Hu Lai continued to walk in Baiyun Town, observing the pedestrians on the streets, looking for suitable disciples.

When he came to a street paved with bluestones, there were bursts of sad cries in front of him.

Looking for prestige, I saw that in front of a magnificent tall building, there were many people wearing linen and filial piety crying, and many people were still kneeling on the ground and kowtowing to the building, kowtowing in their mouths, as if they were begging for something.

Among these people wearing linen and filial piety, there was also a stretcher, and on the stretcher lay a person who was tightly wrapped in bandages.

Pedestrians passing by were not surprised, mostly walking around the group, sometimes pointing and staring vaguely, as if avoiding the street.

"Amitabha, this benefactor, what happened?" Hu Lai stepped forward curiously and asked a weeping woman.

"You're a monk, little master, this is not a place for monks to come. The woman turned her head and saw that the person who was questioning her was a bald little monk, and she immediately looked shocked.

"Ah, why can't the little monk come here?" asked Hu Lai strangely.

"Little master, you better go quickly, the immortals of the Qingyu Daoist Hall are very disgusted with monks, if they see it, it will not be good. The woman persuaded, looking worried.

Just as he was about to ask the reason, a familiar voice came from behind Hu Lai: "Master Rulai, why are you here?"

Looking back, the thick-eyed young man who had just been rescued by himself was looking at him in a daze, his face a little ugly.

"Master Rulai, please leave here quickly, I heard that the immortals of the Qingyu Daoist Pavilion hate monks very much, and they beat up a few wandering monks a few days ago, if they let them see you, they will definitely cause some trouble. The thick-eyed boy said exactly the same thing as the woman.

"It doesn't matter, the little monk really wants to see the so-called Taoism. Hu Lai smiled indifferently, looking light.

Isn't he not offended by the people of Qingyunmen, afraid of a hair?

"Master Nyolai, you are the master who can surpass the dead, according to legend, Master Nyolai is only fifteen or sixteen ......years old," the woman heard this, but she was clever, and her eyes lit up.

The people around him also looked at Hu Lai in amazement, and many of them were full of inexplicable joy.

"Master Rulai, please go beyond my child, woo woo woo ......" The woman suddenly burst into tears at Hu Lai.

"Master Rulai, please save my son. ”

"Master, Master, I heard that your mantra can make the dead go beyond the dead, please recite the mantra to give my grandson a ride. ”

As soon as the woman cried like this, the rest of the people became bitter and kowtowed to Nyorai.

"Everyone, please get up, what's going on?" Hu Lai was a little puzzled.

The woman was so weeping that she couldn't tell the story, but the rest of the people were talking about what had happened.

It turned out that the family kneeling at the door of the Qingyu Daoist Hall was surnamed Tang, a big family in the town, mainly doing some business, and the head of the family, Tang Mingde, was the mayor of Baiyun Town.

Just a month ago, Tang Mingde's only son, Tang Xuan, offended the immortals of the Qingyu Daoist Hall because of his disrespectful words, and was poisoned by the immortals as punishment, but the next day Tang Xuan's body was covered with poison bags, and the whole person was in pain, and he fell ill in bed within a few days.

The Tang family pleaded with the immortals of the Qingyu Daoist Pavilion one after another, but they didn't care at all, and the doctors invited were helpless about Tang Xuan's illness, and even several famous doctors invited from Tucheng could not cure Tang Xuan's illness, saying that this poison could not be removed.

This time is that a month has passed, and it is useless for the Tang family to go to the door of the hall every day to plead, and Tang Xuan is already sick and does not look like a man, and his body is not moving at all, no different from a dying person.

When the Tang family saw that Tang Xuan was about to die, they simply sent the whole family to the door of the Qingyu Daoist Hall to kneel and worship the immortals, hoping to give their son a glimmer of life.

Who knew that the Tang family knelt here for three days and two nights without any effect, and the immortals in the hall didn't want to deal with them at all, and Tang Xuan really couldn't hold it anymore and was already dying, so the family wore linen and filial piety, and cried at the door of the Qingyu Daoguan.

"Amitabha, sin and sin. Hu Lai heard this and figured out what was going on.

The so-called Qingyu Daoist is the newly built dojo of Qingyumen, I didn't expect this Qingyu to be so domineering and domineering, just because there was a little verbal dispute, he directly killed people with poison.

There is really no royal law!

However, thinking of the pair of Qingyunmen dog men and women he met a few days ago, Hu Lai was relieved, the pair of dog men and women were arrogant and unreasonable, it can be seen that there is no fear, and the rest of the Qingyumen people are definitely not much better.

"Please also ask Master Rulai to recite the mantra of the past life for my son, the great kindness is unforgettable, and in the future, my Tang family will definitely worship Master Rulai as a living Buddha. Tang Mingde took the lead in begging, and the rest of the people followed.

"Well, the little monk will use the death spell to send Tang Xuan's benefactor to the Elysian World, Amitabha!" Hu Lai folded his hands, solemn, and agreed to the Tang family's request.

He slowly walked over to the stretcher and took a closer look.

I saw that Tang Xuan, who was lying on the stretcher, was wrapped in bandages, but he could vaguely see that the skin exposed was full of green pus, which looked like a toad, and there was white juice flowing on it, which was very disgusting, and there was also a foul smell in the air, like the smell of rotting meat.

But this Tang Xuan Gongzi died, his chest was still rising and falling slightly, and he was even chanting words in his mouth, but his breath was very weak, and others couldn't hear what he was saying at all.

"I'm not convinced...... I'm not convinced, bastard of the Qingyu Dao Pavilion, fuck off your old mother......" Tang Xuan's voice was weak, but Hu Lai still heard it clearly.

I didn't expect this Tang Xuan to ten hard bones, and when he died, he was still scolding people with only his last breath left, which shows that the resentment is extremely heavy, and I don't know if this person will turn into a legendary ghost after death.

"Amitabha, Tang Xuan's life is a great blessing, and the little monk may have a way to rescue Tang Xuan's master. Hu Lailang said.

"What, does the master have a way to save the child?"

"Master Rulai, as long as you can cure the child, then I am willing to donate half of my family property to the temple. ”

As soon as the Tang family heard this, they all began to make all kinds of promises.

The little monk just said that maybe there would be salvation, but he didn't say that he would definitely be able to save it. ”

Hu said and took out a small porcelain bottle from his pocket and said: "The little monk has a poison avoidance pill here, which can be used to detoxify, but the little monk doesn't know what kind of poison Tang Gongzi is. ”

That being said, Hu Lai is still confident in the poison avoidance pill drawn by the lottery, if even the poison avoidance pill is invalid, then this Tang Xuan Gongzi will definitely die.

After getting the consent of the Tang family, Hu Lai took out the anti-poison pill and stuffed it into Tang Xuan's mouth.

"Amitabha, everything below depends on the will of heaven, I hope Tang Xuangongzi can survive this. ”

Seeing that the elixir melted in his mouth, Hu Lai folded his hands: "Everyone, pray to the Buddha." ”

The Tang family, who was a dead horse and a live horse doctor, nodded one after another, and immediately followed the example of Hu Lai, clasped their hands together, and began to pray, chanting words in their mouths.

But at this moment, a cold man's voice came from behind them: "Hmph, bald donkey, do you think that a small antidote pill can save him?

Before Hu Lai could turn around, everyone in the Tang family trembled and knelt down towards the source of the sound, kowtowed again, and the word "immortal" sounded in their mouths.

It seems that the immortals of the Qingyumen have come out.

Hu Lai also turned around, he wanted to see what this so-called immortal looked like!