Traveling to the ancient harem

"Second Master, Second Master." Hearing the noisy voice, Jingzhen knew that his disciple might have found the purple-leafed spiritual herb, otherwise he wouldn't be so excited.

"Second Master, please take a look. Can the little eagle's leg be saved?" Huang Ye handed the bird to Jingzhen. She had learned how to heal people, but she didn't dare to heal the bird carelessly. If she was not careful, the bird would be crippled. She didn't want a crippled pet.

Jingzhen took the bird. It was quite big. She checked it and said, "It's just that its leg is broken. It will be fine after it is reattached."

She found two small bamboo pieces, connected the bird's bones, fixed them with the bamboo pieces, applied medicine on the wound, and tied it up with a clean cloth.

Although it took a long time, the bird seemed to know that they were treating its injuries and did not move the entire time. Its cooperation was so good that even Jingzhen was amazed.

"Where did you find this bird? It doesn't look like an eagle, but more like an eagle. Young eagles are not this big." Jingzhen said.

"Go back and ask Senior Sister later. She knows about this."

"But it's rare to find such a sensible bird."

The bird breathed a sigh of relief: Finally someone knows that it is not an eagle, it is an eagle, the king of birds. How can the eagle be compared with it?

When the two of them returned to the courtyard with the bird in their arms, they showed it to their master. Guan Zhen recognized it at a glance and said, "It's an eagle. That cliff should be its nest. I heard that only one eagle cub can survive from a nest, and usually the strongest one will survive."

"It must have been driven out by its brothers and sisters. It fell down because it couldn't fly yet. If it hadn't met you, it would not have survived."

The little eagle buried his head in his wings in shame. It was so embarrassing. He just couldn't beat the one in the nest and was kicked off the cliff.

"Master, I want to keep it." Huang Ye begged his master. It couldn't fly yet and would die if it was released into the mountains.

"But." Guanzhen was embarrassed: "It only eats meat." There is no meat in the nunnery, and this is not a vegetarian.

"I take it out to find food every day." It's not easy to eat meat, as it is everywhere in the mountains.

"Be more restrained and don't get caught." These two thought that no one knew they were cheating, she just didn't say anything.

It can only be said that Guanzhen indulged this disciple without any bottom line, even helping him to conceal the fact that he secretly ate meat in a nunnery.

"Master, a great monk once said that wine and meat pass through the intestines, but the Buddha remains in the heart. Eating meat does not hinder my practice."

"But is this sculpture a male or a female?" She quickly changed the subject: "I have to give it a name." She had thought of the name in her previous life (at that time she planned to get a dog after graduation and started working). If it was a female, she would be called a princess, and if it was a male, she would be called a prince. Unfortunately, she traveled through time before she could get a pet in her previous life.

Huang Ye looked at the little eagle and asked uncertainly, "Is it a girl?"

Xiao Diao turned his head away angrily and didn't look at her, "Is it a boy?"

The little eagle turned its head again and stared at her with its sparkling eyes. Huang Ye understood that it was a boy.

"Why don't you just call him Prince? The king of birds, so majestic." Huang Ye was very happy. She was also a person with a pet.

The prince suddenly stood up. He liked the name of the king of birds. To show his like, he stretched his neck as far as he could, rubbed his head against Huang Ye's face, and chirped softly.

"This little eagle is very smart." Guan Zhen praised.

"That's right, don't you see who its owner is?" Huang Ye said proudly: "I have to make a nest for it."

"Hongdou, go get some clean grass, and I'll find some softer cloth to make the prince more comfortable. He has injuries..."

Guanzhen looked at his two disciples busying themselves building a nest for the little eagle and couldn't help but sigh in his heart that the children had grown up, just like the birds, and it was time to let them fly on their own.

The prince's injury healed quickly. With Jingzhen's medicine and Huang Ye's careful care, he was able to run on his own now. Unfortunately, he still couldn't fly. His master said that for his first flight, he had to stand on a cliff and slowly fly down. The two of them couldn't help him with this, so they could only take his time.

"Prince, slow down..." Hongdou's voice was heard in the forest. This prince refused to let herself be carried and insisted on running down by himself. The two of them were busy looking for spiritual herbs and taking care of him, which kept them very busy.

The prince kept running with his head down. He was completely well now and had plenty of food, so he looked very healthy. Two people followed behind him, chasing him while observing under some trees that looked like ancient trees to see if there was any purple-leafed magical grass.

The two of them followed the prince over one mountain after another without realizing it. When they turned over another hill, the view in front of them suddenly opened up.

What appeared before them was an open valley covered with some unknown wild flowers. At the foot of the opposite mountain, there was a low shrub-like plant with something red hanging on the plant that was unclear. Huang Ye cheered and pounced towards the plant.