The Prince and the Demon Monk [Rebirth]

"Senior Brother Yi Nian..." Liang Cheng swallowed secretly, and managed to calm down, "The whole body...needles?"

Yi Nian didn't seem to notice Liang Cheng's brief pause between "whole body" and "applying needles", and asked doubtfully, "Your brother is afraid of needles?"

Liang Cheng met the master's clear and upright gaze, and immediately castigated in his heart why he was so nasty, forced a guilty smile, and said weakly: "No, Cheng Xin just thought of wanting, wanting to dress in front of senior brother... If it's not straight, then, I feel that I have offended my senior brother, and I feel ashamed..."

After struggling to hold back the words "disheeled", Liang Cheng's face was already covered with red clouds, his head was lowered, his eyes fluttered, and his pair of long eyelashes were like butterfly wings trembling in the slanting wind and drizzle.

After Liang Cheng bowed his head, Yi Nian suddenly showed an expression on his face that he would never show as a Zen master, but he saw his right eyebrow raised slightly, a look of interest flashed in his eyes, and a slight slant curled up at the corner of his mouth. The arc changed, and the temperament suddenly changed, showing a bit of unrestrained and unrestrained, romantic and unruly, how can there be the solemn and dignified appearance of the eminent monk and great virtue, which is up to Tsinghua.

"Ah……"

Liang Cheng couldn't wait for his master's reply for a long time, just when he thought that his master had acquiesced in what he said just now, and was suffering from shame, he heard a deep chuckle, just like the deep music of a bell. There was a tremor in his brain, like feathers touching water, brushing against his tense heartstrings, some tight, some itchy, Liang Cheng's index finger hidden in his sleeve trembled visibly, as if he couldn't help but want to dig out his ears.

"Chengxin..." The master whispered his dharma name, which was as gentle as a gentle wind. Liang Cheng felt his face became hotter, and his shoulder was also touched by the master's right hand, which was used to play the piano, adjust the fragrance, and feel the pulse. The joints of the hands of the scriptures are distinct, and when the true energy is transported, it is like a swimming dragon controlling the energy, chasing the wind and clouds, as if all things in the world are flying flowers and leaves in the palm.

"Chengxin doesn't need to feel guilty. Senior brother has always been obsessed with medicine and poison. Today, I have this opportunity to encounter this strange poison. It is my luck."

What he said made Liang Cheng even more ashamed. The master spent time and energy to cure the poison for him. He was afraid that he would feel guilty, so he said that the Bodhisattva's compassionate heart meant that he wanted to study the principles of medicine and poison, but he couldn't catch it in order to give acupuncture. Clothes are so contrived and pretentious, it is really artificial, regardless of the most upright guru, even if the whole body is given needles, it is impossible to be naked, at least a covering should be wrapped around the waist, so that the guru's eyes will not be dirty , and the master will not discover the strangeness of his body.

After thinking like this, Liang Cheng calmed down, looked up at Zen Master Yi Nian, and saw the master's eyes were straight, and there was a gleam of concern between his brows, which made people want to get close, but was afraid of being abrupt, so he could only be grateful: "Brother, you don't have to say that about yourself. Chengxin knows that senior brother has worked so hard... I, I am not afraid of pain."

As soon as he finished speaking, the master's hand on his shoulder brushed his temple hair again, smoothed a few strands of hair down to the back of his shoulder, then touched the top of Liang Cheng's hair, and rubbed it lightly.

Liang Cheng stared up at Zen Master Yi Nian blankly, the master's expression became softer and clearer, and his jade-white face seemed to glow faintly, but he heard the master smile and say: "Okay, junior brother is not afraid of pain."

"..." Liang Cheng froze on the spot, his heart beating like a drum, and he felt like his whole body was going to burn.

What the hell is going on with him...

It must be caused by the poison in his body, otherwise, why would he have the feeling of being insane?

"Keep away this blood relic, and it won't be too late to wear it after the cold poison in your body is cleared..." Liang Cheng's hand was picked up by Yi Nian, and he held it in the palm, and a small stone was put into the palm of his hand. He knew that the master was here Tell him that he can hear every word of the master, but it seems to be separated by a layer of tulle. At this time, his whole mind falls on the temperature from the back of his hand.

"Do you remember what I said?"

"Ah...remember!"

Seeing a hint of doubt flashing across Yi Nian's face, Liang Cheng immediately said in embarrassment: "Well... I remember, I remember... Brother, I..." Liang Cheng glanced at the blood relic in his palm, but at this moment there was no trace of emotion in his eyes , he handed the blood relic to Yi Nian, and said, "I'll give you this blood relic...I, I don't want to see it."

Yi Nian frowned slightly, "Since this thing is a gift from my teacher, I, as a disciple, have absolutely no reason to take it back. If you are afraid of seeing it and being sad, just hide it."

Liang Cheng still shook his head, looked into Yi Nian's eyes, and said, "Then senior brother, can you keep it for me?"

Finally, Yi Nian sighed softly, accepted Liang Cheng's blood relic, and said, "Since this is the case, this thing will be kept by senior brother temporarily. When you change your mind, ask me for it again."

"Thank you, brother."

Yi Nian put the blood relic into a sachet and said: "Since this is the case, Junior Brother will make arrangements in these two days, and we will set off in three days."

Liang Cheng understood and asked: "Brother, do you know where there is a hot spring in the cave?"

"That's right," Yi Nian nodded, "When I was traveling around the rivers and lakes, I placed orders at the Fuyun Temple in Mount Jiuhua. There are nine peaks in Mount Jiuhua, and one of them is a cliff named Nine Fate No Return. There is a strong wind blowing between the cliffs all the year round, and birds don't come here. Therefore, no one has ever descended the cliff, and even the top of the cliff is rarely visited. I once sat in meditation on the top of the cliff for enlightenment, and accidentally discovered that this cliff was originally a crater. The volcano was actually divided into two halves, and the indentation on the top of the mountain was gradually cut into a deep cliff. I found a cliff cave on the other side of the cliff where the wind was weaker. The wind can't enter, but I found a hot spring at the bottom of the cave, practicing in this spring can expand the meridians, and the real air can flow more smoothly, and the walls of the cave are covered with fire crystals, and there is a section of warm jade veins."

Liang Cheng was just listening quietly at first, but he couldn't help being dumbfounded later, not to mention the miraculous effect of the hot spring on expanding the meridians, the fireworks crystal and warm jade veins, if anyone mentions it, it will cause disputes in the world. Nor will it sit idly by.

Even if you are rich, powerful, and martial arts are superb, in front of these three things, it is difficult to keep your face calm and calm, let alone talk to others, but Zen Master Yi Nian is so casual, without any reservations. Tell him all.

...You are worthy of being a one-thought master!

It turned out that he frequently lost his composure in front of his master, all because of his superior character, who is unique in the world. A layman like him, in front of such a noble and refined person, naturally couldn't help but get confused. Offensive and abrupt!

The author has something to say: I feel that it is better to refer to each other as brothers and sisters. It is better to call the monks first and then become monks. Orz presents a small theater~

Hot Spring Acupuncture:

Xiao Liangcheng was lying on the fire jade beside the hot spring with his whole body washed and white, hugging his shoulders shyly and arching his insteps.

Liang Cheng: "Brother, can you be gentle...Cheng Xin is afraid of pain..."

Yi Nian picked up a silver needle, showed his white teeth, and smiled: "Junior brother, come on, open yourself."