Rebirth of Buddhism

Of course, the process of this explanation was a bit bumpy. Fu Zhiyu and Yuan Mingdao agreed that they did not tell Concubine Yun about the matter of rebirth. She looked at him suspiciously.

"Well... I know it's not so easy to accept at once," Fu Zhiyu sighed, "I can verify it for you, and you will understand."

Although Yunhuang Guifei didn't understand why the little ghost Yuan Mingdao was there on such an important occasion, she still liked this kid after getting along with him during this time. An adult is indeed a good seedling, and she also understands Fu Zhiyu's desire to cultivate him, so she won't say much.

"Is there any discomfort in your body?" This is the first thing that Concubine Yun was worried about, "Did the doctor Chen give you a broken needle at that time?"

Seeing his mother's worried eyes, Fu Zhiyu quickly explained: "No, Imperial Physician Chen came to ask for pulse every day. He said that I was in good health without any sequelae, and the speed of recovery was much faster than he imagined. .”

After hearing this, Imperial Concubine Yun's worried eyes did not fade away, and she became worried even with Yuan Mingdao, and reached out her hand to touch Fu Zhiyu's forehead.

"Master..." Yuan Mingdao hesitated for a while, but still spoke his mind, "Are you...really thinking too much? This matter is completely unreasonable."

"I really didn't burn out my brain!" Fu Zhiyu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "I'll prove it to you, Ming Dao, come and try to attack me."

"No." Yuan Mingdao didn't dare to move at all, and his face became serious, "You can't beat me now."

He practiced martial arts in the yard whenever he was free during this period. Although he couldn't fully recover in such a short time, he still looked good.

"Don't worry," Fu Zhiyu comforted him, "Be obedient, everything will be fine, you don't have to hold back, just punch and you'll know."

The child Yuan Mingdao just listened to Fu Zhiyu's words. He glanced at the Yunhuang noble concubine, and finally stood up and moved his hands and feet.

It's okay, he comforted himself silently in his heart, if the master couldn't handle it then, he still had the strength to withdraw his fist quickly, everything would be fine.

But when Yuan Mingdao punched out, it seemed to hit an iron plate. Fu Zhiyu reached out to receive his punch, and then easily pulled him along with the force of Yuan Mingdao. Stretched out and pinched the child's soft cheek flesh.

Yuan Mingdao: "???"

He felt the strength of his master suddenly increased, he had no way to resist, he could only be carried away by that strength.

"What's going on?" He looked surprised, "Master, you...you obviously don't have martial arts!"

"You should believe it now, some changes have really taken place in me," Fu Zhiyu said, "It's the good kind."

The flowers and plants in the yard are obviously growing well. Of course, he can't deliberately water the blood. It's just that he has lived here for a long time, and the surrounding environment is also affected.

Logically speaking, Ming Dao and Concubine Yun will undergo changes, but the changes are slow and may not be noticed all at once.

If he directly absorbed his own blood, he would have a very obvious feeling, but Fu Zhiyu didn't dare to try it directly on a human body. If something really went wrong, it would be useless for him to regret it.

But before he said that he would do an experiment to prove it to them, Fu Zhiyu took a teacup from the table, took a hairpin from the concubine's head, drew a line on his finger, squeezed out a few drops of blood, and The water in the cup melted, and then I picked a tree randomly in the yard and watered it according to the roots.

After all, this is a tree, unlike the potted flower that Fu Zhiyu tried at the beginning, it changed in an instant. He was also afraid of scaring his mother and the others, so he just said to wait a few days and then look at it.

This tree was originally shorter than the ones next to it, probably because the place where it was planted had less sunlight, but in those few days, it seemed to shake up the spirit, the green leaves grew faster and more, and even the flowers were beautiful. The one that opened the earliest, now I look at it, has become the most outstanding and tall tree in the circle of trees.

Concubine Yun and Yuan Mingdao reacted very similarly. During this period of time, the two of them ran to the tree when they had nothing to do, touched the leaves to look at the flowers, and looked down at its roots. If the tree felt something , probably shamed and angrily scolded the two stinky hooligans.

But after seeing the obvious changes in the tree, both of them were unanimously very serious.

Fu Zhiyu's ability can be said to be big or small, and he knows it in his heart, so he only told Niangqin and Mingdao, not only because of trust, but also because he believed that they would keep the secret for him. I will also keep a normal mind about this matter. At the same time, this also gives them the right to choose. Do they want to take a risk?

"Let me try it first," Yuan Mingdao raised his hand, "I wanted to grow up quickly to protect my master, but it takes time for my body to change. It's great to have this shortcut now. Besides, the tree I have been staring at her appearance, and I also believe that the master will never harm me."

Fu Zhiyu has at least 90.00% confidence in his heart. He knows that in this world, no matter it is a tree or a person, they are all the same data.

"Will this...will harm your body?"

Although Imperial Concubine Yun understood Fu Zhiyu's thoughts, she naturally wanted her parents to live longer, but this could not be at the cost of Zhiyu's life.

"No," Fu Zhiyu reassured, "It's just a few drops of blood, I'll be careful."

As he spoke, he squeezed a drop of blood into the teacup and poured some tea into it, so that the smell of blood would not be so strong.

Yuan Mingdao didn't hesitate, and drank it in one gulp.

"How do you feel?" Fu Zhiyu asked quickly, "Do you feel uncomfortable?"

Yuan Mingdao didn't answer right away, he reached out and touched his face, feeling a little hot, then picked up the teapot next to him and poured a few sips of water.

But the hotness still didn't go away, especially at the dantian, he felt like there was a hot current passing along the meridians of his whole body, it was not the uncomfortable kind, but it seemed to have opened up something.

It took a while before the temperature dropped, Yuan Mingdao was sweating, but his eyes were bright.

"The meridian has been opened up, and the internal strength has also been greatly enhanced." He tried to punch, carefully feeling the changes in his body, "It's just that it's a bit overbearing. If the imperial concubine and the old man want to eat, they can't eat it all at once. With so much, we still have to mix it up a bit, and we can’t eat it all at once, otherwise it may be counterproductive.”

Fu Zhiyu nodded and said, "I see."

Yuan Mingdao was happy for a while, then thought of something, and knelt down in front of Fu Zhiyu.

He knew in his heart that now the master regards himself as his own younger brother, and no one in the Yuan Manor knew about such an important matter, only he and Yunhuang Guifei knew about it.

Concubine Yunhuang is the master's own mother, and Yuan Mingdao dare not think that she has such a position in the master's heart like her.

"Please rest assured, master, and empress, too," he kowtowed to these two people, "I, Yuan Ming Dao, swear by the head of my master, that I will never betray you."

On the contrary, Imperial Concubine Yun stepped forward to help him up, and comforted him: "Okay, there is no need to swear here. Zhiyu gave you the surname of the Yuan family, brought you here again, and told you these things, He trusts you and sincerely regards you as his younger brother, so I naturally believe in you. After getting along these days, I know that you are a pure and kind child. It is not unreasonable for Zhiyu to treat you like this.

When we really leave this cage, we don't need to stick to these etiquettes, we are a family. "

Yuan Mingdao's nose was sore, and he was about to cry again, but it was Fu Zhiyu who hugged him.

"Don't think too much," Fu Zhiyu coaxed softly, "Just listen to me this time."

A few days after Yuan Mingdao drank blood, there was no abnormality, and the martial arts practice became smoother and smoother. Fu Zhiyu was completely relieved, mixed some water with his own blood, and made a pack of pine nut candy for the small kitchen.

"Mother, just take one pill every day," Fu Zhiyu said, "If you feel any discomfort, please tell me in time."

Imperial Concubine Yun had conceived before, and her body suffered from the root cause of the disease. Although she was treated by Imperial Physician Chen, she has not recovered after so many years. If it can make her health better and suffer less, it will be great luck.

The Royal Concubine Yun opened the small kit containing pine nut candies, took out one and took a bite. The pine nut candies were crispy and sweet.

"I also sent someone to Yuanfu, and told me that pine nut candy is hot and hot. It is not suitable to eat more in this season, just one a day." Fu Zhiyu said, "Forget about the time, after the imperial examination, the two uncles should come back I'm going to go to Yuan Mansion again at that time, especially to discuss some things with my little uncle."