(The tenth day of the first month of the decay of the weak female revenge master and apprentice love and hate the poison doctor killer) 283 entered the empty door

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At that time, the sky was gloomy, thousands of miles of yellow clouds, and a hundred days of drunkenness.

Zhao Ziliu saw the large area of dim color, and he let out a long breath - just now, how could Ah Cheng's "master" sound so much like "young master" to himself? "Young Master Tang"? At that time, when the concubine was not chaotic, he always called it affectionately, but now it sounds cold and distant.

Let's go, let's go.

If you don't have a heart, what's the use of keeping it?

Thinking of this, he felt a little chill in his back. Just as he was about to speak, he got a white-haired cloak and fell, Zhao Ziliu held the little hand that came to deliver the clothes - it turned out to be Liu Mei. He laughed: it didn't seem as cold as it had just been.

Mei Niang, it's good to have you.

Mei Niang, give me your heart.

But it is said that the Zhao family and his wife have dismissed a few slaves and maids, and they cherish and live an ordinary life very much, so what about Zhao Jingxian?

At that time, the snow in Shuobei City was getting heavier and heavier, and the people in the city had never seen such a magnificent scene in their lives: it was like a banquet falling from the sky, which was a gift from heaven. The snow is so vast that almost all the people are buried underneath, and they are silently hidden.

Looking down from the sky, I saw a small black dot struggling to walk through the snow.

Between the white mountains, the black dot moved slowly like an ant. Mt. Gowa welcomed several guests during this heavy snowfall.

Wulun Mountain is the collective name of the endless mountains and peaks in the north of Shuobei, all of which are uninhabited barren land. Five surrounding peaks, towering, the peak is awe-inspiring and steep, and the mountain is majestic. It was snowing at this time, and the sky and the earth were pure, and the snow scene was very ethereal. Among them, there is a floating light temple on the main peak Qingliang Peak.

The carriage went straight to Qingliang Peak, and when it reached the foot of the mountain, the curtain was lifted, and a man jumped out of it. Gray robe and long robe, young but a little bent waist, looking at the appearance - it is Ah Cheng. Then an old woman came down, and the little novice of Fuguang Temple hurriedly greeted her, and Ah Cheng followed a young woman, who was graceful and graceful.

A group of several people hurried up to the Fuguang Temple.

The weather is cold and frozen, and there are ice and snow glazed all the way, and the mountain is really steep and uneven at this time, and the steps piled up with stones make people slip. When he entered the temple gate, Ah Cheng was so tired that his face turned vermilion, and Wen Yu was also panting and exhausted when he supported Ah Cheng's mother.

The towering trees as far as the eye can see have turned the color of withered trees, and the mountains are covered with snow, but the temple with red brick walls stands out.

The prayer flags fluttering in the cold wind rustled, and there was no other sound around. This moment gives birth to a strange kind of tranquility in the hearts of flustered people, which is wonderful.

Walking into the temple, I saw that the courtyards overlapped, the trees were shaded, the pines and cypresses were green, and it was solemn and peaceful.

The layout of the hall and the wing room is tight, the central axis is distinct, and the hall is neat.

The immeasurable hall of the passage is divided into two layers, seven rooms in the light, three rooms in the dark, seven rooms in width, four rooms in depth, the top of the hall is the heavy eaves rest mountain type, and the square wood is built. The four walls are all made of bluestone, the outer eaves brick carves the bucket arch flowers, the inner carved caisson is suspended in the air, the shape resembles the flower cover treasure top, three continuous arches are juxtaposed, the left and right gables become the arch foot, the arches are connected between the rooms, the shape is peculiar, magnificent and magnificent.

But they said that Ah Cheng at this time, why did they come here? If you don't have a festival, you can't come to burn incense and worship the Buddha? Is it worth the toss of this wind and snow?

Officials, don't be impatient, Ah Cheng is definitely not the master who has nothing to do when he is full, and he still has the heart to come out to hang out in such a bad weather.

They entered, and the little novice led them directly to the backyard, to a squatter room, and knocked lightly, only to hear a hoarse voice say, "Come in."

Ah Cheng and his entourage went in, only to see an old monk with yellow eyebrows in front of him, who was treating a man. The patient was well-dressed and had a neat face. Both cheeks are black and blue, so even if the facial features are extremely good, it is also shocking to look at at this time.

Wen Yu raised her eyes and saw that the tears came down, only to cover her mouth with a handkerchief and cry bitterly, Ah Cheng asked her to wait outside with her mother, and begged the old monk: "Master, why can't my son-in-law wake up?" ”

"This benefactor has been poisoned by rotten bones. Even if it was only one day, the person who poisoned him was bent on dying, the dose was too strong, and the benefactor was too injured all over his body, so he ate a lot of poison. Now it is highly poisonous, so I can't wake up", the old monk also shook his head slightly at Zhao Jingxian's injury.

"Save Childe! Have mercy! "Ah Cheng listened, is this still worth it?! Immediately knelt on the ground, and the old monk persuaded him to get up and recited: "Amitabha." The old man naturally wants to try his best to save him, and this method of detoxification is not impossible, but at most it can cure the skin, but not the root. Just tell him to wake up first."

"It's good to wake up! Plead with the Master to help! ”

The old monk smiled and said, "Good, good." This method of mine is a set of mental formulas, and it can only be taught by the benefactor when he enters my Buddhist sect."

Yes? Asked Zhao Jingxian to be a monk?

"Childe has never been sober, and he doesn't know how to study hard?"

"Don't worry, don't worry. The old man healed his wounds and taught him the secret of his heart, and he should wake up in less than ten days. After that, if he practices martial arts moves with the heart technique, then the toxicity of the rotten bones may be reduced to forty percent."

Ah Cheng saw that the old monk was so confident, and he knew that the monks did not lie, and his heart said that Zhao Jingxian was already like this anyway, and the dead horse was regarded as a live horse doctor. If you are a monk, you will be a monk, and when you are cured, you will find an excuse to return to your own vulgarity. I've never heard of a temple that has to force people to stay - save your life first, and then look at the rest step by step.

So, Ah Cheng took it upon himself to allow his son to enter the Buddhism and became a disciple of the old monk Huizhi. It's also a glory: this is the first disciple of Huizhi, a senior monk of Fuguang Temple!

Why is Zhao Jingxian here?

It turned out that it was Ah Cheng who looked around last night to find the son, and later took it from Zhu Yan's hand, and then went straight to Taiyi Mountain and entrusted the son to Fuguang Temple.

Because Zhao Jingxian was in urgent need of diagnosis and treatment, which hospital in the city dared to take this patient? Besides, where is it the same to be caught by Zhao Ziliu?

Ah Cheng also wasted the boss's brain, and then he thought of Fuguang Temple. Just because the old lady who goes to burn incense on the first and fifteenth days of the new year always says that the masters of Fuguang Temple are merciful and have good work.