But how could such a person suddenly faint outside the temple without any illness?

"I think Master Yuanxing is very arrogant and should not be a bad person. I am willing to make a reservation and leave you here to hold the order, so you don't have to go to the Servant Academy to help in the future." Li Ci said tentatively, then glanced at the other party's obviously shorter shirt, and said, "I can also get your robe back."

"Then I thank Master Li Ci. It's really not convenient to stay in the outer courtyard." Yuan Xing quickly said thank you, but he paused again, lowered his eyes and smiled lightly: "As for that robe, it should be a reward for the first seat of the Idea. No need to mention it."

Li looked at the other person with admiration, which was really good demeanor, but then he sighed slightly in his heart. In his eyes, the indifferent and peaceful monks should have. If some vulgar people think, they will only think that this person is easy to bully...

In the evening, after a day of hard work, the servants returned one after another. Yuan Xing followed his fellow silt back to the room. However, before he could rest for a while, the first disciple kicked open the door open and said disdainfully: "Yuan Xing, now is not the time to rest. The ground in our servants' hospital has not been swept, and the water in the water tank is not full..."

Yuan Xing had no choice but to cheer up again and walked out of the door with a broom.

"First seat, this monk is not from our Servant Hospital after all, isn't this bad?"

"What's wrong? But the wild monk who is in trouble who doesn't know his origin will make him angry when he sees his noble appearance..."

The faint sound of conversation coming from behind made Yuan Xing pause, then laughed and shook his head, and continued to work again...

Chaotian Temple is very famous in the north, so there is never a shortage of mailboxes in the mailbox. Once there are many people, there are naturally mixed dragons and snakes. Although they shave their heads like monks, only a few people in charge are real monks. Ordinary mailboxes, either want to find a way out because of their poverty, or are determined to practice martial arts but cannot get started.

Because although I have to work here, I will be taught martial arts. Only when I perform well will I be taken to the door and become a formal disciple of Chaotian Temple.

Therefore, the first disciple has a very high status here. It can be said that he has mastered the power of life and death among the servants, so he naturally speaks with all his words.

Although the Servant House in Chaotian Temple is remote, it has all kinds of facilities. To be honest, the work of carrying water and cleaning is not tiring, it is just repeated back and forth, which takes a long time.

Therefore, the labourers who have been working hard all want to take a break early, no one wants to do it, and they always do it in turn. After the time comes, they are not very popular with the first concept and have been doing this kind of work for two consecutive days.

His body was naturally not as good as when he was in full swing, and it took longer than others. When he struggled to pour the last two buckets of water into the water tank, he had already punched the board.

After cleaning up, I returned to my residence in the dark. The snoring sounds in the room were like thunder, and the smell of sore sweat and stinky feet rushed straight to my nose. Yuan Xing didn't care. He touched his bed, sat cross-legged, and began to enter into meditation, feeling the slightest changes in his body.

Sadly, his soul had left his body before, but he knew that the golden light flashed in front of him, and when he woke up again, he was already lying on this couch.

The imperial robe she wore when she was dying also came to the head of the concept. Fortunately, the other party was still somewhat understandard and did not touch his cassock.

When asked about the details, he was also confused. He picked up what he could say, and the other party was naturally dissatisfied. But he asked to leave, but the other party refused. He insisted that he had ulterior motives and could only leave when he confirmed that it was harmless.

In order to avoid trouble, I had to stay temporarily and then became an extra-staff servant in the Servant Institute in a confused manner.

His current physical condition is very strange, his vitality is weak but long, and he is not as obvious as when he was in Tianchan Temple. But if he says it is intact, his tendons and veins are broken, and once his luck is gone, his whole body will be tingling.

However, as he said before, martial arts and supernatural powers are very convenient, but they may be an obstacle to practice, and it doesn’t matter if they are gone. Perhaps it is more conducive to practice.

But, how did you come from me and why did you come?

Yuanxing has been recalling and trying hard to find his own memory. Did he make any great wishes when he worshiped Buddha before? Well, others may just swear and practice it after entering the samsara. His situation may be more complicated?

Or, before the opportunity comes, you cannot die, and there is still cause and effect that will be settled in this life?

Moreover, this time he actually returned to the Great Li Dynasty where Huai Zhen was. He had a premonition that his fate might fall on Huai Zhen. Unfortunately, he didn't know how long it had been since he left this world last time, but he didn't know whether Huai Zhen had grown up or whether he had become a monk.

Of course, since this has come to this point, these thoughts only revolve when they just woke up, and then they stopped thinking, because thinking too much will make you worry, and you can only stay peacefully! You can practice anywhere, and it is meaningless to force liberation.

It is definitely not meaningless to come back to this trip. Let’s see and go with the flow!

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The next day, Li Pee arrived at the Servant House early as agreed and left directly with Yuan Xing. From beginning to end, she didn't even look at the concept of a flattering smile behind her.

Having an acquaintance is easy to do, but Zhike obviously has a good relationship with Li Ci. Without much inquiry, he put a placard for Yuanxing.

Afterwards, Li Ke enthusiastically took him to the dormitory, and even brought him a full set of bedding and even an old robe of his own in the evening.

"Somehow, when I saw Master Yuanxing, I felt intimate. "Faced with Yuanxing's gratitude, Li Ci just smiled and waved his hand.

The monk who holds a order and has no position in the temple, naturally it is impossible to be arranged for a separate room. Instead, he lives in a bed with more than a dozen people.

I also do some work on weekdays, but I am not tired. It is much better than a mail-official hospital. Moreover, my roommates are more cautious when snoring and try not to disturb others.

No matter how your mental state is, it is always a blessing to improve your situation. Therefore, the fate is even more grateful and compassionate in your heart.

As Li Ce said, he seemed to be really in love with Yuanxing. When he was not busy, he would always take time to find Yuanxing and chat and drink tea. In this way, the two soon became friends.

One day later, Yuanxing suddenly knew why the other party got along with him.

Li Ci was born into a civilian family and was from a wealthy family when he was young. Because his father was an outstanding blacksmith, his superb craftsmanship was relatively famous in the city. It is said that when he was very young, the sign in his family collapsed. If it weren't for the rescue of a flower monk in the town, he would have died.

Since then, his parents began to worship Buddha devoutly. Even though the whole family was stigmatized by the court to the north, they always took the children who were still in the temple. Gradually, he admired Buddhism. After his 15-year-old mother passed away, he officially became a monk at Chaotian Temple. It has been six years since then.

Unfortunately, he was too young at that time and had no memory of what happened back then. His father passed away early, and he still didn't even know the name of his benefactor. His hometown is too far from here, so he has no conditions to inquire.

When Li Ci said this, his tone was full of regret.

However, Yuan Xing's expression became extremely strange. When asked about his hometown, it was as if he had guessed that it was Taichuan Town, Ningshui Prefecture, Yizhou.

"Sow good causes and get good results, and the method of cause and effect is indeed mysterious." After Li Ci left, Yuan Xing narrowed his eyes, couldn't help laughing, and sighed softly: "Has that child who was not as tall as his knees grew so big?"

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Chaotian Temple is not a Zen temple, but there are countless Buddhist temples. Although the rules vary greatly, one thing is generally common, that is, purity.

It is worthy of being a thousand-year-old temple. There are many kinds of books in the Sutra Library. In addition to martial arts secrets, monks in the temple can watch them at will.

Recently, some distinguished guests seemed to have come to the temple. Li Ci became very busy and fewer people came. Yuan Xing kept studying at the Sutra Pavilion to spend his spare time and lived a peaceful and comfortable life.

On this day, he turned to a scripture that he had never read before. He was in a good mood and found a corner to sit down, and then prepared to read and study it carefully.

But before he could understand the opening paragraphs thoroughly, Li Ji hurriedly ran over. When he saw Yuan Xing, he asked: "Where is Senior Brother? Is it really the Tianchan Temple you mentioned?"

Yuan Xing replied strangely: "If a monk does not lie, I have not lie to you."

"Have you ever had contact with the royal family? Where did the robe you wore when you fainted?" Li Ci asked, and saw Yuan Xing lowering his eyes and not answering, and sighed, "There is a disaster now. Li Meng wore your robe and was caught by the guests in the temple. The other party insisted that it was something in the palace." At this point, he gritted his teeth: "According to Li Meng's nature, he probably gave up his senior brother a long time ago."

Yuan Xing jumped and was about to continue asking, when someone came in again in the Sutra Tower, there were two law enforcement monks carrying sticks.

Perhaps because he could not confirm the true identity of Yuan Xing, the law-enforcement monk did not act rudely towards him, but he politely invited him to the main hall.

Yuan Xing sighed. This was a real disaster. His robe was a real imperial gift, and the materials were made of excellent, but the key point was that the one who gave him the robe was Emperor Da Yong, which was completely incompatible with the Da Li Dynasty.

Could it be that some unique mark made the people here misunderstand? But how should I explain this to others?

He glanced at the two big-shouldered monks beside him, and they couldn't escape. Besides, he had not done anything wrong, so the so-called distinguished guest might not have done anything to him. Forget it, take one step at a time.

He slowly packed up his books and followed him out of the Sutra Pavilion.

Li Ci was full of anxiety. He had a good relationship with Yuan Xing and had heard him tell him about his origin, but he never said he had anything to do with the royal family. If he really used the royal family's royal family's royal family, he would be beheaded.

Thinking of this, he followed him, and he was highly valued by his elders in the temple. If it was really a disaster, he could still talk about his love.
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