Chapter 700: Memories (II)

"I see, then where is this Su Mansion?" the great monk asked softly with a smile on his face.

Passers-by looked at the bounty and suddenly said: "Did the master originally want to treat Su Xiaogongzi's illness? Su Xiaogongzi is kind and charitable, if the master wants to save people, I can lead the way for the master!"

The great monk smiled and said: "My Buddha is immeasurable, all living beings are equal, Su Xiaogongzi was born no different from ordinary people, how can he suffer pain, the poor monk is willing to go and see." ”

The passer-by happily made way out of the way, and asked Yaoyao: "That is the case, the master and go first." ”

This Su Mansion is not far from here, it is located in the most prosperous area of Zhaoyang City, and after a short time, the great monk came to the gate of Su Mansion, and the passerby finished this matter, and then left immediately.

When the martial artist of the Su Mansion saw a monk approaching, one of them stepped forward and asked politely: "This is the Su family's mansion, it is inconvenient to disturb the purity, dare to ask the master what he wants." ”

The great monk has seen countless powerful people, and the martial artist of the Su Mansion is quite well-trained, he was satisfied, nodded slightly, and said: "The poor monk saw that the old lady Su was offering a reward, and wanted to give it a try, I don't know if I can inform the old lady?"

When the martial artist heard this, his face was shocked, and he said happily: "Then there will be Master Lao later, and the little one will go in and inform the eldest master!"

After saying that, he hurried to the house. About half an hour later, there were two hurried footsteps, and after a while, I saw two people hurrying out of the courtyard of the house, one of them was the martial artist of Fang Cai, and the other was a middle-aged man with gray sideburns, his tiger eyes were blazing, his steps were solid, and he was as fast as wind and thunder.

However, his calm and powerful hands were clenched at this time, and his cheeks trembled slightly, as if he was suppressing his excitement.

Crossing the threshold, he saw a great monk with kind eyebrows, round eyes and big ears, and he knew the extraordinary at a glance, he was so excited that he bowed: "Su Yuenlong, who was born late, has seen the predecessors of Shangxian, I hope to ask Shangxian to save my grandson, I am grateful, grateful!"

The great monk hurriedly helped him up, although his own age was indeed much older than Su Yuenlong, but he was still very humble and smiled and said: "How dare you be a donor, don't be like this, cross the world and cross the sea of suffering, the poor monk is duty-bound, please lead the way!"

"Dad, I heard that someone has unveiled the list again, is this true or false?"

At this moment, acquaintances hurriedly came out of the courtyard, and the leader was a man with eyebrows quite similar to Su Yuenlong, about twenty-eight or nineteen. He was dressed in a brocade robe, and his robe swayed when he walked. Behind him are several martial artists, and their steps are condensed and steady, showing that they have cultivated their internal qi, which is not trivial.

"Is that the one who unveiled the list?"

The person who came quickly came to the gate, and after carefully measuring it up and down for a while, he frowned and said coldly: "Don't be a warlock who cheats a little bounty, why don't you ask the master to talk about the way to cure people first." ”

Su Yuanlang's face sank, and he shouted coldly: "Gu Yu, how dare you be rude to the master, why don't you retreat quickly!"

The person who came was Su Yuanlang's own son, Su Fu's own father Su Guyu, he didn't dare to disobey his father, so he had to say helplessly: "Dad, we have been deceived so many times, and we should learn a lesson." Otherwise, if it goes on like this, don't say that you can't save the stinky boy who has no one in your eyes, and I'm afraid that I will scatter all my family wealth, wouldn't it be even more difficult at that time. How can it be worth it just for that stinky boy?"

Su Yuanlang was stunned, raised his hand and knocked him on the head fiercely: "Bastard things, even if they scatter all their wealth, they can't be cured, so they can't be cured?

His hand was very heavy, Su Guyu hugged his head and screamed, took two steps back, and didn't dare to refute. It's just that there is still some resentment on his face, of course, it's not that he doesn't feel sorry for Su Fu, but he hates these deceitful charlatans and warlocks, and he can't wait to pull them out of his muscles and bones, so as to vent the pain that makes him go from hope to disappointment.

"Still not convinced, I'll kill you, an unfilial son!"

Su Yuanlang saw that Su Guyu was still not convinced, his tiger eyes were full of fierce light, and he was about to fight again, the great monk suddenly mouthed the scriptures, which was also wonderful, and after listening to the scriptures he recited, the violent mood gradually calmed down. Su Yuanlang slowly withdrew his hand, his anger was not completely gone, and he snorted coldly: "Son, in the future, you are not allowed to interfere in the affairs of my grandson, otherwise I will break your legs!"

When Su Guyu heard this, she couldn't help but mutter: Your grandson is also my son, why can't you interfere?

The great monk smiled and said, "Master Su, Ling Lang is a man of temperament, so don't blame him." As Linglang said, the donor must also have doubts in his heart, so the poor monk will say his own opinion, and the donor will listen to it!"

Su Yuanlang was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "Where did the master say, how could I doubt the master, just reciting a scripture, I feel much more comfortable, such a mystery must be an immortal master!"

The great monk smiled lightly, but said, "Donor, please come with the poor monk!"

When he had finished speaking, he went into the courtyard.

Su Yuanlang and Su Guyu glanced at each other, but they were all confused, so they followed him.

At the end of this courtyard is the main hall, and an iron locust tree is planted at the entrance of the main hall, which is immortal all year round, which means that it symbolizes the immortality of Sufu.

The great monk came to the iron locust tree and said softly: "The right talent Ling Lang asked the poor monk how to govern people. In fact, there are many sayings about treating people, healing the sick and curing people, and controlling the subordinates to cure people. Now the poor monk said that he would cure the disease, if it was an ordinary disease, it would be a pair of medicine stones to get rid of the disease, but there were some diseases, but it had to be supernatural. ”

"My Buddha Gate specializes in cultivating people's supernatural powers, donor, please see!"

The great monk gently twisted it, and a rain appeared from the void, and then dripped on the iron locust tree, so that everyone's eyes were opened, and the iron locust tree, which never bloomed, actually bloomed with flower bones.

"This ......"

This scene was like a boulder thrown into a lake, causing an uproar. Su Yuanlang and his son were so excited that they burst into tears, after waiting for so many years, they finally waited for a person who really attained the Tao, and they subconsciously thought that Su Fu was saved.

After a long time, Su Guyu came to the great monk to give a salute, and said ashamedly: "Master, Gu Yugou looks down on people, and I hope that the master will not care!"

The great monk gently lifted him up, and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, everyone in the world is indifferent, but in fact, the fundamental meaning of my Buddhism is to cross the sea of suffering for all living beings, let alone such a trivial matter as healing the pain!"

This is the habit he developed during his 12 years of travel in Qingzhou, and every time he goes, he will unconsciously begin to preach, sing praises to Buddhism, and add many believers to Buddhism.

Su Yuanlang pressed his excitement, and suddenly remembered that he didn't know who the great monk was, and hurriedly asked: "I haven't asked the master for his name, and I hope to inform you that Yuen Long will set up an immortal tablet for the master, if Su Fu can be cured, the Su family will be devout and believe in the Buddha, and dare not or forget half a point!"

The great monk clasped his hands together: "Immeasurable Buddha! The poor monk is a Songtao monk of Yuanjue Temple!"

Su Yuanlang affectionately took his arm and smiled excitedly: "Okay, the master's name Yuen Long has written it down." Now without further ado, please move to the Heart Cultivation Pavilion!"

......

Su Fu was stunned for a long time for the girl with an unknown surname to leave, and suddenly thought that the girl said that she would come back to find her when she left, and couldn't help but look forward to it.

He collected his mood and went to the study, where the books he was going to read were already full on the table, and he quickly sank into them.

Reading the texts was something he had been doing every day since he had learned the words of this realm, and there had never been a day of interruption, and he had to do so in order to ward off the pain.

"Bang! young master, young master......"

At this moment, the door of the study was hurriedly pushed open, and a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl with freckles on her face rushed in recklessly: "Oh no, the master and the eldest master are here together......"

In this life, Su Fu's own mother died in childbirth when he was born, because he had never seen it.

Su Fu was interrupted from his thoughts, sighed lightly, and said helplessly: "Qingmei, how many times have I told you, when you come to the study, you must knock on the door, what kind of recklessness will you become." And then they came, and there was a lot of fuss!"

He was only eleven or twelve years old at this time, and when he spoke, he spoke with the tone of an adult. Qingmei was a little older than him, and after being taught a lesson, he said aggrievedly: "People forget it! The old man didn't come alone, there is also a monk!"

Su Fu frowned, since the reward was offered a few years ago, he didn't know how many charlatans he had seen who cheated on food and drink, and there were many of them that he could distinguish between the real and the fake at a glance, and he could actually get in.

He sighed slightly in his heart, most of the people who came this time were also asking for money, so he just gave some money and sent away.

However, Su Yuanlang arrived in person, and he still didn't dare to slack off, so he got up and straightened out his clothes, and said to the little maid: "Qingmei, tell me to go down and let the dining hall prepare more wine and food today." ”

The little maid answered, but she was still in a hurry.

Su Fuwei shook his head, this girl was afraid that it would be difficult to change this temperament, he paced to the outside of the study, and walked along the corridor, but after walking for a short time, he heard the sound of laughter from the corner of the corridor.

"Haha, the Immortal Dao Fruit is desirable, if you have a master to practice like this, the world is so big, I'm afraid you can go too!"

This is Su Yuenlong's voice, and he can hear it, and he is in a good mood. Su Fu's eyes flashed slightly: Could it be that he came this time, and he really didn't have some real skills?

Thinking of this, he also had a little hope in his heart, hurriedly walked a few steps, and bowed before the group stepped out of the corner: "Child Su Fu, I have seen grandpa, father, and ......."

He raised his eyes slightly and looked at a big monk who was coming out of the corner: "And this master, I don't know what to call it?"

"Hahaha, good grandson, let me introduce you, this is Songtao monk, he is here to treat you, he is a real immortal master, your illness is expected to be relieved!"

With a smile on his face, Songtao looked at Su Fu, and his spiritual sense swept over him at the same time, and the smile on his face couldn't help but freeze.

"Colorful!"