"No... It's nothing ......" Wenji sat down on the study, his face became more and more ugly, and his whole body seemed to be trembling.

"Why did your face turn so pale?Is there something wrong with this pear?" Yan Ling instinctively stretched out the pear in his hand.

Wen Ji hurriedly turned his face and shook his hand, "Take it away, take it away...... I...... I don't want to see pears. ”

"That's... That ......" Yan Ling was at a loss, and suddenly threw the pear that he had eaten a few bites into the tray and said, "Xiaohua, take it and take it...... Take all these pears away......"

Xiaohua was inexplicable, full of question marks, and walked out of the study with a tray in his hand.

"Brother Dingzhi: This pear, this pear ......" Yan Ling wanted to comfort Wenji, but he didn't know what to say.

"I don't want to see pears, and when I see pears, I think of my mother. Before the words fell, Wenji's tears fell straight down, "My mother suffered a lot when she was young, and she once cut the meat on her arm to make soup for her grandfather, and she was ready to cut off her eyes and sell it to her grandfather for treatment...... My mother... My mother ......."

Speaking of the heartache, Wen Ji couldn't help it, and suddenly lost his voice and cried.

Yan Ling panicked for a moment and said, "Brother Dingzhi, I know...... I know ......."

"You don't know. Wenji cried, "My mother...... My mother was very weak when she was young, but after giving birth to my brother and me, she got a lung disease, and her body became even weaker, and she took many medicines to no avail...... My mother is so pitiful, she even eats the turtle powder wrapped in yellow mud, and even the stinky rotten pickles...... She doesn't live for herself, but for me and my brother...... My mother...... My mother...... It's so pathetic......"

"I know now...... I know now...... Mother is really pitiful. Yan Ling replied, and tears continued to roll down.

Later, a doctor said, "This pear can cure lung disease." My mother started eating pears again, and she ate many, many pears, and she vomited and continued to eat, my mother was really pitiful...... But now my mother's illness is cured, but I can't see my mother anymore, mother, I really miss you......"

With a heart-rending howl, Wenji suddenly rolled his eyes upward, and with a grunt, he fell to the ground with a chair.

Wenji didn't see his mother's last face, and he had lifelong regrets in his heart, but whenever he saw everything about his mother, it was not like an open river gate, the tide of thought was surging and surging, and all kinds of past experiences were seen, and a heartache suddenly passed.

Seeing this scene, Yan Ling was shocked and panicked, hugged Wenji and cried bitterly and shouted: "Brother Dingzhi! Brother Dingzhi ......"

As soon as Xiaohua carefully put the tray on the table in the outer room, he heard the crying sound from the study, and turned to look quickly, but saw Yan Lingqu kneeling on the ground, hugging Wenji and crying.

When Gongying heard the news, he panicked and hurried over with Steward Liu.

Yan Ling had already hugged Wenji on the bed in the bedroom, still crying and shouting, and at this time, when he saw the public screening coming, he moved away and sobbed aside.

Gongying comforted Yan Ling for a few words, sat sideways at the head of the bed, first tilted Wenji's head outward, then probed his nose, checked the pulse, and his face gradually darkened, so he instructed Steward Liu to go to Huayang Town to invite Doctor Huang quickly, and also sent the doorman Ah Fu to ask the second son Wen Ji to come back.

It turned out that although Gongying had learned a little medical skills under the guidance of Ao Xianggong, he did not dare to come easily when he encountered such an emergency illness at this time.

Yan Ling was anxious, but she didn't dare to ask, so she had to look at Wen Ji who was motionless with tears streaming down her face.

About half an hour later, Steward Liu led Dr. Huang to Wenji's bedroom in a hurry.

Doctor Huang didn't say a word, sat steadily, sniffed, checked the pulse, pinched the middle, pressed the chest, tossed for a long time, and his face became solemn.

Gongying felt bad, and hurriedly asked, "Doctor Huang: How is my son Wenji?"

"The pulse of the eldest prince has stopped, and his breath has not ......," Doctor Huang stopped when he wanted to speak.

"Doctor Huang, take a closer look, I'll give you as much silver as you want. Gongying understood the meaning of those words.

"Master Tan: Not to mention that it is the doctor's responsibility to treat the patient, that is, you and I have also had a friendship for more than ten years, and if you can save the eldest son, do you dare to do your best? Dr. Huang said helplessly.

When Gongying heard this, he was miserable, waved his hand, and retreated with everyone, leaving only Dr. Huang in the bedroom.

Yan Ling, supported by Xiaohua, refused to stay away, so she sat down on a chair in the outer room, without saying a word, and silently wept. Gongying stood outside the door with Steward Liu and others, frowning, looking very sad.

Not long after, Wen Ji had rushed back to Tan's Mansion from Xiaolu, greeted his father and others, and rushed into Wen Ji's bedroom.

I met with Dr. Huang again and asked the reason, Wen Ji looked down at Wen Ji for a moment, and then asked Dr. Huang to avoid it for a while.

After Dr. Huang exited the bedroom, Wen Ji reached out and touched the white mouse squatting on his right shoulder, telling it to settle down and not to move—during the filial piety, the white mouse has been following left and right, inseparable, and it really added a lot of pleasure to Wen Ji.

Then Wen Ji stretched out his left index finger and lightly touched Wen Ji's heart, and his right hand made a single Buddha posture, and chanted the secret words in his mouth: "Om Suo ~ Ga Ya ~ Stud ...... Om~Shuttle~ Quack~ Stud......"

But it's a strange thing, the secret language has only been chanted seven or eight times, Wen Ji actually kept coughing, and he has already returned to his anger, it turns out that this six-character secret language of "Om Suo Ga Ya Stud" is the heart mantra of the Fuxian Master, it is the light mantra, it is the supreme mantra, it is the great wish mantra, and the cultivation of tens of millions of calamities can not only get rid of demons and monsters, but also have the magic of resurrecting the dead!

The foundation of the text is the reincarnation of the Fuxian master, the wisdom is deep, Zhou Hui was personally sent by Manjushri Guangfa Tianzun to the "Huayan Sutra" and opened the wisdom for him, more than ten years, read the scriptures wholeheartedly, without distractions, has already penetrated the "Huayan" wonderful truth, with enough great wishes, and then in filial piety vows to copy the scriptures, day and night.

The Huayan Sutra is the king of Buddhist scriptures, and there are five special merits in copying this sutra: 1. Eliminate the five infernal sins, 2. Eliminate diseases and afflictions, 3. Treat the deceased with good nature, 4. Subdue demons and grudges, and 5. Wishful thinking.

On the basis of the original understanding of the wonderful meaning of the "Huayan Sutra", and after more than two months of copying the scriptures, it is the so-called "it is better to copy the book than to read a hundred times", so the text finally realized the ten major wishes in the "Huayan Sutra • Fuxian Wishes":

One pays homage to the Buddhas, and the other praises the Buddhas.

The third is to make extensive offerings, and the fourth is to repent of karma;

The fifth is to rejoice in the merits;

The seventh invites the Buddha to live in the world, and the eighth always follows the Buddhism;

Nine are always obedient to all sentient beings, and ten are universally dedicated.

At this point, his mana has increased dramatically, his merits will be full, and he can often sense the rain of mandala flowers falling from the sky, washing his body and mind, and vaguely feeling of returning to nothingness.

It is precisely because of the dramatic increase in the power of the literature and the filial piety that the ten great wishes can bless the golden bead (the spiritual element of the Buddha Nona), and it can also hit Fei Tianjun thousands of miles away, which is really the boundless and incredible subtlety of Buddhism.

Therefore, at this time, Wen Ji chanted the six-character secret language, and woke up Wen Ji with ten wishes, wouldn't it be a small mistake?

Sure enough, under Wen Ji's wish, Wen Ji coughed and slowly woke up!

Hearing Wenji's cough, Yan Ling got up and was about to break into the bedroom, but was pulled by Xiaohua. While the two were arguing, Gongying and the others had also come in quickly, but they all stopped in the outer room. Yan Ling saw everyone's cautious appearance, so he honestly stopped his movements and glanced anxiously into the bedroom from time to time.

At this time, Wen Ji had slowly leaned Wen Ji against the head of the bed, and asked softly, "Big brother, how do you feel?"

"Nothing...... It's just that when I saw the pear, I remembered my mother, and I fainted when I was sad for a while. ”

"My mother has been dead for more than two months, people can't be resurrected after death, eldest brother should put it down as soon as possible, if the eldest brother always can't let go like this, then my father will be very sad, and Sister Yan Ling will also be very sad. ”

Although I recently wanted to use the method of reading scriptures to divert the pain of longing, but for some reason there were often some strange scenes in front of me: there were tall mountains, frozen cliffs, and countless soldiers who fought each other...... There was also a scholar riding a monster under the sword on his shoulder, but it was all blurry and could not see clearly. ”

"This is because the eldest brother has been thinking about the demon, so these strange scenes will appear, the eldest brother should let it go as soon as possible, so as not to accidentally go mad. The word 'let go' is the most wise, and the Buddha once had a cloud: 'let go is the ground, let go is at ease', and this 'let go' is the first class of 'wisdom' in the Three Realms. ”

"This 'let go' is the first-class 'wisdom' of the Three Realms?" Wen Ji seemed to be suddenly touched by his heartstrings.

"Wisdom, wisdom, wisdom, wisdom, wisdom, wisdom, wisdom......, wisdom

Wen Ji was stunned, didn't know how to answer, and asked blankly: "Big brother, what are you...... Is this something coming to mind?"

"Well, I seem to have remembered something...... Wisdom, wisdom, wisdom, wisdom, wisdom......" Wenji asked several times in a row, as if he was asking Wen Ji, and as if he was asking himself.

Suddenly, touching the psychic rhino, Wenji shouted, raised his arms and shouted: "I remember! I remember! Zhizhou everything! Yes! Zhizhou everything......"

As soon as the four words "Zhizhou Everything" came out, Wen Ji's chest suddenly shone with ten thousand golden lights, like countless tiny gold beads quickly radiating to the surroundings.

Wen Ji seemed to be gilded all over his body, and all the objects in the bedroom were also like gold, and the entire Tan Mansion was also shrouded in a golden light.