Flourishing age's Medical concubine

Nangong Mo was stunned, clear? Seems to be nianyuan's master? She thought

Seeing Nangong Mo's look, I knew what she was thinking. Kong Ru shook her head and said: "Great martial uncle travels all the year round and seldom stays in the temple. Indeed, many people think he died outside, but... A month ago, his old man returned to Daguang temple and closed the gate. He didn't come out suddenly until yesterday. I heard that they were coming today, so I wanted to see them. As for what......" Kong Ru shook his head, he didn't know.

It's impossible to say that Master Kong Ru doesn't have any resentment about nianyuan. After all, he is an eminent monk, but he hasn't really reached the point where everything is empty. But after all, he's still happy. The grand martial uncle brought nianyuan back. I'm afraid he didn't know he would do such a thing. What's more, no matter how nianyuan is, at least their great Guangming Temple didn't participate in those things , even if Daguang Temple suffers some trauma this time, it can always be relieved over time, so as not to destroy the reputation and inheritance of the temple for hundreds of years.

"Jun Mo?"

Wei Junmo nodded, "go and have a look."

Master Kong Ru read the Buddha's horn, "please two."

Compared with many Buddhist temples outside, this Buddhist temple is very insignificant. After entering, it is also empty. What is arched is a statue of Tibetan king Bodhisattva. Under the statue sits an old monk with snow-white beard and wrinkled face. The other party looks very old and wears simple gray monk clothes, just like the most humble low-level disciple in any temple It's just his age. Nangong Mo secretly estimated that he should be at least in his eighties?

"Clear master." Master Kong Ru didn't come in. Nangong Mo looked at the old monk sitting quietly in the hall, closing his eyes and chanting scriptures, and came forward to salute.

It is clear that the master opened his eyes, but his eyes were not as old and dark as people of this age, but with a bit of detached wisdom and peace. Nangong Mo secretly thought that if he saw nianyuan at the same time, he might immediately feel that nianyuan was far from a good man. Compared with the quiet temperament of the master in front of him, nianyuan is far from great The temperament of Buddhist celebrities who were known to be detached from the world of mortals in those years seems a little false.

Master qingran nodded and said, "let's drive here because I'm old and useless. Forgive me."

"Master, it's important." Nangong Mo smiled. "What advice do you have?" anyway, you should always show more respect to the old people.

Master qingran looked at them and said, "you two... Must still have a lot of curiosity about nianyuan?"

Nangong Mo slightly raised his eyebrows. "Master, did you know nianyuan's identity long ago?"

Master qingran sighed and shook his head slightly. "It was the poor monk's lack of control that made him look like this."

Nangong Mo and Wei Junmo went to one side of the futon and sat down under the sign of master Mingran. They only heard master Mingran say: "When I found nianyuan, my cultivation was shallow. I was depressed because I missed the position of Abbot of Daguang temple. I happened to meet nianyuan who was abandoned at the gate of the mountain, and my heart rose. First, I had to teach an apprentice who was far more than my senior brother and nephew. Nianyuan's talent was amazing and his understanding was even more gratifying. At the age of seven, I could argue against the martial nephews who were dozens of years older than him. In my heart, I wanted to teach him ... I'm also very happy. But twenty years ago, the Abbot's senior brother passed away. Many senior brothers in the temple went down the mountain to help the rebels expel Beiyuan and didn't come back. The reading generation didn't have any disciples who could be a big responsibility except nianyuan, who was still young. The senior brother wanted to entrust the Daguang temple to me. Seeing the senior brother who had been in danger and still remembered the Daguang temple, the poor monk felt depressed for more than ten years Suddenly disappeared without a trace. I learned more about the Dharma. I didn't want to be the abbot, so I asked my senior brother to pass on the Abbot's position to Kong Ru. Although Kong Ru's understanding was not as far as reading, he devoted himself to the Buddha. Even if I became the Abbot at the beginning, I'm afraid I may not be better than him. "

He said a lot in one breath. It was clear that the master paused for a moment and continued: "After Kong Ru took over as abbot, I took Nian yuan with me to travel around and live in no fixed place. Nian yuan was intelligent since he was young and never forgot. However, at the age of twelve or thirteen, I could hardly teach him anymore. That year, I visited a Buddhist temple in the southwest and found many Buddhist classics and the records of senior eminent monks in the cave behind the temple. I was happy to see it and stayed there When the poor monk returns to Daguang temple again, nianyuan is already a famous Buddhist disciple all over the world. "

"Those ancient books..." Nangong Mo frowned. What a coincidence. Others guarded a cave for hundreds of years and didn't find ancient books. It happened that the master clearness who went to visit found them.

Master qingran sighed, shook his head and said: "I don't know. If the Buddha has this high apprentice, he will not have the heart of striving for strength and success. The poor monk is very happy. Only after a short time, I found that the learning of nianyuan has gradually deviated from the Dharma and went to fight for power. This originally... Is nothing. Although the temple of bright is a Buddhist temple, he is a poor monk who has no discipline. If he has that mind Just return to the common customs. But the poor monk found that he often went out and disappeared, and occasionally some unidentified people came to the temple to find him. Although the poor monk mentioned once that those people didn't appear again, the poor monk always worried about him. Later... I accidentally learned about his relationship with the water Pavilion, so the poor monk went out for a tour again and inquired about some things. But let me check it Something happened. "

"Is the identity of Gong Yuchen?" Nangong Mo asked.

Clearly, the master nodded, shook his head and said, "Nian yuan... He is not from Beiyuan."

"What?!" the master sighed, "although the prince of Beiyuan who lives in the Central Plains has the blood of the Central Plains, the difference between Beiyuan people and Central Plains people is not small. Can you look like Beiyuan people?"

Of course not, otherwise, the bright appearance is enough to make people doubt the identity of nianyuan.

The master clearly sighed, "the Han imperial concubine who fled in those years was indeed pregnant and gave birth to children. However... Nianyuan is not the descendant of the Han imperial concubine, but the descendant of the twin sister of the Han imperial concubine. The only real descendants of the North Yuan Dynasty are the woman named Gong Xiaodie. The little prince of the North Yuan Dynasty died early and left only one daughter. She and nianyuan are cousins."

"In that case..." Nangong Mo didn't know what to say.

Clearly, she understood her meaning and said, "I know it from a distance."

"Eh?"

Master qingran said, "I thought he was influenced by the people in the water Pavilion and hated the subjugation of the Northern Yuan Dynasty. Since I found this, I naturally want to tell him and persuade him to put out these thoughts."

Nangong Mo sighed, "I'm afraid it's not so easy." once ambition is ignited, it's not easy to extinguish it.

It was clear that the look on the master's face became even darker. "What the benefactor said was very true. He didn't believe what the poor monk said."

"Where is the master these years?" Wei Junmo asked.

Master qingran said: "in the water Pavilion. A month ago, after nianyuan returned to the water Pavilion, he released the poor monk. He said..."

"What did he say?"

"He said that whether he is from Beiyuan or central plains, since he has lived as a orphan of Beiyuan for so many years, the throne of Beiyuan must be his."