Start practicing from marrying the disfigured princess

After coughing for a long time, the little Taoist priest gradually recovered.

The hand covering his mouth loosened, and there was a pool of bright red blood on his palm.

"Miss..."

Qiu'er looked distressed, took out a handkerchief from her bosom, and gently wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth.

"Has it reached the point of coughing up blood?"

Ren Pingsheng looked at the pale and sickly girl in front of him, and the words he wanted to say were instantly blocked in his throat, and he couldn't spit them out.

At this time.

Mu Rou forced a smile and whispered: "Long time no see, Mr. Ren."

Looking at the girl who seemed to be standing in the cold wind and about to fall.

Ren Pingsheng's mood was much heavier. After thinking for a few seconds, he said seriously: "I have some dealings with Baiyun Temple, and I can help Miss Mu. Maybe I can meet Dao Zun. With Dao Zun's strength, as long as he is willing to take action, he will definitely be able to cure Miss Mu."

The last time when Xia Miao.

I used Dao Zun's talisman paper, but there was no reaction at all.

Speaking of which, Daozun still owes me a life.

With this relationship, as long as I can see Daozun.

He should give me a favor and treat Mu Rou.

Of course.

Mu Rou is a little Tianshi in Tianshi Mansion, with a special status. No one can say whether Daozun will take action.

But as long as there is a glimmer of hope, I should always give it a try.

Mu Rou was slightly startled when she heard this, and looked up at Ren Pingsheng. Seeing his serious face, she knew that he really wanted to go to Baiyun Temple to seek medical treatment and medicine, and he was not false. A warm current surged in her heart, and she replied: "If Daozun can cure me, Master will not have a headache for me all day long."

That's right.

The old Tianshi is also an extraordinary strong man.

Most of what Daozun can do, he can also do.

If the extraordinary strong man can cure Mu Rou, it won't be delayed until now.

"I don't know what disease the little master is suffering from. Even the strong men in the extraordinary realm can't do anything about it... Can we really only watch her walk towards death step by step?"

At this moment, Ren Pingsheng felt an unprecedented sense of powerlessness, sighed in his heart, and fell silent.

Mu Rou seemed to sense his loss, thought about it, and changed the subject: "Mr. Ren suddenly visited today, I guess it's not just to see me? Is it because he is worried that Qiu'er and I will stay in Mr. Ren's house?"

From beginning to end, her pale face was with a faint smile, as if she had already looked down on life and death.

While her body was suffering from the pain, she could still tell some jokes to Ren Pingsheng.

"I am still optimistic. What should I, an outsider, be sad about?"

Ren Pingsheng calmed down and smiled and replied: "Miss Mu is pretty, noble, and knows a lot. She is willing to live in Ren's house. This prince is so happy that he can't wait to drive Miss Mu away."

At this point, Mu Rou's complexion recovered a little.

After hesitating for a while, he decided to tell the truth: "To be honest, I came to Miss Mu this time because I really have something to ask."

Mu Rou had expected it, and whispered: "Mr. Ren, please speak."

Ren Pingsheng said seriously: "I would like to ask Miss Mu, if the method of practicing the Yin-Yang Heart Sutra is not appropriate, will it lead to obsession? If it is, what are the symptoms?"

Mu Rou thought for a few seconds and replied: "Any method will lead to obsession if it is not practiced properly, and the Yin-Yang Heart Sutra is no exception. As far as I know, if you are obsessed during the practice of this method, your spiritual energy will be disordered and your abdominal pain will be unbearable. Generally speaking, as long as you calm down and straighten out the spiritual energy in the veins, you can return to normal."

Spiritual energy disorder, unbearable abdominal pain?

Ren Pingsheng's eyes lit up, as if the symptoms he showed were similar.

"In addition to unbearable abdominal pain, are there other symptoms? For example, dizziness, discomfort, and ants seem to be crawling in the sea of ​​qi..."

He said a lot in one breath, all of which were his current feelings.

Hearing this, Mu Rou could react even if she was slow. Ren Pingsheng suspected that he had gone astray during his practice.

After a few seconds of silence, she said in a deep voice: "What Mr. Ren said just now should have nothing to do with practicing the Yin-Yang Heart Sutra. There are many possibilities for the specific reason, and I don't know which one it is."

Has nothing to do with the Yin-Yang Heart Sutra?

Hearing this answer suddenly, Ren Pingsheng's heart, which had just been put down, was lifted up again.

After all.

The most frightening thing about illness is not knowing what disease you have.

It's just that you went astray during the dual cultivation, and you can return to normal with a little conditioning.

But if it's another disease, it's hard to say.

Seeing that his face was not very good, Mu Rou thought about it and spoke again: "Mr. Ren, why don't you tell me, when was the last time you practiced the Yin-Yang Heart Sutra?"

Ren Pingsheng hesitated for a moment and told the truth: "Last night."

Mu Rou looked normal, and asked again: "Why do you think that you may go astray during the practice?"

Is this something that can be said?

Ren Pingsheng recalled the process of practicing with Chang An last night, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed and didn't know how to answer.

Mu Rou said: "Mr. Ren, there is no need to be afraid of seeing a doctor. Only by figuring out where the problem lies can I judge whether Mr. Ren's physical discomfort is related to practicing the Yin-Yang Heart Sutra."

Hearing this, Ren Pingsheng pursed his lips.

Being with his wife is a normal human nature, so there is nothing wrong with saying it.

Just say it.

After thinking about this, he slowly said: "During the process of cultivation, my wife and I strictly followed the posture... ahem, method in Chapter 1. After practicing for a period of time, we changed to another method... …”

Next, for the duration of a stick of incense, he described in detail which method was used, how long it lasted, and whether the meridians were running during this period.

aside.

The more Qiu'er listened, the more something was wrong. After a while, he finally realized what the so-called cultivation meant.

Her pretty face turned red, feeling both ashamed and curious.

The same goes for Mu Rou.

Listening to Ren Pingsheng's description, it was like witnessing a massive practice.

His face was getting hot, and even his originally pale face looked a little rosy.

She wanted to say: There is no need to go into such detail.

Afraid of missing some important details, I hesitated for a moment and chose to listen quietly.

After a while.

Ren Pingsheng slightly spread his hands: "That's it."

Mu Rou calmed down her emotions and said in a soft voice: "What Mr. Ren just said will not cause him to become obsessed, let alone dizzy and swollen, with thousands of ants biting his bones... Therefore, there should be other reasons for Mr. Ren's physical discomfort."

I talked about my feelings for a long time.

Just eliminate the option of going crazy?

The corners of Ren Pingsheng's eyes twitched, and he no longer struggled, and replied: "I understand, thank you Miss Mu for clarifying my doubts."

I wanted to say goodbye and leave, but suddenly something occurred to me and I asked curiously: "Has Miss Mu's misogyny improved now?"

The Heavenly Master asked him to find a Taoist companion for her, who could also practice the Heart Sutra of Yin and Yang.

It shows that this exercise also has certain benefits for her.

If her misogyny improves, she should make time to find a suitable Taoist partner for her.

Mu Rou didn't seem to expect that he suddenly asked about this, and was slightly startled.

Just as he was about to open his mouth to answer, Qiu'er on the side said first: "As for the prince, this month, I have been dressing up as a man and staying with the young lady. Even so, when walking on the road and seeing the man next to me, the young lady is still I feel disgusted from the bottom of my heart. In my opinion, the lady’s condition has not improved.”

When Mu Rou heard this, she hesitated and did not refute.

"No improvement? Desensitization therapy has no effect at all?"

Ren Pingsheng frowned slightly, thinking in his mind if there were any other ways to treat similar mental illnesses.

at this time.

Qiu'er's voice sounded again: "I dare you to beg the prince again to take some time to spend some time with my young lady."

The reason why she said begging again was because a month and a half ago, she had begged Ren once in her life.

However, of course Ren Pingsheng did not agree due to various concerns.

"Qiu'er!"

Mu Rou seemed to know what Qiu'er wanted to say, she frowned and scolded softly: "Stop talking."

To her, such a tone was considered extremely harsh.

You know, in the past, she always called Qiu'er her sister.

aside.

Qiu'er turned a deaf ear to her young lady's scolding and said in a trembling voice: "I know that your plea will cause trouble to the prince. The prince is not related to my lady, so he has no reason to waste time with my lady.

However, I really can't think of any other way. After all, for so many years, the young lady has only disliked one man, the prince. In my opinion, only the prince can cure my young lady's misogyny. "

"Qiu'er!"

Mu Rou raised her voice and yelled. A gust of autumn wind hit her, and she couldn't help but cough violently: "Cough cough cough cough cough -"

"Miss!"

When Qiu'er saw this, her heart trembled, and she hurriedly stepped forward to comfort her.

Ren Pingsheng looked at the scene in front of him with a dazed look in his eyes.

Speak the truth.

He suddenly regretted bringing up the topic of misogyny.

Qiu'er had already said it for this reason, and if she refused again, she would always feel a little unkind.

anyway.

Why is Qiu'er so active in treating Xiao Tianshi's misogyny?

Could it be that she knows something unknown?

For example, what is the connection between the little Celestial Master's illness and her dislike of men?

As soon as he thought about it, he couldn't help but have random thoughts.

actually.

Qiu'er just saw that when the young lady was with the prince, she always had a smile on her face, which was different from usual.

I thought that when the prince is here, at least the young lady can have someone to chat with and talk about her feelings, which will make her feel better and not be so lonely.

"Cough cough cough..."

Mu Rou coughed for a while, and after she recovered, she looked at Ren Pingsheng and said softly: "Qiu'er is talking nonsense, Master Ren, don't take it to heart."

now.

Ren Pingsheng has made a decision.

Set aside an hour or half an hour every day to accompany the little Celestial Master, and learn more about Taoism.

So, with a smile on his face, he replied: "It doesn't matter."

Seeing his normal expression, Mu Rou realized something and wanted to speak. Before she could speak, she heard footsteps coming from outside the yard.

Immediately afterwards, the guard's voice came.

"Your Majesty, the shopkeeper of Moyunzhai is here again. He is unwilling to leave even though he is humble and wants to see you. He even knelt down for this reason. What do you think we should do?"

The shopkeeper of Mo Yunzhai?

What did he do in the Prince's Mansion?

Mu Rou and Qiu'er were both startled, with a look of confusion in their eyes.

At this time.

Ren Pingsheng said solemnly: "Let him come to see me."

"yes!"

The guard responded, turned and left.

Just for a moment.

The shopkeeper of Mo Yunzhai appeared outside the courtyard.

As soon as he saw Ren Pingsheng, he immediately knelt down and burst into tears: "Your Majesty, I finally see you!"

Ren Pingsheng looked as usual and said calmly: "Tell me, why did you come to see me again and again?"

The shopkeeper wiped away his tears and was about to speak.

Ren Pingsheng suddenly said: "If you want me to continue writing the story, there is no need to say it."

When the shopkeeper heard this, his heart suddenly sank to the bottom, and tears fell again: "Your Majesty, you have a distinguished status and precious time, so you shouldn't waste it on such trivial matters.

Xiao Xiao is not an ignorant person. Ever since he knew the identity of the prince, even if the book sold well, Xiao Xiao never thought about letting the prince continue writing, but..."

Speaking of this, he seemed to have thought of something, and wiped away tears and said: "But I am really forced to do nothing..." The Romance of the West Chamber" will not be finished in one day, and there will be thousands of people in the capital chasing after him. If the younger one comes out, they will block the door and yell at her.

If it happens every day or two, it's okay, and the little one can tolerate it. But for the past six months, they have been having trouble every few days, rain or shine, and the little one really doesn't know how to deal with it.

Especially during this period, they blocked the door of the study and refused to let Xiao Xiao do business. What they said was that if the sequel to "The Romance of the West Chamber" was not released, they would not give up. What's more, they even chased Xiao Xiao. 's home.

The little reporter was useless. When the official came, they dispersed on their own. After a while, they came to the door of the study to cause trouble again. "

When it comes to sadness, the crying is even more pitiful.

Seeing him like this, Ren Pingsheng felt helpless: "Can't you find a scholar to finish writing The West Chamber?"

The shopkeeper wiped his tears and said in a trembling voice: "Of course I have looked for it, but what those scholars wrote is simply unsightly. I feel annoyed just looking at it, let alone those people.

They have all read The West Chamber several times, even ten times, and they can tell at a glance that the sequel is ghostwritten by someone else, and it is a continuation of the story.

If they were angered by this, the little Mo Yun Zhai would really not be able to open it anymore. "

"..."

Ren Pingsheng's eyes twitched and he was speechless for a moment.

did not expect.

Big Zhou's book fans actually also urge for updates, and they still do so persistently.

Even less expected.

I haven't written online articles for a long time, but I still get urged to update them by readers.

"Your Majesty, just take pity on me and finish writing the continuation of Romance of the West Chamber... If that doesn't work, tell a rough outline of the rest of the story, write it down for me, and go back and ask someone to expand it."

The shopkeeper of Mo Yunzhai knelt on the ground, his nose bursting with tears.

That’s all.

Even if you write a complete novel of The West Chamber, it won’t take long.

Consider it a good deed.

Ren Pingsheng waved his hand helplessly: "In a few days, I will send someone to send the sequel to Mo Yunzhai."

When the shopkeeper heard this, he was startled at first, then showed a look of surprise, and shouted excitedly: "The prince is so kind and kind, I will never forget it. Thank you prince!"