This sudden turn of events left Wen Si stunned.
She was a little bit incredulous: “Master, you, you, you…you said you are the Poison King? The Ghost Doctor Poison King?”
Nun Mochou raised her eyebrows slightly and gestured, “Monks do not tell lies.”
There were two world-famous doctors in the Ming Dynasty.
One is Lin Zifu, the medical saint who is said to be able to revive the dead and turn bones into flesh.
There is also a Ghost Doctor Poison King who is proficient in both medicine and poison.
Even Wen Si, who used to live in seclusion, had heard of their reputation.
Among the two, the most mysterious one is the Ghost Doctor Poison King. Rumor has it that no one knows the true identity of the Ghost Doctor Poison King to this day.
But today, she knew!
Who would have thought that the mysterious Ghost Doctor Poison King was actually the abbess of an inconspicuous nunnery?
“Then Master, are you really going to teach me poison?”
“Why, you don’t like it?”
“Of course I am happy to do so!”
Wen Si couldn’t help but said excitedly: “Disciple just didn’t expect that I would be so lucky.”
Beichen Yuan had previously reminded her that it would be best to find someone who could truly introduce her to the art of using poison.
Unexpectedly, the Poison King was right next to him.
And he is her master!
It is true that after searching for a long time, you can finally find it without any effort.
How could Wen Si not be happy?
“Don’t be happy too soon. When it comes to the study of poisons, your teacher is very strict.”
She reached out and touched Wen Si’s forehead, “Now you must follow me and learn medicine obediently, and you must also swear an oath.”
“What oath?”
Nun Mochou said seriously: “The first commandment of the Buddhist precepts is to not kill. If you want to learn poison, you must swear that you will never use poison to kill people or harm innocent people.”
Wen Si’s expression suddenly became serious.
After thinking it over carefully, she said to Master Mochou, “Master, don’t worry. I did think about using poison for revenge, but now I also understand my own identity.”
She left the Wen family by becoming a nun. Now that she is a nun, she is also tasked with praying for the country. Even if these were just an excuse at first, she should take them seriously.
This way she would not let down His Majesty and Master who had helped her so much.
“I, Wuyou, swear here that I will remember Master’s teachings and never use poison to kill or harm innocent people.”
She will definitely take revenge.
She wouldn’t use poison to kill people, but poison can do more than just kill people.
So whether it is medicine or poison, she will learn it.
When all the means are in her own hands, she can decide what kind of revenge to take on her enemies.
“Okay, after the blessing ceremony is over, I will officially start teaching you how to cure poison.”
“Thank you, Master!”
Because His Royal Highness the Regent personally sent troops to guard the place, the blessing ceremony went very smoothly.
The Wen family finally met Wen Si after many days.
At that time, she was wearing solemn and complicated saint’s attire, standing on the high prayer platform, leading the nuns of Shuiyue Temple to pray to the sky.
She was chanting clear and audible prayer words, and her earnest, pious, clear and noble figure made the people watching outside couldn’t help but open their eyes wide.
This was the first time they had truly seen the Saint’s true appearance since His Majesty bestowed the title of Saint upon her.
Someone couldn’t help but whisper, “Your Majesty is really good at choosing.”
you do not say.
Some of them had seen Wen Si, who was once the legitimate daughter of the Duke of Zhenguo.
But she had a bad reputation at that time.
Whenever it is mentioned, it is often associated with words like “evil-hearted” and “jealous by nature”.
Therefore, some people protested to His Majesty that Wen Si should not be chosen as the saint.
But until today, all those who once protested and expressed confusion can no longer help but shut up.
They all thought in their hearts: No wonder His Majesty chose her. We didn’t think so in the past, but after taking a closer look today, we realize that Wen Si has a face that was born to be a saint.
Well, as long as Wen Si continues to behave herself and pray for the country in the future, it is not impossible for them to accept this saint.
Wen Si didn’t know yet that she had conquered everyone off the field with just her face and firmly sat on her position as the saint.
“Uncle, look, this Saint I chose is pretty good, isn’t she?”
Of course, the little emperor did not miss the wonderful expressions on the faces of the courtiers and people below.
I became more and more satisfied with Wen Si.
After all, he only gave Wen Si an opportunity, but whether she could seize this opportunity depended on Wen Si herself.
As it turned out, her repeated performance did not disappoint him.
“Your Majesty has a good eye indeed.”
Beichen Yuan gave his little nephew a compliment at the right moment.
He nodded seriously.
After all, he had seen Wen Si’s efforts over the past few days. During the blessing ceremony, she was required to recite a full nine sets of blessing scriptures, and in order to show her piety, she could not recite while reading.
So she had to memorize all nine sets of prayer scriptures.
This was also one of the important reasons why Wen Si was so anxious before.
Fortunately, with the help of Master Mochou in the remaining few days, she managed to memorize all nine sets of scriptures before the blessing ceremony began.
“It’s a pity that some people’s eyesight becomes worse as they get older.”
The little emperor laughed.
A look with a hint of sarcasm swept over the Wen family.
Today, except for Wen Zichen, all the other members of the Wen family stood on the stage.
Wen Quansheng, on the other hand, remained expressionless, looking indifferently at his daughter on the stage.
Wen Changyun and others had complicated expressions.
To this day, they still don’t find it real that their sister really became a saint and became a nun.
Especially since Wen Si never glanced at them from beginning to end.
Obviously, she is their sister.
It’s their family.
But now she and they were like strangers, so distant.
“Does Xiaowu really want to leave us?”
Wen Changyun finally seemed to feel a little bit of Wen Si’s true feelings.
But he couldn’t accept it.
“I don’t think so.”
Wen Ziyue, who was standing by, said nonchalantly, “At home, Wen Si grew up in luxury, so how could she really endure the hardship of being a nun?”
Wen Yuzhi had the same idea, “Yeah, big brother, you don’t have to think too much. It won’t be long before Xiaowu can’t stand the hardship and runs back on his own.”
There was sadness in Wen Changyun’s brow.
He thought to himself: Is this really the case?
Will Xiaowu really come back?
Wen Yue saw that something was wrong with Wen Changyun. She narrowed her eyes and held Wen Changyun’s arm. “Brother, Yue’er knows that you are worried about the fifth sister. How about I go to find the fifth sister later? I couldn’t see her before, but this time, as long as I persuade her well, the fifth sister will definitely come back.”
She really underestimated that bitch Wen Si.
Not only did she win over His Majesty and the Regent to her side, she also won the heart of Wen Changyun.
It seems that we need to think of a solution.
As soon as the blessing ceremony was over, Wen Si changed her clothes and was about to return to Shuiyue Temple when Zhuyue suddenly appeared beside her and whispered to her, “Wuyou, there is a sneaky woman approaching here.”
