Chapter 297: Appearing in Time to Stop Evil
Bao Matchmaker, who was possessed by Doumu Yuanjun, saw that the old man father and son were gradually taking the bait, and she was secretly proud in her heart, but she still kept quiet, this vicious woman knew how to squeeze out more oil and water.
"For the sake of you, an old man, who has done good deeds in his life and is an honest man, Ben Yuanjun can break it for your son, so as not to go to the disaster of blood. But you're going to have to break the bank, do you want to? ”
"Yes, yes! As long as I can keep my son safe, the creditor will no longer come to the door to force debts, and I am willing to break some money. ”
The old man listened to Doumu Yuanjun's words, and seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw, expressing his willingness to give some money and ask for a way to get rid of it.
"You have to donate two acres of good land to Cingjingguan. I will write a talisman to your son, let him take it with him, and let him join the Congregation of the Holy Order, and send him to another place to earn a living, and after two years the calamity will be lifted, and he will be reunited with his family. Otherwise, it won't work, are you willing? ”
"But my family only has five acres of thin land, and I can't support my family, so how can I take out the land and donate it to Shengguan?"
Although the old man said that he was willing to pay to rescue his son, he asked him to take out the land on which the family depended to survive to repay his wish, but the old man was unwilling in his heart, because dedicating the land would be equivalent to the destruction of the family.
"Listen to it......"
Doumu Yuanjun half-closed his eyes, showing a somewhat impatient expression. But he didn't mean to drive the old man's father and son down immediately, maybe he still hoped for a turnaround, and sure enough, the old man's son spoke.
"The broken land at home has already been mortgaged by me, how can I donate any land?"
"Donate to the Taoist temple, and you can keep some of your land. You gambler, only by joining the Holy Dao Society can you get rid of your bad habits and avoid the scourge of killing! Perhaps, with the help of the Holy Word Society, you will be able to turn back as a prodigal son, marry a wife, have children, and revive your family business. ”
At this time, the helmsman Luo Zhenren spoke loudly, since the land has been lost by this son, it seems that there is only one way to donate to the Taoist temple, so that the creditor will not dare to come to the house to ask for it, because ordinary people can not afford to provoke the Qingjingguan rudder.
"I will follow the immortal family and hand over my son to the Holy Dao Society for discipline."
The old man reluctantly agreed, he knew that only by handing over the land to the Pure View would he not lose both people and money. So Luo Zhenren asked the two laymen to come forward and sign with the old man, and then took the young man away.
When all this was done, he ordered the next immortal to come up. This is a seriously ill elderly woman, thin and weak, carried to the table by her family, and vomiting from time to time, but her complexion is okay, and she can't see how serious it is.
"My mother has been sick for more than half a year, and she has not improved after seeking treatment in many ways, so she drank the holy water, and she vomited nonstop, but now she seems to be much stronger, and her face is bloody, and she begged Our Lady to take a good look. Let my mom be early! ”
The elderly patient's daughter knelt on the ground, and her son and daughter-in-law stood aside, handing over the incense money with both hands. Two strangely dressed young women stepped forward and circled the older women, dancing in circles and muttering words.
After a while, two young women helped the old woman to her feet, stroked and patted her in front of and behind her, and finally sprayed the wine in their mouths on the old woman's face and head, turned and twisted her body back to her seat.
"That's it! The two fairy aunts have driven away the haunting demons, and the illness will soon be cured. You need to come to the Taoist temple every day to receive holy water and cure her real illness. ”
Doumu Yuanjun spoke, and this group of people also retreated. Finally, the old woman was found to see her son, and when she heard the shout, the old woman hurriedly stood up and hurried forward to respond.
"My son is very sick, please ask Our Lady of Yuanjun to show him first!"
The old woman stepped forward as she spoke, handing over more money for incense than anyone else. Then the two strong men carried the seriously ill young man to the table, ready to let Doumu Yuanjun treat him.
Still first, two young women dressed strangely stepped forward and danced around the table. They tried to help the patient up, but they couldn't move it, so they had no choice but to retreat, but they muttered in their hearts.
Doumu Yuanjun stepped forward and looked at the angry patient carefully for a while, feeling that she seemed to have seen it there, but in such a chaotic situation, she didn't have time to think about it.
I saw Doumu Yuanjun shaking the patient back and forth a few times with his hand, and seeing that he didn't move at all, he had to say helplessly: "Your son's three souls and seven spirits have been out of his body, and he was taken away by the demon, it's useless to look at it, carry it back!" ”
"Isn't there anything Yuan Jun can do? I'll give me more money, and ask the immortal to summon the soul back! ”
The old woman didn't want to give up, her son was just a little unconscious, his breathing and face were normal, why was he not saved? Therefore, he begged Doumu Yuanjun to show mercy.
"This is to do a Dafa thing, you have to add more money, and you have to wait until tomorrow to do it, for now you can only give him a drink of holy water to keep his soul alive for the time being."
Under the old woman's begging, Doumu Yuanjun was still indifferent, she really couldn't understand, how could this patient be like a thousand pounds under him, and not move at all? However, Luo Zhenren on the side stepped forward to interject to solve the siege.
"Just do as you say, as long as you can save my son's life, whatever you want."
The old woman said and handed over more money, and it seemed that she would not die until her son was cured. So the two fairy girls brought the holy water again and handed it to Doumu Yuanjun.
Doumu Yuanjun had words in his mouth, and shook back and forth, left and right, and wanted to pour holy water on the seriously ill young man, but he couldn't pour it in, and the patient's teeth were clenched.
Luo Anyi Zhenren also came to help at this time, pinching the patient's nose with one hand and holding a wooden stick wrapped in cloth in the other hand to pry the patient's mouth, and Doumu Yuanjun poured holy water into the patient's mouth with a spoon.
The patient's eyes suddenly widened in anger and he shouted, 'Dog man and woman'! Leaping up, he grabbed a man in one hand, raised it high, and remained heavily on the ground.
"Demons! Tie him up! Bao Matchmaker and Luo Zhenren, who were possessed by Doumu Yuanjun, were so painful that they lay on the ground and couldn't move, shouting in their mouths. They never imagined that this patient would have such magical powers, and he would catch them like chickens.
Immediately, four lay men flashed out from behind the Taishi's chair, holding wooden sticks in their hands, and rushed straight to the young patient who stood up. But before they could get closer, they were soon subdued by two strong men who accompanied the young patient.
"I'm the Great Inspector of the Holy Dao Society, and I'm here to clean up the portal today, and I'm not allowed to move!"
The old woman took out two guns from her arms and went straight to Luo Anyi and Bao Matchmaker, a couple of men and women who were lying on the ground, everyone was too frightened to move, especially the two young women who had been pretending to be ghosts, who had long been paralyzed on the ground without possession.