Two black Mercedes-Benz cars were speeding on the highway from Jinzhou to Chifeng, and Tian Xuyang sat in the back car with his head in his hands, groaning from time to time.

After leaving Shanghai for two days, he felt that his condition was getting worse and worse, and there seemed to be a five-element hand in his heart, which could grab his heart at any time and squeeze it a few times. There has always been a voice in my head, saying a few words back and forth day and night: Go back, go back to Shanghai, and see the "miracle doctor Li Xiang......

As the chairman of Shenfeng Group, Tian Xuyang can be regarded as a rich and powerful prince, and there must be a group of sedan chairs around him. In the past two days, those people invited a number of thunderous experts in internal medicine, brain medicine, and cardiovascular medicine for him, as well as several old Chinese medicine doctors with deep knowledge; Helplessly, they all seemed helpless about his illness.

The Western doctor asked him to go to the hospital for a detailed examination, and bluntly said that he had never seen this kind of disease, and only after a sufficient examination and the elimination method ruled out a possible disease, it was possible to find the cause.

Tian Xuyang knew that after such a toss, there would not be a month without results, and perhaps, there would never be results.

The conclusion given by traditional Chinese medicine is even more straightforward, he is an evil disease, and if the root of the disease is not found, ordinary medicinal stones are ineffective at all; If the cause cannot be found, both Chinese and Western medicine can only treat it more and more severely.

Tian Xuyang knew that his illness must be inseparable from that "miracle doctor Li Xiang". But when he thought of Zhu Tong and the nasty laugh lines on the corners of his mouth, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart. He was scared, afraid that he would not be able to help but return to Shanghai, maybe he would ......

At this time, someone introduced him to a monk.

The monk's name is Xuemu, and his parents are both lay monks, and he is very devout to the Dharma. That Xuemu appeared at a young age, and he could recite the Diamond Sutra at the age of three and debate the Chinese Sutra at the age of five.

When Xuemu was six years old, two lamas came to his house from the depths of the grassland, saying that he was the Bodhisattva's Dharma body shining in the sun, and that he was the reincarnation of the living Buddha of Izumo Temple in Tibet.

Although Xue Mu was only six years old, he scoffed at the two lamas' statements, saying: The living Buddhas in the world are all illusions, how can the Dharma be true when it enters the skin?

The two lamas were so shocked that they prostrated themselves in front of Yukiki until they were drenched in blood, and they could not move the six-year-old child to go with them to Izumo Temple.

When he was nine years old, Xue Mu went to Wutai Mountain with his parents to offer incense, and took off the robes of two famous "virtuous monks" in public, bluntly saying that they were not Buddhists, but liars who were abducted and deceived in Buddhist clothes.

It's strange that there is no shortage of Dharma protector monks around those two "great monks", and they are also very powerful in the local area. But in front of Xue Mu, he was like a lama, and he became as honest as a rabbit, only kowtowing, and didn't dare to say half a word.

is such a prodigy, who came down from Wutai Mountain and suddenly closed his mouth and didn't speak again, and suddenly disappeared after half a year, and no one knows where he went. Until many years, Xue Mu suddenly appeared in front of the house, and still didn't say a word, just fell to the ground and cried bitterly.

Neighbors were shocked, and three days later, Yuki's parents died. He was exactly twenty-four years old that year.

After Xuemu finished his parents' funeral, he did not disappear again, but built a grass shed in front of his parents' grave and lived there for three years.

Three years later, Yukiki finally spoke, and a priest was born.

There is a reason why he is said to be a priest, and there is a cedar behind the cemetery that Yukiki chose for his parents. The cedar has been hit by wildfires for decades, and I don't know how many years it has lived, and the surrounding cedar forest is its descendants.

Later, two things were posted that made Yukiki famous.

The first is healing.

Xue Mu sat under the cedar for three years, and some neighbors saw him as pitiful, and often gave him some food and clothing. One day, when a neighbor married a daughter-in-law, they politely invited Yukiki to a banquet, thinking that he would not go. In the past three years, Yukiki just sat in front of his parents' graves and meditated, and never said a word.

Who knew that Xue Mu actually went that day, he sat in an inconspicuous corner, drinking and eating meat with big names, as if no one was there. It's just that he was wearing a fairly neat monk's robe, with a bald head and not saying a word, and his demeanor was a little weird.

In the afternoon of the same day, all the people who came to the banquet were suddenly put down.

It turned out that the wine was fake.

There was only one person who drank the most and didn't pour it, and that was Yukiki.

He took out a handful of cedar branches from his bosom, boiled a large pot of water, and said, "Drink it and you'll be fine."

After saying that, he left.

It was all men who drank and all men who fell, leaving some miscellaneous women busy saving people, and they didn't pay attention to his words at first.

It is located at the junction of Mongolia and Liaoning, and although the transportation is quite convenient, it is also dozens of kilometers away from the nearest hospital.

It is unrealistic to wait for an ambulance, and a few people who have a car at home will pull some identities and send them to the hospital, and others can only wait.

At this time, someone remembered that Xue Mu had just spoken.

So, two women tried to feed their husbands water boiled in the snowwood.

Unexpectedly, the water was extremely effective, and within five minutes of drinking, the man stood up.

So, the scene boiled. The women scrambled for the pot of "divine water", and it didn't take long to cure all those who were left.

In the middle of the night, news came from the hospital that three of the people who were sent there had died and five others were blind.

The second thing is even more bizarre.

That year, there was a locust plague on the grassland, and the black and crushed locusts came all over the world, but strangely bypassed the cedar forest where the snow trees were stationed.

As a result, the monk Xuemu became famous, and people continued to come to seek medical treatment. And Xuemu did not refuse, only boiled a pot of cedar branch water in front of him, the patient came, scooped two spoonfuls of cedar branch water, and added some mysterious powder to see the condition, and the medicine could be cured.

At first, it only spread nearby, and later, many monasteries in Inner Mongolia, Liaoning, Hebei, and Shanxi came to ask him to be the host. But Xuemu ignored all of them, and only used the incense money left by the patient to build a small Xuemu Temple outside the cedar forest, calling himself Xuemu Monk.

Later, when there were too many people, Xuemu was so annoyed that Xuemu Temple was closed in less than half a year and never appeared again, and it is said that he hid in the nearby mountains. The only people who came to see the doctor were to ask the neighbors who helped him bury his parents, and they conveyed it, but many of them were disappointed, and fewer and fewer people fulfilled their wishes.

Tian Xuyang heard that there was such a strange person, and he was also in a hurry to seek medical treatment, so he set off with that person at that time. He put two boxes of money in the back of the car, a full two million. In order to get rid of the hateful "miracle doctor Li Xiang", no matter what the price is, Tian Xuyang does not want to return to Shanghai.

The two cars turned off the road and drove down a narrow concrete road into a cedar forest.

Not far away, a wooden bridge over a stream blocked the way; The bridge was only two meters wide, and it was impossible to walk by car.

Tian Xuyang got out of the car and was supported by his assistant across the wooden bridge.

The temple is really not big, but the incense is very vigorous.

Although it was already dusk, there were many good cars parked in the woodland on this side of the wooden bridge, and there was a small market bustling around the wooden bridge, where the vendors of incense and candles and the people selling food and drink accounted for the vast majority.

Tian Xuyang and his entourage of five people entered the temple gate, the assistant first bought a few sticks of incense, Tian Xuyang took it and lit it, raised it high, and bowed again and again to the big incense burner in the center of the small courtyard. If you can break the "Miracle Doctor Li Xiang" into the region, Tian is willing to be a cow and a horse by your side.

After the prayer, the incense was reverently ** incense burner.

After burning incense, perhaps because he had a little support in his heart, Tian Xuyang actually felt that his chest was not so stuffy, and his brain was a lot refreshed.

If it weren't for the three words "Xuemu Temple" hanging at the door, if it weren't for the copper incense burner in the middle of the courtyard, if it wasn't for the golden statue in the main house, it would be no different from the ordinary farmhouse courtyard.

The strange thing is that there is a flagpole erected in the middle of the courtyard, and a blue flag flutters on the upper part of the flagpole, and the flag is surrounded by auspicious clouds.

He is also related to the Buddha, and he is not a stranger to the temple, but the more he looks at this snow wood temple, the more strange he feels.

First of all, he determined that Xuemu Temple did not belong to the Han Mahayana Buddhist monasteries; There is no plaque on the lintel of the wooden house on the front as the main hall and the ear room on both sides as the side hall. It's not like a secret monastery spread in the grasslands and Tibetan areas, there are no mysterious runes on the incense burner he just put on, and there are no prayer flags around.

"Mr. Tian, please come here." The leader ran into the temple one step ahead of time to contact, and then appeared, and whispered in Tian Xuyang's ear with a happy face: "You are so blessed, Master Xuemu promised to see you, and the master asked you to go alone in the back forest." ”

"I'm going to go by myself?" Tian Xuyang asked suspiciously.

"You may not know that this is the rule of Master Xuemu, and if you are not destined, you will not be able to see the master at all. The master hasn't appeared for a few years, and this time he only saw three people coming out, and you were the last one. The leader said calmly; If you are not sincere, you are afraid that you will not be able to see the master even if you go in. ”

Tian Xuyang thought about it, gritted his teeth and said: If you fall into the hands of "Divine Doctor Li Xiang", I am afraid that life is better than death, it is better to try your luck! Anyway, these many people are watching, and nothing can happen to them.

He walked into the cedar forest with this mentality of treating a dead horse as a live horse doctor.

The light inside the tall cedar forest is dim, and after a dozen steps, the hustle and bustle outside disappears. There was no wind, and a gentle whistle blew from the depths, making Tian Xuyang feel a sense of fright.

"Son, you're suffering." A faint voice sounded in Tian Xuyang's ears.

He turned abruptly and saw nothing but cedar. I looked left and right, but I didn't find anyone.

"Obsessive, look ahead."

Tian Xuyang turned around slowly, and sure enough, there was a cloth-clothed monk standing five meters in front of him.

Tian Xuyang shook his head blankly, he obviously didn't see anything just now, and said carefully: "Master, who are you?" ”

"You're destined for me." The monk was bald-headed, dressed simply, but unusually clean, as if nothing in the world could leave the slightest trace on him.

"What does it mean to have fate?" Tian Xuyang asked puzzled. He's not a three-year-old kid anymore, and he's seen too much of that stuff.

"Are you feeling better now?" The monk asked.

Tian Xuyang realized that since he entered the cedar forest, the murmur in his head and the invisible hand in his chest seemed to have been blown away by the invisible wind just now.

"Worship the Buddha requires sincerity, and healing the disease needs to eradicate the roots." The monk stretched out a finger and lightly tapped it on Tian Xuyang's eyebrows.

"Boom!" With a bang, a golden firework exploded in Tian Xuyang's mind.

He vaguely sees a purple fluttershy fly out of his chest; Then, the thoughts gradually departed from him, and then sank into a beautiful dream.

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