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Li Chenbai did not lie to him. It was true that his wife had not died, and that Yong Zheng was his own son. But Mrs. Hangzhou had been in the water too long, and when she was saved, she would try her best to give birth to her child, and she would be unable to hold on, and she would perish.

The little Yongzheng was adopted by a kind-hearted old man. The elderly cherished the Eternal Ruler like a precious gem, but they had their own selfish motives. Therefore, they had always concealed their origins from him. It was Hong Ying's men who happened to see the little gold lock on his hand. They said that the golden lock was carved in the shape of a seal book, exactly like the pattern in the ancestral hall of the town of Daisi, thousands of miles away. Hong Ying became curious and continued to investigate until he finally figured it out.

Actually, there was no need for him to say anything. Just by looking carefully, he could tell what was going on. The Mountain Sea Mage and Yong Zheng looked very similar in appearance. Of course, if a Mage could lose half of their weight, they would be even more similar!

The father and son pair hugged each other and cried for a long time before they stopped.

The Mountain's Mage arranged for Li Chenbai and his son to stay in the guest room on the right side of the Seven Buddha Temple — the "Stable Moon Mountain Room". They began to look after their son to make up for their lack of family love.

From that day onwards, the pure and holy monk that only focused on studying Buddhism at the peak of the fourth layer fell with a bang. Every day, he would diligently report to the guest room and watch them wash up. He changed his appearance to that of a flower and prepared a meal for them while he chased them away mosquitoes at night …

In the past, he had claimed that he didn't know any medical skills, didn't teach medical skills, and that he couldn't even bear to see a doctor when he got sick. Now, he stayed at the Scripture Pavilion behind the Pu Xian Palace for the entire day, reading medical records of his predecessors.

In the past, every single copper coin had been saved up and sent to the Hall of Charity over eighteen years of living. His monastic robe was filled up with "stingy" mages, and now he was struggling to buy gold and silver from his own pocket. He personally gave them two sets of acupuncture techniques.

If one does not love, how can one love the world? As the saying goes, love without boundaries, crossing over all living things, one must start from the person beside one's heart and start from the person beside one's body! Amitabha...

Other Temple monks:... Mage, love us …

In the past, there had always been focus everywhere, but now, it was Li Chenbai's turn to be a foil to him. His heart was rather moved.

Honestly speaking, the original plan was to reveal the secrets of the Mountain's mages as a form of coercion. He never thought that the Mountain's mages would be able to do so much for Yongzhou, even doing it so well, so completely without considering his reputation and reputation.

Although it was to atone for their sins, the Mountain Sea Mage's charity had lasted for eighteen years, and he had already achieved fame and success. For this son who came out of nowhere, a sentence like "This poor monk has been converted to Buddhism, and will only serve the Buddha for the rest of his life" was completely acceptable. A person like the Mountain Sea Mage who wholeheartedly devoted his heart to his son would easily be criticized by people for being a person of the buddhist faith that emphasized peace and tranquility.

Once it became known to the outside world, all his eighteen years of hard work would be completely gone.

Li Chenbai reminded him that he could teach them medical skills, but he didn't need to do so much else. The Mountain Sea Mage was busy writing, copying < The Divine Dragon's Time >. He reminded Li Chenbai without raising his head, "Worse comes to worse, I'll still be vulgar. Give Yong Zheng a home, I can even hug his grandson. I've never held him since he was young …" The more he said, the more he longed for it. He threw away the small Shamei food box and ran away crying.

In just a short moment, the monks kneeling outside the abbot's room all shouted together, "Master cannot leave!" The scene was spectacular. Li Chenbai rubbed his nose and silently retreated.

At that time, the autumn was already deep, and the sky was clear. The mountain camellias and the autumn cuckoos in the Repent Temple were blooming and flourishing.

Li Chenbai was caught off guard under the sweet tree of the National Repatriation Temple. He saw Ye Zemu, whose smile was so bright that even the flowers seemed to pale in comparison.

Li Chenbai, who had learned medicine to go berserk, was able to associate every object with its function. In the case of purple wood grain, it exuded a soothing fragrance, which could awaken the spleen, moisten the body, remove the dampness, and dispel the dampness under the Aromatic South Tree. He was able to see the fine and white texture, which emitted a refreshing fragrance, and could awaken the spirit, dispel the boredom, and reduce the boredom.

The new emperor was going to bestow upon the world the title of Enke. Second brother Ye Jiaxing is going to the capital for the fall. Ye Zimo came to the Repent Temple to pray for his second brother's blessings, praying that this trip would go smoothly.

Accompanying them were her best friend, Deng Baihe, Hua Jinxia, and the inevitable flower of Second Sister-in-Law.

Amongst the four young girls, Ye Mu was the youngest and still had a tender childish air about him. In comparison, Deng Baihe was more elegant, beautiful, and simple and gentle. She was actually more attractive than Ye Zizai. However, Li Chenbai's eyes were his own. He could only see Ye Zimu!

The little girl was wearing a light green dress with a plain collar. From waist down to bottom, it was embroidered with water green, grass green and dark green zucchini. On her head, a small ball of fluff was tied around her two bun. Amidst the laughter, the fluffy snow-white ball lightly swayed. Accompanied by her crescent-like large eyes, and her exquisite and intoxicating dimples, it was fresh and bright, like a spring branch.

Heng Yongzhu was so excited that he felt like he was on stimulants. He sneakily followed behind his master along with Li Chenbai. He watched the four little girls knock into the Saint Coin Bell, close their eyes to touch it, burn incense in the incense burner in front of the hall, and then enter the hall to pay their respects to Maitreya Buddha. He walked up the stairs and followed them to the Great Precious Hall, then from the Great Precious Hall to the Seven Buddha Hall. She watched as they laughed and talked as they walked out of Pu Xian Hall. They turned right and descended, passing through the circular door in the wall, passing through the Flower Shadow Pavilion, and then reluctantly watched as her lithe figure walked out of the Mile Hall at the lowest level and left the temple.

He watched as Li Chenbai returned with a sad look in his eyes, stopping at the places where the little girl had stopped. He even touched the flowers, leaves, and grasses one by one … I knew it was going to be like this, the tempo of a young idol show!

They turned around and called for the dark guard, Zhang Kang. The two of them whispered to each other excitedly for a while. Then, Zhang Kang left the temple with gossip all over his face.

Incense was served with care, and the gesture of incense must be raised with the left hand as a sign of respect. When igniting a fire, one must place the lit candle on the lowest shelf and place it on the top shelf. Before the incense was inserted, one must bow down in all four directions to indicate the four directions of fortune; one must not step on the threshold, because the threshold is Buddha's shoulder …

Ye Wen was completely focused on his task and followed the rules. He felt that the Buddha would definitely protect her by bringing her brother up for high school. He returned home satisfied. Unbeknownst to them, there was a young man with a heart full of worry behind him. Behind the young man was a servant full of gossip, and behind the servant was the inconspicuous Dark Guard Zhang Kang. Behind Zhang Kang stood Vajra holding his pestle Wei Tuo …

Also, the entire palace was filled with Divine Buddha, the cuckoo was like a fire, and the autumn wind blew through the sky …