I am aging gracefully in the world of famous books

The author has something to say: today's update, huh!

ps. Let me briefly tell the little angels who have forgotten the background of the original story, the wonderful monk Wuhua and Nangong Ling of the Beggar Gang are both the sons of Shi Guanyin and Dongying Warrior; the real identity of Bat Boy is Yuan Suiyun of Wuzheng Villa, The heir of the first martial arts family.

pss. This world is a comprehensive version of Mr. Gu Long's two stories, so the timeline and dynasty background have been changed and adjusted, and it can be regarded as a small overhead world.

The answer Wang Lianhua gave was both within Pei Xiang's expectations and beyond her expectations.Since she already knew that there was Chu Liuxiang in the rivers and lakes of this world, and she personally let Shi Guanyin take the blame before, then it is not particularly strange that there is another bat boy at this time.

She just didn't expect that so many rivers and lakes forces would be involved in the seemingly heavily guarded inner court of the Forbidden City.

——Since Mr. Bat has appeared, the Dongying people behind Lan Xu and the others...couldn't be related to Miao Seng Wuhua, right?

"Master Bat?" Pei Xiang asked with dewy eyes, pretending that he had never heard of this person's name.

Wang Lianhua tilted her head, motioning for Pei Xiang to detoxify him.

Pei Xiang didn't want to procrastinate, but she didn't have a ready-made antidote either, so she could only take off Wang Lianhua's coat and let him lie on the bed.

That Wang Lianhua has always been exquisite and thoughtful, seeing this, she instantly understood:

"That's right, you are recuperating in Prince Cheng's mansion. In just a few days, it is not easy to secretly concoct the poison to protect yourself. How can you spare the energy to make the corresponding antidote."

"Thank you, Mr. Kong, for being considerate of the little girl's current situation." Pei Xiang frowned and explained slowly, "I will press the acupoints to stimulate the meridian for the young master, so that the young master's internal strength will temporarily recover. When the young master can move freely, I will Recite the prescription of the antidote to the young master, and after that, please trouble the young master to prepare the antidote by himself."

As he spoke, Pei Xiang quickly made a move, pointing or stabbing or pressing or pressing, his fingering skills were varied, although he lacked strength, he was very accurate in recognizing the acupoints.After about a cup of tea, she stopped, and at the same time signaled Wang Lianhua to wait patiently for a while.

Wang Lianhua closed her eyes to feel the change of Pei Xiang's weight-lifting technique, and she was both happy and suspicious.He has always been proud, thinking that he is talented, intelligent and well-informed, and he is very confident in his career in medicine and poisoning, but at this time he has to admit that without the help of internal strength, he cannot reach Pei Xiang's level.

—Who is standing behind this girl?Is it taught by famous teachers or self-taught?

While her mind was spinning, Wang Lianhua recovered a little bit of strength, and felt that the stagnant internal force in the meridians was beginning to work again, and she couldn't help but feel relieved.He turned sideways and changed into a comfortable position, lying lazily with half-faded clothes, and answered Pei Xiang's question by the way.

"Xiangxiang, Mr. Bat is the owner of Bat Island, and this Bat Island, only a few martial arts people have heard of it, or have boarded it."

"Is this Bat Island the golden cave you mentioned earlier?"

"Well, Bat Island is located in the desolate part of the East China Sea. Only those who have received invitations are eligible to board Bat Island. Although it is called the Gold Selling Cave, there is no music, and there is no wine pool and meat forest. There, it can be said to be a A place dedicated to auctions. Rare treasures, secret news, martial arts cheats, or all kinds of people can become auction items. Every commodity has the characteristics of stimulating the deepest desires in people's hearts."

"I see."

There was a trace of amazement in Pei Xiang's eyes, as if he had heard such an anecdote for the first time:

"Being able to run such a dangerous business shows that the bat boy is a very powerful person in the city. Now that I have offended him, I have provoked a powerful enemy for myself. Mr. Kong, do you know the true identity of the bat boy? origin?"

——Do you know that he is Yuan Suiyun, the young master of Wuzheng Villa in Guanzhong?

"If I say, I don't know, do you believe in Xiangxiang?" Wang Lianhua smiled slightly, her eyes like morning stars.

"I believe," Pei Xiang nodded slightly, and said sincerely, "How can such a mysterious person who turns his hands into clouds and rains his hands into rain, not conceal his true identity?"

"Xiangxiang scared?"

"Of course I'm afraid. However, I believe my cousin will protect me."

Wang Lianhua smiled and shook her head: "If King Cheng can protect you, there will be no poison today. Xiangxiang, I think you are very interesting now, and I don't want to watch you die in the hands of that kind of black bat. It's not as good as you Now leave Prince Cheng's Mansion with me."

"After leaving Prince Cheng's mansion with you, can you keep me safe?"

"Of course, if you come with me, I won't let you die at the hands of others."

Pei Xiang immediately understood the little trap in these words:

"That is to say, when you feel powerless or don't want to protect me, you will kill me in advance, right? In this way, you won't be breaking your promise."

"Those who know me are Xiangxiang." The man lying on the bed was very cold and frank.

"Then you should know me," Pei Xiang poked Wang Lianhua's shoulder, and snorted coldly, "If I want to find an amulet, I will never disturb a smart talent like Mr. Kong. I appreciate Xinxing more. Pure and kind heroic warriors. For example, Xiangshuai, who is romantic and righteous, like Yuan Suiyun, who is honest and gentle in Wuzheng Villa in Guanzhong, like Nangong Ling, the young leader of the beggar gang."

"Is it because such a man is easy to deceive? Since ancient times, heroes have been saddened by beauty." Wang Lianhua heard Pei Xiang's example, and a faint indifference crossed her brows.

Pei Xiang watched Wang Lianhua's reaction carefully, and saw that he did not show a mocking or entertaining expression, so he knew that this "Master with Thousand Faces" probably did not know the true identity of Mr. Bat or Nangong Ling's amazing life experience.

——It can be seen that the information I learned from the book is still a secret at this time.

"How can the entanglement between the beauty of the city and the hero be considered a lie?" Pei Xiangyan said, "Throw me a peach and repay it with Qiongyao. If you accidentally lose your sincerity when seeking asylum, then Just return the true love of the whole life. I always think it is good, why not?"

Wang Lianhua frowned dissatisfied, feeling inexplicably wronged.

However, Pei Xiang felt a little tired. She gently pushed Wang Lianhua to let him leave as soon as he recovered. She is injured now and needs to rest.

"If I don't take good care of my eyebrows, my lips are like peach blossoms, how can I be the confidante of a hero in the future?"

Wang Lianhua, who was disliked for occupying the space, was arranging her clothes while looking down at Pei Xiang with her eyes closed and rested, thinking that although this girl has no martial arts, she is definitely a proper witch. How dare she think that she can become a tender flower like water? Xieyuhua?

——Tsk, why don't I go on stage in person after disguised.

Half a month later, Pei Xiang's injuries recovered well, and he was able to take a walk in the garden surrounded by maids and servants to bask in the sun.

On this day, just as she walked out of the courtyard where she lived, she ran into the eldest prince who had just returned home.

This was the third time that Pei Xiang had seen the owner of this mansion since she told the first prince about her experiences before and after amnesia.

"Hello, cousin."

"Xiang'er, how do you feel today?"

"Everything is fine, thank you cousin for thinking about me." Pei Xiang replied with a smile.

The eldest prince saw that Pei Xiang's complexion was indeed good, and his figure was slim and graceful rather than thin and weak.A head of jet-black hair was tied into a simple bun, only adorned with one or two pearl hair accessories, but it made the woman's complexion fair and lustrous, with a natural beauty of clear water coming out of hibiscus.

"Is this going for a walk in the garden?"

"Yes, the imperial physician told me to sunbathe the imperial physician frequently, and see the flourishing flowers and plants to please my mind and mind."

"It should be so," the First Prince nodded, "It just so happens that I haven't had the leisure to stroll around the gardens in the mansion for many days, so let Xiang'er take a walk with me."

"Xiang'er is very happy to be able to talk more with my cousin."

"Then I will walk slowly. If you are tired, you must tell me. By the way, do you still have nightmares these days?"

Pei Xiang smiled shyly, followed the eldest prince through a moon gate covered with vines, and then replied:

"Drinking the sedative medicine prescribed by the imperial doctor has some sleeping effect, but I still wake up at night, and I can't sleep well if there is a little movement. Therefore, I have never let the maid on duty stay indoors, and only Gao Nuo and the others Take turns staying outside."

The First Prince frowned slightly and sighed:

"If you can't sleep well at night, it's really not good for the healing of the wound, and it's not suitable to drink more soothing soup. Alas, you have to relax yourself, don't always be troubled by the old things."

Pei Xiang nodded, expressing that he would try his best to overcome the panic in his heart, and once again sincerely thanked the eldest prince for his concern.

At this time, a melodious and melodious piano sound came from the guest courtyard near the garden, causing Pei Xiang and the eldest prince to stop and listen.

After a long while, the sound of the zither faded away, and the two people who were listening to the zither showed expressions of unfinished regret at the same time.

"Cousin," Pei Xiang stood on tiptoe and looked in the direction of the sound of the piano, "Is it a distinguished guest from the mansion playing? This is the first time I have experienced such refined and elegant strings."

The eldest prince recovered from the wonderful music, and his eyes were full of admiration.As soon as he turned around, he led Pei Xiang to the direction where the sound of the piano came from, and explained at the same time:

"The person who plays the piano must be a close friend of my cousin's recently. I met him by chance in the suburbs. After talking with him, I knew what a supernatural person is."

"To get such a high evaluation from my cousin, I think that gentleman must be a great hermit who doesn't care about fame and wealth."

"Haha, Xiang'er guessed wrong. It's true that he doesn't admire fame and wealth, but he is not a great Confucian, but a celebrity."

"Cousin is taking me to visit that celebrity?"

"That's exactly what I mean," the eldest prince nodded with a smile, and then said warmly, "Don't be afraid, Xiang'er. If it were any other foreigner, I wouldn't lead you there so abruptly. However, this dear friend of mine is not an ordinary person. No problem."

At this time, the sound of the piano sounded again, and the two stopped talking, and continued to move forward while listening to the sound of the piano.

Before the end of the song, Pei Xiang and the first prince had already arrived near the courtyard where the sound of the piano was coming out.

The two stared at each other, only to see that the gate of the small courtyard was open, and a handsome monk in plain clothes and white socks was sitting under a tree playing the piano.

The clear sunlight falls on the body of the zither player through the branches and leaves of varying density, as if covering this Buddhist man with a golden cassock, which makes people forget the worldly sight and feel ethereal and peaceful in their hearts...

The white-clothed monk did not stop playing the piano just because someone was approaching. His piano sound was still light and elegant, free from worldly thoughts.

After playing the song, the handsome monk didn't get up to greet King Cheng, he sat peacefully and nodded leisurely towards the visitor.

The eldest prince laughed loudly and said: "Master Wu Hua, when you and I played chess and discussed tea that day, I thought I had already seen the demeanor of a wonderful monk. But today I was lucky enough to listen to the music of the zither, and I realized how humble I really am. He is so wonderful in the world, he is really a famous Buddhist scholar with amazing talent."

"Prince Cheng is full of praise."

Wu Hua smiled lightly, neither proud of such a compliment, nor showing much self-effacement, as if everything in this world was like light clouds and light breeze, nothing to worry about.

The smile in King Cheng's eyes was even wider, and he talked to Wuhua about the past, and said a few Zen principles, before introducing Pei Xiang to his new friend.

"This is the junior in the family I mentioned before. She experienced a lot of ups and downs when she was young. She had already forgotten all the past, but now she thinks about it one by one, and she is depressed for a while. During the day, there are maids and servants talking and laughing. It looks okay, but every night when the people are quiet, she will be entangled in nightmares, and she has not rested for many days. Therefore, I would like to ask you to explain Buddhism to this poor little girl, and dispel her heart haze."

Wuhua recited the Buddha's name, her expression was cold and lonely, but there was a trace of compassion and gentleness hidden.

"Concerns about knots are easy to knot and difficult to solve, and often need to be prescribed the right medicine. My lord, is it convenient for Wuhua to ask, what is it that makes Miss Pei depressed all day long?"

Facing Wu Hua's question, the eldest prince didn't hesitate at all, and directly nodded and answered:

"If other people ask, I really don't want to elaborate on the twists and turns, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble for this girl. But Wuhua, you are a Buddhist, and you have always been noble and compassionate, so there is nothing you can't say."

"Appreciate further details."

"Hey, Master Wuhua, I don't know if you have heard of a female devil named Shi Guanyin..."

Pei Xiang blinked, blinked again, and continued to maintain a melancholy smile like a lilac flower.

It was fake depression before, but now it is real worry.

——I just wanted to take advantage of the dead of night to practice well, so I used the excuse of not sleeping well to keep the maid from keeping watch in the inner room.

——But I have calculated everything, and I didn't expect that my new cousin would have an idea and planned to let a beautiful and eloquent monk come to explain me.

——Wouldn’t it be good to listen to Buddhist Sanskrit and go to those temples in the suburbs of Beijing?Why did you invite Wuhua, a world-renowned wonderful monk?Wuhua is here, will Shi Guanyin be far behind?