"Come, good boy, get up." The White Crane Daoist pulled Qiu Chengye up, "I know you don't know the truth of the incident, but I'm going to sue you now, although you are dead, you can't trample on your body, if you have another accident, that girl can't be saved, this is not your and your father's original intention." ”

"When you come back to life, I'll find you a good place. Besides, you can go and bury your father, but you're going to come to me in three days, do you hear?"

Listening to the words of the White Crane Daoist, Qiu Chengye immediately cried again, "Thank you, Daoist for your mercy." ”

When the arrangements were made here, the White Crane Daoist hurriedly said to Yang Fan: "Brother, go and see if those bodyguards are still alive." ”

Yang Fan also quickly checked, "Big brother, four people died, two people seemed to have been poisoned, and the others were only injured." ”

"Hey. The White Crane Daoist sighed, he turned his head to Zhao Xingye and said, "People died to save your girl, you have to be appeased, don't hurt people's hearts." ”

"Certainly, certainly, my brothers died for my daughter, and I must bury them richly, and I will give them a generous consolation fee. Zhao Xingye did not hesitate at all.

"Brother, bring those two poisoned ones over and let me see. The White Crane Daoist said to Yang Fan again.

Yang Fan carried the two people over one after another.

The White Crane Daoist carefully examined the two of them, and then gave them medicine, and then sat down, he took out a bottle from his arms, poured two into his mouth, and then closed his eyes to recuperate.

Zhao Xingye was waiting beside him anxiously, although Qiu Xinran was dead, but his daughter was still unconscious, so he dared to ask, "Immortal Chief, when will you save my daughter?"

"Don't hurry, wait until this boy is buried in three days, and then we'll start. "The White Crane Dao people didn't open their eyes.

"Immortal Chief, can you hurry up? My daughter?" Zhao Xingye got anxious.

"Boss Zhao, you also saw it just now, in order to save you, I have been seriously injured, and now I can't treat your daughter at all, if you forcibly treat the disease, not only will it hurt your daughter, but even the old way I will take my life, besides, you forced Qiu Chengye to be in a hurry, he destroyed his body, you can't save your daughter, so be patient." "The people of Baihe Dao educated Zhao Xingye.

"Good, good. I'm at your disposal. Zhao Xingye also understood that this matter was urgent.

"You let a few bodyguards follow Qiu Xinran and help him deal with the afterlife. Then I found a car to take me and my brother to recuperate. "The White Crane Daoist felt that he was really tired.

"Good, good. Zhao Xingye immediately went down to make arrangements.

At this time, the comatose bodyguards had already woken up one after another, seeing the situation in the house, and then remembering the terrifying scene just now, they felt that they had escaped death.

Yang Fan and Bai Crane Daoren sat in the car, neither of them said a word, Bai Crane Dao was concentrating on recuperating from his injuries, and Yang Fan had been thinking about what had just happened.

Yang Fan held back in his heart for a long time, and finally couldn't help asking, "Big brother, is what we did right or wrong?"

"What do you say" Baihe Daoist opened his eyes and looked at Yang Fan, "He, Qiu Xinran, in order to save his son, took the lives of others without authorization and almost killed someone, do you think he should be punished?"

"Of course it should. Yang Fan blurted out.

"That's it, and asks us if it's right or wrong. The White Crane Daoist spread his hands.

"However, I think they are separated from father and son, and there is unspeakable discomfort. Yang Fan felt a little sad in his heart.

"Yes, they are father and son, and I am also very touched, so people have two sides, but in one way they are a bad person, but in another way they are a good father. If anyone can do everything and be a good person all the time, then it is very rare. The White Crane Daoist nodded.

"For example, this time, in order to save Zhao Xingye's daughter, not only Qiu Xinran died, but also the four bodyguards we went with died, you say, is it worth exchanging a few people's lives for one person's life?" said Bai Hedaoren.

"I don't know if it's worth it or not?" Yang Fan was also stopped by the question of the White Crane Daoist.

"So don't think too much, just have a clear conscience. The White Crane Daoist yawned and closed his eyes again.

Although the White Crane Daoist persuaded Yang Fan for a long time, Yang Fan still frowned and thought, and in the end he couldn't think of which was good and which was bad, so he had to close his eyes and rest.

Three days later, Zhao Xingye came to Baihe Daoren, "Immortal Chief, Qiu Chengye has come to me." ”

"I'm not mistaken, this kid is not bad by nature. The White Crane Daoist sighed, "Go and take your daughter home, and I'll cast a spell on her." ”

"Thank you, thank you. After listening to the words of the White Crane Daoist, the stone in Zhao Xingye's heart finally fell to the ground.

"Let's go, brother, let's go again. The White Crane Daoist said to Yang Fan.

"Good. "Yang Fan is very willing to see the methods of some White Crane Dao people.

So the three of them came to Zhao Xingye's house together, and Qiu Chengye was already guarding the rules there.

As soon as he saw the White Crane Daoist coming, Qiu Chengye immediately stepped forward to salute, "Thank you, Daoist, I have already buried my father." ”

"That's good. The White Crane Daoist patted Qiu Chengye on the shoulder.

"My daughter is upstairs. Zhao Xingye led the way in front, and Baihe Daoren and others followed upstairs.

"This is the girl who borrowed my life. Qiu Chengye saw Zhao Xingye's daughter lying on the bed.

"Not bad. The White Crane Daoist nodded.

Qiu Chengye looked at the pale and thin girl in front of him, and not only sighed in his heart, "Dao Chief, I have something to ask for." ”

"What's the matter? The White Crane Daoist nodded.

"You also know that I have a company under my name, and how much real estate I have, I want to transfer some of it to this girl to compensate for my father's mistakes, and I want to set up a charitable fund for other properties, please be in charge of it, and help my father and son accumulate some blessings. Qiu Chengye stated his purpose.

"Kids. The White Crane Daoist was sour, and he didn't know how to answer.

"Thank you, Dao Chief, if you don't speak, even if you agree. Qiu Chengye took out a pen and paper from the table, wrote two wills, and then took out the phone and called his lawyer.

"Lawyer Wang, I'm Qiu Chengye, I tell you a bad news, I have an incurable disease, I want to divide my property, I have written a will to the beneficiary, they will look for you, you can take a tape recorder and record my words now." ”

Qiu Chengye asked his lawyer to record his words again, and then said to Baihe Daoren: "Dao Chief, I have explained everything, and I can start." ”

"Okay. The White Crane Daoist patted him on the shoulder and asked Qiu Chengye to sit on the ground.

"Carry your daughter down. The White Crane Daoist asked Zhao Xingye to carry his daughter down.

Then the White Crane Daoist tied the wrists of the two people together.

Then a circle of small flags was planted around the two people, and then seven oil lamps were taken out and placed around the two people according to the direction of the Big Dipper.

"You all retreat outside the small flag, remember that no matter what happens, you must stay outside honestly, and you can't come in, and if there is any other accident, you can't speak loudly. The White Crane Daoist said to Yang Fan and Zhao Xingye.

Yang Fan and Zhao Xingye nodded.

"Brother, help me protect the Dharma outside. The White Crane Daoist confessed again, then picked up the lighter and lit the wicks on the seven oil lamps in turn.

As the wick on the last oil lamp was lit, the air around him suddenly tightened.

The small flags placed on the periphery began to hula and cheer.

The white crane Taoist has seven star steps on his feet, holding a peach sword in his right hand, and his mouth says, "The three souls are uncertain, the cool spirit floats, the fetal light is released, the ghost spirit is disturbed, borrowing the sun of the sky, and returning this life, as urgent as the law!"

The White Crane Daoist waved the peach sword in his right hand, and a stream of red gas emanated from the sword and swooped down on the seven oil lamps.

The seven oil lamps, which had been weak, immediately burst into flames as if they had been splashed with oil, and were more than a foot high.

The White Crane Taoist crossed his legs, pinched a law decision in his left hand, and raised a peach sword in his right hand, constantly reciting it in his mouth.

In a trance, Zhao Xingye seemed to see a burst of white gas coming from Qiu Chengye's body, and then it continued to pass towards his daughter along the two connected wrists.

Suddenly, Qiu Chengye's body began to shake constantly.

"Child, if you hold on for a while, it may hurt a little in the middle. The White Crane Daoist saw that Qiu Chengye seemed to be a little unable to hold on.

"Dao Chief, I'm dying. Qiu Chengye felt the loss of life.

"Child, grit your teeth, or give up all your efforts. "Baihe Daoist felt that due to Qiu Chengye's non-cooperation, he was also a little powerless.

Yang Fan and Zhao Xingye were watching from the side, and now they saw that something was wrong with the shape in the middle of the field, and they immediately became anxious.

"What can I do about this?" Yang Fan was sweating as he watched from the side, but he couldn't help at all.

"Ahh

Yang Fan suddenly had an idea at this time, he quickly sat down, recalled the content of the "Dizang Sutra", and then began to sing.

At first, Yang Fan's voice was very small, but as Yang Fan's heart became calmer and calmer, the Sanskrit singing seemed to be amplified, getting louder and louder, and it continued to echo in the room, and the sound of Yang Fan's singing was all over the room.

Qiu Chengye's violently trembling body also began to calm down, and then slowly quieted down.

The White Crane Daoist sensed that Qiu Chengye had calmed down, and immediately urged the spell to speed up the flow of life.

Finally, with a "coax", the wicks on the seven oil lamps burst out with a burst of intense light, and then converged into a human figure in the air. Then slowly disappear into the air.

Zhao Xingye watched dumbfounded, not knowing what was going on.

The White Crane Daoist slowly stood up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said, "Brother, it's thanks to you again, otherwise I really wouldn't have been able to save her." ”

Zhao Xingye saw Baihe Daoist say this, knowing that his daughter was saved, and hurriedly ran over to check.