Crossing the Extreme Rampage

Qing built a small courtyard.

Xu Zhengfeng bowed to the fat monk, "I'm Xu Zhengfeng, Master is bothering you."

"Do whatever you want, don't be restrained." The fat monk greeted the elder and younger to sit at the small table, "Zhengfeng, can you make tea?"

As his name suggests, Xu Zhengfeng is very upright, "I can, but I'm not proficient."

"It's okay, would you like to make a pot of tea for me?"

Xu Zhengfeng said happily, "Okay."

The fat monk nodded secretly. He not only looks outstanding, but also has a good personality. He is a young man who understands manners and etiquette. "Try your craft well later."

Xu Zhengfeng looked at the exquisite tea set on the small table, and was eager to try it, "Master, please wait a moment."

"Don't worry." The fat monk turned his face to look at Xu Zhengyu, "Little baby, what's your name?"

Xu Zhengyu looked east and west, "My name is Xu Zhengyu, brother Ming and eldest brother call me Zhengyu, you can also see me Zhengyu."

The fat monk smiled, "Why can I call you that?"

Xu Zhengyu cupped his face, "Because I like you."

The fat monk teased him, "Then you don't want to worship me as a teacher?"

Xu Zhengyu didn't know how to answer at first, but after thinking about it, he pointed to Xu Zhengyi, "Fat monk, why don't you let your second brother be your apprentice? I can't." She still insisted on her own ideas.

The fat monk waved his hand, "Your second brother can't be a monk."

"why?"

"You'll know when you grow up." The fat monk smiled, with a profound expression on his face. The child had a dignified look, and his luck was strong. Buddhism was not his affiliation.

Xu Zhengfeng heard some mysteries from the side, and Tang Yuanming also said that Xu Zhengyi's future future is limitless, and Zhengyi is not his parents' biological child, could it be that he has some secrets about him?

Xu Zhengyi looked around curiously. The environment in the small courtyard was quiet and the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant. Compared with the bustle he saw when he entered the city just now, he seemed to live in seclusion. "Master, what's so good about being a monk?"

The fat monk said something like this, "I can't tell you what's good, but I just enjoy it anyway."

Xu Zhengyi nodded and shook his head, half understanding.

Holding the teapot in one hand, Xu Zhengfeng pressed the tea cover with the other, poured out the boiling water that had just been poured into the teapot, washed off the dust on the tea leaves, and then poured in fresh boiling water again. The clip is pulled out, and the tea is poured in, "Master, please use tea."

The fat monk looked at Xu Zhengfeng's smooth and smooth tea making operation, and was a little surprised, "Not bad." If the apprentice hadn't introduced these four people in advance, with such bearing and temperament, he would have thought they were the sons of some big family, and these people The clothes he was wearing were different from ordinary people. Looking at the materials, they were all excellent. This made him extremely curious as to who designed the clothes. This was the first time he had seen the clothes after traveling all over the country.

Xu Zhengfeng said modestly, "Thank you for your praise, Master."

Xu Zhengyi praised without hesitation, "Master, my brother Ming and eldest brother can do many things, they are amazing."

This little boy's personality is very pleasing, the fat monk secretly praised him, and the children he taught are not bad, "Then what will they do?"

"I know how to cook a lot of dishes, design clothes, and save lives..." Xu Zhengyi talked endlessly about the merits of the two eldest brothers, his eyes full of admiration.

"Okay, well, then you can learn more from them."

"Master, I will."

Xu Zhengfeng was a little helpless, saying this way, would the master think that their wangpo is selling melons and boasting?

……

Happy Palace.

"Meet the concubine."

Tang Yuanming also saluted, "Craftsman Tang Yuanming, I have seen the concubine."

Concubine Ya was eager to save her son, and raised her hand, "Wait, Master Tang, I heard from Wang Chen that you are both a genius doctor and a feng shui master, so you can just go to the room to see my son."

Tang Yuanming looked at the handsome monk, and the handsome monk nodded, "Concubine please lead the way."

"Master, please."

Xiaoyao Wang lay quietly on the bed, with a noble and handsome face, and a ruddy complexion. He didn't look like he was suffering from a disease, but he seemed to be asleep.

Tang Yuanming took Xiaoyao Wang's pulse. The pulse was stable, even and strong, and he was in good health.

Suddenly a gust of cold wind blew, mixed with a faint ghostly air.

Tang Yuanming immediately frowned, opened his yin and yang eyes and looked towards the window, a figure flashed away, who?

I hurried to the window and looked around, but there was nothing.

Seeing Tang Yuanming's abnormal behavior, the handsome monk secretly guessed, did he find something?

Tang Yuanming walked up to Concubine Ya, "Excuse me, Concubine, how long has King Xiaoyao been in a coma? Did anything unusual happen before coma?"

Concubine Ya waved to Xiaoyao Wang's personal eunuch, "Come and tell the master, be sure to speak carefully, if something goes wrong, be careful with your head."

"Yes, Toffee."

"King Xiaoyao fell into a coma a month ago. Before he fell into a coma, King Xiaoyao seemed to be very sad. He often used wine to relieve his worries. By the way, the prince also asked me about me. It's impossible, so why let him meet?"

Tang Yuanming lowered his head and thought, "Could it be that King Xiaoyao fell in love with someone, but couldn't ask for it?"

Concubine Ya frowned, "My son is deeply loved by women in Beijing, there is no such thing as getting what you ask for." Suddenly Concubine Ya's complexion became very bad. A month ago, the second prince accepted a side concubine , I heard that the side concubine has some relationship with his son, could it be that she is the one who can't ask for it?If it was her, it would be miserable. No brother has ever fallen in love with his brother-in-law. It was all because of her that he fell into a coma. It shows the depth of love. If it was really her, this matter would be difficult to solve...

Both Tang Yuanming and Shuai Monk saw the change in Concubine Ya's face, and thought to themselves, could there be some ulterior secret?If this is the case, then they are involved, and it will be difficult to get out.

Tang Yuanming returned to the bed, looked down at Xiaoyao Wang carefully...the corners of his mouth moved slightly, as if he was smiling...he suddenly understood that Xiaoyao Wang was dreaming, and it was a dream...

Clench your fist to your lips and think, if a person is unhappy in reality, he longs to realize his wish in the dream, could it be...

"I know why Xiaoyao Wang can't wake up."

Everyone was shocked, all the doctors shook their heads after seeing it, saying that they were ignorant and incapable of doing anything, and please be smart, and finally one doctor said he knew.

Concubine Ya asked anxiously, "Master Tang, please help me immediately."

Tang Yuanming nodded, and said to the handsome monk, "You protect the law for me. I'll try it. I'll talk about it later. By the way, if there's nothing urgent, don't wake me up."

The handsome monk replied solemnly, "Don't worry, leave it to me."

"it is good."

Tang Yuanming took a cushion and put it on the ground, then sat cross-legged on it, took out the Erdi copper coin, put his index finger and middle finger together, and bent the rest of his fingers into the palm, and chanted the mantra, the Erdi copper coin slowly flew into the air, turning around the middle finger and index finger, It turned faster and faster, and emitted a burst of golden light, which became more and more intense, and finally enveloped Tang Yuanming in golden light...

A wisp of Tang Yuanming's consciousness flew out of his body and penetrated into the eyebrows of King Xiaoyao...

Everyone in the room looked at Tang Yuanming intently, and saw him sitting cross-legged, with two copper coins spinning around his two upright fingers abnormally. I don't understand, but it just feels great.

But there is still a sensible person in the room, Wangchen is the disciple of the eminent monk, although he doesn't fully understand Tang Yuanming's intention, but the golden light covering him can be seen.

When Tang Yuanming opened his eyes again, he saw that he had come to a small lake, surrounded by beautiful scenery, green grass, mountains, flowers, trees, and waterfalls. There was a bamboo raft in the center of the lake, on which stood two The man, the posture of the two is very intimate, the man behind is hugging the man in front...the two are talking about something...

"Happy King."

When Tang Yuanming shouted, the two men turned their heads...

Tang Yuanming was startled and took a step back. No wonder King Xiaoyao said he couldn't ask for anything. The person he was holding in his arms was... Wangchen, the person Xiaoyaowang liked was Wangchen... No wonder he didn't want to come out in his dream. But you can't stay with the one you love forever.

Xiaoyao Wang was shocked, "Who are you?"

Tang Yuanming saluted respectfully, "Craftsman Tang Yuanming, under the order of the concubine, he came to treat the prince."

King Xiaoyao frowned, "Cure?"

Tang Yuanming said sincerely, "The lord has been in a coma for more than a month, and the concubine was so worried that she couldn't eat and couldn't sleep at night. She summoned many doctors to treat the lord. In order to prevent the concubine from worrying all the time, I asked the lord to go out with me. "

Wang Chen pulled Xiaoyao Wang behind him, and retorted, "Xiaoyao Wang and I are here to visit the mountains and rivers, so happy, what are you going out for, after we go out, the prince and I will never be together again."

Tang Yuanming mercilessly exposed his lies, "The two of you have never been together before, and you are a counterfeit, how could King Xiaoyao like you, this nightmare, stop daydreaming." Dreams are made up by nightmares. I don't know why Mengyan turned into Wangchen to get along with Xiaoyao Wang?

Xiaoyao Wang seemed to be stimulated by "it's impossible to be together again", and said in a low voice, "I don't care who you are, I won't go out, you leave quickly, or don't blame me for being rude."

Tang Yuanming clenched his fists. The nightmare was woven according to Xiaoyao Wang's obsession. To crack this nightmare, it might be a bit difficult according to Xiaoyao Wang's feelings for Wangchen...

Apart from persuading Xiaoyao Wang to give up this method, the only way is to defeat Nightmare. He doesn't know martial arts. It seems that this time he can only fall short...

While Tang Yuanming was thinking, King Xiaoyao followed Wangchen's words and drove him out of the dream.

Tang Yuanming suddenly opened his eyes and spat out a mouthful of blood...

The handsome monk quickly handed Tang Yuanming a handkerchief, "What's wrong? What did you see?"

Tang Yuanming raised his head to look at the handsome monk, his expression gradually became strange, how could King Xiaoyao love the handsome monk, "Have you met King Xiaoyao before?"

It was a bit strange to ask this question, but the handsome monk still answered honestly, "No."

"Are you sure?" Tang Yuanming carefully observed the handsome monk's expression, very calm, not like lying, "Then do you have twin brothers?"

"No." The handsome monk shook his head, feeling Tang Yuanming was more and more strange, "What did you see?"