Chapter 576: The Truth About the Change
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Changchun Temple is wrapped in snow, as if it is placed in the clouds, and the blue fog is misty, like a heavenly palace.
The Taoist boy got up early to clean the steps of the Taoist temple, and used a broom to sweep the snow, so that there was not a trace of dust on the green steps.
Sweeping to the last step of the stairs, Dao Tong couldn't help but be startled, and there was a person kneeling at the bottom of the steps, as if he had frozen.
"This good man. Dao Tong stepped forward and shouted.
The man didn't react at all, and his tightly closed eyes seemed to be covered with frost.
"This good man. Dao Tong boldly pushed gently, the man still didn't move, Dao Tong was anxious, his subordinates used force, but the man fell straight down.
"Come on. The shouts of the Taoist boy broke the silence of the temple.
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Warm water was applied to her face, and a few more charcoal basins were placed in the room, and the faces of the people on the couch were bloody, and she slowly opened her eyes.
"Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, people have finally woken up. ā
A Taoist priest stepped forward and looked at the person on the couch: "Why did you come to Changchun Temple?"
The man's lips twitched for a moment before he spoke, "I'm ...... The Xu family ...... It's the eldest lady...... Let me come...... Ask to see ...... Sun Zhenren...... Peace Charm...... Flat ......"
After Ding's mother finished speaking, her eyes rolled and she fainted.
The Taoist priests looked at each other, remembering the incident of the peace charm two days ago, the real person was in retreat and cultivated because of this matter, and no longer saw guests, and even the emperor invited the real person to preach, but the real person politely refused.
"I'm afraid I'll have to ask a real person about this. ā
The Taoist priest next to him stepped forward: "This person knelt all night and almost died here, I am afraid that he has a great wish, and it is related to the events of the previous days......
"Go," the Taoist priest at the head waved his hand, "about this is the doom that the real person wants to dodge." ā
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The door of a hall in the Changchun Temple opened, and Sun Zhenren, who had white hair, slowly walked out.
As soon as I got down the steps, I saw the disciples who had come to report the news.
"Real person," the little Taoist priest stepped forward, "Senior brother said......
Without waiting for the little Taoist priest to finish speaking, Sun Zhenren waved his hand, "I know everything, you can go!"
The little Taoist priest replied and slowly retreated.
Sun Zhenren walked to the meditation room step by step, and as soon as he entered the door, the disciples immediately came to salute. Ding's mother on the couch heard the sound and immediately struggled to support herself.
"Sun Zhenren," Ding's mother looked pious, "My young lady has been restless since she got the peace charm, please give me some advice." ā
Sun Zhenren looked at Ding's mother for a long time before saying: "Poor Dao didn't want to say it, but now it seems that the opportunity has come to this, and I have to say that this is about the bad luck of Poor Dao." ā
When the Taoist priest next to him heard this, he immediately stepped forward to obey the order.
Sun Zhenren said: "Tell Qingxiao to go with her!"
After a long while, the Taoist priest in Tsing Yi with a medicine basket on his back entered the door, his hair was tied up high, his face was quiet away from the hustle and bustle, and his eyes were as deep as ink, which made his face even more refined, although he was only in his twenties, his demeanor was calm beyond his age, as if he was an immortal who had been cultivating for hundreds of years, and would not move for any mundane things.
"Qingxiao," Sun Zhenren said, "that unfinished mundane matter should have a result now." ā
"The disciple obeyed. Qingxiao stepped forward and bowed.
When Qingxiao followed Ding's mother to leave Changchun Temple, Sun Zhenren's eyes were slightly deep, and he ordered: "Poor Dao asks to see the emperor." ā
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Xu family.
Mrs. Xu woke up in the morning and was in a good mood, because a pot of black orchid in the greenhouse had bloomed. It is not easy for Mo Lan to bloom at this time.
Looking at the delicate flowers, those troubles of yesterday were suddenly swept away.
After a few days, this matter will fade, she will naturally release Jinyu, presumably Jinyu has also learned a lesson, and will be more well-behaved in the future, in the end, she loves this granddaughter the most, this child is also the most like her, and she will definitely be able to add luster to the Xu family in the future, even if there are some small mistakes, it is okay.
Whoever has not made a mistake can only correct it.
"Old lady," the housekeeper's mother leaned forward and whispered, "Mother Ding in the eldest lady's house brought a Taoist priest to the door. ā
Taoist?
Old Madam Xu's eyes lit up: "Which Taoist is it?"
The housekeeper's mother said: "It was said that it was from Changchunguan, and the Taoist priest went to the hall to talk to his wife." "In this family, the person who believes in the Tao is the old lady, if there is a Taoist priest in the house, the lady will immediately bring it to the old lady's room, and the old lady will ask people to prepare vegetarian food, and will discuss a few words of Taoism with the Taoist priest.
Ordinary Taoist priests still want to be like this, not to mention the Changchun Temple.
Old Madam Xu was really unhappy: "Listen carefully, what is it for?"
The housekeeper's mother answered and was about to retreat.
"No need," said Mrs. Xu, "help me over and listen." "She wants to know what the hell Hang is messing with.
In the hall of the Xu family, Hang looked at Ding's mother, whose face was bloodless, and his heart suddenly sank. She followed what the old man said, punished Ding's mother with a small punishment, and then sent someone to keep an eye on it, so as not to startle the snake, she knew that Ding's mother went to Changchun Temple, but she didn't expect to receive a Taoist priest.
The Taoist priest sat upright in his chair, and the detached look on his face couldn't help but make people feel awe.
Hang stepped forward and saluted, but before he could speak, the Taoist priest had already turned his head: "How good have the good people been in these years?
Hang's face suddenly changed, and she remembered the medicine that Tingzhi brought to her that year, it was this medicine that made her body gradually better, and gave birth to Kaizhi: "You are the Taoist of the Heavenly Master's Dao, and you know my younger brother Tingzhi." ā
Qingxiao stood up: "The good man gave birth in Zhenjiang, and found a stable woman near Zhaojia Village to give birth. ā
Hang's heart was beating faster, and he was almost speechless, and he said after a while: "Exactly." ā
Qingxiao said: "About the day after the good man gave birth, Poor Dao meditated in the Taoist temple near Zhaojia Village, and heard Wen Po offering incense and praying, she delivered two women, one was obviously in labor but used tocolytic medicine, and the other was not yet in labor but used oxytocic drugs, that is, to let the two children land at the same time, so as to exchange the children, she earned twenty taels of silver, but she felt guilty. She is a believer, and I am afraid that this will damage her yin virtue, so I ask Cihang Zhenren to forgive her. After many years of this incident, Poor Dao met Mr. Yuan Miao, and Mr. talked about your illness, and Poor Dao suspected that the uterus was damaged by forcibly using fetal stabilizers during production, so he gave the medicine to Mr. Yuan Miao. ā
Mr. Yuan Miao is the name of the law when Hang Tingzhi learned the Tao.
Hang felt a bolt of lightning pass overhead, stabbing her tears at once, and her tears flowed uncontrollably.
Her heart was also cut in half, and immediately blood was dripping.
It's true.
Her suspicions were all true.
Her children were replaced, and they were replaced for more than ten years.
Why, God treats Langhua like this, to hurt such a young child.
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