Smiling Proud Floating Life

..." At this point, he began to cry again. Linghu Chong couldn't help laughing, and thought: "So she wants to settle the account with me for going back to Yanloutou, so she must make an apology. Then he said: "Linghu Chong really deserves to die for not choosing what to say."That day at the head of the Huiyan Tower, I offended all the members of the noble faction by talking nonsense, so I should fight, I should fight! She raised her hand, slapped twice, and slapped herself twice. Yilin hurriedly turned around and said, "Don't...don't hit...I...don't blame you.I... I'm afraid I'll hurt you. " Linghu Chong said: "It's time to fight! "Raising her hand to hit again, Yilin hurriedly stopped her and said anxiously: "I'm not angry anymore, Senior Brother Linghu, no, Senior Sister, you...don't hit me. Linghu Chong said: "You said you're not angry anymore?" "Yilin shook her head. Linghu Chong said: "If you don't smile, aren't you still angry?" "Yilin forced a smile, but suddenly, for some reason, she felt sad and sad, and she couldn't bear it any longer. Tears flowed down her cheeks, and she hurriedly turned around again.

Seeing her crying, Linghu Chong thought for a while, covered the wound and let out a soft snort.Yilin heard the sound and said urgently: "Ah! Hurry... lie down quickly, don't hurt the wound." Helping her to lie down slowly, she complained to herself: "Oh, I'm so stupid, I always do things wrong, so that I can't get hurt. Senior Sister Fox, are you... are you in severe pain?" Linghu Chong's wound hurts really badly, and she would never admit it in normal times, but at this moment she had a plan: "Only in this way can I make her cry Just for laughing." Then he frowned and snorted a few times.Yilin was very anxious, and said: "I hope it doesn't... just stop bleeding." She stretched out her hand to touch her forehead, fortunately she didn't have a fever, after a while, she asked softly: "Is the pain better?" Linghu Chong said : "It still hurts."

Yilin frowns, not knowing what to do.Suddenly, he had an idea, thought of something, and said, "Senior Sister Linghu, I saw a scripture in the Buddhist scripture pavilion called "Hundred Metaphors", which contains many interesting stories..." Linghu Chong hurriedly said: "Okay, I like listening to interesting stories the most, tell me a few."

Yilin smiled slightly, and the countless stories in the "Hundred Metaphors" flowed through her mind one by one, and she told Linghu Chong one by one, and then she told Linghu Chong again, and she really didn't worry anymore.Seeing that Linghu Chong heard it happily, she was overjoyed, and said, "Let me say something more about 'the doctor and the king's daughter's medicine, and the commander makes a big metaphor'. Once upon a time, there was a king who gave birth to a princess. The king was very impatient. She was young, hoping that she would grow up soon, so she called the imperial doctor and asked him to prepare a dose of elixir for the princess, so that she would grow up immediately. The imperial doctor said: "There are elixir, but it is necessary to search and mix various medicinal materials. , plus refining, it takes a lot of time, now I invite the princess to my home, and at the same time speed up the preparation, please don't force your majesty." The king said: "Very well, I don't rush you." The imperial doctor took the princess home , reported to the king every day that the elixir was being collected and refined. After 12 years, the imperial doctor reported: "The elixir has been refined, and it has been given to the princess today." So he led the princess to the king. The king saw the My little baby has grown into a slim young girl, I was overjoyed and praised the imperial doctor for his excellent medical skills, a dose of the elixir really can make my daughter grow taller, and I ordered my left and right to reward gold, silver and jewels, countless."

Linghu Chong laughed again, and said: "You said that the king is impatient, but in fact he is not impatient at all. Didn't he wait for 12 years? If I were the imperial doctor, it would only take one day to transform the baby princess Become a seventeen or eighteen-year-old, slim, and beautiful young princess." Yilin opened her eyes wide, and asked, "What method do you use?" Linghu Chong smiled and said, "Apply Tianxiang intermittent glue on the outside, and Baiyun Xiongdan pills on the inside. " Yilin laughed and said: "That is the medicine for treating Jinchuang's wounds, how can it make people grow taller?" Linghu Chong said: "I don't care if Jinchuang is cured or not, as long as you are willing to help That's right." Yilin smiled and said, "You want my help?" Linghu Chong said, "That's right, after I bring the baby princess home, I'll invite four tailors..." Yilin was even more surprised, and asked: "Please four What are the tailors doing?" Linghu Chong said: "Rush to make new clothes. I want them to shape your figure, and rush to make a princess dress overnight. The next morning, you put it on, wearing an exquisite phoenix crown and a brocade dress with hundreds of flowers , wearing golden embroidered bead shoes, walked to the Golden Luan Hall in such a graceful and graceful manner, shouted long live three times, bowed down, and shouted: "Father, after the child has taken the panacea of ​​the imperial doctor Linghu Chong, In just one night, she grew so tall.' The king was delighted to see such a beautiful and lovely princess, why would he come to ask if you are true or not. I, Linghu Chong, the imperial doctor, will be rewarded a lot."

Yilin couldn't help giggling, and she bent down laughing until she finished speaking, and after a while, she said: "You are indeed much smarter than the imperial doctor in the "Hundred Metaphors", it's a pity I... I'm so ugly, I don't look like a princess at all." Linghu Chong said: "If you were ugly, there would be no beautiful people in the world. Throughout the ages, there are thousands of princesses, but how can one be as beautiful as you?" Yilin Hearing her frank praise of herself, she was secretly delighted, and said with a smile: "Have you seen all these thousands of princesses?" Linghu Chong said: "Naturally, I have seen them all in my dreams." Yilin smiled and said: " How do you dream about the princess all the time!" Linghu Chong grinned and said, "I think about it every day..." But then I remembered that Yilin was an innocent young nun who joked with me and had committed a crime. She is a teacher of discipline, how can she talk nonsense with her again?Thinking of this, his face suddenly became serious, and he pretended to yawn.

Yilin said: "Ah, Master Linghu... sister, you are tired, close your eyes and sleep for a while." Linghu Chong said: "Okay, your joke is really good, my wound really doesn't hurt anymore." She asked Yilin to say The joke was originally intended to make her laugh out of tears, but now seeing her laughing at Yan Yan, the original intention was fulfilled, so she slowly closed her eyes.Yilin was sitting beside her, gently shaking the branches to drive away the flies.I could only hear the crowing of frogs in the distant mountain stream, like hypnotic music. By this time, Yilin was really tired, her eyelids felt heavy, and she couldn't open them any more. I fell into sleep.

In his sleep, it seemed that he was wearing a princess's fancy dress, and walked into a splendid palace. Next to him was a handsome young man holding his hand. He was vaguely Linghu Chong. Following the clouds under his feet, the two of them flew lightly into the air, saying Unbelievably sweet and joyful.Suddenly, an old nun with furious eyebrows rushed over with a sword, but it was the master.Yilin was taken aback, only to hear her master yell: "Little bastard, you don't abide by the rules, you dare to be a princess, and hang out with this prodigal son!" She grabbed her arm and pulled it hard.In an instant, it was pitch black in front of him, Linghu Chong was gone, and so was his master, and he couldn't stop falling in the dark clouds.Yilin was frightened and yelled: "Senior Brother Linghu, Senior Brother Linghu!" She felt her whole body was sore and limp, she couldn't move her limbs, she couldn't even struggle.He yelled a few times and woke up with a start, but it was a dream. He saw Linghu Chong staring at him with his eyes wide open.

Yilin blushed, and said coyly: "I...I..." Linghu Chong said, "Did you have a dream?" Yilin's face blushed again, and she said, "I don't know if it is?" Seeing that Linghu Chong had a very strange expression on his face, as if he was holding back the pain, he hurriedly said, "You...do you suffer from severe wound pain?" Linghu Chong said, "It's okay!" Beads of sweat the size of soybeans ooze out one by one, the pain is so severe that it is self-evident.

Yilin was very anxious, she just said: "How good is that? How good is that?" She took out a cloth handkerchief from her bosom, and wiped the sweat from her forehead. When her little finger touched her forehead, it was like burning coals.She once heard from her master that if a person has a fever after being wounded by a sword, the situation is very dangerous. In desperation, she can't help but recite scriptures: "If there are immeasurable millions...you will get shallow..." She What I recited was "Miaofa Lotus Sutra Avalokitesvara Pumen Pin". At the beginning, my voice trembled, but after reading for a while, my mind gradually calmed down.Linghu Chong heard Yilin's clear voice, and the more she read, the more she became calmer and calmer. She was obviously full of confidence in the magical powers of the scriptures, and she continued to read: "If someone is about to be killed,...you will be freed by breaking the ruins." ..."

The more Linghu Chong listened, the more amusing he became, and finally he let out a "hey" laugh.Yilin wondered: "What...what's so funny?" Linghu Chong said: "If I knew this, why bother to learn martial arts? If there are evil people and enemies who want to kill me, I... I just need to say the name of Guanshiyin Bodhisattva, The villain's knife and staff are broken into sections, isn't it safe...safe and auspicious." Yilin said seriously: "Sister Linghu, don't you desecrate the Bodhisattva. If your thoughts are not sincere, chanting sutras is useless." She continued softly Chanting.Hearing her recite piously, Linghu Chong's voice was low, but he seemed to be asking for help from Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva wholeheartedly. It seemed that his whole heart was pleading with Bodhisattva, asking Bodhisattva to show his supernatural powers and relieve himself of suffering, as if saying: "Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva Bodhisattva, it doesn't matter if I become an animal or go to hell, I just ask Bodhisattva to save Brother Linghu from the disaster..." At the end, Linghu Chong could no longer hear the meaning of the scriptures, and only heard the voices of prayers , is so sincere, so eager.Unknowingly, Linghu Chong's eyes were filled with tears. She lost her parents since she was a child. Although her master and mother treated her kindly, after all, she was too stubborn, always beating more than loving; Senior sister, she has always respected her and dared not disobey her; although junior sister Lingshan had a close relationship with her, she had never cared so much for her; only this junior sister Yilin of the Hengshan sect was so willing to let go of all kinds of sufferings in the world.