87_8770078. Demolition of temples

This morning, Cheng Yao was walking on campus when he suddenly heard someone behind him shouting: "Master Cheng Yao." ”

Cheng Yao turned around and saw that it was a simple-looking and plainly dressed boy.

"Master Cheng Yao, hello! I'm a junior at our school, my name is Pula, and I want to ask you to help my dad. ”

The boy named Pula spoke quickly, and his face was flushed.

"Since it's a classmate from school, just call me Cheng Yao, don't call me a master. Is there something wrong with your dad? ”

"I'd like to ask you to help my dad do the math."

With Cheng Yao's name being publicized in the school, Cheng Yao has become a well-known celebrity in the school.

With the rise of fame, there are many people who look for him to tell hexagrams, with strange purposes, and middle-aged men count the most hexagrams such as fortune.

Some people, living a mediocre life, do not want to forge ahead, but they are bent on seeking wealth, as if they are asking for a hexagram with a lot of money, they can be shown by immortals and reach the golden mountain. Cheng Yao is the last person he wants to count, this kind of person.

Therefore, those who have no job and do not want to do it, go to find it, and have nothing to do all day long, but sit at home and dream of making a fortune.

Because most of such people have no money to ask for, and people come to ask for money with hope, and if you take his money, even if you don't take it. (Generally, for bad hexagrams, Cheng Yao does not charge remuneration.) Wasted your time, but told him that you have no money in this life, so you can only barely survive. Isn't that resentful? Why make everyone unhappy.

But some people don't give up, and do everything possible to find someone to ask for Cheng Yao. There are countless ways to rely on children to be easily accessible at school.

Seeing that Cheng Yao was speechless, Pula spoke more anxiously and nervously, and her face turned purple.

"Cheng Yao, I know that you are very famous, you have to queue up and make an appointment to calculate a hexagram. And it's not cheap. But my dad can't wait, you save my dad! I worked to earn money, and I only saved more than 2,000, which is not enough for me to earn it for you in the future, can you save my father first? ”

By the end of the day, Pula was about to cry!

This touched the soft nerves in Cheng Yao's heart. It turned out that he was not seeking money, but he really encountered something.

Although she counts hexagrams every day and sees all the joys and sorrows of the world, she can't help but be moved every time she encounters something.

Cheng Yao softened her tone, "Don't think about money for the time being, let's talk about your father first!" ”

"My dad is sick, very strict!" Pula's voice choked up, tears welling up in her eyes. A boy's tears flickering so imagelessly in front of a girl younger than himself must be forced by the situation.

"Your dad is sick, send him to the hospital as soon as possible!"

"I went to the hospital to check and checked, and I didn't say that the money was spent, but I couldn't find any problems."

"And what are your dad's symptoms?"

"At first, it was weakness in the limbs, and the doctor diagnosed it as muscle weakness, but then the disease progressed very quickly, and after two months, he was paralyzed. The doctor couldn't say why. It's only been half a year, and now my life is on the line. At the end, Pura burst into tears and couldn't stop crying.

Cheng Yao pondered for a while and said, "I can go and have a look, but I can't guarantee that I will be able to help your father." ”

When Pura heard this, she immediately burst into tears and laughed and said, "As long as you are willing to go and see, even if you can't do anything, even if you count his fate, you can only resign yourself to fate." ”

Cheng Yao immediately drove with Pula, whose home was in a small mountain village more than 1,000 kilometers away from the provincial capital. When they arrived, it was nearly evening.

Walking into the low and dilapidated courtyard gate of Pula's house, there were many people busy in the courtyard, and there was a coffin in the courtyard.

When Pula saw it, her feelings immediately lost control, and she cried and said to a woman who came to her: "Auntie, my father ...... him"

"Baby, you're finally back! Your father has been in a coma for five days, and the rice and water have not entered, and the doctors have said that they are ready for the future. He forced himself to breathe, afraid that he was just waiting to see you for the last time. Go and see him! ”

At this time, Pula's mother came out with red eyes when she heard the voice.

Pura cried and said to her mother: "Mother, this is the master of divine arithmetic I told you, he can save my father, you lead him to see my father, I can't go to see him." I'm going to keep him alive. ”

Cheng Yao nodded and said, "Auntie, I may not be able to save him, I can only try!" ”

The eldest lady looked at the young girl suspiciously, and although she was suspicious, there was still a glimmer of hope in the panic like a drowning man grasping a life-saving straw.

Cheng Yao followed her aunt to the house, where Pula's father was lying, his face was bloodless, his spirit was unknown, and his life was really short.

But the eldest lady watched with a blank eye, and Pula outside was also full of hope for him. Cheng Yao couldn't bear it. She can only do her best and obey the fate of God.

Cheng Yao turned to the eldest lady and said, "Auntie, you go and make a bowl of porridge!" Make it melt and soften. ”

The eldest lady went, Cheng Yao sat on a chair on the side, and began to activate the charm protection method, collecting the uncle's primordial spirit, condensing and guarding.

Half an hour passed, and the uncle's primordial spirit finally gathered and gathered, and another half an hour passed, the uncle woke up, and Cheng Yao called Pula in.

Many people were already watching at the door. They called Pula in surprise.

Pura squeezed in at the sound of a voice. Seeing that his father woke up, he shouted happily: "Auntie, Daddy has woken up!"

Cheng Yao said: "Pula, quickly ask your mother to bring the prepared porridge and feed it to your father." He had not eaten rice and water for five days, and his body was very weak. ”

The crowd of onlookers at the door heard that someone had already volunteered to sue him.

After a while, Pula's mother came with a bowl of porridge.

Pula's father couldn't speak, but after drinking the porridge, he was much better and could nod or shake his head when he heard someone talking.

The news spread quickly in the village, and people flocked to see the master of divine arithmetic.

Pula's house was overcrowded.

Cheng Yao stood up and said, "It's too noisy, let the uncle be quiet, and I have something to ask you."

After inviting the crowd out, there were only the three members of the Pula family and Cheng Yao in the house.

Cheng Yao said to the uncle: "Uncle, I'm asking you a question now, it doesn't matter if you're weak and can't speak, you just need to nod or shake your head."

Uncle nodded.

"Uncle, have you ever demolished a temple?"

"Demolishing the temple?" The mother and son looked at each other, shaking their heads in confusion. The uncle nodded.

"The temple was very dilapidated, crumbling, and empty. Because when the four old ones were broken in the past, the statues inside were completely destroyed, so it is not in the boundary of your village! In a nearby village, people want to occupy the land, but they don't dare to demolish it because they know it's a temple, so they pay for it to be demolished. Right? ”

Uncle nodded.

"This was about half a year ago, right?"

Uncle nodded again.

"Although the temple is broken, it is a temple after all, and it is a place where all kinds of spiritual things gather, and all kinds of evil qi are gathered in it.

Pula anxiously asked, "What should I do then?" Cheng Yao. ”

Cheng Yao took out 10,000 yuan from his arms and said: "Use this money to choose a place behind your village to build a temple, it doesn't need to be too big, more than ten square meters is enough." There is no need for a statue. Just use it as an offering table, you can burn incense and kneel down. It's best that you discuss it overnight, call the people in the village, you pay, they contribute, and then compensate a little bit of wages. It's better to build it tomorrow, because tomorrow is a good day to start building. ”

Pura took the money embarrassedly, "Cheng Yao, time is tight, you're welcome, I will definitely pay you back in the future." ”

"Auntie, go to your relatives and people in the village to discuss the purchase of materials and the construction of a house. Pula, let's find a suitable place to build a temple after we get to the village. ”

So the soldiers divided into two ways, and the eldest lady took the money to find someone to discuss. Cheng Yang and Pula went outside the village to find a place to build a temple.

The temple must be built on high ground but not in the wind, there is a small hill behind the village of Pula, Cheng Yao chose the location to build the temple in the middle of the hill.

As soon as you prepare it, you will tie it. Cheng Yao drove to the town to find a place to live.

When the people in the village heard that the temple was built, it was a matter of accumulating virtue, and they all signed up bravely. There is a lot of strength in numbers, and at one o'clock in the afternoon, all the buildings were completed.

Cheng Yao burned incense in the temple and did the ritual for more than half an hour.

All the men, women and children of the village went out to watch.

Cheng Yao said to Pula's mother: "Auntie, in the future, I will come to incense once a day in the morning, noon and evening, and my uncle's illness will gradually get better."

The eldest lady is naturally full of promises.

When Cheng Yao left, suddenly a young woman rushed to the front of the car with a two-year-old child in her arms and said, "Master, help me take a look at this child, my family has been passed down for three generations, but why is this child so sick?"

Cheng Yao glanced at the child and said casually, "Take off the silver collar around the child's neck." It's fine. ”

"Really? This collar was brought by the dead eldest of my family, is it ......" The woman took off the silver collar around the child's neck and looked at it.

All turned their attention to the silver collar in the woman's hand. Talk.

Cheng Yao started the car and swept out of the crowd.

A woman's eager voice came from behind: "Hey! Master, my chickens are gone, where are I looking for them? ”。