Self-cultivation of male support

Shi Yan raised his eyebrows, watching Xiaojia's consciousness space was quickly filled with gold, he had seen what colorful gold is, if it wasn't for the goggles, his eyes would be blinded.

They are all golden, but some are light in color, some are dark in color, some are square in shape, some are very round in shape, and some are crooked, you can't see the shape at all. Can roughly guess the character of the owner of this thing.

Judging by the quantity, the Marysu system should not have had time to transform and absorb, which is a blessing.

If you look carefully, every piece of merit light is stained with more or less popularity. A small piece of popularity has little effect, but if a person loses thousands of pieces of merit light, he will lose the corresponding popularity. It can only take more air and less air.

Shi Yan couldn't help being dumbfounded: "What kind of bad technology is this? It can't even do the basic separation. The technique is so simple and rude. Before the merit light has been absorbed, people will die first. It's not that Qing is waiting to be discovered. ?"

You don't need to look at Shi Yan to know what kind of illness the people who come to seek medical treatment are.

It is not easy to be able to breathe without popularity.

Shi Yan thought for a while, and recited a mantra uncertainly. The things in front of him instantly disappeared into Xiao Jia's conscious space. Xiao Jia said in surprise: "Team leader, how did you do it? It's not scientific!"

Shi Yan raised his eyebrows. This was the third spark of collision between science and metaphysics today, and he couldn't help but have a firmer idea in his heart.

Turning around and going out in a good mood, the six-year-old child stood on the steps with his hands behind his back, and when he looked up at the three of Abbot Yueshan, the three felt as if they were being looked down upon.

Abbot Yueshan was the first to come back to his senses, and asked softly, "But is there a result?"

Shi Yan nodded slightly, and Abbot Yueshan led the way in person, his expression obviously relaxed a lot.

When Shi Yan and the others arrived, they had previously arranged patients' yards. There were already too many patients and family members in several rooms, and the family members didn't pay much attention to ostentation. Only the bottom is at ease.

I watched it without knowing it, and thought that some large-scale human tragedy happened here.

However, in the eyes of many family members, the current situation is no different from a tragedy.

Therefore, when he saw Abbot Yueshan's respectful attitude towards a five or six-year-old child wearing Taoist clothes, he was still a little unresponsive.

Shi Yan also didn't want to talk nonsense with so many people, not to mention that time waits for no one, if the delay continues, the aura of these people will become weaker and weaker, and the difficulty of treatment will increase.

So Shi Yan passed through the crowd, and under the surprised eyes of everyone, he slowly walked up the steps, glanced at all the people lying in the courtyard, made a seal with his hands, and recited a very complicated and awkward formula.

The golden light, invisible to everyone, first revolved around Shi Yan, rubbing against Shi Yan's body affectionately, with a look of nostalgia.

Outsiders only felt that there was a burst of strong golden light instantly emanating from Shi Yan's body, which made people dare not look directly at him. They felt sacred and inviolable for a while, and they couldn't help feeling a little awe in their hearts.

Even though his mind is as firm as the old Duke Ding, his heart is a little loose.

Shi Yan knew that these golden lights were not reluctant to part with him, but greedy for the more dazzling merits of him, and he was merciless at all, and then ended with an invisible gesture, and said softly "Go!"

The meritorious lights reluctantly left Shi Yan and went to their masters. When they passed through the bodies of the people in the courtyard and returned to their respective masters, they brought back the popularity tainted by the meritorious lights back to their masters.

Although Shi Yan's voice was soft, it seemed to be imprinted in everyone's hearts, and it moved people's minds.

Then staring eagerly at the people Shi Yan moved, some people's eyes began to shine, some people's eyes blurred, some looked nervous, and some had peaceful faces.

Some people have seen the heroes with swords, lights and swords resisting foreigners for the country and the people, and died in battle.Some people saw that small officials and officials never forgot their original aspirations, and they had no complaints in their small county magistrate positions all their lives.

Some people saw kind-hearted passers-by trying their best to save the children who fell into the water, and finally died of exhaustion.Some people saw the women who were abandoned by their husbands stand on their own feet, returned to their natal homes, worked hard, and finally improved the loom.

This feeling only lasted for a moment, but everyone felt that half a lifetime had passed, as if at that moment, they had personally experienced the joys and sorrows of life and death of others, and they could not regain their senses for a while.

Shi Yan naturally understood that this was the sequelae left by the light of merit passing through these people's bodies, and it could be regarded as a blessing for these people.

Only close relatives can see each other's past lives, and know the origin of these merits and virtues. If you can gain insights from them, you will benefit a lot.

But the person concerned will not understand what this bondage means.

The only thing that surprised Shi Yan was probably Cheng Changqing who was standing next to the abbot of Yueshan. When Shi Yan looked over, this man burst into tears, looking at him in a daze, with writing all over his face. looking panicked.

Shi Yan sat directly on the steps under his feet and waved to Cheng Changqing to let him come over.

Cheng Changqing didn't hold back, and after sitting down, he said bluntly: "I just inexplicably saw the life of a general who defended his family and the country, endured humiliation and died in battle, but it seems to be from the perspective of a woman, that is, the general's wife. to go.

At the beginning, the wife supported her husband to fight for fame on the battlefield, but when they got better and the husband had military exploits and fame, the wife didn't want her husband to go to the battlefield again, because every time he left, he might It is life and death.

But the husband said that the duty of a soldier is to defend the home and the country. There was a battle at the border, and no general could hide behind and let his soldiers charge ahead. The wife had to send her husband away with tears in her eyes.

The war was very hard. The husband left for five years. During this period, the wife exhausted the family wealth and bought food, cotton clothes and other materials and sent them to the barracks, hoping that the war would end one day.

But when the wife saw her husband again, the war was over, and she welcomed her husband's mutilated body. "

When Cheng Changqing said this, tears flowed from his eyes unconsciously, and the expression on his face was very confused, as if something happened that he couldn't understand at all, and he felt uncontrollable and uncomfortable.

In the most straightforward language, he said to Shi Yan: "Before the wife died, she told her children and grandchildren that being a woman is too hard, especially being a family member of a general. It means that you must have no complaints or regrets, and you have to face losing your loved ones at any time. He was in such pain that he was worried all day, fearing that he would not come back, and fearing that what he would return would be an unrecognizable corpse.

So she said, this kind of suffering is enough to suffer once, and there will be no complaints or regrets in this life, and I hope that I will never see each other again in the next life.

In her next life, she will never be a woman again, nor will she be a family member of a general. "

Cheng Changqing covered his chest, as if he couldn't breathe in pain, and asked Shi Yan helplessly: "A Yan, what's wrong with me?"

The rest of the people also stared at the villain sitting on the steps, and no one dared to speak easily, wanting to get an answer. Although they had different experiences from what Cheng Changqing had seen, their moods were unexpectedly similar. , can not be described as calm for a long time, so the courtyard is unprecedentedly quiet.

Shi Yan turned his head to Abbot Yueshan, wanting to see how much he knew.

The old abbot looked solemn and kind, pointing to a young man in brocade clothes and jade belt lying on the ground surrounded by his family members in the courtyard, and silently recited the Buddha's name.

Shi Yan understood that Abbot Yueshan was indeed a master here, and he could also feel a thing or two about such mysterious and mysterious things.

Shi Yan looked at the young man that Abbot Yueshan pointed at, and at Cheng Changqing's face, and was sure that Abbot Yueshan was telling the truth, and suddenly felt a toothache.

In fact, he had actually seen the young man lying on the ground in the temple, and occasionally heard someone mention his family background.

Wei Chaoyang, 13 years old, his mother is the head of Jiading County, his father is the Minister of Rites, he was born in a typical scholarly family, his parents are loving, he is the second eldest in the family, the youngest son, there is no pressure to inherit the family business, he is very good, young He is very talented in reading and willing to work hard. At the age of [-], he passed the examination as a scholar. Next year, he will take the provincial examination. If he passes, he will be a candidate.

This is unique in the circle of wealthy families in central Beijing, but this is not the reason for Shi Yan's toothache. This man had engaged a fiancée three years ago under the witness of both parents.

The fiancée's surname is Zhou, her name is Yuya, she is thirteen years old, two years younger than Wei Chaoyang, her father is Zhou Chengli, who sacrifices wine to the Imperial Academy, and she and Cheng Changqing's sweetheart, Zhou Yuqiao, are sisters of the same mother.

Shi Yanxin said, this relationship is constantly being cut, and the reason is still chaotic.If you are a broad-minded person, after this period of sequelae, you will naturally be able to think about it. If you are a stubborn person, tsk tsk, some torture, this is a debt from the previous life, and you can pay it back in this life, and you have your own arrangements.

It's wonderful.

After thinking about it for a while, Shi Yan still whispered the truth in Cheng Changqing's ear, and at the same time blocked the rest of the people to ensure that they would not hear a little bit of sound.

In the eyes of outsiders, it was Shi Yan who whispered something to Cheng Changqing. Even though he was only two steps away from him, Ding Guogong, who always refused to accept his old age and thought he had excellent hearing, didn't hear a single word, and couldn't help being very curious.

In fact, Shi Yan pointed to Wei Chaoyang's position, and said to Cheng Changqing: "Did you see that? That previous life was the wife of the general you saw just now, and you are his husband in the previous life, the general himself."

Because what Wei Chaoyang did in his previous life was the source of his merits and virtues in this life, what Cheng Changqing saw was precisely the dusty memory of the general's wife.

Shi Yan used a more understandable statement: "So, when the souls of these people return to their places, you can't see other people, but you can only see your past and present lives. This is the last fate between you."

After thinking for a while, I still dialed a sentence: "What happened in the past, the end of the previous life, this life is another beginning, don't take it too seriously."

As for whether Cheng Changqing took it to heart, it was unclear for the time being. Shi Yan got up slowly and patted Cheng Changqing on the shoulder. It was almost time, and these people should have adapted to the return of popularity and merit.

Ignoring the expectant and curious eyes of the crowd, he slowly raised his right hand and waved it lightly in the air, only to see his own child lying on the ground without any response just now, and opened his eyes in confusion.

For a while, the family members in the yard surrounded their children, crying and laughing, and the noisy sound filled the whole yard, as if some switch was turned on, and everyone came alive.

Whether it is ordinary people dressed in ordinary clothes or nobles in rich clothes and jewels, the joy of regaining what was lost can be imagined at this moment.

Only the old Ding Guogong asked the accompanying imperial doctor to feel the pulse of the little grandson, and after confirming that the child was in good health, he immediately bowed in front of Shi Yan and performed a Taoist salute.

"Thank you Master for saving your life!"

The others reacted to this reminder one after another, and came to Shi Yan to express their thanks one after another.

Why do you care that Shi Yan is only a six-year-old child?In the eyes of these people, Shi Yan now believed that it was the reincarnation of the gods. If it wasn't for the reincarnation of the gods, could such a magical technique be used to save so many dying people?

Shi Yan accepted the thanks of these people calmly.

Someone also proposed to build a Taoist temple for Shi Yan on the spot. What's the matter with always living in a Buddhist temple?A real master should have his own face.

Shi Yan raised his eyebrows: "Wanfo Temple is pretty good, and I can always get a lot of inspiration from communicating with Abbot Yueshan."

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, wondering if the relationship between monks, Taoists and priests is so harmonious now?

On the other hand, Shi Yan and Abbot Yueshan looked at each other and smiled, knowing that Shi Yan was telling the truth.