The Taoist in Tsing Yi returned to Qingcheng Mountain with Yuan Qi, who was seriously injured, there were many tourists in Qingcheng Mountain, and they could not enter from the main gate, only entering the courtyard through the back door, and some Taoist friends walked out and said: "Senior brother, what's wrong with this brother?" ”

"He has been poisoned by the corpse, hurry up and heal it, otherwise his life will be in danger."

The two Taoist brothers stepped forward and took Yuan Qi into the room, sprinkled some glutinous rice on the bed, and then helped Yuan Qi to lie on the bed. After Yuan Qi lay down, black smoke came out of her bed, and her lips were purple and chapped. The Taoist in Tsing Yi went into the kitchen and took out a bunch of garlic, picked a few and put them in his mouth, chewed the garlic, spit it out and applied it to the wound, and then Yuan Qi's face improved slightly.

After Su Ling arrived in Chengdu, she could take a car to Xindu, go to Baoguang Temple to see the abbot, and enter the abbot's meditation room. Su Ling stood in front of the abbot and knelt down and said, "Master, please save Yuan Qi." ”

The abbot stepped down from the platform to help Su Ling up, and asked her to sit down, and then he sat down and called a little master to cut two cups of tea and put them on the table in front of him. The abbot put one hand on his chest and said with a smile: "Amitabha, the Yuan Qi donor has been saved at this time, and the female donor doesn't have to worry about him, my Buddha is compassionate, the Yuan donor has a Buddha heart and my Buddha is fated to it, for your female donor, he doesn't want you to go on an adventure with him, and he will bear everything alone, so he made up a good excuse to arrange for you to go back to Chengdu and get out of danger, and he will be relieved that you are safe," and then called a small master to send Su Ling to the side room to rest.

Chen Cheng lay on a big bed alone, sat up at the head of the bed and picked up a book under the bright light to read, watching it so engrossedly, unconsciously tears slowly slid down. Her father stood outside the door and knocked on the door three times, Chen Cheng raised his head and said, "Dad, come in," Chen Cheng's father walked in and brought a chair to sit next to the bed, looked at Chen Cheng who was sitting at the head of the bed and said, "Daughter, are you still angry with Yuan Qi?" ”

Chen Cheng wiped away the tears on both sides, shook his head and said, "No, I have already forgiven Brother Yuan Qi, I already know the love story between him and Sister Su Ling," After finishing speaking, he put aside a book in his hand, and it turned out that the book Chen Cheng was reading was the upper part of the "Qiyuanlu" written by Yuan Qi.

"I just saw a piece of news that Yuan Qi is seriously ill in bed and may die soon."

"No, Brother Yuan Qi won't die," Chen Cheng lifted the quilt and knelt in front of her father, and said, "Dad, I beg you, let's go see Brother Yuan Qi together." ”

"Okay, my silly daughter, you get up," Chen Cheng's father helped Chen Cheng who was kneeling in front of him, wiped away the tears on his face, and said, "How can my daughter's request not be agreed to by her father?" Okay, we'll fly to Chengdu early tomorrow morning. ”

Yuan Qi was seriously injured and was taken to the hospital. At this time, Yuan Qi was lying on a stretcher and pushed the emergency room. His relatives were guarding both sides, some looked anxious, some were very sad, tears dripped on Yuan Qi's face, and the nurses on both sides pushed Yuan Qi's relatives away and sent them to the emergency room for rescue. His relatives sat on benches outside the emergency room. Yuan Qi's father stood outside the emergency room and paced around, waiting for the people inside to come out. Before dawn, Chen Cheng and her father arrived at the Singapore airport and boarded a plane to Chengdu. At 12 o'clock in the afternoon, the plane landed at Chengdu Airport and took a taxi to the hospital. After getting out of the car, Chen Cheng ran into the hospital, and Yuan Qi's parents just walked out to greet him.

"Uncle, aunt, how is Brother Yuan Qi?" Then Chen Cheng's father walked in and looked at Yuan Qi's father who was standing in front of them and said, "Old Yuan, how is Yuan Qi's condition?" ”

Yuan Qi's father shook his head and said, "I am still in the emergency room, and I don't know the situation yet." ”

"Yuan Qi, this kid is very sensible, Jiren has his own natural appearance, and he will turn the crisis into safety."

"I hope so, please come in and sit," Chen Cheng then walked into the bench outside the emergency room with her father and Yuan Qi's parents, and Su Ling and her mother stood up and said, "Uncle." ”

Chen Cheng stepped forward and said, "You are Sister Su Ling." ”

Su Ling just nodded and sat down with Chen Cheng. Chen Cheng sat next to Su Ling and said, "Sister Su Ling, you are so beautiful, Brother Yuan Qi is really blessed," Su Ling looked ahead with a smile, as if Yuan Qi was standing in front of her at this time. The doctors who were in the emergency room shook their heads, and then covered Yuan Qi's face with a white quilt cover and walked out of the emergency room. Yuan Qi's parents stepped forward and said urgently: "How is my son?" ”

"I'm sorry, we've done our best, let's prepare for him," the doctor said, taking off his mask and shaking his head. Everyone present was stunned, and his mother fainted like a bolt from the blue when she heard the bad news. Yuan Qi's father helped his mother up and sat on the row of chairs, and at this time his father was very calm, looking at the sky and around the hospital, and even his eyes were rosy. Su Ling threw herself into her mother's arms and wept bitterly. Chen Cheng looked at her father standing next to him, and her father hugged Chen Cheng into his arms, very sad. Yuan Qi's body was pushed out of the emergency room, his mother rushed forward to lean on top of the cold corpse and cried heartbreakingly, and his father stepped forward to help Yuan Qi's mother sit down. "Son——, son——," can be heard standing outside the hospital. Yuan Qi's mother looked at Su Ling's mother who was standing next to her and Su Ling, who was crying bitterly in her mother's arms, stepped forward and knelt down and said, "Su Ling, our mother and son are sorry for you, I still blamed you before, maybe this is my due retribution, retribution!" ”

"Aunt," at this time, Su Ling stepped forward to help Yuan Qi's mother sit on the row of chairs, Yuan Qi's mother looked at Su Ling who was sitting next to her, and said, "Lingling," and then hugged Su Ling into her arms, Su Ling threw herself into the arms of Yuan Qi's mother and cried so sadly, Yuan Qi's mother stretched out her hand and gently stroked her back, which was like comforting. Chen Cheng lay on top of Yuan Qi's cold corpse, crying like a tearful person, and said, "Brother Yuan Qi, you get up, get up, you still have to teach me to practice kung fu!" Chen Cheng's father stepped forward and stood behind Chen Cheng and stretched out a hand on Chen Cheng's shoulder, and Chen Cheng turned his head and threw himself into her father's abdomen.

"Dad."

"Yuan Qi is a good boy, it's a pity, it's a pity, but heaven is unfair, and Yuan Qi's death will always be revealed to the world."

Yuan Qi's father sat next to him, his head hanging down and his hands grasping his hair, no matter how calm he was, it was difficult to hide the pain of losing his son in his heart. Yuan Qi's mother looked at Yuan Qi, who was lying on the hospital bed and closed his eyes, stepped forward and sat on the chair, as if he was very quiet, and said, "Son, what should we do if you leave?" Do you think you are worthy of Su Ling you left behind? Rise up for me now, get up. ”

"Festival mourning," Su Ling's mother stood behind Yuan Qi's mother, and her voice was very small. Yuan Qi's father walked in slowly, and at this time her father's body was already very tired, and even the steps he took were so weak and heavy.

"Amitabha," walked in from outside the ward, stood in front of them with his hands clasped on his chest, and we all knew that this old monk was the abbot of Baoguang Temple. Yuan Qi's father stepped forward and saluted, his voice was out of strength, and said, "Master." ”

"Yuan Qi is benevolent and righteous, has a compassionate heart, and has a relationship with my Buddha, and can cross his soul to eliminate his grievances, Amitabha."

"Thank you, master, how dare a dog be bothered to drive without talent?"

"The donor is too humble, the old man admires Yuan Qi and his people, and he is willing to spend seven hundred and forty-nine days for the super soul, and he will definitely be able to return you a complete Yuan Qi after that," Su Ling stepped forward and said: "Uncle, aunt, the master has this intention, did you agree?" ”

The abbot stepped forward and stood in front of Su Ling and said, "Female donor, you can go to Baoguang Temple to eat fasting Buddha for Yuan for seven days, and accumulate virtue for Yuan Qi." ”

"I do," Su Ling then followed the abbot to Baoguang Temple. Then in the middle of the night, two black-clothed men walked out of the night, secretly entered the morgue to exchange Yuan Qi's body, carried it out into a long van, and quickly disappeared into the night.