Chapter 234: How to Save Your Life

What a powerful old monk, what must be the one who will be friends with him!

Yue Yang was disdainful in his heart, and Mu Zhou hurriedly said good things, but Abbot Huiyan was very impatient, turned around and left, leaving a sentence coldly, "Leave immediately, you will be safe!"

"Old vulture, I won't leave!" Che Na scolded angrily in the back.

The apprentices were all on fire, and no one dared to insult the master to their faces, and they would hit the first disciple with a fist. Hearing the fist wind, Abbot Huiyan, who was striding in front of him, also reminded, "Take it away, don't hurt people......"

Bang!

Abbot Huiyan didn't finish his sentence, and Yu Guang saw the figure of the apprentice passing by, falling heavily on the bluestone bricks, rolling on the ground in pain, and the rest of the apprentices were stunned, standing and not daring to act rashly.

Abbot Huiyan hurriedly turned around, but saw Yue Yang standing with his hands behind his back, with that cynical smile on his face.

"Yue Ye!"

Ah Long led more than a dozen people to rush over, surrounded Yue Yang, and looked at the group of monks in anger.

Mu Zhou was surprised, it turned out that he was the only supporting role!

Abbot Huiyan's face was gloomy, and his body cultivation was released, and even Yue Yang felt his heart flutter. Abbot Huiyan is not a wicked person, Yue Yang didn't want to have a conflict with him, so he raised his hand and said, "Ah Long, don't be rude in front of the abbot." Go back first!"

"Yes, we're waiting outside. Aaron arched.

"No, let's go back to Huajing. Yue Yang said lightly.

"Yue Ye ......" Ah Long hesitated, Huajing already had Wei Daosheng personally in charge, he had just sent Yue Yang to Gaoyan, how could he return halfway.

"You can't handle this matter anymore. Yue Yang's tone was noncommittal.

Ah Long had to clench his fists again and quickly leave the temple with a group of people. Yue Yang took a few steps forward, clenched his fists and said sincerely: "Abbot, your subordinates are rude, please don't be surprised." ”

Abbot Huiyan was silent, suddenly moved forward, came to him in an instant, put his hand on Yueyang's shoulder, and said in surprise: "Such a strong internal force, I don't know who to learn from?"

"Shouzhen Tianyun Dao Chief!"

"Tianyun!" Abbot Huiyan's expression was very complicated, and he actually said sourly for a while, "That old guy is not as good as me, but he is lucky to have accepted a talented and intelligent apprentice!"

Yue Yang's body stiffened, tears couldn't help but appear in his eyes, and he said excitedly: "Does the abbot know the master?

"Tianyun likes to pretend to be mysterious the most, who knows where he goes. However, his life is hard and he can't die. Yue Yang, come to my meditation room and speak!" Abbot Hui Yan looked very happy and held Yue Yang's wrist.

"What about me?" Che Na pulled the corner of her clothes behind her back and asked in a low voice, Mu Zhou was also full of expectations, and it was not a small creation to have a face-to-face discussion with the monk.

"Abbot, Che Na has a good nature and has never done anything bad. Mr. Mu has a lot of fate with me, and when I came here, he took care of me. Yue Yang spoke for the two.

Che Na didn't think so, but Mu Zhou was ashamed, he brought a gun to find Yueyang.

Abbot Huiyan didn't listen to this, and pulled Yue Yang straight forward. didn't agree or refuse, then they all followed, Yue Yang hooked his hand behind his back, and the two followed behind, but they both kept their distance.

Abbot Huiyan's meditation room is very simple, with a round table, a stool, and a futon on the ground, not even a Buddha statue. The apprentices were very eye-catching, and they were busy moving three more chairs, and after the abbot sat down, Yue Yang sat down.

"I have been friends with your master Tianyun for many years. You see, the Bodhi tree outside the meditation room was just introduced, and when your master saw it, he planted it with his own hands. Now when I see this tree, I get on fire, and every time it rains, the rain hits the window along the branches, and I can't meditate with peace of mind!"

It sounded like a complaint, but when Abbot Huiyan said it, it was an aftertaste, and Yue Yang was also smiling and found it funny.

"That tree, the branches are bent and vigorous, and the trunk is also the thickness of a person's arms, but I am afraid of more than 20 years, right?" Mu Zhou was speechless.

"Fifty years!" Abbot Huiyan gave a slap, and the three people in the room were taken aback.

Because looking at the appearance of Abbot Huiyan, that is, fifty or sixty years old, it is impossible to have friends who can read feng shui when they are young, so it can be seen that time has left little traces on them.

Yue Yang is not particularly clear about the master's real age, and his impression has always been that he is in his fifties. If you get rid of your long beard, you can look younger.

"The abbot and the Tianyun Dao Elder are both masters, the three lives are lucky!" Mu Zhou was excited, and knelt down and kowtowed.

Abbot Huiyan was expressionless, his eyes swept over Mu Zhou, and he said in a deep voice: "Foolish good helps evil, you have been poisoned, right?"

Mu Zhou knelt upright, his old tears were running horizontally, and he choked up: "I also learned yesterday that I only knew through Yueyang's dialing, and I only have two days left to live! ”

Abbot Huiyan didn't speak, and Yue Yang said: "Once you become a Buddha, you don't even need scriptures. But if you can't let go of the past, it's useless to go with guilt. The abbot has great powers, I don't know if I can give Mr. Mu a way to detoxify?"

"There is a cure for poison, but the poison in him is very rare, and if he wants to find the antidote in a short time, the old monk can't do anything. Abbot Huiyan's statement was consistent with Yueyang's, and Mu Zhou sat on the ground with a sad face.

Yue Yang smiled, and hugged his fists, "So, the abbot has a way to suppress the poison?"

"So what?"

"As long as you live, there is hope, I implore the master to give me a way to save my life for the time being, during this time, I will find a real way to detoxify Mr. Mu!" Yue Yang got up and saluted solemnly.

Abbot Huiyan nodded, took out a jade bottle from his arms, poured out a golden pill, and handed it to Mu Zhou, "This pill can suppress the onset of poison for half a year." Half a year later, whether he can still live or not depends on Yueyang. ”

"Thank you, Abbot, thank you Yueyang!"

Mu Zhou was grateful, took the pill with trembling hands, and swallowed it immediately, full of joy.

"I'm too anxious, I need to rest in bed for half a day after taking this pill, and I can't delay. Abbot Huiyan reminded.

Mu Zhou hurriedly got up and said goodbye, not forgetting his promise, "Abbot, I will come again, and I am willing to fund the rebuilding of Gaoyan Temple!"

"Amitabha!"

Yue Yang also arched his hand and said: "Mr. Mu, say goodbye, he will have a chance to meet one day!"

"Yueyang, thank you for your kindness, goodbye!"

Mu Zhouyi was reluctant to shake hands with Yue Yang and say goodbye, and when he walked out of the palace door, he asked his subordinates to carry a pair of flat burdens, and he immediately lay down on it, and he was going to be bedridden from now on.

Watching Mu Zhou and the others walk away, Yue Yang couldn't help but smile, "Abbot, there is a way that monks don't speak, why did you lie to him just now that he was going to rest in bed for half a day? It's obviously redundant!"

"Well, I'm not lying. Abbot Huiyan also laughed.

Only Che Na is confused, a monk and a Taoist priest are playing dumb riddles!