The monk who is going to cross me is bent

"Uncle Qin, show him quickly, how could he have such a high fever?"

"...Young master, have you forgotten the book your mother gave you?" The old voice contained a bit of hatred for iron and steel, "'When the air is cold and closed, the wind can be vented. Injured guard.' Now in early summer, the river is cold. If this young man falls into the river, he will definitely suffer from the wind and cold!"

Zhuang Yan calmed down, "That's right, it's my fault for caring about chaos. There is a saying in the "Internal Classics", "The wind and cold hit people, making people's hairs straight, and the skin is closed and hot. , Ephedra, the prescription for sweating'... Then, after drinking the medicine, I should give him sweating to drive away the cold."

The people around me are constantly chattering, which is really annoying.

Xiao Chi lying on the bed just wanted to be alone for a while, but no one understood his thoughts.

After finally looking forward to leaving the old and young couple, it didn't take long before someone came to disturb his cleanliness.

Someone sat beside him, helped him up, put the bowl to his mouth, and said softly, "Xiaochi, drink it."

The warm liquid flowed into his mouth, and Koike suddenly became unhappy—what the hell is this?It's so hard!

He pulled the annoying thing away, and muttered a string of Luo'e language, but unfortunately no one could understand.

He only regained his tranquility for a moment, and then someone pinched his chin forcefully, something warm but a bit dry, and the medicine was directly poured in in a strange way.

What is still moving?Xiao Chi took a bite in a daze, and Zhuang Yan was so startled that he almost choked on a mouthful of the medicine. He quickly restrained himself and gulped him down.

Xiaochi's body was already cold, and he felt something was wrong all over his body. It was really uncomfortable, and he was so angry that he was tossed like this.

Immediately afterwards, he was covered with several quilts.

Xiaochi began to struggle, Zhuang Yan had no time to wipe the medicine on his mouth, so he had to run to the bed and forcefully press Xiaochi's corners of the quilt, "Don't move, don't let the heat out!"

Sweating under several layers of quilts, even if the little bastard in the quilt is burned to the point of confusion, he can still instinctively struggle to get a hand or a foot out from various tricky angles, and stretch it out to cool off.

Zhuang Yan threw himself into the fire, but there was nothing he could do, so he had no choice but to get on the bed and press him down, forcing him to sweat, letting out the chill from falling into the river.

After sweating hard, Xiaochi really let out the cold air from his body, his high fever subsided a lot, and he was finally able to sleep peacefully.

Zhuang Yan was holding Xiaochi at that time, and when both of them came back wet, he carried Xiaochi into his room without hesitation. Now that he was ill, Director Liang hesitated and said, "Master, do you need me to prepare another room?" ..."

"No need." Zhuang Yan said categorically, "I'll sleep with him, so it's convenient at night. If his condition relapses, I can deal with it immediately."

Xiaochi's high fever this time turned into a persistent low-grade fever after subsiding that day. He lay in bed for more than ten days before finally getting better.

Zhuang Yan personally checked his pulse every day, during which time he invited an old senior whom his mother knew well, the most famous old doctor in the local Lan Shan Tang, to diagnose and treat him.

Although Koike had a low-grade fever for a long time, it was not a bad thing.

Subjugated and taken into captivity, wandering in a foreign land, this child has too many things in his heart.Taking advantage of this serious illness to let it out slowly, it will actually help the body.

And during these days when he was comatose, Zhuang Yan tried his best to go out late and return early every day, and he didn't want to leave his hands on private matters such as changing clothes, wiping his body, and going to the toilet.

Feeding medicine and porridge, let alone how Zhuang Yan did it.In his heart, since Xiaochi entered his courtyard, he was his man.It's only natural for him to do these things, so there's no need to hide it.

Director Liang watched the corners of his mouth twitch.

The young master's attitude is not pampering a little lover, but serving an ancestor!

Under everyone's expectations, Koike's health improved day by day.

On the day when the apricot blossoms bloomed in Zhuang Yan's courtyard, he woke up.

When Xiaochi woke up, Zhuang Yan was not in the room.

The sun shines through the window, the young master's room is covered with a layer of orange, which looks very warm.There are a few stools in Zhuang Yan's room, and he feels inexplicably kind when he looks at them.

Xiaochi couldn't help having a sore nose when he thought of his narrow escape.

Unexpectedly, in the bedroom of the son of the enemy, after a few months, he felt the peace of mind of going home again.

The day before he was about to wake up, he had already felt it.

He knew that the person who always took care of him was Zhuang Yan...and only Zhuang Yan.

He sat up from the quilt, leaned against the head of the bed lightly, and sketched the future in his mind in a trance.

He thought about his own future... and also thought about which direction they would go if they had Zhuang Yan's future.

After thinking for a long time, Xiaochi suddenly heard Zhuang Yan's voice outside, and knew that he was back.

At that moment, Xiaochi's first reaction was that he hadn't washed and washed for more than ten days, so he didn't know how sloppy he had become?

He hurriedly jumped out of bed, his legs were still a little weak, but he had already rushed to the bronze mirror in the room, and took care of his appearance in the mirror.

When Zhuang Yan pushed open the door and walked in, there was a light knock on the wooden door.

That sound seemed to hit his heart directly.

...It also opened up a warm wish and a hopeful future.

Everything in the hut was completely silent, and the bird outside the window landed on the branch and uttered a short chirp.

Chi Wan opened his eyes in confusion, but quickly regained his clarity.

This is not Lan Shan Tang.

How could he appear here?During the period of unconsciousness, what happened?

He felt for his pulse, but immediately froze.

His pulse condition is neither floating nor sinking, healthy and strong, although there is still a trace of weakness after recovering from a serious illness, but with his physique, he will be fine in about two or three days.

—Who cured the plague in his body?

How long was he unconscious?Has the prescription spread in Jiangbei?

Chi Wang jumped out of bed and stepped on his shoes, then ran out of the house, looking for an answer for himself.

This residence was unusually quiet, and Chi Wan walked for a while, but he didn't see anyone.

A row of apricot blossoms was planted by someone outside the wall, forming a cloud of pink, which entered the courtyard with a refreshing fragrance, and became an elegant uninvited guest.

Chi Wang didn't want to appreciate it, he ran out along the road in front of him.

But after turning the corner, he stopped abruptly.

From the other side of the corner of the wall, a person walked towards him at a leisurely pace.Chi Wang turned too fast and almost ran into someone.

The two stopped at the same time.

Chi Wang looked up at him, and for a moment, thought that he was actually still in a dream and never woke up.

More than 700 years ago, Chi Wang would inadvertently think of his young master Zhuang when he was busy with political affairs.

What would he look like if he had shaved his head?

At that time, he was full of anger, and there were many deeply buried grievances and panics. He used his busy official duties to numb his mood that would be endlessly turbulent whenever he heard that name.

In the end, the complex emotions in his heart turned into a mocking sentence, "Based on what he was like before, as long as he doesn't have hair, he must be an extremely ugly bald man."

After some time later, he learned of Zhuang Yan's death.Anger was replaced by bewilderment, and for a long time to come, when he thought of Zhuang Yan, he didn't know what to do in the future.

His origin has been completely cut off, and his destination has disappeared without a trace.

700 years ago, he didn't have time to see what Zhuang Yan looked like after he became a monk.

But at this time, he looked at the monk standing in front of him, and suddenly understood that Zhuang Yan had become a monk... probably like this.

He let go of all his worries, looked at the obsession, anger, love and hatred that were entangled with him, and practiced Dzogchen. Since then, merits and virtues have been added to his body, and blessings have been accumulated from generation to generation.

Then they finally had nothing to do with each other.

His demeanor is still so gentle, and there is a strange and soothing power in that softness, which has become his invincible tenacity.

At that moment, Chi Wang seemed to see endless reincarnation of karma and karma in him. The world was separated and reunited, grievances and grievances went around several times, and finally returned to the original appearance.

He looked at the monk in front of him like this, and saw the boundless world behind him.

Only he is still clinging to the old time in the corner of the boundless world in ten directions, and once again had that warm wish.

——Or, let’s go on like this?

...don't be apart for a moment.

The birds landed on the branches of the apricot blossoms, which made the apricot blossoms fall one after another.

The clouds and springs are full of birds in Jiangcun, which still seems to be heard in the old days of Chang'an.

You should laugh at me before the red apricot blossoms, but now I am haggard and ashamed of you.

The panic came for no reason, and Chi Wan reluctantly pulled back the hair that was hanging around his ears calmly.

There was clearly a piece of apricot blossom on their heads, but the monk didn't know what to think, took out a medicine bag from his arms, and took out a dried wisteria flower from it.

Zi'an's voice was gentle, "I think last year at this time, I first met Chi Benefactor in Wisteria Village. At that time, I felt something in my heart. For some reason, I picked up the fallen flowers on the ground, and after drying them, I always carried them with me."

On his warm and thick palm, he held up the little wisteria flower.

Chi Wang's gaze moved to his palm.

Dried wisteria flowers are fragile and brittle, and they don't look good when dried.

It was just that the monk gently passed his hand forward, smiling compassionately, and handed him the flower.

Chi Wan stared blankly for a moment, then snatched it away.

——Then turned around abruptly, facing the monk with his back, preventing him from seeing his appearance.

He couldn't bear to blink for a moment, staring straight at the withered wisteria flower on the palm of his hand, until a hot tear fell and hit the dried flower hard, moistening the shriveled petals.

He almost saw Zhuang Yan back then, standing by the flower stand in Lanshan Courtyard, handing him the wisteria flower on his palm.

Then he said with a smile, Xiaochi, I'm back.

A monk's voice came from behind him, the voice was as gentle as ever, with a kind of tacit understanding, "Chi Benefactor?"

Chi Wang took a deep breath, carefully holding the dried flower in his trembling palm.

... Then he quickly lifted the other sleeve and wiped away his tears.

Prosperity and decline are always lovesick, and spring comes without knowing it.

Get married again, ask who came... or last year's Spring Festival guest.

When he turned around, there was still a little red in the corner of his eyes.

He didn't look up, just stared at Zian's gray monk's robe, and said softly "Long time no see".

The monk didn't speak, but Chi Wang guessed that he probably smiled at this time.

...and he laughed too.

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1. "When the Qi is cool and the orifice is closed, you will get the dredging of the atmosphere..." Quoted in:

Qing·Huang Yuanyu's "Treatise on Febrile Diseases-Feng Han Jie"

2. "Wind and cold hit people, making people's hairs straight..." Quoted in:

"Plain Questions: Jade Machines Are Really Dirty"

3. "The world in the ten directions is boundless."

This statement comes from the fourth volume of the Shurangama Sutra

4. "The village is full of birds in the spring of Yunqing, just like the old news in Chang'an. Before the red apricot blossoms, you should laugh at me, but now I am haggard and ashamed of you." Quoted in:

Tang Wei Zhuang "Whispering Spring Birds"

5. "Prosperity and decline of the world" is used for:

"Almond Blossom" by Don Rohin

"In the half-open and half-fallen garden, how can the people of the world flourish and wither."

6. "... always lovesickness, spring comes unconsciously to get rid of partial knowledge" is used for:

Qing·Zhang Huiyan's "Happy Meeting·Every Year's Loss But Flowering Period"

"Plum blossom snow, pear blossom moon, always lovesick. Since spring comes, I don't know it."

7. "Reconnection" is used for:

Song Lewan's "Bu Suanzi Da Shi"

"If there is no predestined relationship in the previous life, wait for a reunion and make a wish in the next life."

8. "Ask the person who came, or last year's spring visitor." It is used in:

Tang Wei Yingwu "Because of the customs of the province, the nephew of the Taoist priest was missing, and the wall was written"

"The mountain man came back and asked who it was, or last year's spring visitor."