Chapter 52: On a whim
"Hurry up and send Bao'er up the mountain! Let's go find Master Huijue!"
In the crowd, Wang Laohan opened his mouth and said loudly.
"Yes, only to find Master Huijue! Now only Master Huijue has a way to save Bao'er. ”
The villagers spoke.
But at this time, there are also people who have doubts,
"Bao'er's hands have been cut off!Master Huijue, can there be a way?!"
"yes!, and will the old village chief be okay?!"
"Those people are the army of the Leizhou Prefecture! what are they trying to do with this mountain palace!"
Their expressions were full of horror and worry.
For the common people, the court and the government have always been unimaginable behemoths!
"They have a request for the old village chief, the old village chief should be fine, now Bao'er's life is at stake, let's hurry up the mountain!"
Wang Laohan shouted loudly.
"Yes! Yes! Bao'er's life matters!"
The boy's father hurriedly said.
Immediately, he took off his clothes, wrapped his son in his back, and immediately ran towards the mountain.
"Big tree, we'll go with you!"
Wang Laohan said loudly!
After that, he hurriedly greeted the remaining villagers,
"Sixth, Wang Sheng, let's go up the mountain together, and the rest of you should hurry up and go home!"
In the village, Wang Laohan is still relatively prestigious.
Hearing him say this, everyone nodded involuntarily.
Then Wang Laohan took the two of them and hurriedly chased after the little boy and the little boy's father.
But before leaving, just ran out two steps, as if thinking of something, Wang Laohan turned around again, picked up Bao'er's severed hand, wrapped it in his arms, and then chased after it again.
Master Huijue's Buddha light is profound, maybe there is a way to connect this child's hand!
Wang Laohan thought so in his heart.
Seeing Wang Laohan and them also disappear into the night, the rest of the villagers looked at each other, their expressions were frightened and uneasy, but they were helpless.
Eventually, they slowly dispersed.
Unlike going up the mountain in the middle of winter, although it is night now, there is no wind and snow blocking the road, and there is no snow on the mountain road, so the speed of the group going up the mountain is naturally much faster.
Coupled with the anxiety in their hearts, the group took turns carrying the children on their backs, and soon went up the mountain and came to the outside of the thatched hut where Huijue lived.
In the middle of the night, unexpectedly, there was flickering candlelight in the hut.
Not only that, but the courtyard door of the thatched hut was open, and Huijue actually stood at the door, looking towards the mountain road.
It seems that he had long expected someone to go up the mountain.
"Master Huijue!"
Wang Laohan and his entourage came up the mountain, and when they saw Huijue standing at the door, they shouted urgently!
Huijue, on the other hand, had a sinking face, and ran up in three steps and two steps.
As soon as he ran up, he looked at the child who was being carried on his back!
After looking at it twice, and giving the child another pulse, he hurriedly said,
"Come into the house with me!"
With that, he hurriedly led the people into the hut.
Originally, Huijue was sitting in meditation with his eyes closed.
He practiced the Dharma so intensively that he basically slept for only one or two hours a day.
The rest of the time, in addition to reciting sutras and understanding the Dharma, is to sit in meditation to calm the mind and eliminate distracting thoughts.
As a result, while sitting in meditation, he suddenly felt on a whim that something seemed to be happening at the bottom of the mountain, and the villagers had already come up the mountain.
So he waited at the gate of the courtyard.
Unexpectedly, something happened!
Hui Jue carried the little boy into the hut, placed him on the earthen kang, and then hurriedly tore his clothes apart.
Looking at his severed limbs that were tied to the cloth strips, Hui Jue settled his mind a little, and then untied the cloth strips for him.
After the strip of cloth was untied, blood seeped out of the wound again on the sharp incision of the severed limb.
However, Huijue pinched a Buddha seal and recited a Buddha name, and from his palm, a Buddha light fell, and the little boy's severed limb incision stopped bleeding.
Then Hui Jue turned his head and asked Wang Laohan and them,
"What about the severed hand?did you bring it?!"
"Severed hand?!"
The boy's father's face changed.
In a hurry, he forgot about his severed hand!
"I brought it! I brought it!!"
Fortunately, at this time, Wang Laohan hurriedly said.
As he spoke, he took the wrapped little boy's severed hand out of his arms.
At this moment, through the dim candle flame in the room, it can still be clearly seen that the little boy's severed hand is full of bloodstains, some of which have dried up, and the whole severed hand looks a little shriveled.
However, Huijue nodded,
"Fortunately, you came in time, this arm is still fresh, and there is no problem with it. ”
As he said this, he took the broken arm from Wang Laohan's hand, and Hui Jue then looked at the little boy's father.
"Father and son are connected by heart, blood is connected, I need your blood to connect him with a broken arm. ”
Huijue's words fell, and the little boy's father nodded hurriedly, his head nodding as if he was pounding garlic.
"How do you get it?!Where does Master Huijue cut?!"
He hurriedly lifted the clothes from his hands and stretched out his entire arm in front of Huijue.
Looking at the anxious appearance of this simple man, at this time, Huijue's heart trembled slightly, and then a smile appeared on his face,
"It's not about cutting your hand, it's just a little bit of your blood. ”
Pity the hearts of parents all over the world!
For the sake of your own children, where can you take care of yourself!
Hui Jue understands that he is afraid that if he says it now, he needs his life to save this child! This simple peasant man in front of him will not hesitate to choose to sacrifice his life to save his child!
This is the Father!
"Father?!If I had a father, would he be willing to do it for me?!"
I don't know why, at this moment, such a distracting thought flashed in Huijue's heart.
His four major are empty, his heart is empty, his heart is like the moon in the well, Gu Bo is not shocked, and he should not have distracting thoughts because of anything.
It's just occasionally, but I think so.
This also shows that in fact, in his heart, he has always cared about this matter.
"The Buddha said that if you don't pick it up, you won't put it down!"
"It seems that this matter, even if I didn't think much about it, has become a knot in my heart. ”
"Everything in the world has cause and effect, and it seems that we will have to find an opportunity in the future to put this cause and effect away. ”
Huijue thought silently.
While thinking, he was holding the little boy's severed hand in one hand, and the other hand reached out and scratched the palm of the boy's father.
Two fingers swiped over, and suddenly a cut was made in the palm of the little boy's father.
Blood flowed down the palms!