Abbot Deyun tried his best and used all his time, except for sleeping, to hurry on his journey.
Therefore, when Han Zeyu, who was chewing on a popsicle, saw the old monk who had not taken a bath for more than ten days, he suddenly felt that the popsicle in his mouth became unpalatable.
They are both "Deyun", but there is just an extra rain above their heads. The situation is really worlds apart.
Seeing the Master's miserable state, Han Zeyu temporarily put aside his grudges and asked with concern, "Have you finally been kicked out of Dingyun Temple? You've been begging for food all the way here, no, begging for alms all the way here, it must have been really hard."
Seeing that Abbot Deyun seemed to be about to get angry, Han Zeyu decisively handed him a mung bean popsicle to shut the bald monk's mouth.
There wasn't enough candy in the mung bean popsicles today, so he doesn't like them.
Han Zeyu's life also got better. He would take three popsicles out, eat two and throw away one, which was just right.
Abbot Deyun, who had picked up the leftovers, suppressed his anger. Who made him ask for help?
But this icy cold thing is really delicious, you really know how to enjoy it!
The monk looked rather miserable, with wrinkles on his robe, dust on his bald head, and the soles of his shoes almost worn through.
Could it be that he really broke the rules and was kicked out?
But their relationship is as hostile as fire and water, so there is no need for them to travel thousands of miles to join the enemy.
Master Deyun finished the popsicle in just a few bites, temporarily relieving the heat in his body.
"Master Han, may we come in and discuss this in detail?"
Han Zeyu nodded. It was so hot, and the old monk had rushed here from the north. What if he couldn't adapt to the climate here and fell ill? What if he was caught trying to scam people? What if he was extorted for money?
"The master is rising from within."
When Su Shien heard the news from the police, he immediately put down his work and rushed over at full speed.
These two have never gotten along, so don't let them become jealous of each other when they meet as enemies.
Yu Ge'er was very rough with his attacks, so don't hurt him again. Abbot Deyun has a very high status, so it's best not to provoke him.
Abbot Deyun knew very well how difficult Han Zeyu was, so he wisely waited until Su Shien came over before explaining his purpose.
"I wonder how many days it will take for Mr. Han to return to the capital from Shuzhou?"
Rushed back? That's a rather interesting word.
Han Zeyu gave a timeframe without blushing or beating his heart: "About a month."
Su Shien lowered his head and drank tea, remaining silent.
A month? I'm afraid you weren't riding a horse, you were riding a camel!
Master Deyun was choked and couldn't speak either. It took him a long time to recover and continue talking.
"I am nearly seventy years old. I traveled day and night and arrived in Shuzhou in sixteen days."
"Oh~ I see, the master is indeed worthy of being called a master, he is truly extraordinary. It is even more perfect that he can come here on a colorful cloud."
Master Deyun was furious. He said that even on the day of his death, there might not be auspicious clouds, and you still want colorful ones?
What an ignorant child!
Su Shien added tea to the master's cup at the right time. He was afraid that Master Deyun would spontaneously combust, so he quickly put out the fire at the source.
"Donor Han, I'm not joking."
Han Zeyu nodded repeatedly. There was nothing wrong with what he said because he was also serious about it.
"I'm half-dead in my twenties, and you're full of energy in your sixties. I admit defeat. Goodbye!"
Han Zeyu left as soon as he said he would. He didn't even participate in the conversation between Ma Zhao and the other two. How could you drag me into this with just a few words?
He often walks by the river barefoot.
Seeing that Han Zeyu was really about to leave, Master Deyun called him back in a panic.
He has lived for so many years and read so many scriptures, but why is there no scripture that contains the techniques and strategies for dealing with tough guys?
"Master Han, please stay. Xiao Chenxuan is about to die and needs your help!"
"Who is Xiao Chenxuan?"
Master Deyun was almost choking and vomiting blood. So you don't know each other? But Master Zhou clearly said that you are familiar with each other.
Su Shien knew that someone was pretending to be stupid, but instead of exposing him, he covered for him.
"The person who knows Xiao Chenxuan is Tiezhu, you can ask him."
As expected, neither of them was a good person. He had misjudged them before.
"There are only seven days left before Xiao Chenxuan's death. I hope that Master Han can lend a helping hand. This concerns the life and death of thousands of people in and around the capital."
Han Zeyu...
This hat is getting bigger and bigger.
"With my tiny arms and legs, I can't save the people of this world. Your magical powers are boundless, so please bear with me."
"Before, a man locked in an iron cage appeared in the Dali Temple. Xiao Chenxuan's situation is similar to that man. They asked me for help, but I couldn't solve it."
Han Zeyu blinked his eyes. The problem that the respected master could not solve was easily solved by him.
Why does it feel like there's something being dragged down?
Besides, I'm just being nice to you. What do you think I mean? You're such an interesting person.
Seeing that the atmosphere was beginning to cool down, Su Shien didn't waste any words and acted as a mediator.
"Each of us gets what we need, and we should be honest with each other. Since this is a serious matter, it's better to explain the situation first."
Master Deyun told the divination he had made. During the autumn harvest, there might be a natural disaster in the capital, and the person who could break the calamity was in the southwest.
He couldn't figure out this person's birth origin, so he went there in person to find him and ask him for help.
As for why he came in such a hurry, it was entirely because he wanted to save Xiao Chenxuan.
The old guy who didn't practice Tai Chi was quite sincere. Han Zeyu couldn't help but be curious and asked about Xiao Chenxuan's situation.
"The Crown Prince and the Prince of the County had a conflict, and then the father and son got really angry, and the Crown Prince was injured."
Isn’t Prince Pingyang the masked man who is obsessed with martial arts?
He has no special abilities, but his martial arts skills are strong enough to defeat a third-level special ability user.
A man like this sparred with his son, who was not even sixteen years old, and even injured him? It sounded a bit outrageous.
Han Zeyu couldn't wait to ask: "And then?"
"Then the imperial physician said his condition wasn't serious and that he just needed to rest and take some medicine."
"But overnight, Xiao Chenxuan fell into a coma. He couldn't be revived even after being pricked with needles, and he had a low-grade fever intermittently."
"When Lord Zhou came to visit, he found that his condition was very similar to that of the man in the iron cage, so he thought of you."
Han Zeyu wanted to say that there were several other men in the iron cage, all products of the laboratory.
From being injured by his own father to falling into a coma for unknown reasons, all the signs about Xiao Chenxuan revealed something strange.
With his status and position, it's impossible that someone is using him as an experiment, right? That would be too scary.
How about he go to the capital to take a look? After all, they had met each other several times before, and he couldn't bear to see someone dying without helping.
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