As instructed, the old Confucian sent a few family members to carry Song Dazhong into the lobby.

As the saying goes, saving people is like fighting fire, Yan Song told the left and right not to disturb, and entered the lobby alone. He closed the door, removed the tables and chairs in the lobby, and arranged Song Dazhong and the others neatly. Then holding the Buddha's hand on his chest, reciting the Buddha's mantras, those mantras actually came to life, and the written notes came out of his mouth, as if the knife was engraved with a pen, all in golden fonts.

The incantation words fluttered in midair.

Drifting into the palm of his Buddha's hand.

The palm inhales the golden mantra, and suddenly integrates a "*" character Buddha seal.

The Buddha seal slowly changed from light gold to gold, and suddenly emitted a strong light.

This intense golden light sticks to the hand, and at first glance it looks like holding a disc in the hand.

"Wishful Treasure Seal Hand!"

While Yan Song drank lightly, the Buddha's hand was pressed down at a forty-five degree angle, and the golden light on his hand suddenly spread and expanded, covering Song Dazhong and others. At this time, the "*" character Buddha seal in the palm of the palm produced a suction force, forcing Song Dazhong and the others to suck out the toxins in their bodies from the pores little by little.

When the toxin leaves the human body, it is a black mist.

Under the suction of the Buddha seal, the black mist condensed into a cluster.

At first, the black mist was in the air, only the size of a thumb, but as more and more toxins were sucked out, it became as big as a fist in less than a cup of tea.

After all, Yan Song was over 100 years old, and his strength was quickly exhausted.

He swept the black mist into his teacup.

Only then did he collect his energy, and the golden light flashed out.

This trick "Ruyi Bao Yinhand" is a special poison healing technique, and the monks in the south often use this Buddha seal to save the world. If you distinguish it according to the grade level, "Ruyi Treasure Seal Hand" is the same level as the intermediate combat skill, which is quite difficult to learn and consumes skill to use. Therefore, Yan Song detoxified the poison of the masses with the power of one person, and every time his power was exhausted, he could only suck out two percent.

Although the toxin was not eliminated, the human life was finally saved.

After being rescued, many of the poisoned people came to their senses.

Although everyone was paralyzed on the bamboo sedan chair and couldn't get up, the number of courtesies they should have was not less, and they thanked Yan Song for their kindness.

Song Dazhong's mind has always been awake, he can hear others talking, but he doesn't have the strength to move, and when he is saved at this time, he naturally says thank you. He saw Yan Song slumped in his chair trembling after exhaustion, and he couldn't help it, and said: "Da Sima is helping with volunteers, and it will be difficult for me to report it when I go to the soup and fire, look at you...... , your body is tight, go and rest, leave us alone. ”

Yan Song said weakly: "Everyone is the same, they should all rest, they should all rest. ”

He beckoned the butler in and told him to tidy up the room and arrange for the guests to rest.

Then, with the support of the maidservant, he entered the inner courtyard through the side door of the lobby and went to the bedroom.

......

In the next two days, more than a dozen people from Song Dazhong were arranged to stay in the East Wing guest room to recuperate.

Yan Song visited twice a day and performed two surgeries, absorbing two percent of the toxin each time.

In this way, by the early morning of the third day, all the poison of the big guy was removed.

Muma Qinzhuang does not accept foreign guests, this time in order to save talents, make an exception to contain, since everyone has been saved, Yan Song will no longer keep people, and instruct the housekeeper to send guests. Song Dazhong asked the brothers to go back to the city first, but he himself refused to leave, saying that he wanted to meet Da Sima alone and ask for advice.

When the butler saw that he was not leaving, he had to go and give him a gift.

Yan Song listened to the report and ordered the housekeeper to invite Song Dazhong to the ranch to talk.

In addition to the house, the river beach and lawn are all pastures.

There are pigs, horses, cattle and sheep here, and there are also monster mounts, which can be described as a big business.

Yan Song liked to fish, so he built a water pavilion by the river in the pasture for fishing.

Song Dazhong, under the leadership of the housekeeper, walked through the pasture to the water pavilion, Yan Song was fishing at this time, he sent the housekeeper away, and invited Song Dazhong to sit down. Song Dazhong bowed, sat down at the low table next to him, and said softly: "Disturb the big Sima Yaxing, the younger generation is guilty." ”

Yan Song held a fishing rod in his hand, obsessed with fishing, how could he have the appearance of a high-ranking official and dignitary, but like a fisherman.

He stared at the water, and didn't look at Song Dazhong, but asked, "I heard that you have a problem, what is the problem?"

Song Dazhong touched the wound on his left chest that had just healed, and said with a bit of gloom in his upright face.

"I remember when I was a child, I always felt awkward when I read "The Great Wilderness Sutra". The beginning of the scripture says, 'Shaohao breaks through the clouds, the universe is laid, and all things are sprouting.' The ancient knot rope rules the world, is honest and selfless, not expensive or cheap, and righteous or natural. Every time the younger generation reads this paragraph, they don't understand why people in ancient times were upright and selfless, and there was no distinction between high and low, why are people divided into three, six, nine, and so on now?

Yan Song turned his head to look at him, pursed his lips and chuckled: "The ancient times are different, how can they be compared." In ancient times, the barbarism was not opened, there were few people and there was a lack of things, and it was relatively simple; later, there were more people, hunting in the wilderness, attacking each other, and wisdom, bravery, wisdom and foolishness were highlighted, and according to the merits of people's abilities, of course, there were ranks. Little brother, in this world, only the idler can rule the world, the wise can govern the people, and the brave can open up the territory, but the fool has limited ability, what can he do? If there is no distinction between the virtuous and the foolish, how can there be today's prosperity. ”

Song Dazhong said: "What Da Sima said is true, but the younger generation feels unfair. ”

Yan Song said: "What the old man said is the right solution, where is the injustice?"

Song Dazhong said: "Junior, please ask Da Sima, the people kill people, according to the law, the princes kill people, how can the law be cured?"

Yan Song said: "The punishment is not a doctor, this is an ancient system, the princes hold the power of life and death, not you can change it." ”

Song Dazhong bit his mouth, and his face sank deeper and deeper: "The younger generation doesn't dare, the younger generation only feels unfair, the same is a human being, why should your fate be tied to the hands of others?

Yan Song listened, and his face changed greatly: "Shut up!"

After being angry, he regained his composure and smiled softly.

"Little brother, these words can't be said nonsense, the old man doesn't know where you heard the gossip from, it's all rumors, and it's not credible. The old man is an official who wants to resign by himself, and he has nothing to do with others. Also, the old man wants to correct you, the royal road is heaven and order, if there is no heaven and no order, the war breaks out, the people suffer, and everything comes from. So, don't say that the old man is not persecuted, even if he does, then I can't wait for it. Little brother, are these your problems? The old man doesn't care what has happened to you, but he must persuade you not to mess around, otherwise the world will not tolerate it. ”

A touch of sadness appeared on Song Dazhong's face, and he was entangled in his heart.

Poisoned and assassinated that night, he knew that the catastrophe was inevitable, and he saved his life by pretending to be dead.

At that time, the Assassin thought he was dead, and he did not hesitate to tell the truth about the assassination.

It turned out that it was none other than Song Guogong who wanted to kill him. Song Guogong sent Ling Jian into Beijing ostensibly to appease the students, but in fact to assassinate him. Song Dazhong was indignant about this, he won the third place in the Guozijian martial arts test, it was nothing more than to win glory for the country, who would have thought that it would cause Song Guogong's suspicion and cause death!

In the past few days of detoxification and healing, he kept asking himself, "Why?"

Recalling the mediocrity and erosion of the Song family, Song Dazhong vaguely captured the answer.

He was angry for a long time and didn't know what to do, so he came to consult Da Sima.

However, after talking to Da Sima, he fell into a painful entanglement.

It wasn't the answer he wanted, but it was an indisputable fact.

The ancient system is untamable, and even Da Sima does not dare to hate when he is wronged.

What's more, he is just a commoner, so why should he hold grudges.

At that moment, he was deflated, and there was no more interest in talking, so he sat down for a while, and then took his leave and went back to the city.

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