After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved - Chapter 1078
The Taoist turned and went to the Xiangdian, quickly took out a brocade box, and presented it to Xiao Yi respectfully: “It was made by the master before leaving. It is very precious.”
Xiao Yi opened it.
Inside the brocade box was a string of simple and delicate wooden rosary beads. He picked it up and smelled it. The rosary had a strange fragrance, but he didn’t know what kind of wood it was made of.
He frowned: “Did he leave any words?” The
Taoist priest shook his head: “I have never left a word .”
Xiao Yi held the rosary tightly.
That’s why people in Buddhism and Taoism are all weird and weird. If there is something that cannot be explained directly, you have to make a mystery. It is obviously very simple, but you have to make others rack their brains.
“Good apprentice!” A
weak voice came from outside the Taoist temple.
Poinsettia leaning wooden frame, Hangchihangchi gasped: “Your feet away Intuit fast, causing a burst of good teacher when you and I go back in time …… for a change, you bull riding, horse riding as a teacher ……”
his The cow refused to go halfway. He had to eat the grass, he chased it lightly.
Xiao Yi didn’t bother to talk to him.
He was very upset when he could not meet the old Taoist in person, so he turned around and left.
After two steps, Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the fortune-telling lottery on the side of the temple, and he remembered the lottery drawn back then.
He remembered how sad the little girl was when she drew the sign of “Two generations, one figure and one shadow”. Her eyes were red and she almost cried.
He snorted softly, walked over and picked up the swatches, a strong internal force circulated between his palms, but in an instant, the green bamboo swatches made a “click”, and the whole was actually crushed!
He dropped a stack of silver notes for compensation, and walked away indifferently.
The Taoist priests swallowed.
This man looked at handsome and beautiful, but he was fierce when he was rough, crushing their lottery for no reason, it was really scary!
Poinsettia sat on the threshold: “Apprentice, you are leaving now? I haven’t had enough rest for the teacher! Finally come back, you let me have a cup of tea for the teacher before leaving! Have you heard the teacher speak You are not filial, Xiao Daoyan, you are so rebellious!”
Xiao Yili ignored him and went straight down the mountain.
Poinsettia watched him go away, and the always gentle smile on the corners of his mouth disappeared.
He got up and patted his robe, and said coldly: “Where is the old man?” The
old man?
The Taoist priests looked at each other suspiciously.
In the end, the Taoist priest in charge of the Laojun Pavilion was very knowledgeable. He stared at the cinnabar mole on the eyebrows of Poinsettia for a long time, and suddenly said: “Uncle Master?!”
Poinsettia nodded.
When he was young, he went to Chang’an to make contributions, and it is hard for anyone to remember him.
He looked around: “What about the old man, why didn’t he come out?” The
Taoist priests had strange expressions.
This Poinsettia Master had just scolded the donor Xiao for being rebellious, but he actually called Master as an “old man”, and it turned out that the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked!
A Taoist priest said respectfully: “Return to Uncle Master, Master has become feathered a year ago. By all accounts, it has been half a month.”
“Feathered?”
Poinsettia raised his eyebrows.
There was a sudden ecstasy in his heart. He caught a glimpse of the Taoist priests staring at him. He coughed and said sadly: “I am not filial, so I didn’t have time to send him the last time…” The
old man was dead.
No longer need to be beaten up by him, no longer need to be beaten by him, no longer need to be written and nagged by him every year, asking him to return to Jinguancheng to inherit this Daoist view!
With regard to his apprentice and the little junior sister, he can also let go of his hands and feet!
He raised his sleeves and hid his face, pretending to be sobbing, he walked out of the Taoist temple with joy.
Before taking two steps, a voice came from behind: “Uncle Master, before leaving, Master left you a letter, please keep it.”
Letter?
Poinsettia took it, the envelope is very thin.
He took the letter and walked to the mountain stream, found a stone, sat down, and took it apart seriously.
On the letter paper, there are only a few words:
-Dao is natural.
The mountain breeze in early spring was still chilly, blowing off a few dead leaves on the branches.
The poinsettia had a chill on the back.
The old man…
had he anticipated his choice today?
He stared at the four words, the look on his face changed and changed.
After a while, he tore up the letter and threw it into the stream.
What is expected, a person who has already emerged, can still survive and beat him up?
He is gone, he has no one to be afraid of in this world.
He sneered: “I have a different concept from you. You want me to do nothing, but I want to do something. If I do nothing, my disciples will die and lose their status as the lord of the world. He is my best Good works, for him, I can no longer care about everything. You want to live in Qingcheng Mountain, but I want our Taoist school to carry forward and be famous in history. The world worships Buddhism, and I want them to worship Tao.”
Taoist priests who should have been indifferent to fame and fortune have everything in their eyes at this moment. It is ambition.
…
On the other side.
Xiao Yi returned to Chaowenyuan with her rosary, and the little girl fell asleep well, just like when he left.
He sat on the bed, thought for a moment, and let her smell the rosary.
The old Taoist priest would not leave this thing for no reason, maybe this strange fragrance can wake Nan Jiaojiao.
However, after waiting for two quarters of an hour, Nan Baoyi still showed no sign of waking up.
Xiao Yi twisted his eyebrows.
He took the rosary and studied it carefully for a long while. There was no lettering on it, nor did it seem to be medicinal materials.
He felt a little anxious, holding Nan Baoyi’s little hand, trying to put a rosary on her, and calling out, “Nan Jiaojiao?” The
rosary was black and blue, and the girl’s wrists became white as snow.
But no matter how good it was, she didn’t wake up at all.
Xiao Yi pressed her thin lips tightly.
So what did the old Taoist priest do? Is there any way he can’t directly tell him? He has to take a rosary and ask him to guess. It is mysterious, and he is not engaged in Yin-Yang metaphysics. What if he can’t guess? !
Xiao Yi wished to go through the grave of the old Taoist priest and asked him to ask him to understand.
Lotus leaf waited on her side and said tremblingly: “The slave servant heard from the old man in the mansion today that some people used to be comatose, but they were called daily by relatives, and they slowly woke up. You allow the eldest lady and the uncle to see you. Miss, when she is happy, she might wake up…You have not allowed her to see her relatives during this period of time.”
Xiao Yi lowered his eyes.
How much hope I held when I went to Qingcheng Mountain, how disappointed now.
He lay silently on the outside of the bed, holding Nan Baoyi into his arms.
He kissed the little girl’s thin and pale cheeks, and said coldly, “I’ll talk about it tomorrow.” The
next day.
Xiao Yi allowed people from the Nan family to see Nan Baoyi.
He sat on the armchair with a sword and watched them talking while standing in front of the couch.
But the little girl didn’t wake up, she didn’t even tremble her eyelashes.
He frowned.
Is it really necessary to use poinsettia?
He really doesn’t want to trust Poinsettia…
At the time when the sorrow of Nanfu was bleak, Jinguan City was very lively.
In the teahouse and restaurant, everyone knows that Nanfu, which used to sell Shu brocade, has now become a family of Chang’an. That stubborn and presumptuous Nan family girl when she was a child may even become the queen of the dynasty. The so-called homecoming of brocade is nothing more than that.
In the theater room, a boudoir girl whispered: “It’s just, I heard that the little girl from the Nan family is ill, and now she has no medicine. If it can’t be cured…the queen, I am afraid there is no blessing to share. “
Another girl shook her ball fan, smiling and groaning: “I heard that the emperor was born beautifully. If the daughter of the Nan family is not blessed, who would be blessed to accompany him?”
The girl in Tsing Yi in the center peeled off the orange, her lips curled slightly: “I heard that the little girl from the Nan family was just a slapstick when she was a child, and she didn’t know the big characters. It’s not as good as us. That is to say, she is lucky and has a childhood sweetheart with the emperor. For any of us, by our means, we are already sitting on the queen. It’s the place, and the family must be the upstart in Chang’an.” The
girls were convinced that they all laughed .
The girl in Tsing Yi suddenly raised her eyes: “The emperor’s visit to the southwest is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. I have a bold idea…”
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Good morning