Datang: Starting from a fortune-telling stall, Wu Zetian was suddenly abducted

Chapter 250 The Devil Haunted
Only then did Li Shimin tell Yuan Shouwei about what happened to him when he was conquering the Queen of Korea in bed.

And since then, he has had a shadow in his heart and has never looked for any woman again.

Yuan Shouwei suddenly realized. No wonder Li Shimin was embarrassed to say it. Even in modern times, this matter would hurt a man's self-esteem.

What's more, he is a great leader in the world.

After all, this matter has nothing to do with me, so I will help him solve it.

Thinking of this, he pretended to take his pulse again and said thoughtfully:

"This disease is not difficult. I will prescribe a prescription for Your Majesty."

"After taking it, within three to five days, His Majesty will be guaranteed to return to the level of a dragon and a tiger."

Then he smiled mysteriously at Li Shimin and said:
"Your Majesty, you will know once you have a try."

Li Shimin was overjoyed and urged:
"Quick, come out with the recipe and I'll grind it for you myself."

After a while, Yuan Shouwei took the ink developed by Li Shimin himself and filled out the prescription with one swipe.

After blow drying, he solemnly handed it to Li Shimin and said:

"Your Majesty, please take a look."

Li Shimin looked at it carefully, and after putting it close to his body, he looked at Yuan Shouwei and said:
"Don't mention today's matter to outsiders."

Yuan Shouwei nodded resolutely and gave him a smile that every man would understand.

Then he said:

"Your Majesty, I learned the 'Sūtra of Compassion' in Buddhism in the Western Regions, which has a certain effect on treating madness."

"Remember that day, you asked me to treat General Hou. You can give this Sutra of Mercy a try."

After hearing this, Li Shimin couldn't help but sigh.

"When I heard you talking about the 'Metta Sutra' just now, I wanted to ask you.

Now Hou Junji's situation is very bad. He is locked up in a courtyard in Fuying. He doesn't know anyone except Mrs. Hou.

And he often hurt people, and out of desperation, he had to be fed anesthetic drugs every day. If he continued like this, he would really die soon.

This matter should be done sooner rather than later. Let's leave now. "

Yuan Shouwei agreed and left the main hall one after another with Li Shimin.

He asked a few people to wait a moment and went back to the back house to explain the situation to Wu Fu. Then he and a few people went to Fuying Temple.

On the way, Qian Niuwei asked if he wanted to inform the abbot of Xiafuying Temple.

Li Shimin shook his head and said:

"Don't make it so grand. We can just go and visit quietly like before."

While he was talking, he had already arrived at Fuying Temple in Chang'an City.

This is the largest temple in Chang'an. It has good relations with the royal family and the government, so it bears great responsibilities.

Medical treatment, private schools, and guest houses are all available, and the flow of people is endless.

Li Shimin only let two Qianniu guards stand in front of him, took a few people into the temple, and went directly to a single courtyard behind the west side of the temple.

I saw that the courtyard door was locked and guarded by two powerful novice monks.

They didn't know Li Shimin's identity, but because Li Shimin had come to visit several times, they let a few people into the courtyard directly.

This was an ordinary small courtyard with two entrances. Li Chengqian was already leading the way to the backyard.

When he reached the second door, he shouted:
"Aunt, aunt, are you there? Yeye and I are here to see Mr. Hou."

After shouting several times, someone in the courtyard responded, and a moment later Mrs. Hou appeared.

After she saw Li Shimin and everyone, she wanted to worship, but was stopped by Li Shimin:
"Mrs. Hou, don't be so formal in private. What's the current situation in Junji?"

Mrs. Hou had a sad face, and while letting everyone in, she said:

"I've been acting crazy all day long. I took the medicine at noon and have been asleep for a while now."

After hearing this, Li Shimin comforted him, "Lady Hou, Junji's illness is cured this time."

"Master Yuan Guoshi learned the Buddhist 'Compassion Sutra' in the Western Regions, which has a certain effect on treating madness."

"And he has cured many people in the Western Region."

There was no expression of surprise on Mrs. Hou's haggard face. She just glanced at Yuan Shouwei with a complicated expression and said to Li Shimin:

"Your Majesty is worried about Alang's matter, but I'm afraid it will be difficult for him to get better."

"I have heard of the Metta Sutra. After listening to it, it can indeed sublimate the body and mind."

"So I invited the abbot Cixiu to recite it several times. Not only did Junji not listen, but he also got violent and hurt others. The abbot was so frightened that he never dared to come again."

After hearing this, Li Shimin couldn't help but hesitate a little. The Cixiu abbot was a well-known eminent monk in Chang'an City, and he also had excellent medical skills.

His Buddhist teachings and medical skills were ineffective against Hou Junji. Although Yuan Shouwei was good in strength, he was still a little younger compared to him.

When he cast his eyes on Yuan Shouwei, Yuan Shouwei looked at Mrs. Hou calmly and said:

"Mrs. Hou, why not give it a try?"

"At least my martial arts skills are better than that of the host. Even if Hou Gong gets violent, at least I won't run away."

These slightly teasing words actually eased the silent atmosphere.

Mrs. Hou said somewhat strangely:

"The Imperial Master is so kind, so let's give it a try."

While he was talking, he had already led everyone to the bedroom.

Li Chengqian took the lead and opened the curtain of the bedroom, and immediately there was a strong smell of Chinese medicine.

Li Shimin and Yuan Shouwei followed Madam Hou in, while everyone else stood outside the door waiting.

The environment inside the house was a bit dark, and there were curtains covering the windows, presumably to allow Hou Junji to sleep more soundly.

Mrs. Hou held the lamp in her hand, and Yuan Shouwei looked intently at Hou Junji on the bed.

Just look at his whole body, he has lost a lot of weight, his cheeks are dry and fleshless, and his face is dull.

While sleeping, he frowned and moaned from time to time, as if he was being haunted by evil spirits.

Mrs. Hou looked at Yuan Shouwei and asked:

"National Master, you have also seen what my Alang looks like."

"Can you tell anything from his face? If not, tell him his pulse."

"If it still doesn't work, we can only diagnose and treat him after he has slept well."

Yuan Shouwei felt Mrs. Hou's distrust, so he pretended not to know:
"Don't bother me. I'll just start chanting now."

Li Shimin on the side heard this but stopped him and said:

"Master, Junji is in his sleep, how can he hear your chanting?"

"I'd say wait until he wakes up and try again."

"I have nothing to do today, so it doesn't hurt to stay here with you for a while."

After listening to Yuan Shouwei's confident words, Mrs. Hou frowned calmly and said again:

"Every time the host chants sutras, he starts after Alang wakes up."

"We can't waste His Majesty's time. How about I wake Alang up now?"

Yuan Shouwei ignored the two men's words, but came directly to Hou Junji and began to recite:

"May I be free from hostility and danger. May I be free from mental pain. May I be free from physical pain. May I remain happy."

After reciting the Metta Sutra, Hou Junji, who was lying on the bed, still showed no reaction.

Mrs. Hou looked at Li Shimin with a genuine expression.

(End of this chapter)