Chapter 28 The demonic monk who brings disaster to the country in the time-travel novel 4

Suddenly, Lin Goudan hurried into his bedroom, looking like he had some important news.

"Xiao Gu, do you know? Suddenly a child with smallpox came to the door. How pitiful!" Gu Jingyu listened to Lin Goudan's words, his expression did not change at all.

What does the life and death of others have to do with yourself?

Even if you accept a task, it refers to a large area and does not belong to an individual.

And there is no impression of this incident in the plot or memory, which means that this incident was originally a trivial matter.

Lin Goudan looked at Gu Jingyu strangely. At this time, shouldn't his friend be curious and ask him what's going on?

"wrong!"

Gu Jingyu suddenly recalled that there seemed to be a few sentences in the plot that mentioned a prince who died early due to smallpox.

Could it be...

"What's wrong? Senior brother told us to stay in our bedrooms and not to wander around to avoid getting infected." Lin Goudan kept talking beside him, and Gu Jingyu suddenly got up and wanted to go outside.

This little prince should be his strategy point in the future.

Of course, we must ensure that he does not die from smallpox this time.

Gu Jingyu's sudden movement made him jump, and Lin Goudan quickly grabbed Gu Jingyu.

"Senior brother told us to stay in the bedroom and be careful not to get scolded."

Gu Jingyu was actually held back by this little man and couldn't move.

What's going on? This is not the strength Lin Goudan should have at all.

Lin Goudan burst out laughing: "Sure enough, that uncle was right. As long as you practice hard, you will have a lot of strength."

"Let me go first. I have something to do when I go out." Although I was a little curious about the uncle he mentioned, the most important thing now was the child who was suspected of being a prince.

Gu Jingyu was a little stern when he spoke, even with the tone of a born superior.

Lin Goudan was stunned for a moment, when did his little friend become so fierce? He felt like he wanted to obey him.

At the same time, I unknowingly let go of my hand.

Oh, look at Gu Jingyu's leaving figure.

It took a while before he realized the fact that Gu Jingyu had left.

He quickly ran to his senior brother's side, and when he turned around, he saw Gu Jingyu standing next to his senior brother.

Smallpox is a disease that can be cured in modern times with special formal methods, and the virus was even extinct a long time ago.

However, in ancient times when medical treatment was backward, this was a plague. Once one person was infected, everyone around him would be infected.

But there was no such thing in Gu Jingyu's memory. It seemed that this was the victim of a palace tragedy.

No matter what the truth was, Gu Jingyu decided to save the child.

"Goudan'er, what are you doing here? Why don't you go back to your bedroom quickly?"

"But….."

"But what, is this a place where you can come? You don't want to die, right?"

Goudan was driven back to his bedroom before he could even take a breath.

"Xiao Gu, master said you have a way to save this child. Do you want me to do it? You are too dangerous." The elder monk looked at Gu Jingyu worriedly one day.

The child was tightly locked in a corner room of Huguo Temple, with mugwort burning around it.

Looking from here, you can see the smoke of moxa burning all around.

It's not that the great monk distrusts Gu Jingyu. As the fearsome heir to the Huguo Temple, all the monks in the temple have natural respect for Gu Jingyu.

In their opinion, Shen Monk and Gu Jingyu are the people closest to Buddha.

"Do as I say, and you'll all be there to help."

Gu Jingyu asked these great monks to wrap face towels on their faces and wrap all exposed areas with cloth.

These clothes were soaked in high-strength liquor. Although it was a little difficult to walk, Xiao Gu said this would ensure their safety.

Through the methods in Gu Jingyu's memory, the child who was on the verge of death gradually got better.

Those great monks were not surprised at all. In their eyes, Gu Jingyu was a Bodhisattva who descended to earth, and everything he did was normal.

All the great monks who helped were safe and not infected.

….

At this time, an unexpected person appeared in Huguo Temple.

The holy monk went to greet him personally, and everyone was guessing who was coming.

The one who came was the current Holy Emperor, Fu Hanrong’s father.

There was also a woman with a sad face beside him. They were dressed like a rich man and his wife.

"Thank you all at Huguo Temple, thank you for saving my son. Thank you, thank you..."

The woman kept crying, her eyes full of gratitude.

The Holy Master was also looking very happy beside him. Fortunately, he met the divine monk from Huguo Temple, otherwise his son would not have any chance of survival.

The divine monk is worthy of being the reincarnation of a Bodhisattva, and he can even cure smallpox.

The holy monk stood there, chanting Buddhist scriptures.

"I don't dare to take credit for this. It was the young monk in our temple who saved the little prince."

The Holy Master was surprised by what the holy monk said. Young monk??

This Huguo Temple is indeed worthy of being called a temple. The abilities of the sacred monks are unfathomable. Even a young monk has such abilities.

"Holy monk, can you take me to see this young monk? I want to thank him personally."

She is the little prince's mother-in-law, Wang Miao'er. She is the daughter of the prime minister of the dynasty, and she was accidentally plotted by an adulterer.

I didn't have time to deal with those people before because I was looking for my son. Now that I know my son is fine, these people can just wait.

After so many years of not fighting or grabbing, these people actually focused on their own sons.

It’s true that if a tiger doesn’t show off its power, it will treat its own house as a piece of clay.

The monk led two people to Gu Jingyu's bedroom. At this time, Gu Jingyu was reading a book.

Not far away from him was a meaty little dumpling, and a man was sitting next to it, having a great time playing with it.

When I saw someone coming, I took a closer look and saw that it was someone familiar to me.

"Father...Mother and concubine..."

When I saw who it was, I suddenly started crying.

"Woooooooooo..."

Seeing her son crying, Wang Miaoer couldn't care less for a moment and rushed over to pick up the child.

"Don't cry, don't cry! My mother-in-law is here to pick you up." After coaxing her for a while, Xiaotuanzi stopped crying.

The Holy Emperor looked at this scene and was filled with emotions in his heart.

It was almost, almost, that I would have to bear the pain of losing a son.

Fortunately I met...

Suddenly, he remembered that Gu Jingyu had been ignored by them.

At this time, Gu Jingyu put away the book and looked at them quietly.

The Holy Master looked at Gu Jingyu, who was unfazed by honor and disgrace, and sighed in his heart.

He is truly worthy of being the next divine monk. He looks so content and motionless that even the Holy One can't help but sigh.

After Wang Miao'er coaxed her son well, she realized that she seemed to have overlooked someone.

"Sorry, I lost my temper for a moment!"

Wang Miao'er bowed slightly to the holy monk and Gu Jingyu, and then looked at Gu Jingyu.

"Thank you so much to this little monk for saving Ying'er."
Chapter completed!