The Prince and the Demon Monk [Rebirth]

Liang Cheng's eyes couldn't help but linger on Yi Nian's collarbone, where there was still a drop of water in the depression. It seemed that the other party had just bathed, and there was still a section of red silk thread on his neck. The color had faded, and he must have been wearing it for many years.

When Liang Cheng's eyes turned, he happened to meet a pair of quiet eyes of Zen Master Yi Nian. He looked like a naughty boy who was suddenly smashed to steal candied fruit, his cheeks turned red, he hurriedly bowed his head, and said: "The master is back... "

"Well," Yi Nian walked to the front of the case, sat down calmly, and said lightly: "Please sit down."

"...Ah, good." Liang Cheng didn't dare to look around randomly this time, and sat on the futon in a well-behaved manner, with his hands on his knees, sitting upright, with a straight back and lowered eyelids, as if he was concentrating on studying The pattern on the wooden case.

"Chengxin, there is something I need to tell you. This matter is at stake with your life."

Liang Cheng raised his eyes, surprised, the other party seemed a little tired, resting his forehead with one hand, his eyes were slightly blue, with the cultivation of Zen master Yi Nian, he would never be so tired, it can be seen that the other party must have been running around non-stop for the past few days.

After making up his mind, Liang Cheng calmly said, "Master has left the temple these few days, but for Cheng Xin's body?"

"That's right, I checked your pulse that day, the initial detection is not a serious problem, but two passes are deep strings, two delays are deep and weak, and the muscles are cold and fingers are white. If an ordinary doctor asks carefully, I'm afraid it will be misdiagnosed as a general cold." Yi Nian paused slightly, Continued: "I know that there is a heart sutra in the royal family, which was created by Zen master Huijue back then. To be honest, the master has a half-volume copy in his hand. Yi Nian was lucky enough to read it when he was young. This sutra is extensive and profound. If you have practiced since childhood, you will definitely not have this pulse, so I left the temple to visit a senior, and asked him to clear up my doubts, so I am sure..."

Yi Nian's eyes were heavy, he looked into Liang Cheng's eyes, and said in a heavy tone: "You have been raped... Cui Shuanglu."

"Cuishuanglu?" Liang Cheng was puzzled, he had never heard of this poison.

"Cuishuanglu is not poison." As if understanding Liang Cheng's doubts, Yi Nian explained: "It is made from the silver-hearted frost lotus that grows on the Jialeng Mountain. In this life, there will be no danger of going crazy, and it will be of great benefit to cultivation. Unfortunately, this lotus blooms once every ten years, but the flowering period is only seven days. The Earth Flame Snake has fierce poison and is hard to guard against, therefore, this pure frost dew is no different from gold essence and jade liquid, even if there are famous schools in the Jianghu, it is difficult to find a combination."

"It's a good thing that you have been exposed to pure frost dew, but unfortunately, Yinxin Frost Lotus is incompatible with one thing. Once it meets, it will become cold poison, and it is difficult to find out. That thing is also a rare treasure, which is hard to find." Buy, now there are only two grains left in the world."

Liang Cheng's heart tightened, and he stroked the blood relic on his wrist with one hand, "What is it?"

Yi Nian's eyes moved down and landed on Liang Cheng's wrist, his eyes were dim and bright, "Back then, my teacher accidentally got two Tathagata blood relics, one for me and one for you." A red silk thread protruded, and a small red lotus-shaped stone was dropped underneath, which was the blood relic.

"The blood relic is only a rare treasure to outsiders, but it has another hidden function that is not known to the world. In fact, the blood relic can also eliminate demons, increase internal strength, and store energy to nourish people, but the two treasures have similar effects. They belong to the Zen sect of the Central Plains and the Buddhist sect of Kaleng Tantra, but they cannot be shared, and now the cold poison in your body has already penetrated into the meridians and five internal organs, even if you no longer wear the blood relic, within ten years, your soul will... return to the west."

Liang Cheng tightly grasped his wrist, feeling pain in his palm like needles, and said in a hoarse voice, "Does Yinxinshuanglian have another name?"

"That's right, Yinxin Frost Lotus is the name of the rivers and lakes in the Central Plains," Yi Nian said: "The esoteric Buddhist sect of Mount Galeng called it Banmosa. In order to show obedience, the Buddha king offered the treasure of the family, the essence of Mosa."

Liang Cheng listened quietly, his nails deeply embedded in the inside of his wrist.

He still remembered that when he was five years old, he practiced the Bodhi Heart Sutra for the first time, his father asked him to take the Pramosa Essence, saying that it would be beneficial to the martial arts. The number of possessions in the Lengfo Court is no more than the number of Liuhe, but the emperor is willing to give him to serve him, and he is the only one among the princes. I don't want to, what he thought to be the most favored emperor's family back then was actually a talisman to remind him...

No, maybe the royal father didn't know that Ban Mosa and blood relics are incompatible, so all of this, maybe it's just a coincidence...

However, at the next moment, this luck was shattered again by a thought, "Actually, I met you when I was five years old. At that time, I entered the palace with my teacher to pray for you. The teacher once said that you are destined to die and you need to be shaved and become a monk. The Holy Majesty refused, so the family teacher gave you the blood relics, he knew that there was the essence of balmosa in the palace, and the royal children are used to relying on pills to improve their internal strength, so the family teacher instructed..."

There was a trace of blood on the inside of the pale wrist, which was actually pinched out by Liang Cheng.

I see!I see!

Haha, it is true that there is no father and son in the heavenly family!

Liang Cheng gritted his teeth tightly, his face was no longer as clear and warm as before, and his eyes were covered with frost, his whole body seemed to be shrouded in a layer of shadow.

Suddenly, the wrist was gently pulled, and the five fingers that were clasped around the wrist were loosened one by one, and the warm fingertips with cocoons touched the bloodstains on it.

"Don't be afraid," the wine-like voice was deep and soothing, slipping into Liang Cheng's ears like a golden mantra, and blasting directly in his head like a spring thunder, "Brother, help you."

Liang Cheng was stunned, "I... am I still saved?"

"I know this poison is not easy to cure, but... from now on, I, I..." Liang Cheng could say many words of gratitude, but none of them could express the gratitude in his heart. Liang Cheng's lips trembled slightly, and thousands of words turned into words. The two words "thank you" are soft, but they are as heavy as Mount Tai.

There seemed to be a gentle smile in Yi Nian's eyes, he took Cheng Xin's hand, walked around the paper screen and walked into the meditation room, saying as he walked, "I'll give you medicine."

Liang Cheng let his thoughts move, and after walking around the paper screen, he realized that the meditation room was unique. The space behind it was as big as two warm pavilions, and the left and right were separated by bamboo curtains. Behind the curtains, there were two connected ear rooms.There is a Guqin on the top of the table in the middle, and an incense burner is burning on the side. Green smoke curls up, and the fragrance is light and long-lasting. There are bookshelves full of books on the west side. There are museum shelves on the left and right in the middle, and some small porcelain bottles are placed randomly.

Yi Nian first took off the blood relic on Liang Cheng's wrist, then picked up a celadon bottle, poured a few drops of medicine into the crescent-shaped wound on the inside of Liang Cheng's wrist, and then gently spread it evenly with his fingertips. Liang Cheng recognized Its taste is condensed aroma.

While gently rubbing, Yi Nian said: "Although the cold poison on your body has already penetrated into the meridian, it is not impossible to expel it, but it will take a long time and you will have to think about it during the period, can you bear it?"

Liang Cheng smiled wryly, "Fortunately I lost my life."

"That's good." When he saw that the condensed dew had penetrated into the skin, he withdrew his hand and said, "If you want to heal you, you need to find a hot spring in a cave. For the first month, you need to use acupuncture all over the body to sort out the meridians every day, and then In the hot spring supplemented with internal strength to detoxify, for another month, once every seven days, and then every nine days, until ninety-nine and eighty-one days. And once a month, after another three years, it will be cured, but it will damage the foundation after all, and in the future, every rainy winter and spring, you need to pay attention to maintenance to prevent wind and cold."

After a long course of treatment, Liang Cheng only had four words left in his mind—acupuncture all over his body!

The author has something to say: Liang Cheng: Guru, a person outside the sky, how can he value wealth, status, beautiful maids and clothes, using these to repay the guru will only humiliate the noble Qinghua of the guru.

Yi Nian: Well, I have a crush on you.

Some people may wonder why Xiao Shou calls Xiao Gong "senior brother". In fact, in Buddhism, disciples of the same generation call each other "senior brother", "xue brother", "jie brother" and so on. There is no such thing as "junior brother". Shou also joined Wudu's sect, and became brothers with Xiao Gong, but later found a bug, so he had to let this handsome old monk live in the legend...

Then the setting of the title follows the name in reality.