Zhu Yuanzhang of Ming Dynasty: Witnessing the Death of Empress Ma at the Beginning
7 Could Taoist temples achieve immortality? Zhu Yuanzhang was dumbfounded!

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In the front yard of the Taoist temple.

Fang Han, Zhu Yuanzhang, Zhu Biao, and Zhu Di sat on the stone bench under the parasol tree in the courtyard.

Fang Han brewed a cup of tea for each of them.

It was all tears.

Ever since Fang Han came to the Taoist temple, he had lived alone. Occasionally, some devotees would visit.

As for food and drink, some of the previous Abbey Dean's believers would send some food and daily necessities from time to time.

In addition, the White Cloud Temple had been established for hundreds of years and had a deep foundation. It was enough for him to live.

However, due to the chaos in the world, the Taoist temple had gradually declined in recent decades.

"Little Daoist, tell us. What method do you have to save our sister?”

Zhu Yuanzhang was an impatient person. He couldn't wait any longer after sitting down.

Zhu Biao and Zhu Di widened their eyes and stared at Fang Han.

Fang Han took a sip of tea unhurriedly and said,"The method is very simple. As long as the Empress stays in the Daoist temple for a year, I guarantee that the Empress can live longer.”

"What kind of method is this?" Zhu Di was stunned. What was the difference between living in a Taoist temple and living in the palace?”

"Of course there's a difference," Fang Han said seriously.”

"Then tell me, what's the difference?" asked Zhu Yuanzhang.”

"Because I'm in the Taoist temple, but I'm not in the palace," Fang Han said with a smile.”

“……”

Zhu Yuanzhang, Zhu Biao, and Zhu Di were speechless.

What he said made sense!

"If you don't mind, I'm willing to build a Taoist temple in the palace for you to cultivate.”

Zhu Biao was very smart and immediately thought of a way to get the best of both worlds.

"Good idea. As expected of our son.”

Zhu Yuanzhang grinned.

How good is this!

He didn't have to let the girl leave the palace, and he could let Fang Han stay under his nose. Perhaps he could even have some story with the Fourth Princess.

Three birds with one stone!

Fang Han shook his head and said," Forget it. I'm used to living in Baiyun Temple. It's quiet here alone. I don't have time to deal with the scheming of the secular world."”

Zhu Biao smiled and said,"I was too abrupt."”

Zhu Yuanzhang glared at Zhu Biao.

Biao 'er was too easy to talk to. He gave in so quickly.

If this kid doesn't want to listen to you, then why don't you use some methods to make him listen?

How could he be so soft-hearted when he became the emperor in the future?

Zhu Yuanzhang was worried for his eldest son, but at the same time, he was even more determined to kill.

Hu Weiyong's case couldn't end here!

He had to kill them!

Even if blood flowed like a river, he had to give Biao 'er a stable country!

At this moment, Zhu Di asked," I say, little Taoist priest, I don't think you're the mysterious person. Tell me, how do you plan to save my mother?"”

Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhu Biao were also silently watching Fang Han.

Fang Han gently put down his teacup and said calmly,""I don't have any plans. As long as the Empress follows me to practice martial arts, walk, eat and drink, I will be able to recover.”

Hearing this, Zhu Yuanzhang, Zhu Biao, and Zhu Di looked at each other with strange expressions.

"Brat, are you kidding me?"

Zhu Yuanzhang's fiery temper flared up. He slammed the stone table and glared at Fang Han fiercely.

"Father, why are you here again?"

Zhu Biao hurriedly grabbed Zhu Yuanzhang's arm.

Although he did not believe that a carefree life in the White Cloud Temple could grant longevity, he believed in people without doubt. Since he chose to believe in Fang Han, he should not have any doubts.

At this moment.

Outside the White Cloud Temple, an old man in his forties walked through the door and came to the front yard. His movements were very agile.

"Grandpa, wait for me."

A tired voice sounded, and another person walked into the temple with sweat all over his head.

He couldn't tell how old this person was, but from his weathered temperament, he was at least in his thirties.

"Hey, hey, hey, Dad, Big Brother, these two are about the same age. Why is the person behind calling this old man grandpa?”

Zhu Di's consciousness was very sharp, and he immediately sensed that something was wrong.

Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhu Biao also noticed this.

"They are probably relatives of the clan, but they are older.”

Zhu Yuanzhang's anger had subsided quite a bit. He sat back on the stone bench sullenly and glanced at Fang Han without batting an eyelid.

Fang Han was as calm as ever, as if Zhu Yuanzhang did not exist. He calmly drank his tea, making Zhu Yuanzhang's veins throb with anger.

This child is so similar to me when I was young!

"Father is right."

Zhu Biao nodded. This made sense.

Some of the large clans had a population of tens of thousands, and the seniority was also complicated.

There were even some newborn babies who were already the grandfathers of the 80-year-old man.

This was not surprising.

"Oh."

Zhu Di thought about it and felt that it made sense.

However, the following conversation between the grandfather and grandson made Zhu Yuanzhang and his sons 'hair stand on end.

"Kid, your stamina is too weak. Thirty years ago, when I was your age, I could climb the entire Ox-Head Mountain in less than an hour without even panting.”

"Grandpa, can I compare to you? When Grandma gave birth to my father, there was no midwife in the village. You carried Grandma and ran dozens of miles to find a female doctor in the county town to deliver the baby.”

"Your grandfather has lived for so long and can still be so young because I have come to White Cloud Temple to offer incense every day for the past ten years. The heavens see that I am sincere and allow me to live a long life.”

"Grandpa, I believe you. Ever since you brought me to this Taoist temple to offer incense a few years ago, I feel that I've become much younger.”

The grandfather and grandson were chatting and laughing as they strolled leisurely in the front courtyard of the Taoist temple.

When he passed by Fang Han, the old man nodded at him, and Fang Han smiled back.

Zhu Yuanzhang, Zhu Biao, and Zhu Di were completely petrified.

Zhu Di stared blankly at the grandfather and grandson who were walking further and further away. He muttered,"Little Daoist, who is that old man?”

Fang Han replied calmly,"A devotee from the Taoist temple often comes to burn incense."”

Zhu Biao came back to his senses and looked at Fang Han with an inexplicable gaze." Taoist priest, how old is this old man?”

Fang Han took a sip of tea." You're almost eighty years old, right?”

"Kacha!"

The teacup placed in front of Zhu Yuanzhang fell to the ground.

Zhu Yuanzhang's pupils dilated as he said in disbelief,""That old man is eighty years old? He looks younger than us!"

Zhu Biao and Zhu Di looked at each other.

They were starting to believe Fang Han's words.

If coming to the temple every day to burn incense could prolong one's life, wouldn't they live to a hundred if they stayed here for a year?

Zhu Di's brain spun quickly and he said angrily on the spot,"I've decided! I stayed with my mother in the Taoist temple to show my filial piety.”

Zhu Yuanzhang laughed in anger.

This kid was really silly when he said silly, but when he said smart, he was even more smart than the monkeys on the mountain.

"That's good."

Zhu Biao also smiled and nodded." I'm not at ease letting Mother live alone in the Taoist temple. It's just nice to have Fourth Brother accompanying her."”

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