Chapter 47: Poor Dao Mana is Boundless
Ainna deliberately, just pretending to be coarse, behind the smile is a ghostly face, this forehead is really much better than the ruffian king, she looks so beautiful, three times and twice to give her arms, he pushed himself away, he only wants Long Yan, he is really a gentleman, she wants him, not only his ability, but also him as a person. Although the temper is a little bigger, but the tears seem to be able to be suppressed, which is great, it is really an unexpected discovery.
Lin Azhen hasn't seen the excitement for more than 200 years, and he is not in a hurry to go back to Dali when he turns out of the south city, so he walks around the north city, he has been to Hangzhou a few times before, but it seems to be different.
Twisting his neck and walking down street by street, uh-huh, I thought that it had been more than two hundred years, of course it would be different. The neck that had been twisted several times flicked back to the front of his chest, touched his belly, starved to death, he hadn't been to bed for a long time, and he wanted to roll the sheets.
"Uncle, uncle......" hurriedly grabbed an old man passing by, and asked: "Is there a rich and noble family in this city who regards wealth as life?" ”
"What?" The old man who was about to go home thought he had heard it wrong, looked at the little Taoist priest in confusion, frowned and asked, "What did you say?" ”
Lin A really wondered if he was too straightforward, and said tactfully: "Uncle, is there any rich and noble family in this city who forcibly uses one strip of money into two stripes?" The words fell, and added: "If there is a wrench for three or four lines, it will be better." ”
Are you really asking about this? The old man was dumbfounded, he didn't understand why this little Taoist priest was asking about this, and pointed to the street: "What you want to ask is Huangfu, he is." ”
"Thank you, thank you." Let go of the old man, Lin Azhen cracked his bloody mouth, and walked towards the street where the old man was blessed, I'm sorry, the prince is looking for you for money, that's your blessing, the boss is not here, and there is no pressure on the cheap move.
Eating and stealing, walking for a while, sure enough, I saw two big stone lions in front of the street, the house plaque was painted with gold letters, and the mansion was quite big, so I immediately stepped forward and asked Xiao Si who was guarding the door: "Little brother, is your master here?" ”
Suddenly, there was a small road, Xiao Si knew that he was here to turn his fate, and the old man had always disliked this kind of person, so he waved his hand and urged: "Go away, go away." ”
Seeing that this Xiao Si was so arrogant to the monks, Ah Zhen knew that this Huangfu was definitely not happy to be charitable, and his heart was extremely happy, hehe walked down the stone steps, turned into the alley around the wall of the house, and flew into other people's houses lightly.
Xiao Si, who was guarding the door of the Huangfu, stood for a while, and saw that the trail was coming again, and was about to drive people away, but he didn't say anything, and sat down on the ground when he went up the steps, and he couldn't leave. Immediately angry, stepped forward and kicked lightly and shouted: "Die elsewhere, get out." ”
Lin Azhen glanced at him, and asked with a cracked smile: "Your master has a little sheep's beard, and his face is square, is he about fifty years old?" ”
The old man is a wealthy businessman in the city, he is very famous, almost everyone knows him, Xiao Si is not angry and kicks again: "So what, hurry up and get out, otherwise I will report to the official." ”
Lin Azhen nodded, patted the stone ground and stood up, pointed to the open door and said with a smile: "Your master is wearing a green robe today, I chased a fierce white tiger to come, and when I saw the white tiger breaking in and knocking down your master, I originally wanted to save him, in this case, alas, ......" shook his head slightly, and walked down the stone steps.
Xiao Si was stunned, and when he didn't know what to say, suddenly the old man screamed in the house, and he was suddenly frightened, and shouted loudly: "Dao Ye, wait a minute, ......" The rumbling manager ran out of the front garden, interrupting the roar: "Go and ask the doctor, the master suddenly vomited blood." ”
It's really the white tiger hurting people, Xiao Si's face changed greatly, and he rushed down the steps and shouted at the blue-faced manager: "Manager Huang, it's him...... He said that it was the white tiger who injured the master, and he had a way to save him. ”
Mr. Huang, who was almost not scared to death, heard Xiao Si's words, picked up his placket and rushed down the steps, grabbed Xiao Dao's arm for his life and mourned: "Master Dao is merciful, my lord ...... My lord...... He's ...... He ......"
Lin Azhen saw that the boss couldn't come out in a hurry, so he continued: "I just drank a bowl of ginseng tea, and suddenly I vomited blood wildly, fell to the ground and cramped, I saw it all, you don't have to say it." ”
"Wow!" Manager Huang's face was furious, and he knelt down. "Dao Ye is the reincarnation of Sanqing Ye, since you know the Dao, please save my master, please."
"Don't do that." Lin Azhen smiled and helped the manager up, and said with his own eyes: "I chased this white tiger all the way from the Tianshan Mountains, and I saw it break in and hurt people, originally I wanted to go in and capture this animal, but the little brother stopped me, so that the white tiger hurt people again." ”
The little frightened porphyr knelt on the ground, kowtowed and cried: "The villain doesn't know that the magic power of the Daoist is boundless, so this is the ...... That's ......" his head smashed to the floor and cried: "...... I beg the Taoist to save my master, and I beg the Taoist master. ”
At this time, there were more and more crowds of onlookers, and the little Taoist priest chased the white tiger from the Tianshan Mountain, all of them were amazed, and saw that the head of the Huang Mansion and Xiao Si were kowtowing and crying, obviously the stingy Huang Lao really hurt this fierce man, and they all raised their mother fingers and felt that the magic power was boundless, and they were really people who had attained the Tao.
At this time, a pink and tender little head came out of the crowd, it was none other than Wen Jing, the fifth-generation door master of Wenmen, although she was the door owner, she was extremely childish, about fifteen or sixteen years old, and she was playful and indescribable.
It's just that she was looking for it very seriously and swore that she was really serious, but after looking for it, she scattered with the team, and when she saw a large group of people around here, maybe it was the sect chief, so she approached her head. The little head just poked out, and all he heard in his ears was praise, and his cute and playful eyes slipped to look at the little Taoist, is there really such a boundless mana? But I really need to see it.
was crying and begging to enter the Huang Mansion, Lin Azhen laughed in his stomach, and came to the hall to see Master Huang falling to the ground and convulsions, a pool of blood stains in the hall, surrounded by countless men and women, Mr. Huang stepped forward and said to an old grandmother, and everyone's faces changed greatly and they surrounded themselves.
"I know the way, I know the way, I know the way." Before the family could speak, Lin Azhen stopped them from talking at length, took out a small porcelain bottle in his arms and said with a smile: "The white tiger bit Master Huang, and the evil spirit seeped into the soul, except for this bottle of the Nine Turns Soul Restoration Pill practiced by Taishang Laojun to save it, there is no other." ”
Hearing this, more than a dozen members of the family all bowed down, and the old grandmother saw that her son was about to die, so she knelt down and cried: "The holy way is boundless, please save my son." ”
"Get up, get up." Lin Azhen picked up the old grandmother, and smiled with a smile: "Although the poor Dao doesn't care about worldly things, but the Jade Emperor has bared me into the mortal world, and now I am a mortal body, and since I am a mortal body, I can't escape the suffering of grains." And this way to chase the murderer, the world is full of suffering, so ......" compared to a palm, the red face is not breathless and said with a smile: "This pill can not only refute the tiger, but also has the effect of prolonging life, even if you have five thousand taels?" ”
"This ......" Everyone in the Huangfu was stunned, the old grandmother looked at him, looked at the jade bottle in her hand, and discussed in distress: "Holy Dao, these five thousand taels are ...... It's too ...... Too much. ”
Your son is going to die, is 5,000 taels too much? Lin Azhen was indeed a little dumbfounded, the family really used several lines in one line, and hurriedly persuaded with a three-inch tongue: "Not much, not much." This pill can prolong life, take one can return to the sky for a spring, one day in the sky and a hundred years on earth, this spring will be three thousand years, if it is not for Master Huang to let the white tiger hurt, I will not violate the rules of heaven to let him take it. In other words, last time, the old immortal of the Silver Dao thanked your prince for his mercy and gave him one, although your prince and lord passed away, he is still serving as a priest in the heavenly court. ”
"Wow!" Hearing this, the Huang family was in an uproar, and the old aunt no longer hesitated, and ordered loudly: "Go to the treasury and get five thousand taels." As he spoke, he bowed deeply to Lin Azhen. Please ask the Holy Word to heal my son. ”
It's done. Lin Azhen nodded, poured out a pill from the bottle, squatted down to help Master Huang, pinched his mouth with one hand, stuffed the pill with the other, and saw him swallowing the antidote, he nodded and stood up.
Everyone in the Huang Mansion did not leave Master Huang, the Holy Dao had just fed the elixir, the old man's pale face gradually recovered, the cramps stopped, the breathing that was about to be cut off gradually smoothed out, and he opened his eyes and sat up. Suddenly, everyone in the hall bowed down in shock, kowtowed, and shouted: "The holy way is powerless, and compassion is in the heart." ”
Lin Azhen secretly said, two hundred years ago, these human beings were very ignorant, but I didn't expect that after two hundred years, they still haven't grown wise, and I can't figure out how they have evolved in the past two hundred years? Seeing that Mr. Huang took out the silver ticket from the small door, he smiled, grabbed the ticket that was easy to reach with his palm, and waved his hand: "Okay, the poor road is chasing the white tiger, and if you don't send it, you won't send it." ”
At this time, there were more people gathered at the door, and everyone heard that there was a famous immortal road chasing fierce beasts from the Tianshan Mountains, all of which were grotesque, and surrounded the Huangfu with a lot of water, and they were afraid that they would not be able to look up to the gods and immortals.
"Huh?" Stepping out of the gate of the Huangfu with his front foot, Lin Azhen slid down a big sweat in his head, although he was very outstanding, but so many people watched and there was no ticket to collect, so he immediately picked up the opening and ran out, I really can't stand these stupid human beings, what has the Great Song Dynasty done in the past two hundred years, how can he still be so stupid, the training in the past 100 years has obviously failed.
Seeing Shendao leave, the crowd saw that Mr. Huang came out, surrounded him, and asked an uncle: "Old Huang, did this Shendao really save your master?" ”
"Of course, of course." Manager Huang was still suspicious, and raised a big mother finger and praised: "The Holy Dao is not a mortal, my lord let the fierce beast hurt his soul, and the Holy Dao took out a pill called 'Nine Turns Soul Rejuvenation Pill' and fed it, and my lord came back to life like a miracle." Xing Jin danced with both hands and said: "The Holy Tao said that this Dan is exactly the Dan practiced by the Taishang Jun 19,000 years ago, a Dan can be like a spring in the sky, a hundred years in heaven and a hundred years on earth, and my lord can live for 3,000 years!" ”
"Wow!" Hearing this, the masses all worshipped, and many Xiao Si couldn't wait for their master to be injured by the white tiger, so they got the magic pill, and they regretted why the white tiger didn't come to the house to hurt their own master?
Compared with this group of ignorant humans, Wen Jing blinked her cute eyes in a daze, and asked in confusion: "Isn't Taishang Laojun practicing an elixir?" How did it become the Nine Turns Soul Rejuvenation Pill? "If she's not mistaken, this Nine-Turn Soul Rejuvenation Pill seems to be a pill that relieves snake venom, right? After asking, he didn't wait for Manager Huang to answer, and asked curiously: "Grandpa, what does your master look like when he injured the white tiger?" ”
Mr. Huang saw that this little girl looked like the jade girl next to Guanyin, and said with a smile: "Vomiting blood, let the white tiger fall to the ground and vomit blood when he hurts his soul, not only vomiting blood, but his whole body also convulses, the whites of his eyes turn up, and it is terrible." ”
"Huh?" Wen Jing shouted softly, this is the poison of the red snake, I turned my little head to the side and couldn't figure out how it turned into a white tiger and killed him, turned his head and looked in the direction of the Taoist priest who left, this Taoist priest is weird, he must be blackmailing people for money, the king of the county is right, there are no ghosts and gods in the world at all, and this kind of treacherous person must not be easily spared.