Raiders of the Empress: My Empress is Too Small
Chapter 1337 Too self-sacrificing, too selfless and great
Chapter 1337 Too self-sacrificing, too selfless and great
The two went to Yingyue Ancient Temple overnight. There were few people in Yingyue Ancient Temple, but now it is even more late at night, only the sound of the wind and the humming of cicadas can be heard in the dark.
"What are we going to steal in the middle of the night?" He asked quietly beside him.The two of them lay on the roof together.
Feng Qingqian shook her head, signaling her not to speak.Slowly uncovering the tiles, I found that the Zen room of the master was empty.Frowning, he realized that Kong Kong was sitting cross-legged on the futon.
Taking a closer look, he found that Kong was reciting Buddhist scriptures.Mingyou took a shy look at Feng Qing. Could it be that this guy, who stays in the middle of the night, doesn't eat supper or go to sleep, so he brings himself to listen to the old monk's chanting?
If it wasn't for having an opinion on himself, Mingyou really couldn't think of anyone who would have such a cruel and boring way of torturing people?
It was really boring to listen to, Mingyou was a little sleepy, and he didn't know where his thoughts were flying.Suddenly Feng Qing made a slight move, and Ming You, who was leaning on his shoulder, was startled in fright, raised his head in a daze, and almost screamed out.Feng Qing quickly covered her mouth with his hands, hissed, and signaled her not to speak.
It was only then that Mingyou's brain realized that they were still gentlemen on the beam, and cautiously asked, "How long do you have to listen?" Mosquitoes came to harass her from time to time, and she fell asleep very much, and couldn't hold on anymore.
Feng Qingqian pointed at the gap between the tiles, letting Mingyou see for herself.Mingyou obediently opened his round eyes to look seriously, and was startled, this old monk still has self-mutilation behavior?Are you so overwhelmed?
I saw that the silver dagger was still shining coldly, Kong Kong unceremoniously slashed a small knife towards the inside of his left arm, bright red blood beads rushed out, merged into red blood drops and fell, just fell into the bowl.
Ok?Why is this old monk bleeding?Mingyou glanced at Feng Qingqian, but there was no surprise in Feng Qingqian's eyes, as if he already knew something.
Mingyou didn't dare to speak, for fear of being found out, so he could only watch silently, the small bowl the size of a fist was already filled with half a bowl of blood, the old monk stopped and let go.Skillfully picked up the medicine bottle with his right hand, sprinkled white powder on it, seeing that the bleeding was not so bad, he wrapped the gauze on it, and tied it hastily.
He went out with the bowl in his right hand and went all the way to the back mountain.
"Let's go." Feng Qingqian watched him walk a long distance before asking Mingyou to follow.The two followed from a distance, although the moonlight was bright, Mingyou couldn't see the road clearly, no different from a blind man.
Feng Qingqian was afraid that he would startle the snake, so he simply carried her on his back, and followed her all the way to the bamboo forest.
The candles in the thatched cottage were still on, and the maidservant of the third lady held a lantern and saw Master Kongli from a distance, went up to meet him, bent over to take the blood in the bowl, and said with a slight bow, "Thank you, Master."
Empty seems to be used to it, and without speaking, he nodded and folded his hands together, "Amitabha." Turning around, he disappeared into the bamboo forest.
The maid carefully took the blood in, poured the ointment that had been boiled and let it cool, stirred it with a wooden spoon, and put it into a small jar. The remaining ointment in the bowl was washed with warm water and brought in for the third lady to take. up.
The third lady seemed to know about it, so she didn't say much, took the medicine and went to lie down to rest.When Mingyou and the others peeked over, Mingyou hadn't recovered from the shock just now.
"Is the empty blood used as a medicine primer for the third lady?"
Feng Qing nodded slightly, "It should be."
"Master Kong is too self-sacrificing, too selfless and great, isn't it true that human blood has such miraculous effects?" Mingyou was shocked.
(End of this chapter)
The two went to Yingyue Ancient Temple overnight. There were few people in Yingyue Ancient Temple, but now it is even more late at night, only the sound of the wind and the humming of cicadas can be heard in the dark.
"What are we going to steal in the middle of the night?" He asked quietly beside him.The two of them lay on the roof together.
Feng Qingqian shook her head, signaling her not to speak.Slowly uncovering the tiles, I found that the Zen room of the master was empty.Frowning, he realized that Kong Kong was sitting cross-legged on the futon.
Taking a closer look, he found that Kong was reciting Buddhist scriptures.Mingyou took a shy look at Feng Qing. Could it be that this guy, who stays in the middle of the night, doesn't eat supper or go to sleep, so he brings himself to listen to the old monk's chanting?
If it wasn't for having an opinion on himself, Mingyou really couldn't think of anyone who would have such a cruel and boring way of torturing people?
It was really boring to listen to, Mingyou was a little sleepy, and he didn't know where his thoughts were flying.Suddenly Feng Qing made a slight move, and Ming You, who was leaning on his shoulder, was startled in fright, raised his head in a daze, and almost screamed out.Feng Qing quickly covered her mouth with his hands, hissed, and signaled her not to speak.
It was only then that Mingyou's brain realized that they were still gentlemen on the beam, and cautiously asked, "How long do you have to listen?" Mosquitoes came to harass her from time to time, and she fell asleep very much, and couldn't hold on anymore.
Feng Qingqian pointed at the gap between the tiles, letting Mingyou see for herself.Mingyou obediently opened his round eyes to look seriously, and was startled, this old monk still has self-mutilation behavior?Are you so overwhelmed?
I saw that the silver dagger was still shining coldly, Kong Kong unceremoniously slashed a small knife towards the inside of his left arm, bright red blood beads rushed out, merged into red blood drops and fell, just fell into the bowl.
Ok?Why is this old monk bleeding?Mingyou glanced at Feng Qingqian, but there was no surprise in Feng Qingqian's eyes, as if he already knew something.
Mingyou didn't dare to speak, for fear of being found out, so he could only watch silently, the small bowl the size of a fist was already filled with half a bowl of blood, the old monk stopped and let go.Skillfully picked up the medicine bottle with his right hand, sprinkled white powder on it, seeing that the bleeding was not so bad, he wrapped the gauze on it, and tied it hastily.
He went out with the bowl in his right hand and went all the way to the back mountain.
"Let's go." Feng Qingqian watched him walk a long distance before asking Mingyou to follow.The two followed from a distance, although the moonlight was bright, Mingyou couldn't see the road clearly, no different from a blind man.
Feng Qingqian was afraid that he would startle the snake, so he simply carried her on his back, and followed her all the way to the bamboo forest.
The candles in the thatched cottage were still on, and the maidservant of the third lady held a lantern and saw Master Kongli from a distance, went up to meet him, bent over to take the blood in the bowl, and said with a slight bow, "Thank you, Master."
Empty seems to be used to it, and without speaking, he nodded and folded his hands together, "Amitabha." Turning around, he disappeared into the bamboo forest.
The maid carefully took the blood in, poured the ointment that had been boiled and let it cool, stirred it with a wooden spoon, and put it into a small jar. The remaining ointment in the bowl was washed with warm water and brought in for the third lady to take. up.
The third lady seemed to know about it, so she didn't say much, took the medicine and went to lie down to rest.When Mingyou and the others peeked over, Mingyou hadn't recovered from the shock just now.
"Is the empty blood used as a medicine primer for the third lady?"
Feng Qing nodded slightly, "It should be."
"Master Kong is too self-sacrificing, too selfless and great, isn't it true that human blood has such miraculous effects?" Mingyou was shocked.
(End of this chapter)
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