I'm not really the protagonist? [Transmigration Book]

Dahanshui Temple is located on a mountain in the northern suburbs of the capital. It has a history of 600 years. There are many ancient trees in the temple, with lush greenery, winding halls and corridors, and many temples. It is a famous Zen forest in the capital and even in Xiaqi.

In front of the Daxiong Palace, there are endless streams of pilgrims, and the smog is lingering. The sound of chanting sutras by monks and masters, and the sound of pilgrims talking and praying make the whole Hanshui Temple very lively.

The front yard of Hanshui Temple is full of people, while the back yard is a bit quiet, with a few monks sweeping the floor, and a few children practicing martial arts together...

Su Jiabao sat on a stone pier with a pale face to rest, the warm sun shone on his body, dispelling the chill in his body.

Didn't think I was alive, he thought.

That day, he closed his eyes and lost consciousness. When he woke up, he was lying on a bed. He was not familiar with the furnishings in the room. He thought he was rescued by some kind-hearted person until Chu Yunmo came to visit him.

When he was weak, he suddenly saw the culprit who caused his almost death, and Chu Yunmo caught the frightened look on Su Jiabao's face before he could hide it.

Chu Yunmo comforted him, thinking that he hadn't recovered from the fear of the sunset, Su Jiabao took the opportunity to say that he had a headache and wanted to rest for a while, and sent Chu Yunmo out.

It has been two days since he woke up, these two days he avoided Chu Yunmo every day, fearing that he would attack him again.

Although I don't know why Chu Yunmo pulled him into the water but rescued him again, in short, Chu Yunmo must have no good intentions.

Su Jiabao's freedom was restricted, but it was not enforced. It was just that someone told him that he was not in good health, so he should not go to the front yard of the temple. persuaded to come back.

Su Jiabao knew that he couldn't escape, so he rested his mind and focused on recuperating, but he didn't know how his parents were doing now, knowing that if he was in danger, he would be sad and hurt his body.

He closed his eyes, raised his face slightly, the sun shone on his face and body, and his panicked heart gradually calmed down.

Suddenly something blocked the sunlight, Su Jiabao opened his eyes, and saw that the old monk sweeping the floor just now had swept here.

A pair of straw sandals, an old gray cloth, and an old broom. The old monk is slightly arched, with two strands of white eyebrows hanging down at the end of his eyebrows, and a white beard on his chin. He looks very old and kind-hearted.

Just as Su Jiabao was about to make room, he heard the kindly-eyed old monk say, "Little benefactor, wait a minute."

"Master, is something wrong?" Su Jiabao's voice was hoarse and weak.

"The poor monk has seen countless people in the world," said the old monk, "is the donor the most special one?"

Su Jiabao doesn't believe in Buddhism, but he has some respect for gods and Buddhas. Hearing what the old monk said, Su Jiabao turned around and sat down again.

"What's so special?"

"People outside the sky are naturally special."

The old monk's unhurried words made Su Jiabao's mind go blank.

He knew that the old monk knew that he had traveled through time.

Seeing that Su Jiabao was standing there, the old monk smiled silently and was not in a hurry. He picked up the broom and swept the fallen leaves and flowers on the ground, waiting for Su Jiabao to come back to his senses.

"Big...Master, do you know who I am?"

"Know a little bit."

"Then can I go back?" Su Jiabao held his breath, staring straight at the old monk.

"The benefactor wants to go back, so he can go back."

Hearing this, Su Jiabao gasped, his face was filled with surprise, before he could say anything else, the old monk said another sentence.

"Benefactor, do you want to go back?" The old monk said these words very slowly, as if he was afraid that Su Jiabao had misheard.

Su Jiabao was shocked by the question.

want to go back?Su Jiabao asked himself a question, but found that he couldn't give an answer himself.

Here are his "parents," his older brother, his siblings and friends, and the money-making venture he's starting.

What about going back?

That world was prosperous and dazzling, but he was alone.

Grandpa and grandma are gone, and his biological parents don't know where they are. More importantly, his body has already turned into ashes.

There was no one there waiting for him.

Su Jiabao lowered his head and shook his head slightly, "Now...don't want...to go back."

Maybe it was because the sun was too warm, or maybe it was because the person in front of him saw through him, Su Jiabao seemed to have released his accumulated emotions, and suddenly burst into tears.

The crying was not loud, and he held back only two whimpers. He sniffed, tears still kept falling on the ground.

He was afraid.

In the past two years, he has lived so freely and freely, never thought that those conspiracies and tricks would be used on him, or be involved in him.

He just wanted to live in peace, but death was so close to him.

He obviously tried his best to stay away from the hero and heroine and not participate in the plot, why was he still dragged into the whirlpool.

It was dark around him, he didn't know where he was going, he wanted to call for help, but he had a secret that he couldn't tell.

The falling into the water this time made him think deeply, Xiaobao should have fallen into the water and died a long time ago, because of him, Xiaobao still exists, so is it because Xiaobao couldn't escape the person who fell into the water and died this time? destiny?

Xiaobao's soul is weak now, lying on the jade bed, he doesn't know if he can survive.

Su Jiabao felt a little helpless now, he sniffed and held back his tears, "Master, can you save Xiaobao?"

Thinking that the master might not know who Xiaobao was, Su Jiabao explained a few sentences.

The old monk thought for a while and replied, "Yes."

"How to save?" Su Jiabao asked impatiently, with a glimmer of hope on his face.

The old monk took out something from his pocket, a dark stone the size of a thumb, and a red string was tied to the stone, "It's not time to save him."

"How to say?"

"The original benefactor is still alive."

"There is another catastrophe?" Su Jiabao was worried, "What catastrophe?"

The old monk shook his head, "Don't say it, don't say it."

"The benefactor hangs this stone by his side. If something happens, you can use it to go to Hanshui Temple for help."

After the old monk finished speaking, he bowed his head and swept the floor, Su Jiabao asked again, "What's the master's name?"

"The poor monk's dharma name is incompetent."

Su Jiabao still wanted to talk to Master Incompetent, when a voice came.

"What is Xiaobao doing?" Chu Yunmo came from not far away.

Su Jiabao was startled, and reflexively hid behind Master Incompetent.

The incompetent monk continued to sweep the ground calmly, as if he wasn't the one who spoke to Su Jiabao just now, and swept away towards Chu Yunmo after paying respects.

"Why does Xiaobao seem to be afraid of me?" Chu Yunmo stepped forward with a smile, "But still frightened by what happened that day?"

Su Jiabao shook his head, but he didn't look at Chu Yunmo.

"I apologize to you for what happened that day." Chu Yunmo stepped forward to pat Su Jiabao on the shoulder, but Su Jiabao shivered and walked away.

Chu Yunmo's eyes darkened, and he continued to smile and said, "It's my fault for not telling you your identity in advance. Those people should have come after me, but I deliberately dragged you in. It's also my fault."

"Would Xiaobao let me make it up to you?"

Seeing that Chu Yunmo said the matter so calmly, and apologized very sincerely, Su Jiabao was shocked, turned to look at him, and boldly asked: "Why...you dragged me in?"

Putting the jade flute in Chu Yunmo's hand to his chin, he thought for a while and said, "Because you have a good relationship with Xiahou Lingyuan, I was wondering what would happen to him if you died."

Su Jiabao took a step back in fright, and looked at the smiling person in front of him with a warm face in disbelief.

This...this reason, why he can say it so directly, not only said it, but also said it calmly with a smile.

"Seeing that you avoid me these days, with a nervous and frightened face, I think it's better to tell you directly."

......

"It's a pity that I later regretted it. I felt that my grievances with Xiahou Lingyuan brought you into it, which seemed a bit unfair, and the relationship between you and me is also very good."

......

"Then I rescued you," Chu Yunmo approached, and put his hand holding the flute against his chin, lowering his head slightly, "Although I saved you, the damage caused is still there, so I want to make up for you."

"No... no need."

"Use it, otherwise I feel guilty."

Su Jiabao believed Chu Yunmo's words a little bit, because the only value in him seemed to be related to his brother Xiahou Lingyuan.

"Take you to meet someone."

"who?"

"A high-ranking monk who attained Taoism." Chu Yunmo held Su Jiabao's wrist, "Without Zen Master, I often travel far away, and I just happened to return to Hanshui Temple recently."

Su Jiabao couldn't break free, so he could only follow Chu Yunmo.

In a meditation room, faint sandalwood was floating, and there was no Zen master sitting in front of the table, tapping the wooden fish lightly, with a solemn appearance.

Chu Yunmo should have already talked with Zen Master Wu, Wu Wu smiled and nodded with him, motioning for him to extend his hand.

Having seen how powerful the floor-sweeping monk was, Su Jiabao stretched out his hand politely and obediently, without the master holding his pulse, he withdrew his hand after a while, and said to Chu Yunmo, "No problem."

"Then why..."

Master Wu Wu shook his head with a smile, and stopped Chu Yunmo's words, "If there is an effect, there must be a cause, and this reason should be understood by the little benefactor."

what?

Su Jiabao frowned in confusion, not knowing what the two of them were talking about, "What do I understand?"

Chu Yunmo took Su Jiabao out of the house, and then told the vision of his pulse when he was unconscious, and asked what was the reason.

Su Jiabao felt that the strength of his pulse should be the reason why he and Xiaobao had twin souls, but these twin souls were too unbelievable. Su Jiabao didn't intend to tell anyone. Even if he wanted to, the person in front of him shouldn't be the first to know. .

Seeing that Su Jiabao was unwilling to speak, Chu Yunmo didn't ask any more questions after knowing that he was fine.

After they left, the incompetent Zen master who swept the floor had already swept the ground to the courtyard of Master Wu.

Wu Le stood next to the incompetent, "Brother, is he the outsider you mentioned?"

Master Incompetent nodded, "After I leave, Hanshui Temple will help him a lot."

No nod should be.

Time passed quickly, and half a month had passed in a blink of an eye.

Half a month is too long for Su Jiabao who is recuperating from his injuries, but it is a blink of an eye for Xia Qi's court.

The identity of the person in the deep prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice was finally revealed. He was a member of the Baijin Guowu General's Mansion. The matter of Cangying Mountain was also progressing, involving hundreds of officials and even the fifth prince Xia Houchun.

The emperor was furious, and brought up Yanbei's case again, together with the search for the third prince of Chu Yunguo and the investigation of the people behind the scenes.

The Xianshuo prince Xiahou Lingyuan was temporarily appointed as the Minister of the Ministry of War, and led the Gyeonggi Guards and the Imperial Palace guards to search for Chu Yunmo's traces. At the same time, Dali Temple also assigned some people to listen to Xiahou Lingyuan's command to search for the people behind the assassination. .

At the same time, the emperor also replaced the people who were involved in the Yanbei incident, and ordered the young master Yanzheng of the Guanxi Hou Mansion to thoroughly investigate the Cangyingshan case and the ink corruption case in Yanbei.

In just a few days, Yan Zheng was re-elected Minister of the Ministry of Punishment, Shaoqing of Dali Temple, and Imperial Envoy Gu Ming. With a lot of power in his hands, he became Xia Qi's powerful figure for a while.

As for the fifth prince, because the witness committed suicide and the evidence was insufficient, the emperor deprived him of all his rights and was confined to the prince's mansion without the emperor's order not to go out.His mother and concubine Yifei were also confined in the palace, and outsiders were not allowed to visit.

In the past, the fifth prince, who was full of ambitions and handsome in the court, fell down from the high platform, and none of the ministers who usually made friends with him or praised him spoke for him, and he had already stepped half of his foot into the quagmire.

All the rights in Xia Houchun's hands were replaced by the crown prince. The crown prince held the Shangfang sword and was ordered to inspect the envoy, and was ordered to investigate the Yanbei case thoroughly with Yan Zheng.

After another month, Xia Qi's court has completely changed.

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