Chapter 930: Chanting the Sutra
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The gap between the results and expectations was too great, and Liu Weiyan was so unwilling.
Liao Ping glared at him, lowered his voice and said, "Shut up for me, it's not your turn to teach what the master does." β
Originally, Liao Ping was in a bad mood, but the apprentice was still chattering there, did he want to attract more people's attention or what? He really didn't have any eyesight, he thought very unhappily.
Liao Ping taught Liu Weiyan a lesson, asked him to pack up his things, and then said to Old Man Yun: "Old Yun, I am really a shallow learner, and I can't cure your injury." β
"Master Liao is serious, my own situation, I know that more than 20 years have passed, and I am afraid that there is no chance of healing. Old Man Yun said politely.
Liao Ping didn't want to say anything, so he had to bow his head and walk back to his seat, he came with confidence, but he returned depressed. Li Wenrong, who was sitting on the right, had his eyes flashing, and no one noticed the change in his expression.
"Yun Hongxi, this situation is almost as bad as I expected, every once in a while, the famous doctors sought by the Yun family will gather, but unfortunately, every time they get disappointing results. Jiang Xiuying said with a sigh.
"From the day the descendants of Guigu left, I knew that things could not be done, but Yu'er and Xiaotian were unwilling, everything was just doing their best and obeying the destiny of heaven. Old Man Yun said lightly.
"Okay, Yun Hongxi, I'll diagnose you routinely, although I diagnose you every time, and I haven't found any good treatment, but my laboratory has been researching related drugs, and I hope you can hold out until the day when the research results come out." Jiang Xiuying said, then got up and walked towards Old Man Yun.
Only then did Lin Tian know that Jiang Xiuying was not here to treat Old Man Yun, it turned out that she had diagnosed Old Man Yun more than once, but there was no good way.
Jiang Xiuying took hands to touch the pulse for Master Yun, and after a while, her face suddenly changed, and she exclaimed: "Old man, you ......"
Old Man Yun pressed Jiang Xiuying's wrist with his backhand and asked her not to say it, and the old man leaned over slightly and whispered a word to Jiang Xiuying.
Others couldn't hear it, but Lin Tian heard it very clearly, what the old man said was clear: Old Jiang, because you have been diagnosing me, so the doctors here are the only ones who have diagnosed the changes in my condition, but I can't tell anyone about the deterioration of my condition, including the people of the Yun family.
Jiang Xiuying's face changed for a while, and finally sighed: "Yun Hongxi, why are you ...... doing this?"
"Elder Jiang, is there any change in my father's condition?" Yun Haoyu asked nervously, Yun Xiaotian also looked at Jiang Xiuying tightly, for fear of hearing something bad about resting.
Jiang Xiuying straightened the expression on her face and said, "There are some small changes, but as long as the previous dose is increased, it can be solved." β
"It scared me, I thought my father's condition had deteriorated. Yun Haoyu breathed a sigh of relief, and then he bent down and said to the old man: "Dad, the master I told you, he is also here today, why don't you let him help you see, maybe there will be a miracle." β
"Well, if I don't agree, you won't be reconciled. Old Man Yun agreed.
When everyone heard that the head of the Yun family had invited a "master", they remembered that there was still an old monk and a young monk sitting in the hall, but after the old master sat down, it was as if he had settled down, so that everyone forgot about the old master.
Yun Haoyu personally walked down the main table and came to the old mage and Lin Tian, he said to the old mage, "Mage, please." β
The head of the Yun family came down to invite him personally, and none of the famous doctors present had enjoyed this treatment, before they thought that the old monk was too ordinary, but at this time, it didn't seem to be very simple, otherwise how could the head of the Yun family come to invite him in person, and he was so respectful.
The old mage opened his eyes, nodded, got up with Fu Xin, and walked up with Yun Haoyu, and everyone's focus gathered on the old mage.
"There's Master Lao. Old Man Yun said to the old mage in front of him.
"When I met Master Yun, it was all fate. The old mage didn't say much, but said succinctly.
"How do I cooperate with the Master?" asked Old Man Yun.
"Just prepare a wide stool for me and I'll need it for my meditation later. The old mage made a simple request.
"Master, I take the liberty of asking, how does the master prepare for treatment, and what medicines or tools do you need?" Yun Haoyu asked, although the other party was a monk, he had to be cautious about the safety of the therapy, but this time he asked it tactfully.
Of course, the old mage understood what Yun Haoyu meant, nodded and replied: "Master Yun doesn't need to worry, I'm just chanting the scriptures, but while I am chanting, no one else is allowed to interrupt." β
The expressions of the doctors present suddenly became strange, they had never heard of it, chanting scriptures can cure people, the old master can't really be swaggering, right? They remembered what Liu Weiyan said about charlatans, and they also had this kind of thought at this time.
Lin Tian pondered slightly, and when he was thinking about the problem, a charming voice suddenly sounded behind him.
"Senior Brother Lin, what is it that makes you think so much?" was Ziyan's voice.
Lin Tian looked up and saw that the purple smoke was already close to the end of the day, and the faint fragrance array on her body floated over and burrowed into her nose, Lin Tian had a feeling of intoxication, she was really a terrible little goblin.
He calmed down and said, "Senior sister, I didn't think about it, but I was thinking about what the old master said about chanting scriptures. β
"Oh, you believe that the Sutra can cure diseases and save people?" Ziyan asked with a smile.
Lin Tian shook his head and said: "It's not a question of believing it or not, it has been recorded in Buddhist scriptures that the Buddha met a person who had just died one day, and the Buddha recited the soul mantra on the corpse, and that person was resurrected." Many people think of this story as a mythical story of resurrection, but in fact, this story has a hidden truth and is very interesting. β
"What Buddhist principles have you realized?" Ziyan asked curiously.
"I didn't realize the Buddha's principles, but the last time I went to Zhonghai City, I met an old Zen master in the Fanyin Temple in East Snake Mountain, and the old Zen master recited the Prajna Heart Sutra in Sanskrit, and I actually felt a positive blessing, so I had a new perspective on this story of resurrection. β
"The real situation may be like this, the Buddha met a person who was in suspended animation, and he recited the mantra of resurrection, emitting a strange sound wave vibration, which caused the qi and blood of the person who suspended his death to circulate again, and he was rejuvenated, and the person who suspended his death came back to life. So, don't underestimate the old master's chanting. β
"The sound made by ordinary people can't do it, but if it's an ancient martial artist or a cultivator who has specialized in this aspect of the exercise, he can send out specific sound waves to wash the marrow of the patient and remove the disease. Lin Tian explained.
"I can't see it, my junior brother even understands this aspect, but when you say that, I have some expectations for the old master's chanting. Ziyan said.