Chapter 899: Mother and Son Recognize Each Other
I have to say that the old maid has the benefits of the old maid.
These maids have followed Yin Wenjiao to live in this Longtan Tiger's Den for thirteen years, and they have long been accustomed to a life of fear.
Now seeing the delicate monk burst out and kill, although they were extremely shocked, but when they came back to their senses, they only looked frightened, and did not let out an uncontrollable scream like an ordinary woman.
This made it easier for Nie Changchuan to knock him out before they screamed.
So the maid standing by the window quickly came to the bed and joined the maid in front of the bed.
The two girls each took out a sharp short knife, their bodies trembled, but their eyes looked at Nie Changchuan firmly.
In comparison, the maid standing beside Nie Changchuan was much inferior.
When she came back to her senses, she shook her hand and dropped the copper basin to the ground.
Fortunately, Nie Changchuan's eyes were quick, he raised his foot to catch it steadily, and then put it on the ground.
Yin Wenjiao on the bed seems to be able to see the scene of the outside world through the bed curtain.
She was silent for a moment, and said in a slightly trembling voice, "Who are you?" β
Nie Changchuan held a Zen staff in his hand and said softly: "Amitabha, the poor monk is called Xuanzang, who studied under the elder Faming of Jinshan Temple, and came here to treat the physical and mental diseases of nobles. β
Yin Wenjiao asked, "Since you are here to cure the disease, why did you break out and kill people?" β
Nie Changchuan smiled: "Do you want to hear the truth, or is it a lie?" β
Yin Wenjiao said: "The concubine heard that the monks don't talk ......."
Nie Changchuan nodded and said, "That's the truth." β
After speaking, he said in a serious tone: "To tell the truth, I don't like the way this old thing looks at you." β
As soon as these words came out, not to mention Yin Wenjiao behind the bed curtain, even the three maids in the room couldn't help but be stunned.
When they came to their senses, the three maids had strange eyes, as if they had misunderstood something.
Nie Changchuan didn't care at all, and said to himself: "The disease of the nobles, which originates in the heart and manifests in the body, is not cured by ordinary medicinal stones. β
Hearing this, the three maids were all stunned.
That Yin Wenjiao was silent for a long time, and asked in a trembling voice: "Ji will be released?" β
Nie Changchuan smiled and said: "The poor monk has a blood book and a sweatshirt, which can ensure that the nobleman's illness is cured!" β
"Uhhh
The white satin curtain was suddenly opened, revealing the face of a beautiful woman who was ruddy to the point of being a little sickly.
She opened her eyes wide, ignored the bloody corpse on the ground, looked at Nie Changchuan and asked excitedly, "Where is the blood book, where is the sweatshirt?" β
Nie Changchuan took out the box he was carrying, opened it, and sure enough, there were blood books and sweatshirts inside.
The maid took the box with great courage, walked briskly to the bed, and handed it to the mistress.
Yin Wenjiao hurriedly took it, her fingers trembled and took out the blood book, after verifying it, her eyes were ruddy, leaving two lines of tears, and she hugged the blood book and sweatshirt into her arms, and then looked at Nie Changchuan with hope.
"Master...... Where is my son? β
ββ¦β¦β
The smile on Nie Changchuan's face froze, and he immediately sighed, and said helplessly: "Far away in the sky, close in front of you." β
The words fell, but the touching scene of the mother and son recognizing each other did not happen.
I saw that Yin Wenjiao and the three maids were all looking at him with stunned expressions, as if they were a little afraid to recognize him.
Nie Changchuan's head was full of black lines, and the warmth and emotion that had just emerged in his heart disappeared in an instant.
Yin Wenjiao hesitated and said: "Master, don't laugh, my child is only thirteen years old now, and he is still a child, how can he ......?"
Before she finished speaking, Yin Wenjiao's voice stopped abruptly.
I saw that the handsome monk had taken off his shoes and socks, revealing his left foot, which was missing his little finger.
Yin Wenjiao's eyes widened, staring at his severed finger in a daze, and suddenly fumbled around his body, and finally took out a sachet from his waist and took out a small severed finger from it.
The two contrasted, and sure enough...... How could it be right!
Nie Changchuan sighed and said: "I said mother, the collection of evidence is also to abide by the Basic Law, you just leave a scar mark on my body, why do you have to bite off my toes." β
"I'm also human, I'll grow up, how can I match this baby's toes......"
Hearing Nie Changchuan's words, Yin Wenjiao was ashamed.
But at the same time, she finally recognized Nie Changchuan's identity in her heart.
"It's really you ......"
Yin Wenjiao slumped on the bed, looking at the tall young monk with a stupid gaze, and finally saw a trace of her husband Chen Guangrui from his delicate facial features.
Nie Changchuan sighed, came to the bed, knelt down on his knees, and said softly, "The child is late." β
Yin Wenjiao finally couldn't help it, stretched out her arms to hug her son's head, burst into tears, and cried bitterly.
The three maids were so shocked by this sudden turn of the plot that they looked at each other, and the short knife in their hands was not raised, nor was it released.
After a long time, Yin Wenjiao reluctantly let go of her beloved son, and then she was shocked to realize that Nie Changchuan's face was full of white marks.
"What's going on?"
Yin Wenjiao looked panicked, and subconsciously raised her hand to caress Nie Changchuan's cheek.
But at this moment, the invisible spike reappeared, and pierced Nie Changchuan's face with more white marks.
It was only at this time that Yin Wenjiao realized that she quickly retracted her palm and looked at Nie Changchuan with a distressed expression.
Nie Changchuan turned his hand and grabbed his mother's wrist, ignoring the feeling of pins and needles, and said with a smile: "It's okay, the child has made great achievements, his face is thick enough, and the treasure clothes on my mother's own body can't hurt me." β
Hearing the word Baoyi, Yin Wenjiao was stunned.
ββ¦β¦ You know all about it? β
"Of course."
Nie Changchuan nodded, and a hint of gold suddenly appeared in his originally dark eyes.
As early as when he first entered the room, he found that there was nothing strange about his cheap lady in person.
The reason why she can't touch it or touch it is just because she, like the Golden Saint Palace lady in Journey to the West, got a thorny treasure robe from a certain master.
With this treasure, the impostor bandit Liu Hong couldn't touch Yin Wenjiao.
It's just that Nie Changchuan has never figured out who would do such a thing.
β¦β¦ Is it Buddhism?
Impossible!
For the sake of the Westward Journey, Buddhism should want to see Yin Wenjiao occupied by robbers, and finally commit suicide calmly after getting out of trouble, so that Chen Xuanzang has no worries and can better serve as a scripture learner.
Is that the Dao Gate, or the Heavenly Court?
It's not right, it's never written like this in the original book......
Nie Changchuan was puzzled, and the current situation did not allow him to think too much about this matter.
Yin Wenjiao hurriedly took off the treasure robe, stroked Nie Changchuan's cheek with teary eyes, and asked him about his experience in the past thirteen years.
Nie Changchuan came back to his senses and told all about his past.
Hearing that he was rescued by Elder Fa Ming of Jinshan Temple, Yin Wenjiao was extremely excited, and when she heard that the Buddha appeared and Tianlong conferred merits, her expression became relieved and slightly complicated.
After Nie Changchuan finished speaking, Yin Wenjiao held his hand tightly and said excitedly: "It turned out that it was blessed by the Buddha, no wonder you can grow so tall and strong at the age of thirteen......
"However, as a monk, you have ignored the rules and precepts, and you child are also rebellious."
Speaking of this, Yin Wenjiao paused, sobbed and said: "It's also my fault, I didn't teach you well, for my mother to see that you don't adapt to the life of this green lantern ancient Buddha, it's better to do this, after this incident, Wei Niang personally took you to Jinshan Temple, thank the Buddha and Master Faming, and then you will return to the vulgar, for your mother to find you a lady......
"Wait!"
Seeing Yin Wenjiao chattering endlessly, Nie Changchuan hurriedly interrupted: "This matter is not in a hurry, my mother should first think about how to get out of the current situation!" β
"Easy!"
Yin Wenjiao said softly: "I have a letter with you, you leave now, go to the capital Chang'an, and find your grandfather Yin Kaishan, he has his own way to help his mother escape." β
Hearing Yin Wenjiao's words, Nie Changchuan was a little puzzled.
"Since my mother has already calculated, why didn't she do it before?"
Yin Wenjiao sighed, grabbed Nie Changchuan's hand and said softly: "Although Liu Thief is ruthless, he is also a smart person, he impersonated your own father to take office, and in thirteen years, no one can find a flaw, which shows that his means are extraordinary." β
"After gaining a firm foothold in Jiangzhou City, the Liu thief found all his old brothers, installed their own positions, promised wealth and nobility, and attracted a large number of people, and even had many of his eyeliners in the official office."
"I'm just a weak woman, and the only people around me who can command me are these old sisters who depend on me for their lives, how can I fight him."
"Fortunately, the emperor has mercy, the Buddha blesses, there is a sweeping monk in Jiaoshan Temple, who saw the embarrassment of his mother and gave him a treasure of clothes."
"With this treasure clothes, the thief Liu and the thieves under him can't hurt me, as long as I want to, I can go out of Jiangzhou City and go to the capital for help."
"But the road is one foot high, the magic is one foot high, that Liu thief knows that I have a good heart, and threatened the lives of these old sisters around me to trap me in this mansion of Taishou Mansion."
Speaking of this, Yin Wenjiao's tone changed, and he said contemptuously: "Over the years, he has been looking for a high-ranking monk, trying to use demon magic to break through the treasure clothes on my body, but he has ignored an important premiseββ"
"If you can be moved by money, how can you be a real outsider?"
"I see."
Nie Changchuan nodded and asked softly, "The sweeping monk of Jiaoshan Temple is still there?" β
Yin Wenjiao shook her head: "I heard that eight years ago, I was at the end of my life. β
Eight years ago......
Hearing this familiar point in time, Nie Changchuan's eyes flashed, and he seemed to have grasped some key information.
At this moment, Yin Wenjiao looked at the sky outside the window, and hurriedly said: "It's not too early, you should also leave, if you wait for the thief Liu to bring someone back, you can ......."
"It's okay!"
Nie Changchuan stood up with a smile, walked two steps quickly, pulled out the Zen staff inserted into the ground, turned around and said with a smile: "Mother, have you forgotten that the child has the Buddha and the Heavenly Dragon to teach the law, and now the miracle is great, how can it be my opponent!" β
"Mother stays, and see how the child kills the thief, and uses the thief's flesh and blood to avenge the murder of his father!"
(End of chapter)
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