Chapter 129

Green Forest Wine Shop Gathering (2)

Cheng Hong gradually knew that although the two monks were strong in martial arts, they were also risking their lives when they were really lucky, and he couldn't help but become more and more stunned when he saw such a powerful relationship, and then said: "It's a pity that I don't have the Golden Wing Dapeng Health Pill, maybe that medicine can cure this injury." Ka Ye Mo Teng said: "No matter what kind of pill you take, you can't dispel the Yang True Qi that is entrenched in the two donors. Besides, the golden-winged Dapeng is also an extreme yang thing, and if you take this medicine, it will make the injury more serious. ”

Cheng Hong gradually untied the half of the jade pendant left by Feng Zuo from his waist, then placed it in front of the table, and begged earnestly: "This is the jade pendant of the younger generation, and I have the right to give it to the two masters to talk about the heart." I shouldn't have begged for shame and involved the luck of the two masters, but my little sister's life was at stake, so I just asked the two to save her, and the younger generation was grateful. As soon as the words fell, he immediately bowed down and said: "Please, master••••••" Yao Zhenzhen also bowed down with her knees, and Jiaye Moteng hurriedly said: "Hurry up, please get up!"

Zhen Zhen imitated the previous posture of the two monks, closed her palms and bowed, whimpering and begging: "If the little brother is seriously injured and dies, how can I live alone, I only ask the master to have mercy, and I will heal this injury for him••••••"

Ka Ye Mo Teng said: "Don't worry, the poor monks should do their best. Zhu Fran said: "Exactly, I also do the work for the two of you." Ka Ye Mo Teng said: "I am now in the black shop, if I am lucky, the shopkeepers take the opportunity to cause harm, so that we go mad, or suffer internal injuries because of the failure to rescue, I am afraid that no one can protect the two donors to leave here, and you will protect the Dharma from the side." Cheng Hong gradually said in his heart: "The two masters already knew that this was a black shop, so I don't need to remind them, but since this is the case, why did they come?"

Hong gradually was confused, and Jiaye Moteng said again: "The two donors sit down, and the poor monk will work in the air above your Baihui points to heal this injury." ”

Yao Zhenzhen and Hong gradually love each other, so they will be intimate, and they can't be kneaded into one person, and they can't even suppress it, but this little girl is a famous lady in ancient times, and she also abides by etiquette on weekdays, so she lets the palms of others stick to her back, and Zhen Zhen feels that it is not appropriate after all. But look at the gradual Zhen two hands holding, Jia Ye Morteng stood up, his hands slowly raised, as for the chest when it was like holding a ball, and like Wei Tuo to offer a pestle to Rulai, and then both palms turned down, respectively to the top of the head of the gradual Zhen, slowly pushed out the internal force, although he concentrated on the luck, but the expression was a little leisurely.

"Here comes the food!" At this moment, the shopkeeper shouted and led the dog upstairs with a big kettle on his arm. The two men each carried a large tray with a total of ten vegetarian dishes and four empty bowls. The shopkeeper in the store ordered someone to make these ten dishes really took a lot of effort, just saying that the cabbage only picks up the most tender core, the tofu should be fried crispy and crispy, the eggplant sauce can be tasted, and the sweet potato should be sweet••••••

The shopkeeper was proud, happily pushed open the door, and happened to meet Jiaye Moteng healing his injuries for the gradual luck gong, Zhu Falan reprimanded softly: "You be quiet, my senior brother is healing." Seeing this, the shopkeeper carefully placed the food and the four empty bowls on the table, and then led the dog to cover the door lightly, and said secretly in his heart: "It is better to ask the old bald donkey to cure that boy, and only cure the little girl." But the bald donkey only raised his hand above Na Nizi's head, how could he heal her wounds?" Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sigh softly, and led the dog Yu'er downstairs.

The shopkeeper has only practiced some rough fists and feet, and he doesn't know that martial arts masters also have divine power in the air, and he doesn't know that the head is the meeting of the suns, the sect of the hundred veins, and the qi of each meridian converges to the top of the head Baihui, which runs through the whole body. Although the acupuncture points here belong to the yang, they are also yin in the yang, which is enough to reach the yin and yang veins, and connect the meridian points around the body, which is actually the key point to regulate the balance of yin and yang.

Zhu Falan looked at the senior brother and recited the scriptures in a low voice, hoping that the injuries of the two donors could be healed and the senior brother would be safe and sound. After being like this for a while, Zhu Falan saw that his senior brother's face became more and more solemn, and his arms trembled slightly, knowing that his skills were getting stronger and stronger, and he secretly thought to himself: "At the beginning, this girl fought for her life, although the injury of this son was slightly improved, but after all, she did not heal the injury of that child, but implicated herself and was injured. The injuries of these two people have been delayed for a long time, and now they are heavy and heavy, my senior brother will heal the injuries of the two donors, it will be like fighting two masters of internal strength alone, if you save one person alone, with his deep internal strength, it will be no hindrance, but now the senior brother can do it, after all, the people of the Central Plains say that two fists are invincible to four hands•••••• "Thinking about it, he became more and more worried, his concentration was difficult to reach his senior brother after all, so he unconsciously closed his lips, and it was difficult to recite the Buddhist scriptures.

The Yang True Qi entrenched in the body of the gradual Zhen faintly appeared red light, which was fighting against the pure yin internal force emitted by the Ka Ye Mo Teng, facing between the monk's palms and the top of the gradual Zhen's head, and the cold and heat confrontation actually appeared mist. Zhu Falan saw that the fog was getting stronger, and the red light above his head became more and more dazzling, just like the color of blazing flames, and the senior brother's palms appeared with Buddha light, which was resisting the red light of karmic fire. Zhu Falan knew that his senior brother was healing, and it had reached a critical moment, and he was about to step forward to help, when Ka Ye Mo Teng suddenly chanted: "Rain of nectar and extinguish the flame of trouble." ”

What the monk said was the scripture of the Lotus Sutra, but when he spoke, his palms covered the Buddha light, and after a while, as the Buddha's light flourished, the red light became darker and darker, and the face of the Buddha finally appeared pleasant, and Zhu Falan saw that the senior brother should be fine, and he felt a little relieved.

I don't know how long it took, the mist above her head had dissipated, and Ka Ye Morteng withdrew his palms, then gathered his qi and returned to the source, breathed a long sigh of relief, and then said: "The injuries of the two donors have healed, and they only need to recuperate for a few days to recover." ”

Gradually, he felt refreshed, knowing that his injury had recovered, and he was infinitely happy, and he bowed to the two monks together, and said with his head bowed: "The two donors don't need to be polite, please take back this jade pendant." Cheng Hong gradually said: "If it weren't for the master's rescue, the little sister would just be afraid that she wouldn't survive, this kind of kindness is like reconstruction, and I hope the master can accept this jade pendant." Ka Ye Mo Teng smiled and said: "The benefactor has good intentions and the poor monks understand it, but the monks do not want to reciprocate the salvation of sentient beings, and if the poor monks accept it, they are only afraid that their cultivation will be ruined." ”

Zhu Falan picked up the jade pendant on the table and was about to hand it over to Hongji, and suddenly caught a glimpse of the word "horse" engraved on the half of the jade pendant, and secretly wondered in his heart: "Could it be that this horse character is the surname of the son?" Although he thought that General Feng Zuo might have no descendants, but after all, he had illusions, and now when he saw the word "horse" on the jade pendant, he felt that the last trace of hope was instantly shattered, and his heart was suddenly stunned.

Zhu Falan put the jade pendant into Hong Jian's hand, Hong gradually had to accept it, he didn't know how to repay such a great favor, Zhen Zhen hugged his fists and smiled: "I heard my little brother say that the two masters want to promote Buddhism in the Central Plains, this time thanks to the two of them saving their lives, we should help each other." ”

Ka Ye Mo Teng said: "If the people of the world can understand the Dharma, then everything will be good, which is exactly what the old man wishes in his life. It's a pity that the poor monks have been in the Central Plains for more than 20 years, and the people here often don't want to listen to me chanting with my brother because they don't know what Buddhism is. Later, I couldn't help but shake my head, and my face was full of vicissitudes and endless sorrow. Yao Zhenzhen said happily: "The master's Dharma is profound, just like no one knows about the jade in his arms, if I can help you spread the word about such things, why worry that no one will buy it?"

Hearing this, Jiaye Moteng raised his eyes to look at the other party and asked, "Could it be that the donor has a way?" Yao Zhenzhen smiled and said: "My father is the leader of the Tianzhi Gang, and his family business is all over Kyushu. If the two of you don't dislike it, you can be a guest of the gang, and if you have nothing to do, you can tell the little brother some Dharma, and then I will make money to publish books for the master, and distribute the Buddhist scriptures written by the two to the bookstore under the control of the gang to sell, I don't know if this is good?" Cheng Hong gradually felt that if he could do this, he could help his benefactor realize his long-cherished wish, so he immediately took over the conversation and said: "The younger generation also does some bookstore business at home, and can sell the Buddhist scriptures to the bookstore to help the master achieve his wish." ”