Crossing the Extreme Rampage

Chapter 332

The cultivation process of Yan Ling is to transform the aura of ginseng into spiritual power and store it in the body.

And spiritual power and essence can be converted into each other, just like Honglian absorbs Mrs. Feng's essence to cultivate, but Honglian is a demon, and the spiritual power stored in the body is called demon power.

However, the transformation of spiritual energy into spiritual power is allowed by the law of heaven, and it is the correct way of cultivation.

But it is against the law of heaven to take people's lives with essence and energy, and it is not allowed.

But on the other hand, it is possible to transform spiritual power into energy to save people, just like Yanling used spiritual power to save the baby yesterday.

Yanling walked over, stretched out her small hand to hold the little baby's little hand, secretly infiltrated spiritual power into his body, the baby gradually recovered its original white and tender skin, and stopped crying.

It is inevitable that people can see the clue, Tang Yuanming put his palm on the baby's chest when Yanling used his spiritual power.

It looked like Yan Ling was comforting the baby, coaxing him to stop crying, and Tang Yuanming was using some secret method to heal the baby.

Seeing the treatment process, the patients next to me were all amazed and admired...

"What a miracle doctor, he cured the baby so easily without taking medicine."

"Yes, it's amazing."

"A miracle doctor is a miracle doctor, and the medicine will cure the disease."

Unknowingly, Tang Yuanming's reputation among the people has risen to a higher level, of course this is a later story.

just now……

Tang Yuanming wrapped up the baby, gave it to the mother, and said to everyone, "Listen to me, there are many people in the hospital who are sick now, and when they make noise, they will feel irritable. Please be considerate of the patients." mood, keep quiet."

Everyone immediately shut their mouths, they had to listen to what the genius doctor said.

Tang Yuanming nodded in satisfaction, and sat behind the diagnosis table, "Come on, let's continue to see a doctor."

Xiaozhengyu and Yanling looked at each other, and Brother Ming was smarter.

While seeing patients, Tang Yuanming was thinking...

Now two babies have appeared, which also confirmed the conjecture. If it is not stopped, this will happen in the next hundred days.

You have to find a way to stop that person, even if you succeed in doing something against the law of heaven, you will be punished by heaven.

But relying on them to stop it by themselves is powerless, so they can only ask others for help.

The Seventh Prince is going to get married tomorrow, so he must not be free, so he can only find someone else...

……

Qing built a small courtyard.

After dinner in the evening, Tang Yuanming called Xu Zhengyi into his room and asked him to write a letter to Lan Mingyu.

Holding the pen, Xu Zhengyi was a little worried, "Brother Ming, the person who can invite someone to resurrect people with the Miaojiang secret technique must have a strong background. If we go to destroy it, will we get into trouble?"

Tang Yuanming thought for a moment and then said, "The doctor is kind, even if I know that I will get into trouble, this is what I should do, understand?"

Xu Zhengyi suddenly realized, "Brother Ming, I will learn from you."

Tang Yuanming smiled, "What are you going to learn from me?"

Xu Zhengyi thought about his choice of words, "If you seek a job in his position, as a doctor, you should shoulder the responsibility of being a doctor. If you know someone is going to harm someone, you will find a way to save him."

Tang Yuanming reached out and rubbed Xu Zhengyi's hair. If Zhengyi becomes the prince, it will definitely benefit the people.

"Yes, that's what it means. Brother Ming hopes that you will not forget your original intention at any time, know what you want and what you want to do, and not change due to changes in the environment."

Xu Zhengyi half understood, "Brother Ming, I wrote down everything you said."

"Well, very nice."

After half an hour...

Xu Zhengyi stopped writing, "Brother Ming, trust me, I wrote it according to what you said, take a look, right?"

What Tang Yuanming asked Xu Zhengyi to write was about the baby, so there was a mistake, so he read it carefully and said, "No problem."

Call the parrot to deliver the letter.

Seeing the parrot's aggrieved look, Xu Zhengyi couldn't help laughing, "Xiao Hei, we will make it up to you in the future."

The parrot turned around and pointed its butt at the two of them. The most unbelievable thing these days is the person's mouth.

Tang Yuanming tied the letter under its wings, then patted its back, "Thank you for your hard work, I'll prepare a pill for you."

The parrot regained his energy, "Really?"

"When did I lie to you?"

"Yes, thank you master."

Tang Yuanming felt very strange. He didn't know why Xiao Hei liked his pills so much. Forget it, let's not explore it. There are too many troubles recently, and I can't worry about it.

"Go."

"Ah."

The parrot flapped its wings and flew away from the window.

Tang Yuanming closed the window, walked back, and suddenly heard the sound of beads falling to the ground.

Zhengfeng was playing chess with the fat monk outside, and the rest of the people were watching. Only Wangchen was in the room, and the sound of the beads falling was coming from Wangchen's room...

Is it?

Oops……

Tang Yuanming quickly opened the door, walked to Wangchen's room, knocked on the door, "Wangchen."

Wangchen in the room was already stunned, only to come back to his senses when he heard the voice, "Come in."

Tang Yuanming pushed the door and entered...

Suddenly startled.

Buddha beads were scattered all over the floor, rolling everywhere, even at the door.

"what happened?"

Wang Chen was sitting cross-legged on the edge of the bed at the moment, with a panicked expression on his face, "Yuan Ming, I was meditating and chanting sutras, but suddenly my hanging bead broke, the bead..."

Tang Yuanming looked directly at him, "When you were meditating, what was going on in your mind?"

"Wei Yaoyi."

"Monk, go find him."

"it is good."

Before going out, Tang Yuanming pointed to the direction of the closet, Wang Chen might need to change a set of clothes.

Close the door, with a smile on the corner of your mouth, monk, you will be happy.

Wang Chen opened the closet, saw the clothes, couldn't help laughing, and thought to himself, Yuan Ming must have known this result long ago.

Take out that suit and unfold it, it is a set of light blue brocade robe from inside to outside, with a pair of light blue boots, throwing away all the things about monks,

Without any further hesitation, he put it on, opened the door and went out.

Walking in front of the fat monk, respect as before, "Master."

The fat monk is still smiling, and his apprentice is always his apprentice, no matter which way he goes, he is his apprentice.

"From the next moment, you will be Yang Zigao, and the dharma name Wangchen will go with the wind."

"Yes, Master."

"Go."

"Apprentice bids farewell to master."

……

Happy Palace.

Wei Yaoyi walked up and down the room, lingering, impatient, and looked at the sky, why didn't he come?

Will Wang Chen come?

If you don't come, tomorrow...

No, Wangchen will come, he likes me.

Wangchen came to the gate of Xiaoyao Wangfu, looked up at the red silk flowers hanging on the gate, even in the dark night, it was still so bright red.

It's very strange that the gate is not closed and there are no guards. Could it be that the palace is still preparing for something and is too busy?

With these questions in mind, Wang Chen walked in slowly.

The palace is quiet, everywhere is filled with festive red, it looks like a happy event is going to be held.

All the way to Wei Yaoyi's main courtyard, he didn't meet a single person.

Wangchen became more and more strange, but now he was full of Wei Yaoyi and wanted to see him immediately. Although he was aware of this, he didn't think too much about it.

Standing at the door of Wei Yaoyi's room, he took a deep breath and stretched out his hand to open the door.

There was breathing in the room, he heard it.

Is it already asleep?

Of course Wei Yaoyi didn't sleep, he heard Wangchen's footsteps, he was overjoyed, lay down on the bed and pretended to be asleep, wanting to hear Wangchen's true feelings.

Yang Zigao walked lightly and sat down by the bed, "I'm getting married tomorrow, and I know I have to get up early, so I went to bed so early?"

Looking down at Wei Yaoyi's handsome and straight eyebrows, he muttered to himself, "It's just that I haven't seen it for a few days, why does it feel like I haven't seen it for a long time? Could it be that seeing each other every day feels like three autumns?"

Wei Yaoyi nodded inwardly, that is, Wangchen, you understand.

"My lord, I..." Yang Zigao stammered suddenly, "I'm here to snatch a marriage. Tomorrow, can you not marry Su Ruo? I'll take you away, go..."

"Where are you going?" Wei Yaoyi couldn't contain his joy and excitement any longer, he got up from the bed and hugged Yang Zigao tightly, "However, I am willing to go anywhere."

Yang Zigao was stunned, Wei Yaoyi was pretending to be asleep, so he heard everything he said just now?

But it was meant to be told to him.

"My lord, are you really willing?"

Wei Yaoyi was ecstatic, "Yes, of course I am willing, if I can, I can dig out my heart and show you."

Yang Zigao raised his arms and hugged Wei Yaoyi's waist slowly, "Don't worry, as long as you come with me tonight, that's fine."

Wei Yaoyi let go of Yang Zigao, looked straight at him, his eyes were full of joy, "Are you really here to take me away?"

"Yes." Yang Zigao replied very positively, "I must take you away tonight. As for Miss Su Ruo, I can only apologize, but I will personally apologize to her in the future."

Wei Yaoyi suppressed a smile, and followed Yang Zigao's words, "But a girl's reputation has been ruined, how will she marry in the future?"

Yang Zigao thought for a while and said, "I'll rectify her name. If it doesn't work, I'll help her find a husband and find her a happy relationship."

"That's up to you." Wei Yaoyi looked at Yang Zigao, "Wang Chen, how did you figure it out?"

Yang Zigao smiled slightly, "I won't be called Wangchen anymore, but Yang Zigao. This was my common name before I became a monk. Now I'm returning to the vulgar."

Completed for him to return to vulgarity...

This sentence kept lingering in his mind, Wei Yaoyi held Yang Zigao's hand tightly, at this moment, no matter what Yang Zigao said, he would believe it, "I will call you Zigao from now on."

"Ah."

"Zigao, I still want to hear your thoughts."

Yang Zigao also looked at Wei Yaoyi, his eyes met, "I don't have any thoughts. The only thought is that I like you and want to marry you. I don't want to see you marry someone else. I regret it for the rest of my life."

"not because of……"

Knowing what Wei Yaoyi was going to say, Yang Zigao leaned forward and kissed Wei Yaoyi's lips, proving his heart with actions.

Wei Yaoyi's heart was throbbing, and then he deepened the kiss. When he was in a trance, he suddenly said, "Why don't we enter the bridal chamber early?"

Yang Zigao's bewildered head caught the point of the words, "Enter the bridal chamber?"

Wei Yaoyi didn't hide anything from him, "Actually, I prepared for us tomorrow's wedding."

"Prepared for us?" Yang Zigao was surprised, "You knew I would come?"