349 A Glimmer of Life (2nd Shift)
"Old Meng......" Qiao Yang helplessly urged the servant to fetch the sobering soup.
"I had something to ask you on this trip, but it's good that you're drunk like this......" Qiao Yang sighed, but the "wrong" in his heart became heavier and heavier.
Meng Lie's appearance was obviously because of Wu Jie's death, and he was hit......
Qiao Yang looked at Meng Lie's sideburns, which suddenly turned gray—how could this blow seem to be even heavier than when His Highness left?
He thought so, not because he didn't think that Wu Yi was important, but he still knew Meng Lie as a person—Wu Jue had also said many times that Meng Lie's loyalty to His Highness was about a lot more than theirs.
And the person who was selected by His Highness to operate the dark line back then was not only exquisite, but also vigilant, how could such a person allow himself to be drunk like this at this time?
Meng Lie, who was dragged to the couch by Qiao Yang and barely supported himself to sit back, let out a dreamlike drunken voice: "It's gone, everything is gone......
When Qiao Yang lowered his head to listen, he saw a tear flowing from the corner of Meng Lie's closed eyes, although the person closed his eyes, his demeanor still gave people a sense of despair-
Qiao Yang's heart fell down for no reason, only to hear Meng Liena's hoarse voice say, "Wujie is gone, and His Highness can't come back......
Qiao Yang was stunned suddenly.
What does this mean?
"Old Meng ......"
"Can't come back...... Meng Lie only whispered repeatedly, not answering Qiao Yang's question.
An indescribable emotion in Qiao Yang's chest quickly wandered, he had been feeling that Wuji's death from illness was really strange for the past few days, and he couldn't help but think that more than ten years ago, Wuji also suddenly had a strange illness, no matter what doctor he invited to see, it would be useless......
Therefore, Wujie and Menglie...... Sure enough, there was something to hide from him?! And this matter is related to His Highness!
What the hell is going on?
What does it mean that "Your Highness will not come back"?
Could it be that before this, Meng Lie had always held the idea that His Highness could "come back"?
This almost ridiculous obsession made Qiao Yang feel unthinkable at the moment, and his mind was buzzing.
Just when he subconsciously gave birth to a glimmer of hope and wanted to explore deeply, he clearly knew that the truth was no longer important, and the answer he wanted to seek on this trip was not important - at this time, Meng Lie was already announcing the failure and destruction of this delusion.
Rise and fall, only in a moment and a thought.
Qiao Yang only sighed in the end.
Seeing that the guy was serving Meng Lie and drinking the sobering soup, Qiao Yang instructed the guy to take care of Meng Lie a few words, and left here.
In the evening breeze, the blazing sunset on the horizon was gradually torn apart by the night, falling and dissipating, melting into a few stars, hanging above the night, silently watching the joys and sorrows of the world.
On the day of Wujue's burial, Meng Lie did not go.
Yu Zeng arrived before dawn, sat quietly with the monks, listened to the last chanting in his ears, Yu Zeng stared at the coffin painted with golden Sanskrit, and his thoughts gradually drifted back to the life in the military camp many years ago.
At that time, Wuji looked like a monk, but he did most of the work of a cook, making drinks to relieve the heat in summer, boiling mutton soup in winter, and making good noodles.
These memories are far away, and the people in the memories are gradually moving away.
There was a salute behind him, Yu Zengwei looked back, and saw that it was a gray-and-white robe, the Heavenly Mirror National Master, who only stood still outside the hall, and never entered the hall to disturb the monks' final recitation.
Soon, Qiao's family also arrived, and Qiao Yumian also followed her parents and brother to see off Wuji.
The chanting stopped, the coffin was slowly carried away from the Buddha hall, and the heavenly mirror standing outside the door of the hall quietly watched the coffin pass in front of him, and his eyes looked at the edge of the coffin inch by inch, without a moment of deviation.
It wasn't until the last monk followed away from the hall that Tianjing Shi waved the dust in his hand, held it between his arms, and walked down the stone steps with a smile, pinching his fingers in his hands, and stretching his pale long eyebrows.
He knew that there was still a glimmer of life called "Infinite".
But this vitality is subtle and subtle
, he is also difficult to understand.
There are so many mysteries in the world, and the mysteries he has seen are only a small amount of mysteries after practicing all his life......
In an instant, he has been in this capital for more than ten years...... All this is for the prophecy he accidentally left behind when he passed through Luoyang Ming's house when he was young.
And today, the opportunity is changeable, and friends travel far away......
Tianjing looked south, and there was no hint of prospect in his cloudy eyes.
"The national teacher wants to travel out of Beijing—"
When the Holy Emperor heard this, he looked at the Taoist who said goodbye in front of him, and he couldn't see the true joy and anger, so he asked with a slight smile, "Now that the national teacher is not willing to accompany me?"
"No, Poor Dao is just to confirm the theory of the evil star from Luoyang."
The old Taoist with white hair was not shocked: "The poor Taoist has lived in Beijing for many years, and has been appreciated and treated by the saints for many years, and has been content with peace and happiness for a long time, but it is really not the way of cultivation. Now that chaos and disasters are frequent, it is time for a vision to emerge, and it is time for the poor road to enter the world to take a look."
The four looked at each other for a moment, and the Holy Book Emperor's eyes smiled lightly, and he said: "That's okay, if the national teacher can really find the evil star for me and Dasheng, and get rid of the evil star, the merits of the national teacher should be remembered by my Dasheng people."
"In this way, I can wait for the good news of the national teacher in Beijing."
Tianjing raised his hand and bowed deeply: "I will live up to the trust of the saints."
"Worried about the safety of the national teacher's trip, externally, I only pray for the blessing of Dasheng and retreat and enlighten the Tao—" Emperor Sacred Scholar looked at the heavenly mirror and said, "In addition, I will make people escort the national teacher all the way, and only by ensuring that the national teacher is safe and sound can I feel at ease in Beijing."
The Heavenly Mirror responded: "Thank you, Your Majesty."
After seeing the coffin of Wuji be buried, Qiao Yang returned to the abbot's courtyard, took the robe from a monk, carefully folded it, put it in the box, and then left with the box.
"Daddy is saying...... Many years ago, Master Wuji also suffered from a strange illness and was covered with poisonous sores...... Countless medical treatments, but in the end, they were cured without medicine?" On the way out of the Great Cloud Temple, Qiao Yumian asked thoughtfully.
She is now obsessed with medicine, and she has almost taken root in Chang's house in Xingningfang, and sometimes she doesn't go home for more than ten days. In the past two days, she has heard her father talk about the endless illness, and she always feels strange.
"yes." Qiao Yang held the box and looked ahead, full of thoughts: "There are many strange diseases in this world, which are still beyond the reach of medical science......
Qiao Yumian was silent for a moment, yes, even if she had to be taught medical skills by someone as capable as her master, she gradually realized a very "strange" fact - the more she learned, the fewer diseases she found in this world that could be cured.
When faced with incurable diseases, practitioners are more helpless.
About a month ago, she came to incense with her father, and her father saw that Master Wujie had lost too much weight, and she also tried to check the pulse of Master Wuji, and also consulted Master with this, and prescribed a prescription for Master Wuji-
And Master Wujie has no shortage of famous doctors, the doctors and monks in the temple, the doctors in the palace, and according to Daddy, there are also famous doctors in the people, all of whom have seen for Master Wuji, but the people are still gone, and they are going so fast.
In addition to regret in Qiao Yumian's heart, there was also an unavoidable frustration, and she realized that there was too little she could really do.
When he was about to get into the carriage, a low howl from the grass on one side attracted Qiao Yubai's attention.
The howl was not high, but it was miserable, and the young man was soft-hearted, and subconsciously approached to look, and when he saw the situation in the grass, he beckoned to the little man who came with him: "...... Look at what's wrong with this dog?"
"It seems that it is injured, Lang Jun is far away, now it is in pain and biting...... the little guy said, protecting Qiao Yubai and taking two steps back: "Lord Lang and Mrs. Lang have got in the car, Lang Jun, let's go quickly."
When Qiao Yubai hesitated, Qiao Yumian walked over, and saw the yellow and white dog lying in the grass, covered in blood, and immediately said, "It should be about to give birth......
As he spoke, he looked at it carefully, frowned, and said, "No, it's hurt...... I can't be born at this moment."
When this wild dog gives birth, it is said that it will find a no-man's place to build a nest in advance, but this dog is not far from the side of the road, and there is another bloodstain, which should be
If you are accidentally injured or injured by someone, you will hide here.
"I can't give birth...... Is that a dystocia? Or premature?" Qiao Yubai: "Can dogs also have difficult births? So what to do?"
And people can die in childbirth, and so will dogs?
Seeing that Qiao Yumian was about to step forward, and the black dog that collapsed to the ground suddenly bared his teeth in vigilance, Qiao Yubai, who was talking, hurriedly grabbed his sister: "Mianmian be careful!"
Qiao Yumian thought for a moment, then turned her head and instructed Xiaoqiu, "Quickly get my medicine box!"
Xiaoqiu responded, returned to the car, and quickly brought the medicine box.
Qiao Yumian squatted down, took out a cotton handkerchief, poured enough medicinal powder on it, and then quickly covered the dog's mouth and nose with his eyes, and pressed its bloody back with the other hand-
The dog struggled for a moment, and was about to get up, but he lost his strength and slowly stopped moving.
Seeing that the dog closed its eyes, Qiao Yumian first put her hand into the dog's mouth and pulled out the dog's tongue.
Qiao Yubai was surprised that "it turns out that the dog's tongue is so long" and "is this still my timid sister", and at the same time, he couldn't help asking, "...... Mianmian, what does that mean?"
"I sucked it up and pulled its tongue out to keep it from suffocating." As Qiao Yumian answered, he reached out and gently pressed a few places on the dog's abdomen, and checked the other injuries on its body, there were many wounds on its body, and one leg was broken, as if it had been attacked by a larger kind.
"Hemp boiling? Mianmian, are you going to ......" Before Qiao Yubai finished speaking, he heard his sister say to Xiao Qiu, who was ready to fight, "Give me the knife."
Qiao Yumian carefully found the right position, holding a short and sharp knife, and slowly cut a hole in the dog's abdomen.
Qiao Yubai's eyes widened, and he watched as his sister took it out of the broken dog's belly one after another...... No, it was three puppies that were pulled out by force!
Unfortunately, two of them were no longer moving, and only one of them, the fattest one, was still able to spit out a pink tongue with its eyes closed and its mouth open, and let out a faint cry.
"Mianmian, what are you doing ......" Wang stepped down from the carriage, approached here, and saw his daughter with bloody hands and the dog that had been "disemboweled", and couldn't help but let out a scream.
Qiao Xijiu also walked over, and was about to speak, but saw that his daughter was holding the dog cub, thoughtful.
After a moment, Qiao Yumian turned around and showed the puppy to her parents, and asked seriously, "Daddy, Auntie, look at it...... Like the Infinite Master?"
Qiao Yang heard the wooden fish in his heart, and was about to reprimand his daughter, but he looked at the puppy cub, but he was also stunned...... Not to mention, it's really the same fat head and big ears, white and fat!
That's ...... Was he reincarnated so soon?