Chapter 1078: The Queen’s position, I’m afraid there’s no blessing

The Taoist priest 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.
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: "Has he left any words?"
The Taoist priest shook his head: "I 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, it must be concealed. It is obviously very simple, but it will make others rack their brains.
"Good apprentice!"
A weak voice came from outside the Taoist temple.
Poinsettia held the wooden frame and gasped for breath: "Your feet are fast too, making it a good time for the teacher to rush... When we go back, we will change. You ride a bull and ride a horse for the teacher..."
His oxen refused to go halfway, and if they wanted to eat grass, he chased them 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 hall, and he remembered the lottery drawn back then.
He remembered how sad the little girl was when she drew the sign of "Two Worlds, One Body 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 and wicked when he moved. He smashed 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?"
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 with a poinsettia eyebrow for a long time, and suddenly said: "Uncle Master?!"
The 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 have strange expressions.
This Poinsettia Master had just scolded Xiao Donor for being rebellious, but he actually called Master as an "old man". It turned out that the upper beam was not straight and the lower beam was crooked!
A Taoist priest said respectfully: "Return to Uncle Master, Master has emerged from years ago, and counting, it has been half a month."
"Feathered?"
Poinsettia raises 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 even have time to send him the last time..."
The old man is dead.
No longer need to be beaten 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 Jinguan City 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 secretly.
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:
Tao follows nature.
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...
Anticipated his choice today?
He stared at the four words, the look on his face changed again.
After a while, he tore up the letter and threw it into the stream.
What did you expect, 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 develop 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 now have ambitions in their eyes.
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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 signs of awakening.
Xiao Yi twisted his eyebrows.
He held 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 onto Nan Baoyi's little hand, trying to put a rosary on her, and calling out, "Nan Jiaojiao?"
The rosary is black and blue, making the girl's wrists 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 looked down.
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. The stubborn and presumptuous Nan family girl who 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 lounge, a boudoir girl whispered: "It's just, I heard that the little girl from the southern family is sick, and now she has no medicine. If it can't be cured...the queen, I'm afraid there is no blessing to share. "
Another girl shook the ball fan lightly, and said with a smile: "I heard that the emperor was born beautifully. If the daughter of the Nan family is not blessed, I don't know who is blessed to accompany him?"
The girl in Tsing Yi in the center peeled off the oranges, her lips curled slightly: "I heard that the little girl from the Nan family was only a straw bag when she was a child, and she didn't know the big characters. It's not as good as us, that is, she is lucky, and has a childhood sweetheart with the emperor. Let's be us Anyone, by our means, has long been in the position of queen now, and the family must also be an upstart in Chang'an."
The girls were so 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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