Li Congwen pondered it carefully, felt that these words did not have any deep meaning, and then asked: "Dare to ask why the mage entered the WTO this time?"

Yang Xiaoyang felt that one of them was like a wolf and the other was like a sheep.

"The poor monk's entry into the WTO this time is to transform the world. ”

"I wonder if the mage can cross the river?" Li Congwen asked eagerly.

Yang Xiaoyang almost laughed out loud when he heard it.

Who knew that Jingyuan Zhengse looked at Li Congwen for a while, and announced the Buddha's name: "Amitayus Buddha, the donor is only one step away from becoming a Buddha, and there is no need for a poor monk to cross." ”

As soon as the words fell, the child behind Jingyuan threw himself into the arms of the village chief, crying and said: "Village chief, you help me kill the rhubarb, you save a leg for yourself, I want to save my mother." ”

Yang Xiaoyang and Li Congwen were both stunned, not understanding what rhubarb has to do with saving people.

At this time, a yellow dog suddenly sprang out from the side, came to the child and rolled in front of the child, revealing its belly.

The two of them realized that the rhubarb was a dog.

The village chief's face was complicated, he arched his hand at a few people, waved at Rhubarb and turned around to leave, but was stopped by Li Congwen.

"Village Chief Wang, can you tell me the reason for the incident?"

......

The dog is six years old this year, and his good friend Rhubarb is also six years old, but the mother said that Rhubarb is actually older than herself, because no one has a long lifespan for dogs, and Rhubarb is already an old man among dogs.

This year's spring is different from previous years, the spring cold is steep, the spring rain is also endless, cold like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and you can't shake it off.

The dog and rhubarb played in the rain for a while, and they couldn't stand it for a while, and wanted to go home and roast the fire to warm up.

As soon as he entered the door, the dog found that his mother had fallen to the ground with her eyes closed tightly, and her face was pale. The dog hurriedly helped him up, trying to help his mother to the bed, but he didn't have enough strength, so it took the boss's strength to help him get on the bed.

After calling twice and the mother did not answer, the dog had to explain to Rhubarb to watch the house and ran out to find the village chief.

The village chief is the oldest and most knowledgeable person in the village, and when he saw that the dog's mother was not like an ordinary wind and cold, he had to send the young man in the village to the town to find a doctor.

Wangjia Village is located in the middle of the night, and the guy brought a doctor to the village in the middle of the night.

The doctor was also a little old, and he walked dozens of miles without eating, and he almost didn't catch his breath when he arrived in the village, but the doctor was benevolent, and he couldn't take care of so many patients on the bed.

The dog was very anxious on the side, he looked at the old doctor's constricted brows and did not dare to speak, for fear that he would ask a hopeless answer when he asked.

The old doctor took the pulse for a long time, pricked a few more stitches, and then left the room without saying a word, and anyone could see the solemnity on his face.

The dog stared at the doctor with wide eyes outside the house, and the doctor sighed when he saw it, "The old man is not good at medicine, so he can't see what the disease is, and he doesn't know how to treat it." I can only prick my wife with a few stitches, which is better than nothing. ”

The old doctor bowed his hand to the village chief, and was taken by the village chief to rest in another house.

The dog cried, but it was only a small cry, because he was afraid of disturbing the mother who was resting in the house, and Rhubarb whined at the dog's feet.

In the following months, the dog's mother never woke up, and the dog could only feed some gruel and some water. The crops in the field are still planted with the help of the villagers, and the dogs do not know how to grow crops, so they can only help other villagers do chores.

The dog doesn't want others to help him in vain, because his mother said that people can be poor and uninformed, but their backbones can't be bent.

This is one of the few truths that dogs understand.

Seeing that in the autumn, the three or four doctors invited before could not be cured, but today a monk brother from outside a village found a way.

The dog heard the monk's brother say that his mother had lost his vitality, and the dog didn't know what it was, so he asked what to do, and the monk's brother said that he wanted to eat meat.

Wangjia Village can only eat a bite of meat during the New Year's Festival, and there are only a few chickens in the village, so they must be kept to lay eggs.

The only meat that a dog can think of is rhubarb, but rhubarb was born with him, and he is like a brother. I touched the rhubarb, and saw that it was sticking out its tongue and licking its hand, and I couldn't make up my mind for a while.

......

After listening to the situation explained by the village chief, Yang Xiaoyang couldn't imagine how determined a child would have to be to do this.

Thinking of Xiaohua, who has been with me for two years, I am afraid that I will not be able to make a decision in one night under such circumstances.

He looked at the dog in pain and decided what to do.

Li Congwen was a little unimpressed when he heard it, "Isn't it just meat, tomorrow I will go to the town to buy you a hundred or ten catties, what a big deal." ”

Yang Xiaoyang shook his head, squatted down and touched the dog's head, "Can you take Poor Dao to see your mother?"

The dog looked at the Taoist brother in front of him, although he was not as good-looking as the other two brothers, but it made people feel close. nodded and led Yang Xiaoyang into the house.

Li Congwen quietly stabbed Yang Xiaoyang in the back and said softly: "You still heal the disease? Why don't you let me buy two catties of meat directly? Why do you spend so much effort?"

Yang Xiaoyang just shook his head and didn't answer.

He saw that the dog was a child with high self-esteem, and he would not accept alms for nothing, and that buying meat directly for the child would ruin him.

Yang Xiaoyang only regretted it a little when he entered the house, he felt that since the aura could help people live forever and give Xiao Di a life, he should be able to save people, but he didn't know the bottom in his heart.

He looked at the hope in the dog's eyes, and was a little afraid of failure.

On the bed lay a sleeping woman, her face was pale, and from time to time two drops of cold sweat ran down her forehead, and the dog stepped forward to dry her with a towel.

Yang Xiaoyang put the box on the table, sat on the edge of the bed, put two fingers on the wrist of the dog's mother, closed his eyes tightly, let go of his divine sense, and crossed into a wisp of aura.

This is what the ancestor taught, saying that it was done to Xiao Di to see if there was a problem with Xiao Di's twin souls, and at that time, Yang Xiaoyang would only pout his lips with two fingers to the ancestor.

The aura swam all around, and Yang Xiaoyang found that it was indeed as Master Jingyuan said, it was a loss of vitality, but he didn't know how to lead to such a result, but Yang Xiaoyang felt that this was not something that could be made up for by eating meat.

When the aura passed through the meridians and internal organs, he could feel a slight suction, and Yang Xiaoyang had a number in his heart.

The dog on the side saw that the Taoist brother opened his eyes, and hurriedly shouted: "Brother Taoist, how is my mother?"

Yang Xiaoyang looked at the wide-eyed dog and said seriously: "Dog, your mother is indeed a loss of vitality, but I have a way to cure it, and I don't need to kill rhubarb." ”

He saw the light in the dog's eyes, and changed his words: "However, you must promise me one condition." ”

Yang Xiaoyang saw the dog nodding, ignored Jingyuan's eyes, and then said: "This Li Gongzi and I are actually born rich and noble, and we don't want to suffer in the poor countryside, so I want to send you to the town to buy some chicken, duck, fish and meat, and bring a jar of wine back, and the money will be given to you." ”

Li Congwen is the son of the Prime Minister's Mansion in the end, and he understands Yang Xiaoyang's thoughts. It's just that the sun has just set, and he can't bear to let the dog run dozens of miles alone, saying that he wants to ride a horse together, otherwise the food he bought back will not be in harmony.

Yang Xiaoyang saw that the dog was still a little hesitant, so he smiled and said, "Go now, Brother Taoist is hungry, go early and return early, just come back to your mother." ”

After hearing this, the dog hummed heavily, and Li Congwen didn't forget to take two taels of silver from Yang Xiaoyang before leaving.

If Yang Xiaoyang hadn't maintained the style of a wealthy child, he would definitely have to get one or two back.

waved his hand to let the village chief and Lao Chen out of the house, leaving only Jingyuan in the house.

"Can Daoyou really be cured?" Although Jingyuan was questioning, it was not annoying.

"Yes. There is a saying that poor people don't know when to ask, not to ask. Yang Xiaoyang's face was a little serious.

"Fellow Daoist, but it doesn't hurt to say. ”

"Since the mage can see that the dog's mother is losing energy, he should also know that eating meat can't cure this disease. ”

"The poor monk knows. ”

"Then why do you want to deceive the dog?" Yang Xiaoyang was a little angry,

Jingyuan sighed, as if recalling the past, "The poor monk was also a rich family before he became a monk, but his father was killed by a traitor and lost his life. Then the family fell into the middle of the road, leaving my mother alone with me in the middle of the street, working hard every day and not having enough to eat.

I was finally pulled up, but my mother fell, and the dog's mother was the same disease, an old monk could see it, and he couldn't do anything, and finally the two of us could only watch my mother swallow her breath.

I was very desperate and a little disheartened, and I wanted to go with my mother, but later I was persuaded by my master to go back to Jiuhua Mountain with him. ”

Jing Yuan didn't say why, just told a story plainly, but Yang Xiaoyang could understand his feelings, because he had personally carried four corpses into the house four years ago.

Yang Xiaoyang bowed to Jing Yuan and began to treat his illness.

The aura slowly crossed in with the two fingers, and he didn't dare to cross more, for fear of hurting the already fragile meridians and intestines, so he could only moisten it carefully.

Unconsciously, an hour has passed, and Yang Xiaoyang has never wanted to make up for some vitality with such effort. The aura in his body was about to run out, sweat soaked his clothes, and the sweat on his forehead fell down in large pieces.

Finally, before the aura was about to run out, the dog's mother's vitality was finally replenished, but it was a little less than that of ordinary people, and it was no longer in trouble.

Relieved, he sat down on the ground and rested with his eyes closed.

"Daoyou is really relieved of the poor monks. ”

Yang Xiaoyang was when he was weak, and he suddenly heard this headless sentence and was very puzzled, and he didn't understand what Jingyuan meant.

In a trance, the corpses of his mother and Uncle Xu shook in front of him, as well as Xiao Di's flying head, and silently put his hand into his arms.

Jingyuan was a little crying and laughing, knowing that Yang Xiaoyang would be wrong, "Where do you want to go, the poor monk just wants to remind the Taoist not to be defenseless next time, the poor monk has no evil thoughts." ”

Yang Xiaoyang's face flushed, imagining that he would have done it a long time ago, why wait for himself to come back to his senses, and said with some annoyance: "All monks are compassionate, how can there be someone like you who guards against others every day!"

"The father of the poor monk was killed by a traitor, and he participated in the Heart Sutra of the King of the Earth, and the poor monk vowed to spend the wicked people in the world when he entered the WTO. ”

Yang Xiaoyang felt a little ridiculous, "There are good people and there are evil people, if you want to cross the world, I am afraid that you have to finish all the people in the world." ”

Jingyuan shook his head, "Daoyou's words are extreme. ”

After saying that, they both laughed.