"Wrap 100,000 yuan around your waist and ride a crane down to Yangzhou". www.biquge.info This is the joke of the ancients, saying that the ultimate ideal of life: after being rich and becoming an immortal, you will go to Yangzhou to be an official and enjoy wealth and prosperity. But Wang Dinghe came to Yangzhou on foot, penniless, and was beaten for reporting a message.

When he wandered to the next Qinhuang Palace again and asked if there was a person surnamed Huang, a manager or something, he was not so lucky. When the other party saw that he was dressed in a Taoist robe and covered in blood, he had already made contempt. When he struggled hard, other people's sticks were picked up on him, and he was beaten until his head was bleeding and he couldn't open his eyes.

"Get out, get away!" Wang Dinghe was carried to a secluded place on the side of the road and thrown on the ground. This time, he was beaten harder, the corners of his eyes were bloody, and he couldn't see clearly.

"Eye, my eye!" Wang Ding stood up, his eyes out of sight. Hospital, Hospital, Hospital, Hospital! He suppressed his anxiety and remained calm, with only one thought in his heart, and that was to go to the hospital as soon as possible. However, he can no longer see the road, and he is unfamiliar with life, let alone money.

"Hospital. Hospital ......"

"Hospital. Hospital ...... "Wang Dinghe rampage through the streets of Yangzhou City like a headless fly. When passers-by saw that he was covered in blood, they were even more afraid to avoid him, so they got out of the way. During this period, there were two students who wanted to step forward to lead the way, but they were dismissed by their parents.

"Poof—"

"Horn-Horn-"

“duang！”

Wang Dinghe stumbled all the way into Guangling Road, which is the main road of Yangtze City, and there were many cars. All of a sudden, the sound of crashes, brakes, horns, and curses everywhere he passed.

Until he was taken to the police station by the traffic police. The people at the police station were very arrogant, and they came up and interrogated: "What's it called?"

"Wang Xiaoer. ”

"Take out your ID card. Wang Dinghe took out Wang Xiaoer's ID card from his middle coat. The people at the police station slowly and methodically put their ID cards in the sensing area, connected the Internet, and checked their criminal records to see if they were fugitives. After confirming that he was a good citizen, he asked, "Are you from Qingzhou?"

"Yes!" Wang Dinghe said.

"Then why do I sound like Zhongzhou with an accent?" Wang Dinghe didn't know how to answer, but fortunately, this person was just muttering to himself, and he wasn't sure. Then he shouted, "Profession." ”

"Taoist Priest"

"Which one?"

"Daizong Dongyue Temple. ”

"Take out the Taoist certificate. ”

"Not yet. ”

"Why?"

"I haven't officially become a monk yet. ”

"What are you doing in Yangzhou?"

"Wandering. Wang Dinghe calmed down when he entered the police station, at least not like just now, as if he was the only one in the world who panicked.

"Cut!" The interrogator was very unimpressed, and then said with a smile: "You're still wandering! How did the injuries on your body come about?

In this way, the interrogation lasted for more than half an hour, asking questions and asking questions. Fortunately, Sima Qi has already explained his identity, occupation, mentorship, etc., so Wang Dinghe's answer is not leaky.

The man's interrogation was very severe, but after the interrogation, he was much more polite: "Go, I'll take you to the hospital! ”

Wang Dinghe sat there without moving, nor did he say anything.

The police seemed to see something, and then said, "Do you have no money? It's okay, there are many public hospitals in Yangzhou, and you just don't have a penny, so we can go to Tzu Chi Hospital." Tzu Chi Hospital does not charge a penny from patients, and the hospital's funds are supported by great sponsors. ”

When he arrived at Tzu Chi Hospital, Wang Dinghe smelled sandalwood, unlike other hospitals. Tzu Chi Hospital is a Buddhist hospital, a completely non-profit hospital founded by a nun after her sanctification, aiming to treat all kinds of suffering.

When I entered the ward, the doctors and nursing staff were also very kind. The blood was wiped first, then the eyes were cleaned, the wounds were bandaged, and finally the whole body was examined.

My name is Sun Jishi, and I also studied Taoism for a few days when I was a child. However, I have a question that I don't know whether to ask. Dr. Sun, who had been speaking gently to Wang Dinghe and seeing a doctor, suddenly said embarrassedly.

"Doctor Sun, please speak!"

"That's right, I heard the police who sent you just now say that you are a Taoist priest. However, during the bandaging and examination just now, I heard you recite Nam Mu Avalokiteshvara in your heart. I don't know......" Sun Jishi stopped talking.

Wang Dinghe was "suddenly" startled, just now he had indeed been silently reciting "Nan Wu Guanyin Bodhisattva" in his heart, he was asking Guanyin Bodhisattva to bless his eyes, but he was thinking in his heart, and he didn't make a sound, but how could this Doctor Sun hear it?

"Oh, Wang Daochang, don't get me wrong! I didn't mean to listen to what you were thinking, but just now I bandaged the wound and didn't take anesthetic, I saw that you looked serene, like meditation, and I couldn't help but ...... "Sun Jishi's explanation is okay, his explanation is equivalent to admitting that he can listen to what others think in their hearts."

"Do you have a good heart?" asked Wang Dinghe.

"No!" Sun Jishi smiled awkwardly, and then hurriedly explained: "I studied psychology before, and my doctoral dissertation studied "scientific proof of his mental communication". Originally, I studied the Tao, but then I studied the transmission of waves of the human body and mind, and I plunged headlong into the Dharma. Although I still don't know how he reads minds, I can still guess by carefully observing and paying attention to the slight changes in people's lips. ”

Sun Jishi smiled awkwardly after speaking, and Wang Dinghe told him: "There is a temple next door to my hometown, although there are no monks for a long time, but the murals on the wall are very exquisite. Since I was a child, I have loved the Guanyin Bodhisattva on the mural, and then from childhood to adulthood, no matter how difficult and big things I encountered, only one thought of the name of Guanyin Bodhisattva, all of them can turn evil into good fortune, and become auspicious in distress, without one exception. ”

"Is it so magical?" Sun Jishi was a little unconvinced, what he didn't believe was not Wang Dinghe, but what Wang Dinghe said, "There is no exception". However, he also said: "I have been studying people's minds and thoughts, in fact, regardless of whether or not there is Guanyin Bodhisattva's induction, if you exercise your mind and mind by reciting the Buddha's name in this way, the power of your own mind is strong enough to make you auspicious in trouble." ”

But before Sun Jishi's words fell, the slap in the face came. The nurse brought the test report: the lens of the right eye was severely damaged, and the trigeminal nerve could no longer be imaged. The retina in the left eye is almost completely detached, and the blood is severe. What does it mean? That is, the right eye is blind, and the left eye is temporarily unable to see. It seems that Wang Dinghe and Guanyin Bodhisattva, who had been reciting for a day, were reciting in vain! Because he was almost blind.

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