Chapter 557: Zen Master Zhen Wu and the proposal of marriage
"I wonder how this master is called and where does he come from?"
"Amitabha should not be called a master. The poor monk Zhenwu is just an ordinary disciple of Fuyou Temple."
In front of the Li Mansion, the two people greeted each other. Li Gefei looked at each other carefully, as if he wanted to see something, but the old monk kept his eyebrows lowered, looking compassionate.
"Floating Temple?" Li Gefei frowned. He seemed to have never heard of this name before. However, he couldn't ask more about it. Instead, he changed the topic.
"So, Zen Master Zhen Wu, how did you know that your little girl had a strange disease?"
"Amitabha, to be honest with Donor Li, the poor monk just wandered here and accidentally saw the yin energy in your mansion rising to the sky. After careful calculation, he learned about the situation of Ling Qianjin."
"Yin Qi!"
Li Gefei frowned even more tightly. As a Confucian disciple, he was most repelled by such mysterious things. If he heard it on weekdays, he might not believe a word. However, his daughter's situation now forced him to
careful.
"In this case, I would like to invite the Zen Master to come into the house and talk about it."
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In the room, the old monk Zhen Wu looked at the unconscious woman on the bed with a compassionate and calm expression. However, no one saw the strange color flashing deep in his eyes.
"Zhen Master Wu, my little girl?"
"Amitabha." Sensing Li Gefei's anxiety, the real monk Wu suddenly announced the Buddha's name, his expression becoming more and more compassionate.
"If the poor monk's guess is correct, Qianjin's coma is not caused by illness, but because of her pure Yin destiny."
"Fate? What is that? Can the Zen master explain it in more detail?" Wang was a little confused and asked hurriedly.
The old monk Zhen Wu thought for a while, as if he was considering it carefully, and then he replied after a while:
"This matter is a bit complicated, and for a while the poor monk didn't know how to explain it. In short, Ling Qianjin's fate is special, which causes her body to be filled with a special mysterious energy. If it is not channeled as soon as possible, I am afraid that she will die.
worry."
The words in the other party's mouth became more and more cloudy. First they were about destiny, and now they were about Xuan Yin's energy. Li Gefei frowned when he heard them.
"The Zen master might as well say it bluntly, how should we guide him?"
"The method is not difficult." The old monk paused, as if he had made up his mind, and continued,
"As long as you find a man with a strong and positive destiny to get married, the yin and yang will be in harmony, not only can you fundamentally solve the hidden dangers of your daughter, you will even be free from illness and disaster in the future, and your blessings will continue."
"Married?"
Li Gefei was silent. His daughter was not young anymore and had indeed reached the age of marriage. However, she couldn't make a hasty decision on who to marry.
"I dare to ask the Zen Master, how to find this man with the most perfect Yang destiny?"
"It's hard to say it's hard, but it's easy to say it's simple. People in the world have reproduced from generation to generation, almost endlessly, and everyone has their own destiny. However, when it comes to the most powerful and yang person, the only one is the true dragon."
"Is this what the Zen master is referring to?" When Li Gefei heard the word "true dragon", his heart suddenly skipped a beat and he asked tentatively.
"The donor is smart and guessed it right. The true dragon refers to the leader of the country. He is responsible for the protection of the country's destiny. His destiny is the most righteous and yang in the world."
"How is that possible?"
Li Gefei's expression changed dramatically. Nowadays, official families already have concubines, and their health is even worse. If his daughter really marries into the harem, what is the difference between her and jumping into a pit of fire?
"Donor, don't worry, how can this poor monk not know your concerns?" The old monk smiled and continued,
"The official family is not necessarily the current official family, and there is no difference between the later ones."
"Well!" Li Gefei suddenly looked stern and murmured, "The Zen master is a bit lying. Officials are officials, so how can there be any latecomers?"
"Amitabha, the donor has concerns, and the poor monk can understand. However, the poor monk is a monk and doesn't care about these things. To be honest with the donor, I have watched the sky at night, and the official's body..."
The old monk did not continue speaking, but his meaning was very clear. After listening, Li Gefei became silent again and did not know how to answer. Even though the news from the palace had been foreshadowed, as a minister, he
How can you say random things?
There was a sudden movement in his heart and he looked at the old monk again. He was so confident in his words and could still observe the sky at night. Could it be that he had even figured out who the future official would be?
You must know that today's official family is naturally weak, and even their only son died in the golden autumn, and it is basically impossible to have any heirs. In this way, several brothers in the royal family are all likely to decide whose head will eventually fall. Right now
There is no conclusion.
"What do you think of His Highness Prince Duan, Donor Li?"
Suddenly, the old monk's voice came to his ears again. However, after hearing the content, Li Gefei couldn't bear it anymore and stood up suddenly. However, the next moment, he once again discovered that other people around him, including the person next to him,
His wife looked blank and didn't seem to hear her.
"Donor, don't worry, this is the poor monk's ability to transmit messages into secrets. Except for you and me, no one else can hear the slightest bit."
"Don't worry, I'm fine."
After hearing the explanation, Li Gefei felt relieved and comforted his wife in a low voice before slowly sitting down.
"Why did the Zen master mention that person? Could it be..."
"That's right, according to the poor monk's estimation, King Duan is blessed with good luck and is the destined master." The old monk made no secret and continued to transmit the message.
"Duan Wang Zhao Ji."
Li Gefei thought carefully, how could he not know about this famous and talented prince? In fact, he was not optimistic about him. He was a frivolous and dissolute prince who was more obsessed with pleasure than Li Yu, the empress of the Southern Tang Dynasty.
If he really reaches the top, it is difficult to predict what the consequences will be.
In addition, Duan Wang Zhao Ji is already married, and the position of his wife is already occupied. With his daughter's proud and arrogant temperament, how can she be willing to be a concubine?
To take a step back, even if you don't consider these things, it is still not that simple to choose to agree. If you want to marry the prince, it is not something that he, a minister of etiquette, can make the decision.
After a while of silence, he suddenly turned around and asked again,
"I have something else in my mind that I can't figure out. I wonder if Zen Master can clear it up?"
"Donor Li just said it doesn't matter."
"The Zen Master has never had anything to do with my family, the Li family. Why would he do this in such a superficial way? If this matter is leaked, it will definitely not be a good thing for the Zen Master or even the temple behind him."
"Amitabha, what happened today is purely a coincidence, and the poor monk has a clear conscience. As for the benefactor's thoughts, how can the poor monk influence it?" The old monk had already stood up, raised one hand in salute, and said,
"The opportunity has been exhausted, and there are not many poor monks left. How the donor decides will be left to his own consideration."
After finishing his words, he strode outside without any hesitation. His speed was surprisingly fast, and before anyone in the room could react, he disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"Sir, what's this?" Wang didn't hear much, so she was a little confused. Why did she leave so suddenly while talking?
"It's complicated to say, so you'd better not know."
Li Gefei shook his head slightly and did not explain anything. He turned to look at his daughter who was still unconscious on the field, and couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart.
"Is it possible that you really want to listen to what the old monk said and find a way to marry your daughter into the palace?"
He suddenly thought that his father-in-law might be able to help, but sending his daughter away so eagerly would be too disgraceful.
"Hey, old bald donkey, what are you trying to do by hiding in other people's yards and listening to corners?"
Just when Li Gefei was struggling, he suddenly heard a loud shout coming from the courtyard, which instantly woke him up. However, before he could react, the next moment, there were loud cracking sounds.
, it seemed like someone was fighting fiercely.
"You all stay here and don't go out."
Li Gefei immediately warned the female family members in the room, and then walked out of the room with his servants. As soon as he stepped out of the door, what he saw was brilliance shining and rocks flying.
"Boom...boom..."
In mid-air, two figures were like streams of light, colliding with each other at high speed. The energy attached to them overflowed, affecting all the rockeries and gardens in the courtyard.
One of them was very familiar to him. He was the old monk who had just left. He thought he had left long ago, but he did not expect that he had not left at all, but was still staying in his yard. Thinking of the loud shouting before, he suddenly understood.
Everything, like this, the eyes looking at the old monk suddenly became cold.
"This old monk must have had bad intentions when he acted like this. He almost mistrusted the other party."
Feeling happy in my heart, I turned my eyes sideways and looked at the other person.
"Taoist priest!"
I couldn't help but feel surprised. The person fighting fiercely with the old monk was a Taoist priest with an extraordinary appearance. He was young, about twenty years old, and was wearing a blue Taoist robe.
"Hey, isn't this Mr. Chu? How could he do this?"
At this time, a surprised voice suddenly came from beside him. It was Lao Liang. Chu Feng knew him, but he had never seen him dressed like this before.
"Do you know this Taoist priest?"
Li Gefei looked at Lao Liang with a surprised expression.
"We do know each other." Lao Liang nodded and did not hide anything.
"I don't know what I know. Mr. Chu is originally from Hangzhou, and he plans to take part in the provincial examination next year. Moreover, he has bought the house next door, which makes him our neighbor."
"That's so." Li Gefei was slightly stunned. He only thought that his servant recognized him because of his neighbor, so he didn't think too much about it.
"Since he was a scholar, why did he become a Taoist priest?"
"I don't know about this little one."
There was helplessness in Lao Liang's expression. He only knew the other person, but due to the change of status, he did not have the opportunity to have in-depth contact. Naturally, he didn't know the reason.
Li Gefei thought in his mind that the identity of a Taoist priest was not a good thing for a scholar, and there might be some hidden secret in it.
However, before he could think deeply, at this moment, in the mid-air that he could only see, Chu Feng suddenly pinched the magic formula with both hands. In an instant, purple light filled the sky, but purple flying swords suddenly appeared and fired towards the old monk.
And go.
"Boom...boom...boom..."
Explosions sounded one after another, but it was the sound of flying swords exploding around the old monk. It was okay at first, but the number of flying swords was so great that they continued like falling rain.
The old monk's face became more and more gloomy. Even though there was a protective light shield outside his body, he could not withstand such a fierce attack.
At this time, he already felt something was wrong in his heart, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. Instead of continuing to entangle, he made a decision immediately, turned into a black light, and left through the air in the opposite direction.
"He ran pretty fast."
Chu Feng chuckled, then flicked his sleeves and robes, scattering all the flying swords. He looked to another place, and saw only a little purple light that lit up and disappeared in a flash.
"How do you come to be able to possess such a level of cultivation?"
He slowly flew to the ground, but he was thinking about something on his mind and didn't say anything for a long time.
At this moment, the courtyard suddenly became extremely quiet, especially the servants headed by Lao Liang, who were stunned.
Naturally, they recognized Chu Feng's identity one after another. They even chatted with each other in the past, but they did not expect that today, they would transform into a god-like figure.
Li Gefei is a man of old age, but although he was equally surprised in his heart, his face remained calm.
Suddenly, I suddenly thought of my daughter who was still in a coma. Compared to the monk of unknown origin, the person in front of me felt more at ease. Moreover, with such magical abilities, he was obviously an accomplished monk.
Thinking of this, my heart suddenly moved and I walked forward.
…
In mid-air, a ray of light flashed, but it was the real old monk Wu who was flying away at a very fast speed.
Although he felt that the other party was not chasing him, he did not dare to be careless at all. While escaping, he did not forget to look behind him from time to time.
Fortunately, nothing was discovered, so I gradually became more relaxed.
Dunguang headed north all the way out of Bianliang City, and his speed continued unabated. I don't know how long it took, until he flew near a mountain range, then he stopped and shot towards the mountain at extremely high speed.
He didn't realize that somewhere in the sky behind him, a purple light suddenly appeared, and it was Xiao Zi who was chasing after him in secret.
"It turns out that this is the stinky monk's lair. I finally found it. If I go back and tell the master, he will definitely praise me."
Xiao Zi's eyes suddenly narrowed, obviously very happy. Fortunately, she did not forget her mission, followed closely behind the other party, and also flew down into the mountains.
"Hey, it's this temple again!"
After falling deep into the mountains, a remote temple suddenly appeared in sight. The three characters "Floating Temple" were engraved on the gate of the temple, which was almost exactly the same as the one I saw a few days ago.
"There seems to be a formation outside!"
Xiao Zi's little face wrinkled slightly. She didn't know any formations. If she wanted to break through, she could only use violent methods. This was easy for her. She could burn the entire temple clean in just a few breaths.
However, wouldn't this be contrary to the master's order? When I came, I had agreed that I was just looking for information, and I must not alert the enemy.
"By the way, since there is a temple here, shouldn't it be underground?"
As if something suddenly occurred to her, Xiao Zi suddenly became happy and without hesitation, she quickly sank into the ground.
Her speed was extremely fast, and in less than a moment, she had already escaped into a certain space. The same cave and the same stone well made her eyes brighter and brighter.
Xiao Zi carefully explored it, and when she was sure that there was no other life around, she felt relieved. The purple light flashed again, and she instantly disappeared into the ancient well.