The hilly area south of the Central Plains of the Eastern Land Country is full of villages with small bridges and flowing waters, which are deep, tranquil, quiet and beautiful, and also cover a trace of mystery. If you go to a temple that is not a hospital, find monks and nuns who are not doctors, of course, some monks and nuns who have cultivated to a high level and can still psychic, they often come to an unbelievable point, and the patients who seek treatment will be cured without medicine.

Liang Youde old man in Liangjiajia Village, on the southern hills, is witnessed! He is fifty and very healthy, and he is a good worker. But when I went out to farm and came home, my waist ached. He didn't care too much, he just asked his son Liang Xiao to rub his waist with him, that is, his fingers dipped in wine and rubbed his waist repeatedly until his skin turned red and brought out the tuberculosis inside. In the past, if I touched my body and felt uncomfortable, I took a method similar to rubbing my waist to solve it. This time it didn't work, I rubbed my waist many times, but it still hurt, and I couldn't straighten it. I had to ask a beater to massage, and then put a plaster on the sore spot and take the medicine. After several courses of treatment, it has not improved, and it is getting worse and worse.

Liang Youde was originally slightly fat, but with this disease, everyone has lost weight, and his eyes have fallen. What bothers him even more is that he can't move when he lies on the bed, and it hurts when he moves. It's hard to even take care of yourself.

When it comes to going to the toilet, they are all trembling and walking in and out on crutches. Generally, only seventy or eighty-year-old people can use crutches, how can there be fifty people who use them? He was extremely depressed, and said, what is the use of being alive like this? It's better to die.

Fortunately, Liang Xiao is a filial son, and persuaded, Dad, why are you in a hurry? I'll find a way to cure you.

Didn't you find a beater to treat me? The money was spent, and there was no improvement at all. Liang Youde said anxiously.

I'll find someone to treat you. Liang Xiao said this because he remembered that the Jingsu nuns of Baji Mountain Baji Nunnery, seven kilometers away, would treat the disease, so he planned to invite her to come and treat her father.

After that, Liang Xiao went to Baji Nunnery, but the Jingsu nun refused to go out of the mountain, but asked him how his father's illness was caused. Of course Liang Xiao didn't know, so he asked his father when he got home, but unexpectedly, his father couldn't say it clearly. He said, "I worked inside and out, and I didn't fall, and I didn't get any bruises, but somehow my back hurt."

As a result, Liang Xiao had no choice but to ask a powerful man to carry Liang Youde, who was lying on a stretcher, to Baji Mountain Baji Nunnery with him.

On this day, it is the temple fair, the believers in the surrounding radius of dozens of kilometers have rushed to participate, after burning the gold ingots and burning the incense candles in the incense burner in front of the nunnery, everyone rushed to the field to see the excitement and the strangeness. It turned out that the pure nun had abnormal magical powers, and when she made offerings to the Buddha, she had a square offering plate on her head, dancing on the platform, singing songs, and the meals and refreshments on the offering plate did not fall. If this kind of ability is concerned, the artists who play acrobatics on the rivers and lakes will also, but there is another point, they will not. You see, at this moment, the devotees who were cheering for the pure nuns who were performing were clapping their hands loudly, and they all looked forward to it, and their faces showed surprise. That's because the nun flew on the eaves again, sitting or walking, and the offering tray on her head still didn't fall off.

As soon as this show ended, the nuns performed more excitingly, which was eye-opening. I saw her fly and jump into a lotus pond in front of her, and in a blink of an eye, she jumped out like a carp, and the clothes on her body were not wet at all. Also, she looked at the row of small trees in front of the hermitage, and jumped up to a tree whose branches were only the thickness of a cup, and sat on her knees, but the branches did not bend, and she did not fall.

At this time, the nun who was sitting on the branch saw two men carrying a sick man on a stretcher, and immediately shouted to the devotees who were gathered under the tree and looked at her, "Get out of the way, and see how I can treat the sick man."

As soon as the words fell, the crowd of believers in the field in front of the nunnery consciously dispersed. The two men put the stretcher on the open ground, glanced at the patient who was lying on the stretcher and was still groaning, and was about to leave, but was stopped by the nun Jingsu, don't go, cooperate with me to treat this patient. One of the men, Liang Xiao, the son of the patient Liang Youde, was stunned for a moment, looked up at the Jingsu nun who was sitting on the branch of the tree, and said, Master nun, please teach, how can we cooperate?

It's very simple, you two can just lift the patient on the stretcher, one left and one right. When the Jingsu nun said this, Liang Xiao and another man cautiously complied.

When the patient Liang Youde was helped to sit up, the Jingsu nun immediately folded her hands and chanted Amitabha Buddha three times in a row. In the blink of an eye, sitting on a branch and standing still, she turned over with a harrier, spun in a circle in the air, and when she was about to fall, one of her feet was towards the waist of the patient Liang Youde, and she kicked twice, and he also rushed forward twice.

Liang Xiao was very unhappy in his heart, and was about to ask: My father is sick like this, and you still kick him with your feet, how can you cure the disease like this?

At the same time, almost everyone present heard a "squeak" like a mouse, but none of them saw the mouse.

The Jingsu nun looked at the patient Liang Youde with her feet on the ground and asked, donor, are you better?

Unexpectedly, Liang Youde suddenly let go of his voice and said, okay, okay, my back doesn't hurt anymore. And said to Liang Xiao, who was still holding him on the left and right, and the man, there is no need to help.

They let go, and Liang Youde really stood there straight, quite energetic, not like a patient.

Liang Youde asked, what happened when you heard a sound like a mouse barking just now?

The nun said, "Donor, this is the cause of your illness." There is a vole spirit that burrows into your waist and gnaws at your muscles, how can it not hurt? Also, that vole spirit slurps your kidney water when he's thirsty. After a long time, if it is too late, your kidneys will be infected with the virus, and you will suffer from kidney failure, even if you come to me as a nun of Jingsu, you will not be cured.

Liang Youde was puzzled and asked, Master Jingsu, why does that vole spirit want to pester me instead of others?

The nun smiled coldly, and then said, "Think about it, did you offend the rat before the onset of the disease?"

Alas, I remembered. Liang Youde touched the back of his head with his hand and patted it gently: I have offended the mouse, not to mention the offended.

At this moment, there was silence in the field in front of the hermitage, and the believers all stared at Liang Youde, and listened to him tell a very surprising story—one afternoon in the autumn of that year, Liang Youde was plowing the land on the side of the mountain, and with a wave of his whip, the ox pulling the plough rushed forward vigorously, to the corner of the earth, and turned up the black soil layer with the bright ploughshare. Suddenly, a huge rat jumped out of the soil and slipped into the grass on the edge of the ground, and made a squeaking sound.

Liang Youde has always hated rats, because rats are one of the four pests, he did not catch the big rat and kill it, but found a pit under the soil layer, inside is a litter of rats, the size of small carrots, about seven or eight. Liang Youde seemed to have found an opportunity to seek revenge on the escaped big mouse, he simply plowed, pressed the tip of the plough down, and shouted at the ploughing ox, and the pit was all plowed, and a litter of rats wriggled in it, some did not open their eyes, some only opened half of their eyes, did not know how to escape, and did not realize the danger they were already facing.

At this moment, Liang Youde kicked fiercely towards a litter of rats that had no defense, and in just a few moments, seven or eight rats were trampled to death, and some of the fallen toes were still trembling, so he stepped on them again; Some of them died miserably, and the blood and water of their fur were adhered to the soil, and it was really a complete death.