Rebirth of Buddhism

Before Fu Zhiyu could react, his mind was messed up by the siren, as if he had been stuffed into a ball of paste. As soon as the Lord God finished speaking, before he had time to respond, he felt a huge suction force behind him. I sucked myself in all at once.

His eyes went dark, and he lost consciousness all of a sudden.

"Wake up, wake up! Your Highness is awake!"

When Fu Zhiyu became conscious again, he felt limp all over and had no strength at all. His body was hot and cold, sticky and greasy, and it was very uncomfortable. Not only that, but also a woman's voice came from his ear, and there was a faint Jo's sobs.

All this made him unaccustomed and uncomfortable, and he didn't turn his mind around for a while. At that moment, he didn't even know who he was.

His eyes remained half-closed, and he couldn't see clearly. His eyes were dim and blurred.

"Little Treasure?" He felt a woman crying while touching his face with trembling hands, "Are you... are you really awake? Look at Concubine Mu..."

Other sensations were fuzzy, only those hands were clear. Fu Zhiyu seemed to be pulled out of the illusion by these hands, and his eyes finally lit up.

"You are... Mother Concubine?" He opened his throat awkwardly and spit out a few words, "I..."

Before he finished speaking, the woman saw that he really woke up, and cried out excitedly, buried in his shoulder socket, tears instantly wetted his clothes.

"It's okay, it's okay," Fu Zhiyu stretched out his hand, coughed twice, and finally found his voice. He slowly stroked his mother's hair, and said softly, "...I'm back."

Afterwards, another imperial doctor came up in time, took Fu Zhiyu's pulse, turned around and bowed his head respectfully, and said, "Congratulations to Yun Guifei, His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince has survived, and he is fine now. But the weather has been cold recently, and it will take a long time. Take care of it so as not to fall to the root of the disease.

Wait for Weichen to list down a prescription, just take the medicine on time. "

Concubine Yun Gui was overjoyed when she heard this, she rewarded the imperial physician, touched Fu Zhiyu's face, and shed tears in distress.

"My son has become so thin," she said in tears, "If I had known earlier, I would not have stayed in Longquan Temple. It is said to be a blessing, but it has harmed my son."

After Fu Zhiyu said a few words, his throat was still uncomfortable. Even after drinking some water, the pain was still severe when he opened his mouth, so he stopped talking, but just held his mother's hand and refused to let go.

His mind gradually cleared up, and he also remembered what it was like.

In the winter of this year, according to the etiquette and law, there will be a grand royal sacrifice to pray for the good weather and prosperity of the country. Longquan Temple on the outskirts of the capital is the founding ancestral temple and the place of the great sacrifice. The important ministers also accompanied him, and several princes including Fu Zhiyu also followed.

The grand ceremony went smoothly and ended three days ago.

But the Empress Dowager has always liked the pure land of Buddhism, and wanted to discuss Buddhism with the abbot, so she stayed here for a few more days, and several concubines in the palace also stayed, including Concubine Yun Gui.

She didn't stay here to accompany the Queen Mother, but she heard that the Longquan Temple's peace talisman was very spiritual, so she wanted to ask Fu Zhiyu for a piece of peace. In the icy lake not far from the temple, although he was rescued later, he was up and down in the icy lake for a while, and passed out when the imperial doctor arrived.

Since then, I have been having a fever, and several prescriptions are of little use. I thought it might not survive, but I don’t know what the fate of the Ninth Prince is. It was so useful, I couldn't bear to see the blood of the royal family die here, but he really survived in the end.

Fu Zhiyu went to the ice lake because he was interested in it. Although the lake in the palace freezes in winter, it is not as thick as this temple, and people can stand on it without any problems.The temple is also very boring. Fu Zhiyu has stayed here for more than ten days, and the ice lake is the only interesting place he thinks.

After chanting sutras with his mother and concubine every day, he went there secretly. A group of young monks who had just entered the temple made ice skates quietly and happily skated there in the dark. Fu Zhiyu didn’t know how to skate, but this year he He is only 16 years old, and still has a youthful heart. Watching this scene feels fresh and makes people happy.

But he didn't expect that when he stepped on the ice that day, the ice shattered and he fell down with one foot.

Then...Xie Ke appeared.

But why didn't it follow the original plot line in the book this time?Where did Miss Xue go this time?

Fu Zhiyu had some doubts. He happened to be sent back by the main god at this plot point. If he had come back earlier, he would not have gone to the ice lake even with the knife resting on his neck.

Not to mention the near-death incident, where he stole Miss Xue's plot line and met Xie Ke, which is really unlucky.

Fu Zhiyu still remembered what the main god said to him at the end, but he didn't know the specific situation, and the main god obviously didn't have time to finish.

But no matter what, at this point in time, I still have room for redemption. Fu Zhiyu lay on the bed and thought silently, no matter what Xie Ke wants to do this time, the farther away from him the better. One-fifth of the book's cannon fodder, as long as the protagonist is not biased, will not affect the stability of the world.

Fu Zhiyu, who is a stubborn bug in the system, is in a stable state of mind, even in a good mood.

He thought that the concubine mother is not important in the plot, and there is not much ink, and it will not affect the main line, so it should be changeable.Once again, she must not be allowed to die early and wronged like that.

Fu Zhiyu planned this way, but he had just woken up, his body was still not well, and in the end he was no match for his drowsy head, and he fell asleep again when he tilted his head.

In order not to disturb his rest, Concubine Yun Gui also went out and watched the small kitchen decocting medicine herself.In Fu Zhiyu's room, there were only two guards standing outside the door, and a court lady waited not far away with her head bowed, waiting for the master to call at any time.

Because of Fu Zhiyu's physical problems, it is not suitable for him to rush back to the palace, and after he woke up, the Queen Mother also said that Longquan Temple has its own Buddha's blessing, and the miraculous recovery of the Ninth Prince is an ironclad proof. Live in the north wing.

Although Longquan Temple is a national temple, it can be regarded as heavily guarded, but it is not comparable to the heavily guarded palace. If someone wants to enter, it is not difficult.

In the middle of the night, the maid who was guarding the night in the room was also a little drowsy. Tonight, for some reason, she just felt so sleepy that she couldn't open her eyes. She quietly put her head on the wall on one side and squinted for a while, but her eyes As soon as he closed it, he soon fell asleep, as if he had been drugged.

Fu Zhiyu also fell into a very deep sleep at this time, so what he could never see was that at this moment, a cloud covered the moon, and taking advantage of the dark sky, a person came in from the window at a very fast speed. None of the people and the patrolling guards were aware of it.

Fu Zhiyu only felt that his dream was very unstable. In the dream, there was a huge snake wrapping him tightly from head to toe, making him unable to breathe, so he had to open his mouth wide to breathe.

But this snake is very annoying, even his only breathing channel is not willing to let go, the snake letter stretched out, licking his lips bit by bit, the fangs rubbed against his lips repeatedly, making Fu Zhiyu It's too boring.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." He heard the snake apologize while refusing to let him go.

If you feel sorry, let me go!Fu Zhiyu couldn't break free from the snake's shackles at all, and in the dream he was so pitiful that he couldn't even speak.

"It's because I understood too late... I've waited for a long time and done a lot... just looking for a chance." The snake completely ignored his struggle and locked him tighter, as if to rub Fu Zhiyu into his own flesh and blood Inside, it then whispered in Fu Zhiyu's ear, "As long as you come back... finally everything can start all over again, let's start over."

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