Chapter 17 Where to Fly the Treasure of Xuan

Zhu Xianlong drank a few sips of the boiled water that was blown warm by Ruomo Bai, and his heart was very warm. In fact, among all the bhikshunis he knew, Zhu Xuanlong's heart loved Wakaba the most.

Zhu Xianlong once poured out his love in front of the window, and drank with "More Leaks" as a word card:

Jade incense, candle flowers, light lotus pond ripples.

Chanting the scriptures, he is not sad, but his temples are still beautiful.

Under Bodhi, the flower shadow smiled, and it made me feel good.

Good world, ask Liufang, Buddha furnace empty door smoke.

Zhu Xianlong loves to look at her demeanor, skin, eyes, lips and smile, and likes to talk to her softly. Now, there happened to be a topic, so he asked, "Wakabai is really careful." By the way, how can you and Ruomoa fly to the sky at a young age without the guidance of a famous teacher?"

The empty bhikshuni scrambled to speak, "This is thanks to a doctor from the obstetrics and gynecology department. Jomoa and Jomoba flew shortly after birth. If you think about it, Qing'er can fly, and Dr. Du helped deliver the baby. There are also Mengzi Die, Gongzicheng, Huang Heng, Nangong Yuxiao, etc., who were all delivered by her. ”

The empty bhikshuni said mysteriously: "I heard that after the news of this matter came out, a Taoist aunt came to the hospital, and she persuaded Dr. Du to become a monk without saying much. However, this matter is a bit too mysterious. Strangely to this bhikshuni, both parents died shortly after the birth of Jomoa and Jomoba. Since that incident, Dr. Du has taken Jhomoa and Whomabai to become bhikshunis, and is now Venerable Duren of Xi'an Pude Monastery. ”

Zhu Xuanlong looked at Ruo Moa and Ruo Mo Bai and nodded, "Oh! It turned out that two little immortals descended to earth, no wonder they were kind and kind-hearted, and their wisdom was outstanding. The two of you, plus Dr. Du, are really related to the Buddha. ”

Ju Lian boiled the decoction, brought it over, and said in her mouth: "Amitabha! With so many houses destroyed, how many people can escape? My brother is a person who has accumulated goodness and virtue in his previous life, and has only enjoyed it in this life. ”

She sat next to Zhu Xianlong and continued, "Drink this medicinal soup quickly. In a while, I'll help you take a bath with external Chinese medicine. These Chinese medicines are better than Western medicines, otherwise, my brother may be difficult to wake up. It's all just my sister's work, I'm just doing it. ”

Zhu Xianlong didn't know what to say, a big girl could take care of herself like this, she was really upset. Now, it seems that he doesn't dare to say words of thanks, because what Ju Lian just said made everyone feel embarrassed all of a sudden.

Also, his body was scrubbed by a girl in her early twenties for a month, and for this, she was very embarrassed. In addition, I complained in my heart that Ju Lian shouldn't have said this evasive thing in public, which was somewhat inappropriate.

Seeing this predicament, the bhikshuni said calmly and solemnly: "Kindness and good thoughts are nothing more than saving people from fire and water, and everyone does not need to be bored and embarrassed. Our hearts must be clear, all things in heaven and earth are born in harmony, so that all things can be eternal! If we are limited to small and mundane things, how can the feelings of the world be broad, and how can we form the majesty of heaven and earth!"

Zhu Xianlong's whole person was relaxed, and he nodded in admiration: "Empty! Well, a master is a master, and the philosophy and culture of Buddhism are broad and profound, full of wisdom." I've been inspired. ”

After speaking, Zhu Xianlong drank the medicinal soup. After a while, I remembered that there were still some things I wanted to ask the bhikshuni of Kongru, so I sighed and said, "Kongruni, I am a guilty person for public and private affairs! I want to repent of the meteorite incident! This is over, my neighbors, our people from the southern courtyard of the eastern suburbs! It's all my fault. ”

Zhu Xuanlong sighed and said, "Alas, my family's more than 600 houses are completely gone. Soru, you were a bhikshuni in my ancestral nunnery earlier, I want to ask, is anyone still alive? By the way, there is also a dusty bhikshuni, I saw her in a dream, what about her? She's okay, right?"

The empty bhikshuni said calmly, "Everything in the world has calamities, and all this is beyond your personal strength, let alone unintentional. You can repent, though. As for Chenhui, fortunately, she had already gone to Huayun Nunnery to have a Dharma with her master, and she could be regarded as having escaped a catastrophe. In fact, there were not many casualties, and everyone went to work in the busy fields and factories in the suburbs. ”

She comforted Zhu Xuanlong and said, "Besides, your adoptive mother has already donated a huge amount of money to the people of the Southern Courtyard, so you don't have to be overly sad about this matter." These days, our temple and the temples in the nearby area chant from morning to night every day to pray for blessings. What you're facing right now is getting back to health, understand?"

Zhu Xianlong nodded silently, and then, as if he remembered something, he hurriedly asked: "What happened to the 'An Shou Guan' set up by my ancestors, 'What happened to the Qing Taoist who taught me martial arts?

The empty bhikshuni said, "I heard that he has also gone far away. It's just that your adoptive mother was slightly injured, and at that time, she was also on the way out. Her eldest daughter Yue'e and second daughter Qing'er are all intact. Your adoptive mother is managing such a big family business, and you are like a prodigal son, who only cares about playing in the mountains and rivers all day long. It's okay, so let's go see your adoptive mother? At this time, they don't know that you're back. ”

Zhu Xianlong nodded and said, "Well, they still don't know that I fell from the sky." Don't tell my adoptive mother about my coma and injuries, lest she worry about it. So, where do they live now?"

Ruo Mobai, who was standing on the side, saw that no one answered, she approached Zhu Xianlong's side and told him: "I heard Sister Ju Lian say that they are now renting the old number 21 in Tang Fei Lane in Xi'an East Pavilion, and they will find out if they go to inquire. ”

Ruomoa also stepped forward and added, "I have heard that my brother's adoptive mother is always thinking about you, brother, and hopes that you will return home soon. ”

Zhu Xianlong looked at the two of them, nodded and sighed, "Well, you two aromatherapy girls are really well-informed. ”

Zhu Xianlong remembered one more thing, so he turned back to Kongru and said: "The lotus ci nunnery built by my ancestors is now gone. I know that it is the root of you and Chenhuini. Then what will you and Chenhuini do in the future? I see, I should set up another Buddhist nunnery in the South Courtyard, right? The scale of construction is larger than in the past. ”

The empty bhikshuni hurriedly said, "Amitabha! Chenhui and I can live in the Pude Jing Nunnery in Xi'an and Luoyang, as well as the Dahua Yuanchi Nunnery in Xi'an, which are not far from the White Horse Temple in Luoyang. If you have anything, you can come to me at any time, anyway, Chenhui and I are either in Xi'an or Luoyang. ”

Zhu Xianlong looked preoccupied, he nodded lightly and said, "It's okay, I will go to visit you as soon as I have time." ”

Kongru got up and said goodbye: "Brother Xuanlong, I think you are here to recuperate in Julian, right?

Ruomoa and Ruomobai also got up to say goodbye, and the two approached Zhu Xianlong's side to salute, and said in unison: "Those who are kind to the Buddha know that they have wisdom, and those who are weak know that they are healthy." Farewell!"

Zhu Xianlong sent the three of them to the door and waved his hand gently. Kongru and the two little Kaoru girls left, and they left with quiet faces and compassion. Zhu Xianlong stood in place, watching their distant backs float with imagination.

The temple bell rang several times dullly, awakening Zhu Xuanlong's contemplation. After a long time, Zhu Xianlong returned to the house, he wanted to leave Ju Lian's house, but Ju Lian refused, and insisted that he rest for another night.

In addition to boiling two doses of decoction for Zhu Xianlong, Julian also took a medicinal bath for Zhu Xianlong herself. Zhu Xianlong really couldn't stand the smell of medicine, so Ju Lian had no choice but to take a clean hot bath for Xuanlong with warm water.

Two days later, Zhu Xianlong felt much stronger, so he said goodbye to Ju Lian and walked on the muddy and sandy path.

After walking for a short time, Sui Zhi Julian chased after her again, she asked Zhu Xianlong to bring some green onion cakes, boiled eggs and boiled peanuts, and reminded Zhu Xianlong to come back to live when he was unwell. Zhu Xianlong nodded and comforted a few warm words, and Ju Lian reluctantly watched Zhu Xuanlong's back go away.

Ju Lian is actually used to Zhu Xianlong at home, just because she has taken care of him meticulously for more than a month, especially at night, she has used the heat of her body to warm up his cold body. Now that Zhu Xuanlong is gone, he suddenly became lonely, and he vaguely felt in his heart that this was like his man running away from home.

Ju Lian's heart was very sad, somewhat sad and painful! Men just don't understand women's carefulness and women's careful thinking. The man is such a wild animal that he seems to like to run around.

Ju Lian had been standing at the door, looking at the place where Zhu Xuanlong had disappeared. For a long time, she still stood in the doorway, her eyes unblinking, looking at the path of disappointment but not despair.

Zhu Xianlong has forgotten cleanly, and it should be said that there are people in his heart who can't be forgotten, such as: Bai Shuchan, Shangguan Ying, Mengzi Butterfly, Kongru, Ruomoa and Ruomobai.

There are gray and dilapidated ancient city walls next to the path, which extend to Xiaocui Mountain and Daling Mountain in the west, and the east city wall is intact, leading directly to the residential area.

The winter wind blows the autumn leaves into the air, and the autumn leaves float and fall slowly to the corner of the castle and lie on the ground, and soon they are trampled by the footsteps of a group of people and lifted up, and tumble to another clearing, where they are carried away by the wheels and disappear.

Zhu Xianlong was looking at these red leaves, deep in thought.

Suddenly, a group of people were besieging a gray-haired old man, each armed with a long knife, a dagger, and a watermelon knife, clearly snatching the old man's package. It can be seen that most of these thieves have extraordinary hands, and they must be people who have practiced martial arts.

The white-haired old man jumped onto the ruined wall under the western city wall and drew his sword to resist the thief. He shouted loudly: "You rob so openly in broad daylight, what is the difference between this and jackals, tigers and leopards! It seems that you want to force me to kill on a large scale?"

The thief shouted: "Old bedbugs, they are all sixty out of ninety, and they can still kill people......? Shall we throw that package down? Or throw the antique to us?

A few other thieves also mixed in and scolded: "Damn, what are you dying? You don't want to think about these things, and you still want to take them to the coffin, not afraid that someone will dig up your grave?"

The white-haired old man said angrily: "It seems that there is no cure for you. The old man will send you to the West Heaven and be a good person in the next life!"

The old man flew down, fluttering, and his sword was like lightning. He flipped up and down like a whirlwind, and his sword was useless. Look at the thieves again, and two of them fell at once. When the old man saw that the thieves did not repent, on the contrary, he intensified the siege.

The old man changed his routine and sped up to meet the thief. At this moment, the old man unexpectedly used the three swordsmanship of Wudang Qingling, the sword was like a silver snake, and the divine sword moves were subtle, and he stabbed down seven or eight at once.

When the thieves saw that the brothers had been killed or wounded, they were all angry, so they gathered all the thieves who were looking out for the wind and set up various road cards, and prepared to fight to the death with the old man.

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