Chapter 233: Amitabha, Everything Is Empty, Everything Is Empty......
Fu Yuechi had some doubts in his heart.
Because her uncle is only a civilian official, then these officers and soldiers are obviously not her uncle's subordinates, what are they doing here?
"My name is Fu Yuechi, and I'm here to find my uncle and aunt......"
"Huh?"
The officers and soldiers leading the other party raised their eyebrows and asked, "So, Su Jingsheng is your uncle?" ”
"That's right!"
"Arrest them!"
What Fu Yuechi never expected was that the other party actually wanted to arrest her and Gao Xing?
What makes sense?
"Yes!"
Several officers and soldiers responded in unison, and then walked towards Gao Xing and Fu Yuechi with great momentum.
"Bang, bang, bang......"
As a result, as soon as they got close, they all lay on the ground.
Such a strange scene surprised the leading officers and soldiers.
Then he viciously drew his sword and shouted: "You are so bold that you dare to defy the royal law, openly resist the arrest, and if you dare to resist, you will be killed on the spot!" ”
These words completely triggered Gao Xing's killing machine.
Although, after entering the Tao, he has matured a lot, and under normal circumstances, he is lazy to worry about some ordinary people.
For example, when he was on the isolated island, he killed the junior brother of the national teacher, but the officers and soldiers accompanying him did not kill him, but just let them fend for themselves.
But, this guy is too arrogant.
If you want to kill on the spot at every turn, then you can kill on the spot.
As soon as Gao Xing raised his hand, a wisp of true qi popped out......
"Plop!"
The voice of the little leader, who was wielding a knife and showing his might, stopped abruptly and fell to the ground.
"Head ......"
One of his men was so frightened that he quickly sniffed, and then shouted in horror: "The boss is out of breath......
It's no wonder that you can be angry.
When the other officers and soldiers heard this, they turned pale with fright and retreated one after another.
No one dares to step forward anymore.
"Get out!"
Gao Xing raised his hand again, and an invisible force shook up a violent wind, and all the twenty or so officers and soldiers present were involved, like autumn wind blowing leaves, rolling in the air......
Such an abnormal situation shook the people passing by around like chickens.
"Okay, let's go in."
Gao Xing took Fu Yuechi's hand and walked into the compound.
In the front yard, there was not a single person in sight.
When I walked to the backyard, I saw a few maids looking uneasy, sitting together and not knowing what they were talking about.
As soon as I saw someone entering the hospital, I quickly got up and looked over......
"I'm Xiaowan's cousin, what about my aunt?"
"Huh? It turned out to be Miss Fu......"
A girl finally came to her senses and hurriedly stepped forward to salute.
"Miss Fu, madam...... Madame is in a very bad condition, she has been asleep for two days......"
Fu Yuechi was taken aback: "Two days of coma? ”
"Yes!"
"What about my uncle?"
"Sir, he'...... He ......"
"What's wrong with him?"
"My lord is in prison...... Woowoo woo ......"
A few of the girls cried.
"In jail? What the hell is going on? ”
"This ...... It's a bit complicated......"
Gao Xing couldn't help but say: "Okay, Yuechi, let's go see your aunt first, and I'll talk about your uncle's affairs later." ”
"Okay......"
The two hurried into the room.
"Auntie...... Aunt ......"
Walking to the bed, looking at her aunt who seemed to have changed into a different person, Fu Yuechi felt sad from her heart and couldn't help crying bitterly.
At this moment, Luo Nianyun can almost be called skinny and bones, his face is bloodless, almost like a dead man.
"Okay, Yuechi, don't worry about crying, hurry up and save people."
"Hmmm......"
Fu Yuechi wiped her tears, quickly took out a pill and stuffed it into her aunt's mouth, and then used her true qi to catalyze it.
Next, the true qi is slowly injected from the chest and abdomen......
This is the benefit of monasticism.
As long as the realm is high enough, even a dying person can be saved.
After a while, Luo Nianyun began to react.
After continuing to infuse True Qi for a while, her blood qi began to recover, and her spirit began to improve.
"Xiaowan, Xiaowan......"
After waking up, Luo Nianyun subconsciously muttered her daughter's name.
"Auntie, it's me, I'm the ...... of Yuechi"
"Moon Pool...... Moon pool? ”
Luo Nianyun turned his head, recognized it for a while, and couldn't help crying bitterly.
"Tsukichi, you're finally here......"
After crying for a while, Luo Nianyun sobbed and talked about all these changes.
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Su Xiaowan was born frail and sickly, and when she was four years old, she was so sick that she was almost not saved.
After that, Su Jingsheng was selected by the senior monk and took his young daughter to the Jingyun Nunnery in the suburbs, begging the dust and bamboo master to take in Xiaowan and let her lead the practice for two years to survive the disaster.
With a compassionate mind, Master Chenzhu agreed to Su Jingsheng's request.
Moreover, he also loves Xiaowan very much.
Not to mention, after Xiao Wan arrived at Jingyun Nunnery, she cried for a while a few days ago, and then became well-behaved.
Importantly, I never got sick again.
For this reason, Su Xingsheng and his wife were very relieved and grateful, and often went to Jingyun Nunnery to visit their daughter, and also donated a lot of incense money.
Not far from Jingyun Nunnery, there is also a temple, which is much larger than Jingyun Nunnery, with dozens of monks.
And Jingyun Nunnery plus Su Xiaowan are only three people.
Therefore, Su Xiaowan kept running to the temple diagonally opposite, after all, there were many people there and it was lively.
Where can children endure loneliness?
In this regard, the dust bamboo master did not blame Su Xiaowan, anyway, it was not far away. Moreover, the monks in the temple all know Xiaowan and like this little cutie very much.
The key is that this little girl has a sweet mouth.
When you see a younger person, you call it a senior brother.
The older one is called Uncle Shi.
The older ones are called Uncle Shi.
The old and the young all treated her as a pistachio, and sometimes they had to go over to pick her up and take her to the temple to play.
What's delicious and fun, I always think about her.
Among them, a small novice with the legal name "Mingyu" has the most iron relationship with Tang Xiaowan.
Mingyu is seven years old, the youngest in the temple, only three years older than Tang Xiaowan, and the child and the child naturally come.
There is further study, Mingyu will secretly take Xiaowan to the back mountain to pick wild fruits and dig bees......
Once, they stabbed into a hornet's nest, and the two were stung into pigs' heads.
After going back, when everyone saw Xiaowan, they were distressed one by one...... Mingyu, on the other hand, was repaired by a group of senior brothers, and was also banned by the master.
However, this small episode did not affect the relationship between the two, and after the injury, they still had fun.
It's a pity that two years have passed in a flash.
Su Xiaowan finally ended her cultivation with hair.
On the day he left, he took Mingyu's hand and cried a mess.
A group of monks were also reluctant to give up, and all came out to see them off.
Fortunately, Luo Nianyun is grateful, and every summer he will take his daughter to Jingyun Nunnery to live for a period of time, and he has the right to escape the summer......
Unconsciously, more than ten years have passed.
That year, Mingyu was nineteen years old and had become the leader of the younger generation in the temple.
That year, Su Xiaowan was sixteen years old, slim, gentle and lovely.
Although she has grown up, she is still the same as she was back then, and when she arrives in the temple, her senior brother and uncle cry sweetly.
A group of monks also called her a little sister or a little girl affectionately as they did back then.
"Senior Brother Mingyu, Senior Brother Mingyu......"
Su Xiaowan pushed open the door of a side room and walked in, carrying a paper bag in her hand.
"Hey, why don't you pay attention to people?"
After calling a few times, Su Xiaowan saw that Mingyu actually ignored her with her eyes closed and chanting, so she couldn't help pouting and pushed forward.
Mingyu turned her head helplessly and sighed, "Little junior sister, why are you here again?" ”
"Hmph, what do you mean? People come here every summer...... Look, what did I bring you? ”
Su Xiaowan shook the paper bag in her hand prominently.
Mingyu was stunned: "What? ”
"Hehe, this is a pastry made by myself, people specially pestered my mother to ask her to teach me how to make it, Senior Brother Mingyu, you can taste it......"
After speaking, Su Xiaowan peeled off the paper bag.
Looking at the strangely shaped pastries inside, Mingyu couldn't help frowning: "Xiaowan, are you sure, this can be eaten?" ”
"You...... You hate it so much......" Su Xiaowan's eyes turned red, and she stomped her feet and said, "It's the first time someone makes pastries, and you actually ...... I actually dislike ......"
Mingyu smiled bitterly: "No...... Little sister, we have all grown up, and I am a monk again, you ...... You're always coming to me, this ...... It's a bit inappropriate......"
Hearing this, Su Xiaowan's expression froze.
Then, tears slowly rolled down.
"Senior Brother Mingyu, you actually ...... Would do this to me...... Okay, from now on, I won't look for you, I won't bother you, I'm leaving! ”
After saying that, he threw down the pastry, wiped his tears, turned around and left.
"Amitabha!"
Hearing a heavy knock on the door, Mingyu closed his eyes and recited a Buddha name.
After a while, he glanced at the pastry thrown on the ground, hesitated for a while, and finally picked up a piece and stuffed it into his mouth......
I didn't expect it to look good, but when I ate it, I still felt it.
Mingyu picked up the second piece again......
The third block......
Then, tears slowly welled up.
"Amitabha, everything is empty, everything is empty......"
With that, Mingyu closed her eyes and muttered.
The next day, after noon.
"Squeak......
There was a soft knock on the door.
A familiar scent came.
Mingyu's body stiffened.
But they didn't dare to turn back.
Didn't you say, don't you come?
"I know what you're thinking, yes, I said yesterday that I'm not coming to you anymore, I'm not bothering you...... However, I still want to ask you, I ...... Did you eat the pastries I made? ”
"Nope!"
Mingyu subconsciously denied it.
"Monks don't speak!"
Mingyu's face flushed, and he clasped his palms together: "Sin, sin...... Well, the little monk did eat ......"
"Poof!"
Su Xiaowan burst out laughing with tears in her eyes.
"Okay, it's okay, just admit it, I'm leaving."
After speaking, Su Xiaowan really left.
But, the next day came again, and brought pastries again......
The following summer.
Su Xiaowan is seventeen years old.
The more and more watery it is.
She came to Mingyu's chamber again.
This time, I didn't bring pastries, but I brought a hand-embroidered sachet.
"Senior Brother Mingyu, this is what I embroidered, and I gave it to you......"
"Don't!"
"If you don't take it, I'll sit here and not leave!"
"You...... Little junior sister, little monk, please, you are not young anymore, you have reached the age of marriage. You're always like this, and you're going to gossip......"
Su Xiaowan smiled sadly: "You're right, I really should get married." The governor has already asked someone to come to the door to ask for his second son......"
For some reason, hearing this, Mingyu felt a pain in his heart.
On his face, he forced a smile and said: "This is a good thing, the right family, marry the son of the governor's family, and your father's career will be smoother in the future......"
"Senior Brother Mingyu, do you really think this is a good thing?"
Su Xiaowan bit her lip and looked at Mingyu fixedly and asked.
(End of chapter)