One hundred and forty-nine, doubt
"Please, save my child, take her to see Master Empty Lone, it's too late if you don't go early, please......" The woman held the child's head and wept bitterly at them. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
In her arms was a little girl of seven or eight years old, with her eyes closed, her face was dark, her whole body was still trembling, and her thin body looked like it was about to break.
They were all stopped, and several people stopped, Su Jing walked over, left a little distance, and said to the woman, "Your child is infected with the plague." ”
The woman became very emotional when she heard this, and stretched out her hand to grab his sleeve, and her voice was hoarse: "No, no, no, he is not sick, but he has suffered a little evil spirit, just let the master temper it, you see, her nails are still pale pink......"
Su Jing naturally didn't let her touch him, and looked at the child's fingers following her words, the nails of the ten fingers had become a little gray and lackluster.
"I can't get up now, please ask a few benefactors to help me and my children, please, let me do whatever I want......" The woman burst into tears, and there was a kind of despair in her voice.
Uncle Feng looked at Feng Fengyan, and Feng Fengyan said, "I'll invite someone to come." ”
The woman cried loudly, but she still heard Feng Fengyan's words, and her voice was quieter, not so exaggerated.
Su Jing chanted the sutra in front of her, and her mood stabilized, from a big cry to a small sob.
The magnetic and calm voice carries a bit of peace and tranquility, and it continues to enter the ears.
"Let's go." Uncle Feng said to Su Yaozhu with his back hand.
But without waiting for a response, the uncle of the Feng family looked sideways, and Su Yaozhu was quietly looking at the back squatting in front of the mother and daughter.
Uncle Su sighed, it is difficult to protect himself here, and reaching out is considered to be benevolent and righteous.
What kind of scene is the second girl with this?,It looks like a story--
Su Yaozhu didn't know that her relationship with Su Jing was deeply misunderstood, so she stepped forward and stopped behind Su Jing, casting a shadow.
Su Jing didn't move, and his mouth was still thinking.
When Su Yaozhu stretched out her hand, one hand grabbed her wrist, she looked sideways at Su Jing, Su Jing turned her head to look at her, and stopped chanting: "Don't touch it." ”
With that, he continued to chant the sutra, but the hand holding her wrist wandered to her palm, and his fingers clasped together, and he brought her to him, and she could not break free, and her shoulder was close to his.
Jokes, compared to his vigorous physical cultivation, how could she compare.
She was just about to stretch out her other hand, when she heard his divine consciousness say, "Dare to stretch out another claw, and I'll chop it!" ”
Damn, threaten her?
She still reached out and touched the child's forehead, the woman looked up at her in shock, she continued to roll the child's eyelids, pinched her chin and looked at the tongue, the woman held the child tighter, but did not stop her.
A middle-aged man in a cloth suit came panting from a distance, Su Yaozhu withdrew his hand and got out of the way, the middle-aged man grabbed the woman's shoulder and asked, "Ah Nian, are you okay, how is the child?" ”
In a blink of an eye, he saw the child in her arms held tightly, and he was immediately anxious.
"Ah Nian, let go of your hand, you will have something to do if you go on like this, listen to Daddy's advice, send the child to Fuchen Temple, maybe it's good, if even you fall in this house, wouldn't it be better for Daddy to send a white-haired person to a black-haired person."
"No, no, no, if you send her away, you won't be able to come back......" The woman began to hold the child's head and cry again, tears streaming down her face.
The middle-aged man frowned a little when he saw Su Jing chanting, but when he met Su Jing's gaze, the golden light precipitated under the other party's eyes made his face change, and he looked pious: "Master, how is my granddaughter?" ”
Su Jing ignored it and continued to chant.
Su Yaozhu had already straightened up, looked at the people who were not far away, and said, "They are here." ”
The arrival of the master of illusion made the middle-aged man and the young woman feel a lot more calm, and the illusion took the child, the middle-aged man carried his daughter on his back, and the group entered the house.
The woman was placed on the kang, and she rubbed her feet and neck, and let out a cry of pain.
"Is there hot water? She should have broken her foot, which caused her nerves, and her lower limbs were weak and unable to walk for a while, so she should compress it with hot water. Su Yaozhu said quietly on the side, and didn't move.
The middle-aged man took off her shoes and untied her yellowed shoes and socks, revealing her swollen ankles.
"Ah Nian, does it hurt? I'll help you pull it. ”
As if he hadn't heard Su Yaozhu's words at all, Su Yaozhu lowered his expression and fell silent.
"Amitabha, Lord Jing should boil some water and warm her up." The Master of Illusion lay the child flat on another couch and then said to the middle-aged man.
"Master of Void Awakening, I also know that hot compresses are good for Ah Nian, but our body is not expensive, this water is precious, the water in the patio is divided equally according to the head, even if it is saved, there will always be a shortage of water for a day or two, and I really can't stand the toss."
"Xudao, send some of my water over at night." Xujue instructed the little monk beside him.
The middle-aged man hurriedly thanked: "Master Void Awakening is really charitable, we can't thank you enough-"
When the few monks brought by the void and began to recite the scriptures, Su Yaozhu and Su Jing withdrew from this courtyard, and when they came out, they saw the head of the Feng family and Feng Fengyan, as well as two more girls, their faces were not as black and yellow as the people here, and their clothes were relatively exquisite.
The taller one is called Feng Tao'er, and she dresses like a young lady of the family, without losing her elegance, but looking at Su Yaozhu's gaze is looking down, it's not that she is taller than her, but that her head is a little higher, and she feels a little condescending when she looks at people. The slightly shorter one is called Feng Qingyan, dressed in a girlish dress, wearing a pink peach skirt, with layers of sleeves, with exquisite embroidery, she smiled sweetly, but Su Yaozhu didn't feel close.
"You're the second girl in your father's mouth? This doesn't look like it, right, Sister Qingyan? ”
Uncle Feng coughed heavily: "Tao'er, don't be so rude, she is your Sister Lanlan, speak well!" ”
"It doesn't matter. My sisters are young and ignorant, how can I take care of them? What's more, the uncle is also old, and he always worries about people who are not careful, which is not easy, but fortunately, there is still Brother Fengyan, who is sensible, otherwise it will ......" Su Yaozhu's tone was tolerant, but the two sisters of the Feng family didn't listen to it like that, and the thick mockery in these words pierced people's hearts.
"Sister Lan Lan is very educated." Feng Tao'er changed her words, and her eyes flickered, "I betrayed the Feng family when I was young, and I didn't listen to the persuasion of my relatives, so I insisted on marrying the sister-in-law of the small family, but fortunately, the second uncle and the second mother loved you and added a rich dowry, but I didn't expect that in the end, the entire Feng family was compensated." ”
At the end of the conversation, there was already a thick hostility.
Su Jing's gaze was as cold as ice.
Su Yaozhu didn't reply to her, and said to the Feng family's uncle: "How big is the space in this world, is there only such a Lihe Town?" I saw that the grass and trees here were scarce, and how did the people survive by eating, but since I knew that it was a plague, why didn't I see a doctor to consult and administer medicine? ”
A series of questions spit out, completely ignoring Feng Tao'er, making her feel like she had punched the cotton. (To be continued.) )