The two of them, each with their own thoughts, returned to the inn with Ling'er. The doctor brought by Ling'er checked everyone's situation. I prescribed a few prescriptions to replenish blood, took the medical fee, and patted my ass and left.

Looking at the doctor's vein, and the behavior of running away after opening the prescription, Zheng Hao scolded him fiercely in his heart. In his opinion, such a serious wound should at least be disinfected, treated, and redressed every day. Isn't this the most basic common sense supposed to be what every doctor should instruct?

Zheng Hao looked at Tie Niu, who kept coughing. The man in front of him lost weight. From time to time, blood seeps from the wound. The dirty bandage, which has never been replaced, sticks to the wound and feels like there is always a danger of infection. And the annoying flies loom back and forth among the wounded, and they are reluctant to leave no matter how they drive them away.

Although Zheng Hao doesn't understand medical skills, he still has basic medical knowledge. He turned his head to Ling'er, who was about to grab the medicine, and said solemnly: "Ling'er will help me buy some spirits first, the stronger the better." Also bring some clean bandages. ”

"Don't make a fuss, little brother Ritian, I'm in a hurry to get some medicine for them. And now isn't the time to celebrate. Ling'er looked at Zheng Hao resentfully, and said a little helplessly.

Zheng Hao continued with a serious face: "If you don't want to dart this time, and finally return to your dart game, only me and you are left, then believe me and hurry up to buy what I want." ”

Ling'er was suspicious and bought back what Zheng Hao needed. At this time, Zheng Hao was in front of a stove, holding a soldering iron and roasting the fire. Zheng Hao glanced at Ling'er, who was returning with a full load. He put down the soldering iron, walked over to the iron bull, and took off his bandage. As the dirty bandages were removed in circles, a foul-smelling wound appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Looking at the severely festering wound, Yuwen Yan frowned. He was skeptical about the way Zheng Hao and he had just finished communicating with him about the way he treated the wound. Seeing such a hideous wound again, it deepened his suspicion of Zheng Hao.

At this time, Zheng Hao did not hesitate, and asked a few big men around Tie Niu to hold down Tie Niu to death. solemnly said to Tie Niu: "It will hurt a lot, bear it." ”

Tie Niu smiled, just about to answer. Zheng Hao pressed the red-hot soldering iron on Tie Niu's wound.

"Ah!!h The heart-rending screams, accompanied by the sizzle of barbecue, permeated the entire inn and lingered.

"Quick, give me wine. Zheng Hao put away the soldering iron and took the liquor from Ling'er's hand. Fell frantically at the wound of the iron bull. At this time, Tie Niu had already stopped screaming, rolled his eyes, and fainted.

"Uncle Niu, Uncle Niu, how are you. Ling'er saw Tie Niu faint on the side, and shouted anxiously at Tie Niu.

Zheng Hao, who put the wine bottle and soldering iron aside, said calmly to Ling'er: "He just fainted, the wound should be fine, you help him with medicine and bandage it." Remember to change his dressing every day. ”

Zheng Hao wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked back at the wounded who were trembling with fright. Zheng Hao grinned, showed an angelic smile, and said quietly: "Well, next." ”

After dealing with the injuries, the bright moon was already hanging high on the branches. Zheng Hao, who had been busy all day, also felt the tiredness from his soul at this time. He Yuwen washed up, and he couldn't care about three seven twenty-one, huddled next to the two strong men who fainted, and fell asleep.

"Be careful, be careful. In the middle of the night, there was the sound of the husband beating outside the window. Yu Wenxian suddenly opened his eyes, felt the body that had returned to his control, and made sure that Zheng Hao was asleep, so he got up and went out.

On a fire in the middle of the woods, boiling water was steaming. Not far away, Bodhidharma is like a Buddha statue, meditating and practicing. The whole body is faintly flowing with golden light.

"Today's farewell, I thought I would not have a chance to see you again, it seems that it is a poor monk's delusion. Sin, sin. Bodhidharma slowly opened his eyes and looked directly at a large tree not far away.

"Actually, Master, you guessed right, it's just that I want to come and see. Yu Wenyan's figure gradually walked out of the darkness. He was not polite, and sat down by the fire.

"The bodhisattva's mind has no choice, like a big moon wheel, and the perfect silence is nirvana. After listening to Yuwenyan's words, Bodhidharma closed his eyes again, and Goldman Sachs said unpredictably.

Yuwen thought for a while, sighed and said, "I don't really understand, and I ask the master for guidance." ”

"Life is created by oneself, the phase is born from the heart, everything in the world is incarnated, the heart does not move, everything does not move, the heart does not change, everything does not change. Bodhidharma continued, as if talking to himself. If Zheng Hao was awake now, he would definitely rush over and beat him fatly, he was really too good to pretend.

Yuwen Yan listened to his words, looked at the bonfire in front of him, and thought thoughtfully. "Jingle bells. "The tin that is planted in the ground has no wind and ripples. It trembled like a living thing.

And on Yu Wenxi's chest, a green light came out of his body, and it was radiant in an instant. Yu Wenxian inexplicably opened his clothes, his eyes widened, and he looked at the jade pendant that had "woken up".

"Ah, why am I here, what's the situation, am I on the wrong set? At this time, Zheng Hao's voice came out of his consciousness, but he was also stunned by the scene in front of him in a blink of an eye.

After being dizzy for a long time, Zheng Hao saw the other side of the fire, the meditating master Bodhidharma, who was sweating profusely. While chattering endlessly, he scolded Yu Wenxian in his heart. While moving back quickly. But Yu Wenxian didn't want to go. One pulled the tin battle not far away.

In Bodhidharma's eyes, the child in front of him was extremely weird, as if he was tug-of-war with himself.

"Yuwen Xian, you want to kill me. Zheng Hao looked at Yu Wenxian's actions, and couldn't wait to cut himself in half, and then go their separate ways.

"Brother Hao, calm down. The master won't do anything to you. Yuwen said firmly.

Master Bodhidharma looked at the two objects in front of him that were inexplicably automated, and his apricot eyes widened and he shouted. The living creatures in the jungle instantly dispersed as birds and beasts. And the tin battle and the jade pendant were like being struck by lightning, and they instantly fell silent as if they were "dead".

The surroundings were quiet again, except for the "crackling" of the fire. Master Bodhidharma moved his thin arms and slowly stood up. went to Zheng Hao and Yu Wenxian.

Being yelled at close range by Dharma, Zheng Hao and Yu Wenxian buzzed in their heads. In the dizziness, Zheng Hao saw the old monk in front of him walking over slowly. Instantly woke up like a dream, and said anxiously: "That, I said master, you are tired of shouting like that, why don't you sit down and drink hot water to moisten your throat?"

Bodhidharma walked up to the frightened Zheng Hao and squatted down, looking at the jade pendant on his chest with burning eyes. It seems to touch some memories, and images flash in my eyes from time to time.

Zheng Hao and Yu Wenxian looked like masters of freeze frames, and they didn't know what to do for a while. After a while, Bodhidharma came back to his senses. He sat down next to Zheng Hao and said leisurely: "In the Infernal Hell, there is a Jizo King Bodhisattva who hopes to save all beings in hell. Legend has it that he held a jade bead in his left hand and a tin battle in his right hand. Whenever it was necessary to send the demon to hell, the jade bead in his left hand would suck it in. Therefore, everyone thinks that his jade bead is a magic weapon that connects to the evil ghost path, and it is also called the soul devouring bead. And since ancient times, whenever a natural or man-made disaster strikes, there will be a Soul Eater Bead. ”

Turning his head to look at Zheng Hao, he continued: "And those who hold the Soul Devouring Bead sometimes incarnate as a Bodhisattva, saving the suffering and helping the country. Sometimes incarnated as a hell Shura, mourning all over the wilderness, thousands of miles of barrenness. ”

After listening to the old monk's words, Zheng Hao couldn't help but talk to Yuwen Yan in his heart: "I'm a good girl, do you hear it, it seems that something big is going to happen, why don't we hurry up and find a peach blossom source, escape the world, and avoid disasters?" But the only thing that answered him was his own breathing again. "Damn, you can't be reliable, you. Every time, he walked away silently. Zheng Hao was like a dissatisfied woman screaming and scolding in her heart. Scolding and scolding, he suddenly smiled disdainfully and said softly, "Heh, man." ”

"???" Damour, who was waiting quietly on the side, heard Zheng Hao's inexplicable summary, and instantly had a question mark on his face. Feeling his gaffe, Bodhidharma's old face turned red. Scratching his head, he asked the dialogue that appeared many times: "After listening to me, what are your plans in the future?"

Hearing this, Zheng Hao inexplicably exploded: "Lao Tzu can have a yarn plan, you inexplicably arranged for me to be a god or a wolf." Lao Tzu is obviously a civilian, what identity do you think I can shoot? Aren't you forcing me to stick to my face? ”

Bodhidharma can be regarded as a person who has lived for half his life, and he thinks he is also knowledgeable. He was the only one who couldn't understand what others were saying, and today for the second time, he couldn't understand what others were saying. But the master is a master after all, and after thinking about it for a long time, although he still didn't understand what Zheng Hao was talking about, the master was proficient in Buddhism and had already learned to "let go". Holding back his curiosity, Master Bodhidharma continued to ask lightly: "Then, do you have anything you want to ask me?"

When Zheng Hao heard this, he instantly came to his senses: "That, when are you going to Songshan? Have you thought of the name of the sect? If you haven't thought of it, I have a name, you can use it first." That's right, the most important thing is that we are so fateful, why don't you pass on the "Yijin Sutra" and "Pulp Washing Gong" to me first. ”

After Bodhidharma listened, the Buddha's heart was almost lost. Just when he was unstable, in the bushes not far away, a black shadow appeared, and with lightning speed, he attacked Bodhidharma's face with a punch.

Feeling the fist wind caressing his face, Bodhidharma secretly screamed in his heart, but after many years of experience in traveling south and north, he has already practiced the ability to adapt to changes. He picked up his iron palm, picked up the kettle from the fire and slapped it at the figure close at hand, in exchange for a little respite.

But the other party is obviously not an idle person, and he is not afraid of being showered with hot water. Steaming hot, he punched Bodhidharma in the face.

With a "click", Bodhidharma flew out like a kite with a broken string. But the Dharma in the air was like a feather that flipped continuously and landed steadily.

All this happened between lightning and flint, and when Zheng Hao came back to his senses, his eyes widened like a ghost, and Damour, who was originally sitting on the side, instantly turned into a monster covered in bandages. A living mummy is back. And Bodhidharma, who was still sanctimonious before, is now standing not far away with a bloody face and a cloak on his head.

"I said, friend, you one, don't mind if I'm a little farther away, I'm afraid of disturbing the two of you. Zheng Hao took two steps and ran out of the danger zone.

The mummy didn't care about Zheng Hao, the only eyes that were exposed were full of blisters because they were burned by boiling water. Although his field of vision was limited, he still stared closely at the Dharma in front of him. After hesitating for a moment, he said in a strange voice with a slight smugness: "Senior brother, I haven't seen you for a long time." Looks like you're not doing well. “

Bodhidharma quickly clicked on a few acupuncture points on his body, and the original bleeding of the seven orifices improved in an instant. He wiped the remaining blood from his eyes and locked onto the figure in front of him in a bright red. Looking at the most familiar stranger in front of him, he said helplessly: "Senior brother, I have left voluntarily and gone to the Central Plains. It is the hope that I can leave those rights and wrongs. You are so desperate to chase after you, but you have committed a precept of obsession, a sin and a sin. ”

After listening to Bodhidharma's words, the mummy suddenly trembled, and resentment came out from time to time from between the gaps in the bandages. He said word by word: "You are gone, but you have taken away what I want most." Besides, why am I like this, it wasn't because of you and that old ghost. ”

Bodhidharma was silent at first, and then his voice hit the mummy like a vast Buddhist scripture: "You are self-inflicted, you are too greedy, and the master wants you to be able to introspect." But you don't know what to do, and you murder the master. Senior brother, the sea of bitterness is boundless, and turning back is the shore. Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot!"

The mummy already had a ghost in his heart, looking at the Dharma in front of him, like a golden Buddha, chanting the sound of heaven and sound, and his heart was instantly shocked. When he came back to his senses, there were no more figures of Dharma and Zheng Hao.

Bodhidharma incarnated as an ape, holding a tin in one hand and Zheng Hao in the other. Swiftly weave through the woods. Suddenly, Zheng Hao felt as if it was raining, he touched the rain floating on his head and found that it was scarlet. He looked up and saw that the wound that Bodhidharma had stopped before had begun to gush again.

Coming to a raging river, Bodhidharma could no longer hold it and fell to the ground. Half-asleep, he stuffed an object into Zheng Hao's hand. Then, pointing to the distance, he passed out.

Suddenly, not far behind him, a loud shout sounded. Zheng Hao secretly screamed badly, thinking: The mummy must have chased after him. Looking at the Bodhidharma who was in a coma, Zheng Hao turned his heart sideways, took off his belt, and tied Bodhidharma tightly behind him. Gritting his teeth, he jumped into the rushing water.

In less than a cup of tea, a black shadow appeared in the woods, and he held the Buddhist staff on the ground in his hand, staring at the turbulence in front of him.