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Chapter 58 [The Demonic Monk]

Chapter 58 [The Demonic Monk]

He Xiucai went crazy, and he went crazy on the day of his wedding. This is a fact witnessed by all the villagers in Lianhua Township.

At the wine table on the day of the wedding, He Xiucai was stunned to strip off her body until only the underwear that could only cover her shame was left before being stopped by the villagers.

Naturally, the bride who was about to step into her in-law's family ran away, and the happy marriage that He Xiucai's mother had finally obtained for her son also came to naught.

The daughter-in-law ran away, and the marriage was in jeopardy. He Xiucai, who went crazy on the wedding day, not only did not calm down in the following days, but intensified.

All the fathers and fellow villagers watched helplessly. He Xiucai, who was originally a gentle and thin scholar, changed drastically in one day and became a complete lunatic.

After the wedding, in the fields, on the mountain trails, in front of and behind houses, people in the village often saw He Xiucai looking crazy.

Chanting obscene words and songs, picking up a twig as a round fan, disheveled clothes, flirting with people passing by, occasionally throwing a wink.

The villagers just watched He Xiucai go crazy day by day, but they could only shake their heads and sigh.And those children who were taught by He Xiucai in the past were also taught by their parents to hide from He Xiucai who was a little crazy.

It's really that He Xiucai's indecent behavior after he went crazy is too degrading to the gentleman. No matter how sympathetic the villagers are to He Xiucai, they are afraid that he will teach children badly.

He Xiucai's old mother, Sun Shi, is a very capable woman. From the first day his son went crazy, she couldn't accept it.

She took her son to the medical center, looked for quack doctors, and interviewed stinky Taoist priests who went around bluffing and deceiving.

However, the son's madness did not get better at all, but got worse.

Mrs. Sun washed her face with tears every day. She watched helplessly that the best son she had single-handedly raised turned into a complete lunatic, but she had no choice but to do anything about it.

These days, He Xiucai's crazy behavior has caused a lot of jokes in Lianhua Township, and Sun's face is dull. She knows that if her son can wake up at this time, he will only feel ashamed, and can't wait to get into the cracks in the ground .

But if Mrs. Sun were to stop her son and tie He Xiucai at home all day and not let him go out for half a step, Mrs. Sun, as a mother, had been raising her for more than 20 years while she was pregnant in October and watched her grow up day by day. Dear son, she couldn't bear it!
Although his son's condition was getting worse day by day, Sun did not give up.

She knew that even though everyone in the village now knew what happened on the day of the wedding, remembering He Xiucai's affection as a teacher could be regarded as sympathizing with their mother and son.

But as time goes by, it's not necessarily the case.

Ten years, 20 years, and 30 years are ruthless. At that time, who will remember that the lunatic in Lianhua Township was once a gentle scholar.People just point fingers at befuddled lunatics, and at best turn away indifferently without comment.

Mrs. Sun would never allow her son to be like this for the rest of his life.Now that the madness can't be cured, she keeps looking for it until she finds a doctor who can cure He Xiucai's madness.

Hard work pays off, Sun searched for nearly half a year, climbed mountains and rivers with her crazy son, and she actually found it for her.

And the person Sun found was the dull monk who had accepted the Shangxian.

The monk came to Lianhua Township following the evil spirit, and it was also fate. Mrs. Sun went out to search for nearly half a year but failed, and when she returned to the village disheartened, she bumped into the dull monk.

The dumb monk in Shangxian's eyes was not dumb. At least when Sun saw the monk for the first time, he didn't think the monk was dumb. Instead, he immediately recognized this monk as an expert.

Even though the monk was only wearing a pure white plain robe and cassock at that time, with a patch of weeds and a crooked yellow muddy road in the background, even so, it still couldn't conceal the natural aura of a master on the monk's body.

Hey, in fact, to put it bluntly, Sun is just looking at his face.

The monk has a handsome appearance, with delicate and picturesque eyebrows, Sun just glanced at it, and sighed in his heart, this must not be an ordinary person.

Sure enough, the monk is not an ordinary person, but a real person who cultivates Taoism, and also has a kind heart of compassion.

Since this monk entered the WTO, although he didn't talk about slaying demons and eliminating demons, he has also absorbed many demons.

Meeting this stupid monk, Sun is considered to have found the right person.

With a smile of surprise on his face when he met an expert, Mrs. Sun enthusiastically led the monk back to Lao He's house.

After being away from home for half a year, there is no one to take care of the family, so the old He's house has been completely deserted during the past six months.

The weeds in the yard did not know where they came from, and they grew very fast. In just half a year, they grew three feet high.

Mrs. Sun dragged her insane son, followed by the monk, overcoming thorns and thorns all the way, before passing the courtyard and walking to the main house.

As soon as he entered the door of the main room, the monk who did not change his expression along the way frowned, his eyes were fixed in one direction, which was the left one of the two wooden chairs placed in the middle of the main room.

However, the monk's line of sight is a little higher than when he is fixed on the wooden chair, as if someone is sitting on the empty wooden chair.
Thinking of this, Mrs. Sun was terrified, sweated coldly, and hid behind the monk again and again.

Sun's guess was correct. At this time, the monk was indeed staring at the person, not the wooden chair.

Although Mrs. Sun couldn't see it, in the eyes of the monk, there was indeed one person sitting on the wooden chair.

I saw the man on the wooden chair with his legs crossed, leaning crookedly on the back of the chair, and tilting his head, looking at the monk leisurely.

After looking at the monk for a while, the man seemed to be interested. He stared straight at the monk, his eyes deepened, a strange red light flashed past, his red lips parted slightly, and he let out a series of laughter: "So it is Here comes a dull monk, since he is here, why not play with my old lady."

However, even though the monk's eyes were looking directly at the demon on the wooden chair, the red light had no effect on the monk in the slightest. The monk still stood calmly in the main room, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and declared A Buddha's name, "Amitabha."

The flirtatious woman on the wooden chair disappeared.

And He Xiucai, who had been dragged by Mrs. Sun, also fell into a coma.

Half an hour later, He Xiucai woke up from the bed, her eyes were clear, she was no longer the drooling, crazy and silly look she used to be.

Mrs. Sun was overjoyed, and when she was excited, she turned around and kowtowed to the monk behind her.

With a compassionate smile on the monk's face, he said, "Don't be too polite to the benefactor. This matter is over, and I, the monk, will leave."

After saying that, Mrs. Sun no longer saw the white robe in her sight.

(End of this chapter)

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