Crossing the Extreme Rampage

Xu Zhengfeng's voice sounded faintly, "Actually, I think practice is not in the form, but in your heart. If you have a Buddha in your heart, no matter what kind of environment you are in, you will have it. I think Xiaoyao Wang is a very good person. During the process, I believe you also have judgment in your heart."

Wangchen felt that the fog in front of him was gradually clearing up, "You mean to let me return to vulgarity and be with him?"

Tang Yuanming shook his head with a smile, "That's not what we mean, what we mean is, choose whatever lifestyle you like, don't be forced or embarrassed, life is short, try to leave as few regrets as possible."

Xu Zhengfeng blinked his eyes, pursed his red lips and pondered for a moment, "Monk, think about it, which way of life do you prefer, on the road or with Xiaoyao Wang?"

Wangchen lowered his head slowly, the heaviness in his heart gradually disappeared, "I understand."

After eating, Yanling pressed a pair of small white hands on the table and asked, "I'll do the dishes tonight, everyone, don't fight me."

"Then do we need us to bring you the dishes back to the kitchen?" Xu Zhengfeng laughed. Generally, Yan Ling has a purpose in taking the initiative to do things.

Sure enough, his purpose was exposed in the next second, but this time it was not for himself, "Can you help Xiao Yuyu find his family as soon as possible?"

Tang Yuanming rubbed the back of Yanling's head and said with a smile, "You wash the dishes first, and then we will discuss how to find a family member for Xiao Yuyu."

A surprise flashed in Yanling's bright black eyes, "Brother Ming, do you have an idea?"

Tang Yuanming wasn't very sure, "The prince didn't send back any news, which means we haven't found it. I have an idea. I'll try it later, but I need your help."

Yan Ling patted his chest as if he was doing his part, "This is no problem."

Xu Zhengyi looked at a few people, and it seemed that everyone knew who Xiao Yuyu was, but he didn't know, "I'll help you collect the bowl, and I'll see what Xiao Yuyu you said looks like later."

……

After the sky completely darkened, Xiao Yuyu, who was so busy growing mushrooms in the room, walked out directly from the door of the room, sat under the eaves, and looked at the moon with his face in his hands in boredom.

Tang Yuanming put his index finger and middle finger together, his fingertips slowly turned golden, and then he pointed his fingertips to the center of Xu Zhengyi's eyebrows, "Did you see Xiao Yuyu?"

Xu Zhengyi opened his eyes and saw a little boy sitting under the eaves, "Is he Xiao Yuyu?"

"Yes, he is in the state of a soul now. Now we need to find his body and send his soul back to his body. We still have three days. Even if we find his body after three days, we will not be able to go back."

Xu Zhengyi's delicate face was full of curiosity, "How did he lose his soul?"

Tang Yuanming led Xu Zhengyi and walked towards Kong Fangyu, "A child's soul is unstable. When he is frightened, sleeps, or suffers a serious injury... all of them will lead to loss of soul."

Xu Zhengyi sat beside Kong Fangyu and said friendly, "Xiao Yuyu, my name is Xu Zhengyi."

Kong Fangyu also smiled friendly, "Second brother, I know you, Xiao Zhengyu and Yanyan told me."

Xu Zhengyi called "Second Brother" very comfortably, "We will help you find a home."

Tong Sheng said crisply, "Thank you."

Yanling led Xu Zhengyu over, "Brother Ming, I finished washing the dishes, can I start?"

Tang Yuanming nodded, "Come on, let's go to the room."

"it is good."

Tang Yuanming carried Yanling and Kong Fangyu to the bed, "Sit cross-legged, and then hold hands." Xu Zhengyi and Xu Zhengyu stood aside, their eyes full of interest.

The two children followed suit.

"Yu Ling, try to use spells to probe into his memory, and then draw what you see, the most important thing is the appearance of Xiao Yuyu's father. As long as we draw the appearance of his father, we can find Xiao Yuyu's father tomorrow." home."

"Alright brother Ming, I'll try my best, you prepare the blank paper."

Xu Zhengyi took the initiative, "I'll go to the room to get the paper."

Xu Zhengyu asked weakly, "Then what am I doing?"

"Just stand there and watch Zhengyu."

"Ok."

"Xiao Yuyu, relax your body and don't resist, you know?"

"Ah."

Then he patted Yanling's small shoulder, "You can cast spells now."

"it is good."

It was the first time for Yan Ling to use a spell like this. The process of casting was not particularly smooth. It was stumbling, and the chubby face was sweating in a short while, and he was clenching his teeth...

Tang Yuanming said worriedly, "Yan Ling, don't be brave, if you are forced, we will think of other ways."

Yan Ling shook his head lightly, "Hold on a little longer, I'll see it soon."

"Just do your best."

Under the moonlight, Xu Zhengfeng and Wang Chen sat chatting in the yard, but Wang Chen was very puzzled, "What method does Yuan Ming plan to use to help Xiao Yuyu find his father?"

"To be honest, I don't know either."

Wang Chen turned his head to look at him, a little disbelieving, "Are you sure you don't know?"

Xu Zhengfeng said helplessly, "Don't look at me with such suspicious eyes, I really don't know."

Wangchen stared at Xu Zhengfeng for a while, but didn't see anything, and said discouragedly, "Let's wait for the results together, I hope they go well."

"Ah."

In the room, Yan Ling closed his eyes and cast a spell to draw the portrait of Master Kong that he saw on the paper.

"Flame Spirit, it's alright."

Xu Zhengyi and Xu Zhengyu hurriedly looked around, "Xiao Yuyu's father is quite handsome."

Tang Yuanming laughed, "Do you know what is handsome or not." He took the handkerchief and wiped Yan Ling's sweat, "Thanks for your hard work. I'll make you a supper later."

A strange feeling rose in Yan Ling's heart, "Thank you, Brother Ming."

"You've done a good job, the portrait is done."

Kong Fangyu floated over, "Show me, is it my dad?"

This is true, there must be more than one adult man in Xiao Yuyu's memory.

But this time the portrait can't be wrong, Yanling is very smart, he painted the portrait named Master Kong, and no one else called him Master Kong.

"is it?"

Kong Fangyu nodded, "This is Daddy."

Tang Yuanming carefully put away the painting, "I will help you find your father tomorrow."

"Well, thank you Brother Ming."

This child makes people feel sad, there is no mother at such a young age, "Rest well tonight."

Kong Fangyu said obediently, "Okay."

Tang Yuanming was about to go to the yard to tell Xu Zhengfeng and Wangchen the good news, when suddenly there was a rush of footsteps in the yard, "Master Tang, Master Tang, help..."

Tang Yuanming hurriedly opened the door and went out, "What happened?"

"Hurry up and save people." Wei Yaoyi ran towards Tang Yuanming with a person on his back, followed by two people, a man in white, his snow-white clothes were covered with blood, holding a sword in one hand, blood was still dripping from the sword, and his eyes were watching vigilantly. Looking around, the other one was Chi Yang, who was injured, with blood on his face, clutching his chest, with blood oozing from between his fingers.

"Zhengfeng, monk, you go to deal with the aftermath, my lord, and carry him into the room." Naturally, the room refers to the one Sheng Youchuan lived in before.

"Okay." Looking at them like this, they must have been hunted down.

Wei Yaoyi carefully put the man on the bed, he had already passed out due to excessive blood loss, "Master Tang, you must save him."

Tang Yuanming gave each of them a life-saving pill, "My lord, I will try my best. You take off his clothes, and I'll go get things and disinfect them."

"it is good."

Wei Yaoyi turned to look at the man in white, "Brother, sit on the stool and rest for a while, trust Master Tang, he won't let Fifth Brother have trouble."

The man in white had a clear voice, deep and pleasant, "Okay, don't tell him that I'm coming back with you." His face was gashed with a hidden weapon, and there was poison on the hidden weapon, so it must be disfigured. He saw him like this.

Wei Yaoyi felt a little helpless, "Brother, I can't hide it."

The man in white insisted, "It's only a matter of time to hide it for a while."

With such a firm attitude, it seems that he can't be persuaded, Wei Yaoyi can only retreat to the next best thing, "Then you have to protect me when the Dongchuang incident happens."

The man in white laughed, "Definitely."

"That's fine."

Tang Yuanming came in with a tray, on which was a bowl of high-concentration wine, white gauze, sheep gut, needles and other supplies for suturing the wound, "My lord, I will help him treat the wound first, and then I will help you."

"Okay, fifth brother's is more important."

fifth brother?

The one who can be called the fifth elder brother by King Xiaoyao can only be... the fifth prince.

Tang Yuanming was about to go crazy. He had just sent away Sheng Youchuan, and another Fifth Prince came. Still in this situation, the capital is really complicated.

It took an hour to treat the fifth prince's wound, "My lord, when you return to the palace, remember to bring some clothes for him to wear."

Seeing that his fifth brother's wound was treated strangely, but it was perfect, and the most important thing is that no blood oozes out, Wei Yaoyi breathed a sigh of relief, "I see."

Pull Tang Yuanming in front of the man in white, "Show him the wound, it's still bleeding."

As soon as he finished speaking, the man in white fainted because he couldn't support himself.

"Brother, brother..." Wei Yaoyi wanted to help him, but he didn't dare to touch him, it was really embarrassing.

Tang Yuanming was stunned. Wei Yaoyi's brother-in-law is definitely not the prince of the fifth prince and the second prince. They are all concubines, so they can only be... the emperor's people. Why did you bring such a person here? What is Wei Yaoyi doing?

It's okay, it's okay, I should be leaving tomorrow, calm down...

Wei Yaoyi didn't realize that something was wrong with Tang Yuanming, "What are you doing in a daze, treat him quickly."

Tang Yuanming came back to his senses and said calmly, "Don't worry, I'll take his pulse first." After taking his pulse carefully, he said with a condensed expression, "He's been poisoned."

Wei Yaoyi immediately asked nervously, "What kind of poison does he have? Is there an antidote?"

"The poison in him is called Qiri San. Within seven days, his whole body will become colder and colder. On the seventh day, his heart will be cold. When he dies, his whole body will be as if frozen into ice."

"Seven days off?" Unheard of, "Is there any way to save him?"

Tang Yuanming spoke softly, "The antidote is not difficult to make, but it takes fourteen days to make the antidote..." Wei Yaoyi understood the rest without Tang Yuanming saying it.

Wei Yaoyi also wanted to faint.