and prepared to leave.

"Wait!" Yao stretched out his hand to grab Xuan Tan's arm, Xuan Tan's change surprised him, he didn't want to let his success fall short.

"What else is there for His Royal Highness?" Xuan Tan turned around, although his tone was still respectful, Yao felt a trace of impatience.

what is this?Turn your face and deny people?Yao was speechless in his heart, but his face was more sincere.

"Let me see your injuries. After all, it was because of me that I was punished. You saved me before. I don't feel at ease if I don't do something."

Yao stretched out his hand to pinch Xuan Tan's skirt, he didn't really want to see Xuan Tan's wound, he just made a show, but he didn't expect that this action seemed to touch a certain sensitive nerve of Xuan Tan, and he was instantly pushed away by Xuan Tan vigorously.

boom--

Yao's body slammed into the round table in the room heavily, knocking the teacup on the table over, making a harsh sound, but the sound was still second to none. Yao's body was already weak, and being pushed and bumped so hard, even if Yao He couldn't feel the pain, and he knew that his stomach was definitely blue when he hit the edge of the table, and the dizziness caused by the trauma made him unable to get up for a while.

Yao was surprised by Xuan Tan's fierce reaction, did the other party eat the bucket?What surprised him even more was that such a thing happened, Xuan Tan's expression loosened at first, and then he looked at him indifferently, as if looking at something dirty, and didn't even intend to come up to help him.

"..."

Yao suddenly felt a little itchy, and wanted to stab Xuan Tan to death with a dagger. At the critical moment, it was Wei Yi who heard the voice and rushed in, dispelling Yao's dangerous thoughts.

"Your Highness, are you alright?" Wei Yi carefully helped Yao up, then glared at Xuan Tan angrily. "What did you do to Your Highness?"

Xuan Tan ignored him at all, and walked towards the inner room on his own, Wei Yi was so angry that he immediately wanted to make a move, but was stopped by the pale-faced Yao.

"Send me back."

"But Your Highness, how dare he treat you like this, subordinate—"

"I said, send me back."

Under Yao's stern gaze, Wei Yi had no choice but to lower his head, lift Yao up and walked towards the door. When he got to the door, Yao turned to the place where Xuan Tan disappeared and said, "Yao didn't mean to offend Master, please don't blame me, Master." .”

Then Yao took Wei Yi and left. When he went back, he found that Yao was seriously injured. There was another commotion in the small courtyard. A figure flew out of the meditation room and headed towards the Buddha forest in the back mountain.

Xuan Tan was chanting scriptures in the cave when he suddenly felt the oil lamp in front of him tremble. He opened his eyes and looked towards the empty wall.

"Since you're here, come out."

No one responded in the cave, Xuan Tan sighed, threw the Buddhist beads in his hand towards a shadow in the corner of the wall, before the Buddhist beads hit the shadow, a figure sprang out from the shadow, a cold light flashed in the air, and the figure attacked Xuan Tan .

The sound of metal colliding came from the cave, and the dagger in Wei Yi's hand collided with Xuan Tan's Buddhist beads. The apparently fragile Buddhist beads were harder than gold and stone in Xuan Tan's hands, making Wei Yi's dagger unable to advance a single bit.

"You are not my opponent, go back."

A sharp light flashed in Wei's eyes, the dagger in his hand changed direction, and stabbed towards Xuan Tan's neck again, but he didn't want to be blocked by Xuan Tan, this monk is not normal.

Wei Yi withdrew his dagger, turned over and landed on the open space, facing Xuan Tan far away.

"You can stop me alone, but you can't stop many dead soldiers. Do you really want to fight against the court?"

"what is your purpose?"

"Take you back."

Wei Yi came here tonight, of course, it was not for the simple purpose of killing Xuan Tan. In his opinion, since this monk is ignorant of flattery, he tied him up and sent him directly to His Highness's bed. Solving his master's worries and problems, this is what a subordinate should do. do.

"Did your master ask you to come?"

"Your Highness doesn't know that I'm here."

"Then you go, I won't go with you."

Then Xuan Tan closed his eyes and continued to chant sutras, Wei watched him for a moment, and finally hid his body in the darkness unwillingly.

Silent all night.

……

On the second day, Yao came to Folin again, but was rejected directly, and it was Xuan Tan who directly ordered him to retreat, and he did not see anyone, especially him.

When Yao heard these words from the little novice who was passing the message, the expression on his face did not change, but the little novice could feel his loss from the pale face.

In the next period of time, Yao Riri reported, and Riri was blocked from the door. Even the little novice at the door couldn't stand it anymore, and advised him not to come again. Come.

A month passed in the blink of an eye, just as Yao was about to continue to check in at the entrance of Xuantan Cave, an urgent letter from the capital was delivered to him.

The kingdom of Ghana and his princess went to the kingdom of stars, and the emperor called him back to Beijing immediately.

After Yao read the letter, he told Wansang to pack up his things without a word, and prepared to go back to the capital to get married. Of course, he went to see Xuan Tan for the last time before that, but he still didn't see him, so Yao left a letter and entrusted the little novice monk Hand it over to Xuan Tan when he leaves the customs.

"You must wait for Master Xuantan to leave the customs before giving the letter to him. I don't want to disturb Master Xuantan's practice." When it was time to leave, Yao reminded him again.

"Don't worry, the benefactor, I will definitely do what you told me."

Yao smiled slightly, and under the astonishing gaze of the little novice, he led his entourage down the mountain gracefully.