Rui Hegui

The fact is just like what Zhao Liangyue said, it took only half an hour for the eminent monk to clear up the doubts, and at the end, most people still had doubts, but they could only watch the eminent monk leave.

Han Ting needed to pay a private visit to Master Mingwu, so he said goodbye to Zhao Liangyue and went to the meditation room.

The monks were preparing to pray for the Buddha Pond, Zhao Liangyue stepped forward to stop one, intending to ask something.

The little monk turned his head and saw Zhao Liangyue making a salute to him, so he returned the salute as usual, but he was in trouble with the address.

Seeing that the other party is wearing a Taoist robe, I should call Daoist, but apart from the Taoist robe, I can’t seem to see other Taoist things, especially the bamboo hat with white gauze hanging down, it seems a bit nondescript, and those outfits I have seen before The well-equipped Taoist priests are very different, and the other party is dressed in rags, which is far worse than the monk's clothes in the temple.So, the person in front of him should be an ordinary charlatan who cheated on food and drink, right?

Zhao Liangyue saw that the little monk didn't speak, so he asked directly: "Little master, I'm new to Kyoto, and I'm not familiar with the place, may I ask you something?"

The little monk wondered, "Ask me what?"

Zhao Liangyue smiled softly, and said, "Of course it's a fun and lively place."

The little monk became interested when he heard the words, and said a lot in one breath, and finally said dejectedly: "It's a pity that there are some interesting places, and the master and brothers don't allow me to go."

Zhao Liangyue was persuasive and persuasive: "Which places are they? They must be fun, right?"

The little monk thought about it carefully, and counted with his fingers: "There are Feixia Tower, Xuefang Courtyard, and Bili Pavilion."

"Bili Pavilion?"

"Hush!" The little monk hurriedly told Zhao Liangyue to lower his voice, and said, "Master won't let me mention this place again, saying that it's not a good place to go, and the people inside are not decent people, but I passed by there with my senior brother and saw that it was clearly built. It’s very beautiful, and there are many good-looking brothers smiling at people at the door, so I don’t know why it’s not a good place to go.”

Zhao Liangyue knew where it was as soon as he heard it, and said with a smile: "It's really not suitable for children."

The monk retorted: "I am not a child!"

Zhao Liangyue remembered that Youbai often contradicted him like this, so he laughed even more.

"Do not laugh!"

"Okay, okay, I don't laugh." Zhao Liangyue bent down to the little monk's ear, and said, "Then you have to tell me something else interesting, or I will tell your master that you still miss Bi Liting. "

"You don't know who my master is!"

"It's Master Mingwu."

The little monk was startled, and immediately confessed.

Sure enough.

Zhao Liangyue smiled slightly, just now he noticed that this young monk was obviously dressed more finely than others, and his work was the lightest, and other young monks would greet him with a smile when they saw him. It is enlightenment.

The little monk pursed his lips, reluctantly said: "What do you want to ask?"

Zhao Liangyue asked: "It's nothing special, just want to know if something special happened recently?" The little monk in front of him is quite playful, and usually he will be taken out by the senior brother who buys it, so he must know something.

"The special thing... is it inside or outside the temple?"

"It's all right, I'm just looking for some stories to listen to in my spare time, you can tell me whatever you want."

The little monk nodded, thought for a while, and said: "Half a month ago, a man was sent to our temple, and he was sent in the middle of the night. His body was wounded and blood was everywhere. It was scary! Master has been busy for a long time before he stayed. To save that person's life...but the master won't let me tell others, because if I say it, I will get a board on my ass."

"Then you still say it?"

"What can't be said about this? It's a good thing for Master to save people. I don't think it's good to talk about "deeply hidden merit and fame" after doing good deeds. You have to let everyone know and admire you when you have done good deeds." and study."

Zhao Liangyue frowned, thinking to himself, if your master knew what you were thinking, it might be as simple as getting your ass hit by a board.

The little monk didn't notice anything, and continued: "But the man left after staying for three days, and he was still limping when he left."

Zhao Liangyue sighed lightly, and said, "Since your master wants you to keep it a secret, don't mention it to others in the future."

The little monk scratched his head in confusion, but he heard the gentle and sincere words of the person in front of him, he knew it was for his own good, so he folded his hands and bowed as a thank you.

"Xuan!"

Zhao Liangyue wanted to say something more, but a young monk came over and interrupted, and gave Xuan a look, which made him shrink his neck and bow his head immediately in fright.

The young monk came over and bowed to Zhao Liangyue, saying: "Master Daoist, my junior brother is young and likes to talk nonsense, so don't take it to heart."

Zhao Liangyue nodded to the young monk, and said with a smile: "Little master just told me some scenery of Kyoto, which is very interesting, how could it be nonsense?"

"So that's how it is. It's good if you don't bother the Taoist priest." After the young monk finished speaking, he led Xuan away, and Xuan turned his head to Zhao Liangyue with a crying face. He was aggrieved, but he was a bit cute like a child. Zhao Liangyue couldn't help but smile lightly. Down.

When the figures of the young monk and Liaoxuan disappeared around the corner, Zhao Liangyue looked away. At this time, the lighting of the Buddha Pond began officially. People all obtained the special lotus lanterns in the temple, which were engraved with scriptures to dispel disasters and disasters. , It is said that it was written by the eminent monks themselves.

Zhao Liangyue didn't have a lotus lantern, so he stayed under the angled linden tree, watching the crowd around the Buddha pond from a distance.

Suddenly, Han Ting appeared in Zhao Liangyue's eyes, holding a lotus lantern in his hand, his face was full of impatience, thinking it was the first time he was in such a crowded environment, he was not quite used to it.

Zhao Liangyue planned to go up to accompany Han Ting, but unexpectedly, he was stopped by a monk just after walking a few steps. At the same time, he was stopped by another person who said he was unfamiliar or not, and that he was familiar with him—it was He Yu.

"Two benefactors, only those with lotus lamps can go to the Buddha pond."

He Yu laughed twice when he heard the words, and said, "Okay, I will buy all the lotus lamps left!"

The monk hurriedly said: "My lord, the lotus lamp is used to pray for blessings, so..."

"What is this?" He Yu said in a teasing tone, "It's not very good to sell like Chinese cabbage, is it? But Emperor Yuan Sui built the Buddha Pool for the common people to pray for blessings. Buy this lotus lantern and go in again?"

Seeing that it was a difficult master, the monk began to explain: "The Buddha Pond is crowded, so the benefactor who asked for the lotus lantern was allowed to go first. I hope you will forgive me."

He Yu was also not polite, and asked in a bad tone: "Then can we go there?"

"Yes, yes, yes." The monk hurriedly made way for the two of them.

Zhao Liangyue, who witnessed the whole process, said: "..." Sure enough, wicked people need to be ruled by wicked people.

When the monk walked away, He Yu immediately put on a warm smile, turned to look at Zhao Liangyue, and said, "Xilin, we meet again."

Zhao Liangyue suddenly had a premonition in his heart, so he asked directly: "You were the one who threw stones on the mountain road to help me?"

He Yu showed a puzzled expression when he heard the words, and said, "Is there such a thing?"

Zhao Liangyue sighed: "That should not be you."

"I really don't know who it is, but..." He Yu smiled, "The one who can help Xi Lin must be a handsome young master who is as handsome as a fairy."

Then it seems to be you.Zhao Liangyue sighed speechlessly behind the white gauze, but still cupped his hands to thank He Yu.

"Why does Xilin have to be so polite to me." He Yu said as he made a gesture of invitation.

Zhao Liangyue raised his head to look at the Fochi. After all the troubles, Han Ting was nowhere to be found, so he turned his head and said to He Yu, "My lord, go there on your own, I have other things to do."

He Yu smiled: "If the stream scales can't pass, then I won't either, it's just a small puddle."

Zhao Liangyue turned and left, He Yu followed naturally.

Zhao Liangyue saw that this person could not be driven away, so he simply asked: "I wonder if you have heard about the recent flood in Ningzhou?"

"Did Xilin really ask me for something? But I didn't ask for nothing."

Zhao Liangyue immediately quickened his pace.

"Just kidding, just kidding!" He Yu said sincerely, "Xi Lin has something to ask, and I naturally know everything."

Zhao Liang became more patient and slowed down a little.

"Is this Ningzhou? It has always been an eventful place. It is either a natural disaster or a man-made disaster every three days. It really has nothing to do with the word Ning. As for the flood this year, although it came suddenly, it is similar to the headaches reported to the court in previous years. It is obviously not enough to pay too much attention to it.”

Zhao Liangyue frowned and asked, "Didn't it happen?"

"Of course not. The Ministry of Households allocated a lot of money, but it still can't solve a flood."

Zhao Liangyue looked up at He Yu's smiling face, especially those peach blossom eyes, curved like crescent moons, as if the smile overflowed from there.But if you look at it for a long time, you will find that there is nothing real about the smile in those peach blossom eyes. As for what is hidden behind the smile, you can't see at all—the person in front of you, the Chengfu Extremely deep, wanting to know his mind is like you are opening a box, and after opening it, you find the next box inside, and then you open it and the next box appears.

Sometimes it's quicker to deal with someone who is too smart than to go straight to the point.

Zhao Liangyue said: "After a long drought comes rain, if someone holds an umbrella to intercept it, it can be done."

"Xi Lin's idea is really bold. Who would do anything to comfort the people of this state? He Yu stared at Zhao Liangyue's hat, half-closed his peach blossom eyes, as if trying to see through the white gauze Seeing Zhao Liangyue's expression at the moment.

After a moment of silence, He Yu asked again, "Even if there is such a bold person, you and I are so ordinary, how can we have the ability to save the people of that state?"

"Then according to the young master, what attitude should we have?"

He Yudao: "Naturally, if you don't act as a helper, you don't act as a person who helps the common people. The former commits crimes, and the latter suffers."

Zhao Liangyue then said: "Young Master said at the time that I have the same original intentions as you, but now it seems that it is a different way, isn't it?"

But He Yu didn't answer, his peach blossom eyes were slightly bent, and he looked like a half-smile, not knowing what he was thinking.

Zhao Liangyue didn't say anything else, and walked towards the mountain gate, He Yu stepped up and followed at a distance not too close or too far.

When people came out of Fochi to pray, Zhao Liangyue and He Yu had already blown the cold wind at the door for half an hour. Originally, Zhao Liangyue let He Yu go, but he didn't move and just stood behind him silently. Sit down cross-legged, put the stick in front of you, close your eyes and meditate.

"Isn't that the fortune teller in the rumors?"

"I seem to have come in front of the hall just now, what's the purpose?"

"Master Mingwu and this gentleman are both living Bodhisattvas, so there must be some friendship between them."

"How can you compare with Master Mingwu?"

"Then let's do a calculation to see if what we said is false?"

Someone in the crowd noticed Zhao Liangyue, looked at each other in blank dismay with his colleagues, and came towards Zhao Liangyue.

"You guys are fortune tellers?" Zhao Liangyue spoke slowly, not in a hurry.

"Well, you are the fortune teller that the old woman in the west of the city said?"

The leader was a young man, dressed in a gorgeous brocade robe, speaking with the arrogance of a nobleman, with obvious curiosity-seeking intentions, quite similar to He Yu who sat in front of him at first, but not exactly the same, as for the difference, Zhao Liangyue really I don't understand.

Thinking of something suddenly, Zhao Liangyue looked left and right, and He Yu had left without a sound at some point.

Zhao Liangyue looked at the young man, and calmly replied, "It's my servant."

"Looking at your poor clothes, you really don't look like someone who can afford the Jianning Jade Card. Could it be that you gave it to the old woman's dead son?"

A person next to him doggedly asked: "Master Yang, what is the Jianning Jade Plaque?"

Master Yang?Zhao Liangyue took a closer look at the so-called lord in front of him, he really couldn't see the appearance of a half-divided official, guessing which minister put his son into the government.

"You don't even know about the Jianning jade plaques? At that time, the first emperor specially pardoned the world when Princess Dachang was born. Among them were twelve jade plaques, which were bestowed on twelve sages among the people. Those who hold the jade plaques can avoid living crimes and receive financial aid from the court. His children and descendants have also been protected by him for a hundred years." Mr. Yang was talking, but the people around him stopped him politely, and Mr. Yang frowned displeasedly: "How many years has it been, why don't you say anything?"

Zhao Liangyue had indeed never heard about the Jianning jade plaque, but he knew that the eldest princess was the only daughter of the late emperor, but she died before she was five years old. Few people mentioned this eldest princess so as not to offend Longyan. I also knew this princess who should have been honored for a lifetime from folk rumors when I was young after the death of the first emperor.

Could it be that the teacher is one of these twelve sages?

The surname Wang in Jingdu is only from the lineage of Wang Xian, Shangshu of the Ministry of War. The teacher did not come from his family, it can only be the highly respected minister in white at that time.

However, the quality of that jade tablet is really mediocre, and it is not made by the imperial court, so it is clear at a glance that it is a fake—but it is such a fake piece that allowed the sickness workshop to take in the old woman's family, and allowed the old woman to publicize the matter everywhere, This is obviously the work of the old man before the teacher, and this old man is a member of the imperial court.

What was the identity of the teacher before he left Beijing?

"Sir, please make a calculation for me." Lord Yang pulled Zhao Liangyue out of his thoughts.

Zhao Liangyue came back to his senses and asked: "My lord has to tell me, what do you want to count?"

"Of course it has to be different." Master Yang twitched the corners of his mouth and said with a smile, "Sir, if you do a fortune telling for that old woman, you can give her a Jianning Jade Plaque. Then I will make a fortune, and I won't give it to you." A treasure that is unique in the world?"

Zhao Liangyue also laughed, and said: "Opportunities are unpredictable, good and bad cause and effect, adults are rich and powerful, above ten thousand, how can you ask for anything?"

"Of course I have something to ask, I'm afraid you can't figure it out?" Master Yang asked two attendants to surround Zhao Liangyue, as if he was afraid that he would run away.

Zhao Liangyue didn't want to have a conflict with the people in the court at this time, so he could only apologize and said with a smile: "Your Excellency is such a man, what he wants is the well-being of the country and the peace of the world!"

"Come on less! What I want to count is my selfish desire." This Mr. Yang obviously didn't buy into Zhao Liangyue's account, and sincerely made things difficult. The passers-by didn't want to ask for trouble, and pretended not to see him leave.

Zhao Liangyue said directly: "My lord's mind is exquisite, a commoner really can't figure it out."

Mr. Yang snorted coldly: "You are quick-spoken, but when I walk in the officialdom, I see many more people who are good at flattering than you. Just these few words of yours can't catch my ears."

Zhao Liangyue saw that the other party was determined not to let him have a good time today, and he was really annoyed by him. He was thinking about whether to call Youbai over, when a stone appeared and hit the knee of Mr. Yang in a familiar way, and he cried out in pain, The man knelt down in front of Zhao Liangyue.

It seems that He Yu is still around.

From the looks of it, Mr. Yang grew up holding him in his arms. How could he have been humiliated like this?Burning with anger on the spot, he commanded the attendant with hands and feet: "Find out who did it for me? I'm going to skin him!"

Master Yang stood up with the help of his attendants, looked at Zhao Liangyue viciously, and said, "Is that you?"

Zhao Liangyue cupped his hands and said: "I only have respect for your lord, how dare you make a mistake?"

Master Yang couldn't find any suspicious people around, so he looked directly at Zhao Liangyue, and said sharply, "I don't care if you have such thoughts, but it must have something to do with you, a charlatan. Today I'm just doing harm to the people, call me !"

The two attendants were tall and burly, and they looked like Lian Jiazi. Zhao Liangyue naturally knew that He Yu was in the dark, but he was not very confident that he would help him—although he had helped him twice before, but there was a real difference between them. It is a very stupid thing to give full trust to a stranger because he knows little about it and is still a stranger.

Zhao Liangyue saw a pile of wooden barrels placed by the monks next to him, and planned to use them. If He Yu didn't make a move, he could buy time to call Youbai.

The two attendants shot very quickly, Zhao Liangyue leaned back, and the wind's palm strike was already within walking distance.

"Take off the bamboo hat for me! What are you pretending to be mysterious, a beggar in tattered clothes."

An attendant heard the words and reached out to uncover Zhao Liangyue's bamboo hat. Zhao Liangyue had a bad heart and felt that today was really unlucky. The people who found fault came out one after another, and he didn't even let him slow down!

Zhao Liangyue simply fell towards the grassy slope to the side, dodging the attack of the two attendants, but the two attendants reacted extremely quickly, turned around in an instant, surrounded Zhao Liangyue again, and cut off the way.

Zhao Liangyue sighed, and reached for the bamboo flute.

Unexpectedly, before Xiaodi was taken out, something hit him in the waist, the thing was not big, but it was carried with great force, Zhao Liangyue lost his center of gravity and rolled directly down the grassy slope.

When Zhao Liangyue turned his head and saw that there was a cliff not far below the grassy slope, his heart immediately turned cold, and he instinctively grabbed something, but he could only catch a handful of grass, which was torn off in an instant.

Soon, Zhao Liangyue rolled off the cliff, and his whole body fell into the air.

Today, could it be that he is going to die inexplicably?

Zhao Liangyue felt that he should be afraid, but for some reason, thinking of his mother and teacher, he had only doubts before he died.

That's right, his mother told him to live a good life, and the teacher taught him everything he had learned all his life. He has come to the present for them, and he has not done everything he promised.

It is true that he died before the teacher was born.

Suddenly, a pair of powerful arms caught him, Zhao Liangyue instinctively wanted to scream, but was covered by his hands, a faint fragrance of ink came to his nostrils, Zhao Liangyue was stunned.

"Shh, this stone platform is very close to the top, Xilin, don't make a fuss." He Yu's overly gentle voice caught his ears, and Zhao Liangyue frowned and nodded, expressing that he would keep quiet and let go.

After a while, He Yu did not let go.

After a while, He Yu still didn't let go.

Zhao Liangyue struggled to push He Yu away, but was hugged even tighter. Zhao Liangyue wanted to say something, but his mouth was covered all the time.

I only heard He Yu wronged and accused: "Sure enough, Xi Lin still wants to be discovered. It's fine if he is skinned, but he still insists on dragging me."

He Yu's tone of voice was too intimate, Zhao Liangyue's goosebumps rose when he heard it, originally it was nothing for two big men to be so close, but at this moment Zhao Liangyue just felt uncomfortable, especially He Yu was half a head taller than him, and his shoulders were also bigger than his Broad and thick, she was completely held in his arms.

"Xi Lin, they are still looking down." He Yu leaned closer and whispered, "This table is very small, if you don't get close, you will be discovered. Xi Lin can't bear me being skinned?"

Zhao Liangyue couldn't see He Yu's face, but he could imagine how romantic his peach blossom eyes were when he said this. Zhao Liangyue hated those eyes, but in this situation, he knew how to compromise and think. Turning their heads and observing carefully, the stone platform they were standing on under the cliff was really small, and it was really easy to see from above if they didn't struggle to get in.

During the silence, the faint scent of ink in He Yu's robe surrounded Zhao Liangyue, and actually aroused many thoughts in his past.

As long as I can remember, my mother loved painting and made ink by herself. He followed suit, and the yard was full of ink fragrance.

Later, when his mother passed away, he exchanged the portraits of the master's young lady for broken silver, and added some thick clothes and food to the young Youbai. He fell asleep in the pile of sketches, and when he picked him up, he smelled the fragrance of ink all over his body.

Later, the teacher was trapped in Zhao's house, took him as a student, and took him to read thousands of volumes. Looking at the past and present, no matter the grandeur of the mountains and mountains, or the ordinaryness of all living beings, they are all elongated in the fragrance of ink in the teacher's study room. It is so long that it will be preserved with memory and engraved on the heart tablet.

Seeing things and thinking about others, touching the scene hurts feelings, this is what Mo Xiang is to Zhao Liangyue.

In this capital, it is a common practice for dignitaries and dignitaries to bathe and burn incense, and it is elegant to leave incense in the past. At that time, in the Xuefang Courtyard, the fifth prince wore a scent that was astonishing in order to monopolize the limelight. Unexpectedly, He Yu did not have elegant and expensive spices on his body. There is only a faint scent of ink, which doesn't match his luxurious and outrageous clothes, and even more doesn't match his pair of romantic peach blossom eyes-this person is really, really hard to guess.

Seeing that Zhao Liang became quieter, He Yu was finally willing to let go, and said with a smile, "Xilin has figured it out?"

Zhao Liangyue ignored He Yu's unscrupulousness, his thoughts changed, and he frowned and asked, "Are you a member of the imperial court?"

"Did you figure it out so quickly?" He Yu said, "I did have a idle job in the imperial court. Not only did I have to avoid suspicion, but I also saved you. I had to make such a bad plan just now and bring you here."

It's not just a bad policy, it's a bad policy!

Zhao Liangyue sighed helplessly, and said: "Thank you for your kindness, young master, can you let me go now?"

"No problem." He Yu let go immediately, but he could vaguely hear that Mr. Yang above was still angry and refused to stop looking for them, so the two still had to squeeze side by side.

Zhao Liangyue thought for a while, and asked, "Which Lord is the son of Mr. Yang above?"

"Yang Yaozong, the only son of Yang Shaohe, Shangshu of the Ministry of Industry, is very precious and lawless." He Yu said with a rare sigh, "What he said just now to peel your skin is really not angry, he really knows Skinner. At the beginning of the new year, not long after entering the Ministry of Industry, Mr. Yang was questioned by the Ministry of Criminal Justice for robbing a civilian girl. The evidence is solid. He should have been sent to death row, but in the end not only did he not spend a day in a cell , is still safe and sound, making people helpless, but the woman who was robbed by force was soaked in a pig cage for inexplicable crimes, and there are rumors that the woman was skinned alive before she died."

Zhao Liang felt chills when he heard it, and felt a chill run up his spine.

"Then is this the end of the case?"

"Yes, that's it."

The night wind began to howl, and the robes were blown up and down. Occasionally, a nightingale made a miserable cry. The two of them didn't speak until He Yu reached out and forcibly released Zhao Liangyue's clenched fist. Zhao Liangyue realized that he was using too much force. The nails had sunk into the flesh.

"So, who are you?" Zhao Liangyue withdrew his hand from He Yu's, took off his bamboo hat, looked up at He Yu by the moonlight and the faint lights, and looked at him, trying to get out from there. The sincerity can be seen in the peach blossom eyes of both good and hypocrisy.

He Yu froze for a moment, as if he suddenly thought of something, a look of pain appeared in his eyes, but it was fleeting, and the wind passed without a trace.

Afterwards, He Yu deliberately avoided Zhao Liangyue's gaze, suddenly laughed, and said, "I have an old friend whom I haven't seen for a long time, who is simply crazy, trying to change everything in the capital."

"And you really look like him."

Zhao Liangyue frowned, not knowing why, but He Yu's words were lost.

It's the words that are surrounded by clouds and fog again.

Zhao Liangyue didn't ask any further questions, he looked up and saw that Yang Yaozong had already left, so he asked, "How do we go up?"

"Let's just go down." He Yu said, and instantly regained that unruly flirtatious look. Taking advantage of Zhao Liangyue's inattention, he hugged his waist, and before he could react, the two had already walked along the cliff. fell on the stone steps.

Zhao Liangyue immediately broke away from He Yu's hand, and thanked him.

He Yu smiled and asked: "After today, are we friends?"

Zhao Liangyue frowned, and replied: "Maybe." After saying that, he turned and left.

At the foot of Heng'en Temple, the Han family's carriage had been waiting for a long time, and the servant kept looking around.

After a long time, most of the lamps in Heng'en Temple on the top of the mountain went out, Han Ting came out frowning, and the young servant rushed to meet him.

"Young master, it's getting colder this night, but the master just let you out today, so did Master Mingwu, who stayed for so long."

Han Ting didn't laugh with him as usual, but got into the carriage silently. The servant noticed something was wrong, and hurriedly asked, "My lord, what happened?"

"Qiupeng, go back." Han Ting's tone was light and absent-minded.

Qiupeng thought that Han Ting was too tired and needed to go back to rest, so he hurriedly raised his whip and set up his cart, and rushed towards the city.

Han Ting kept looking forward, his brows were deeply furrowed, and his eyes were not focused. He didn't come back to his senses until Qiu Peng called him outside, saying that he had already entered the city gate.

Then let's take a look.

Han Ting told himself this in his heart, and took out the kit that Master Mingwu gave to his father.

"My lord, we'll be returning home soon!" Qiu Peng reminded outside.

"Put the carriage to the side of the road first."

"Ah?" Qiu Peng was puzzled, but he did as he did.

"Come in and light the lamp for me."

Qiupeng turned around and got into the carriage, took out a torch and lit the lamp, and then saw that Han Ting had opened the kit, and immediately stopped him: "Young master, the master said, you can't read it!"

Han Ting raised his head and asked, "Then will you inform me?"

Qiu Peng quickly swore an oath to show his loyalty.

"That's it." Han Ting said as he quickly opened the kit, and took out a note written by Master Mingwu, and he opened it, and it was exactly as Zhao Wu said, it was all about disaster relief and prayer words.

Could it be that I was thinking too much?

Han Ting read it several times, but couldn't see anything else, so he simply memorized it.

"My lord, isn't this too good?" Qiu Peng cautiously reminded him again.

Han Ting ignored him, sighed to himself, and said, "I really hope I'm overthinking."