The Prince and the Demon Monk [Rebirth]

There are still only two young novice monks in Guizhen Juli, and no one in the temple has noticed that Chongjue has been replaced.

As soon as Chongming went out the next day, he saw "Chongjue" standing at the door of the next room. The other party seemed to have just closed the door. Seeing Chongming, he raised his face and smiled at him, showing his upper and lower teeth. I feel that the appearance of smiling on weekdays is pure and restrained.

"Chongming, you got up too."

There was no flaw in the "Chongjue" in front of him, Chongming slowly bent the corners of his eyes, nodded and said: "En."

"Let's go to boil the water quickly, Master Guoshi will get up in two minutes."

He lowered his eyes, "Okay."

In the late spring of April, the peach branches have already grown tender leaves, and only two or three petals are left.

The spring is warm, the wind is warm, and everything is very peaceful. The turmoil last night was like a cold mist under the moonlight. When the sun came out, it disappeared without a trace.

Till dusk, the tired crow returned to the forest without a single thought. When it was time to feed, "Chongjue" reported to him that Ganzhou, the steward of the hot spring villa, came to pay homage.

"The master of the pavilion has never been back before. There are a lot of affairs accumulated in the pavilion, and they are still being dealt with in the village on the outskirts of Beijing. I'm afraid I won't be able to return to the city tonight. The master of the pavilion ordered the younger one to send a message to the adults, and don't wait for him for dinner."

Liang Cheng was holding a scripture scroll in his hand, but he couldn't turn a page for a long time. Hearing this, he put down the scripture book in his hand and said in a half voice, "I'm sorry, I'm willing to take care of things."

"This is a small matter." Ganzhou was originally half-bent, but now he raised his eyes to look at Liang Cheng, and said as usual: "I don't know if Master Guoshi has anything to say, so that I can pass it on to you." Pavilion Master?"

Liang Cheng was a little distracted all day, so he didn't notice the deep meaning in Ganzhou's eyes. He unconsciously rubbed the corner of a page of the scriptures, and his eyes didn't know where they fell. After a while, he asked : "Did he say when he will come back?"

Ganzhou: "If there are no accidents, you can go back to the temple at noon tomorrow."

Liang Cheng nodded: "Okay, you go back first."

Not long after Ganzhou left, Chongming entered the room to remind Liang Cheng that dinner was ready. Liang Cheng had no appetite, so he only drank a bowl of soup and put down his chopsticks.

Chong Ming stood aside respectfully, Liang Cheng looked at the other party quietly, 15 years old, just the age to draw a stick, the boy was wearing a black monk's uniform, he looked a bit empty, his stature was not very high, but his temper was unexpected Calm, but also aware of current affairs, winking.

First, he ran into his relationship with Yi Nian, saw his fellow disciple being killed, and then he was forced to take poison, and his life was under the control of others. An ordinary boy, after going through such twists and turns, was afraid that he would be terrified and trembling, but how could Chong Ming act like that? It has never happened that the cloud is calm and the wind is light. Just because of this disposition, it may not be impossible to achieve something in the future.

Liang Cheng's gaze was unobstructed, but Chong Ming didn't show a trace of helplessness. He let Liang Cheng scrutinize him. After a while, Liang Cheng asked, "Chong Ming, have you thought about what to do in the future?"

Chongming bowed, raised his eyes to look directly at Liang Cheng, and replied: "My lord, Chongming originally thought that one day he would be a deacon monk in the temple and he would be satisfied, but from now on, he only wishes to follow the master of the state for the rest of his life. .”

It was a very simple word of allegiance, with a neither humble nor overbearing attitude, and his expression was flat, but there was a very bright light in his eyes. Liang Cheng was in a trance for a moment, and he always felt that Chong Ming's expression at this moment was unexpectedly familiar, as if he had seen it many times before. If you look closely, the other party has bowed his head respectfully.

Liang Cheng suppressed the weirdness in his heart and said, "Very good, let's take it down."

Chong Ming said in a worried tone: "Your Excellency just ate a little, why don't you use some more?"

"Take it off, there is no need to keep vigil tonight." Liang Cheng waved his hand, got up and walked to the meditation room.

Chong Ming stood up, watched Liang Qing's slender figure disappear behind the curtain, and then silently put away the dishes on the table.

Tomorrow is the Buddha's birthday. Before this, Liuyun Feiyue had never found any suspicious people. There was nothing wrong with the futon of the Buddha statue in the Daxiong Palace and the gold vase on the Yongning Pagoda. If you want to act now, tonight is the last chance. Liang Cheng originally decided to go to investigate in person, so he was absent-minded and saved him from making excuses to get away.

One day before the Buddha's birthday, all the futons in the Daxiong Hall had to be replaced, and the Buddha statues had to be wiped again. At this time, it was past midnight, Liang Cheng quietly sneaked into the hall of the Daxiong Hall, and Liu Yunfeiyue followed behind him, whispering: "Report My lord, everything is as usual."

Liang Cheng's slender eyebrows were slightly raised, and he looked up at the golden Buddha in the hall. The Buddha's eyes were slightly closed, dignified and serene, with a compassionate and peaceful expression, watching the common people in the world.

In the previous life, two lines of bloody poems appeared on this Buddha statue in full view of the public. The content of the poems was unbearable, and Emperor Ming Yuan ordered someone to wipe them off before they could examine them carefully.

Liang Cheng raised his eyebrows, tapped his toes, and slid to the front of the Buddha, looking carefully at the Buddha statue in front of him. Suddenly, Liang Cheng found that there were some fine particles under the skirt of the Buddha statue. , was actually the same color as the gold lacquer of the Buddha statue, if you don’t look carefully, you won’t be able to find it at all. Liang Cheng moved another step, but he didn’t find such powder again. Apply a layer of light yellow.

This is... Liang Cheng approached, and a faint spicy smell hit his nostrils. This is turmeric!

That's it!

This turmeric is originally a herbal medicine, with a spicy and dry taste, it breaks the blood and eliminates wind and heat, and turns red when it encounters alkali. Liang Cheng didn't understand the principles of herbal medicine, but he knew turmeric because of a single thought, because turmeric also has another effect, which can Menstruation and blood stasis, once he had abdominal pain and loss of appetite, he asked the cook to add turmeric to the dish, the pungentness of turmeric can not only improve the taste, but also relieve menstrual pain...

Liang Cheng was a little distracted for a while, but at this moment, a figure flew out of the oblique sky, Liang Cheng was startled, his body reacted first, and he blocked him, wrapped his true energy in his right palm, and hit the man's chest directly. Strangely, like a water snake, it unexpectedly turned a corner and flashed towards another gap. Liuyun Feiyue had already reacted and flew over. Everything happened in an instant, but the three of them had already exchanged several moves. Wishing to fight, with a few feints, he jumped out of the hall, and Liuyun Feiyue followed behind his opponent and disappeared into the night.

Liang Cheng was afraid that Liuyun and the two would not be able to catch the assassin, so he was about to leave the hall to call for someone, but he saw Chongming coming in from the corner door of the side hall.

"My lord, so you are here!"

"Chongming, why are you so late..." Liang Cheng suddenly realized something was wrong when he was speaking, but it was too late, he couldn't even see Chongming's figure clearly, the other party had already appeared behind him, the next second , As soon as the neck hurts, the consciousness has drifted away, and in the drowsiness, a soft sigh came from the ear.

"Your Highness..."