Holy Monk, your benefactor is dead!

But... as Li Yun said, he has no choice. This is a mission he cannot shirk. He is a Buddha, but he missed the Buddha. Now, he can't be wrong anymore.

"Liu Zi!" These two words seem to have exhausted all of Jing Yan's strength at this moment, and at the moment when these two words were uttered, two lines of tears ran across Jing Yan's cheeks, dripping into the dust, and his heart dusty.

"You are a monk, and a monk is merciful, how can the master...how can..." Ning Zhen turned his head abruptly, looked at Jing Yan with a face of disbelief, and couldn't believe that such cruel words came from At Jing Yan's mouth, he was angrily and furious, but he was powerless.

Li Yun only looked at Jingyan, and he could clearly feel that the Buddha's breath that originally surrounded Jingyan's body was disappearing and dissipating.A hint of unbearableness flashed across his eyes, but..., no one can replace Jing Yan in this decision.

He is not qualified, and Ning Zhen is even less qualified.

"I will go in with you." Li Yun waved to the midwife, so easily decided the life or death of the people in the house.

The midwife glanced at her grandson, saw that he was fine, and breathed a sigh of relief, then glanced at Ning Zhen again, seeing that he was sulking to himself, and did not refute Li Yun's decision, although men were not allowed to enter the labor room. It's just that since Li Yun coerced her to deliver Zhang Cui'er and caused her to be covered with filth, she naturally would not stop Yu Li Yun, but was happy to do so.

Li Yun followed the midwife into the house, and suddenly a strong bloody smell was inhaled into the nasal cavity, which caused Li Yun to frown frequently. When he walked to the bedside, he saw Zhang Cui'er with a pale face, eyes closed, breathing inaudibly .

Being so close, Li Yun obviously felt a sense of anxiety rising from his body, and that feeling Li Yun was definitely influenced by the unborn Buddha in front of him.

"You, do you have an unfulfilled wish?"

Zhang Cuier opened her eyes weakly. Her temples were already drenched with sweat. She turned her head sideways and looked at the strange man in her eyes. She gritted her teeth, smiled extremely weakly but full of hatred and said, "Giggle, I want to go to hell with this beast, he is the one who regretted everything about me. Even if I die, I will drag him to die with him."

That gaze, looking at his unborn child, was like an enemy in a sea of ​​blood, piercing to the marrow, Li Yun subconsciously avoided Zhang Cuier's gaze, "Sorry, I can't do what you wish."

"Let's get started!" Li Yun nodded towards the midwife, turned around and walked past her, heading for the door.

Hearing Li Yun's order, the midwife picked up the scissors that had been placed aside and was about to do it when she heard a hurried sound from the door.

"Wait, wait!" Panting heavily, Ning Zhen rushed in with a purse tightly in his hand, and Po Wen paused in shock, only to see Ning Zhen running in front of Po Wen, grabbing the purse in his hand Send it to Mrs. Wen, squinting her eyes tightly, as if she didn't dare to look at the scene in front of her, "There are a few ginseng pills in here, can you see..."

"Of course that's the best thing. It's saved now, everything is saved!" Wen Po was overjoyed, put down the scissors, took the purse, tore it open and poured out two snow-white meatballs that exuded a faint ginseng fragrance. Painfully stuffed it into Zhang Cuier's mouth.

"Ouch! Officer, you'd better get out quickly! I won't spoil your eyes." The midwife was about to check the cervix, but she saw Ning Zhen still standing where she was, so she couldn't help but raised her mouth aloud.

"Oh...oh!" Ning Zhen said 'shua', his face turned red in an instant, and at the same time he turned around and rushed out of the house in a hurry, which can be described as very embarrassing.

The moonlight shone coldly in the yard, and the gray-black sky was thin with little starlight. Suddenly Li Yun felt the starlight shine, and when he looked up, he saw all kinds of stars falling down, dazzling.

And the stable woman in the room rushed out with a baby in her arms, rushed to Li Yun with a pale face, and sent the child to Li Yun: "My lord, I was born, but, but... it's a stillborn baby .”

stillbirth!How can it be?As soon as Li Yun lowered his head, he saw a wrinkled and black-faced child in the swaddling infant. He reached out and grabbed the child's wrist, without a pulse.

It shouldn't be!He could clearly feel the power of the Buddha's relic, so why was it stillborn?Li Yun looked at Jing Yan who was walking over in puzzlement.

"Almsgiver, please also give the Buddha...child to the little monk." Jing Yan took the lifeless Buddha child from the midwife's hand, and at the same time bit his index finger, dripping a drop of bright red onto the Buddha child's gray lips, and his lips were instantly covered dyed red.

Jing Yan sent the Buddha to Li Yun and said, "Almsgiver, please feed him a drop of blood."

According to Li Yun's words, he drew a ladle from a gourd and sent the blood dripping from his index finger to the Buddha's lips.

'Bang', I don't know if it was Li Yun's illusion or his eyes were dazzled, but at the moment when the blood dripped on the Buddha's lips, Li Yun felt a golden light flashing in front of his eyes, even the breath of relics that had been integrated into his blood , at this moment, it is as if it is about to burst out.

"Wow, wow, wow..." When Li Yun came back to his senses, he heard the loud cry of the baby and the unbelievable scream of Mrs. Wen.

"Live, live again! My God! My darling is saved!" Weeping with joy, Wen Po looked at the flushed child in Jing Yan's arms, and felt her hands and feet go limp, and she suddenly 'thumped' He sat down on the ground immediately.When her grandson was mentioned, Mrs. Wen gave a sudden pause and looked around hurriedly. When she saw him sleeping peacefully in Ning Zhen's arms, she scrambled to Ning Zhen and smashed her heart The son snatched it, and at this moment, ignoring the blood-stained hands, he hugged the grandson into his arms tightly, and hugged the child who was sleeping soundly in his sleep so painfully that he woke up. The child rubbed With his eyes, he saw that the person hugging him was grandma, and he dozed off most of it when he was happy. He stretched his arms around grandma's neck, and said in a childish voice: "Grandma, I'm hungry!"

"Okay, okay, grandma will take our darling home now, and grandma will make pancakes for my darling." Granny Wen complied, and planned to leave with her grandson in her arms.But Ning Zhen grabbed him again.

"How is the pregnant woman now?"

"It's all right! Thanks to the young master's Shenwan, that Zhang Cui'er finally gave birth to the child safely! I can go now!" Wen Po stretched out her other hand and broke Ning Zhen's hand away. Said angrily, did not look back and hugged her grandson after speaking, and rushed out of the yard, lest Li Yun would regret not letting them go.

"That's lucky, lucky!" Ning Zhen often let out a sigh of relief, as long as they are still alive.

"I'm afraid it won't be lucky!" Seeing Ning Zhen's appearance, Li Yun directly interrupted his thoughts. "With Zhang Cui'er's life, even if Immortal Da Luo is here, she will not come back."

"Brother, don't make fun of such a matter of life and death." Ning Zhen suppressed the anger in his heart and stared straight at Li Yun, as if he wanted to stare at him.

only……

Li Yun ignored this, he walked past Ning Zhen and entered the house directly.

The candlelight in the room was yellowish, the blood was filled, and the bedside was a mess. Zhang Cui'er was lying on the bed, her eyes were slightly dozed, her lips were white, and her breathing was shallow. She seemed to hear Li Yun's footsteps entering the door. She opened her eyes weakly. Glancing at Li Yun, he opened his mouth, but at this moment he was unable to make a sound.

Li Yun didn't look back at the two people who followed him in, but turned his eyes to the edge of the bed. His eyes were slightly focused, but his eyes were gray and gray, and he couldn't see clearly.Li Yun simply took the candle on the table and sent it forward.

I saw big drops of bright red dripping from the edge of the bed to the ground. At this time, Li Yun didn't care about the defense between men and women, and when he lifted the quilt, he saw that all the quilts under Zhang Cuier's body had been dyed bright red.

"How could this be, how could this be happening, think of a way, think of a way." Standing behind Li Yun, Ning Zhen could see clearly. For a moment, he felt his hands and feet were weak, if it wasn't for Jing Yan who was beside him to support him Stop, I'm afraid it has already sat softly on the ground at this moment.

Jing Yan held the child in her arms, with a sad face, but there was nothing she could do.

Li Yun grasped his pulse door, under his fingers, the pulse gradually weakened, he really answered what he said before, there is no way to recover! "

Suddenly, Zhang Cuier's eyes widened sharply and she stared at Li Yun firmly, with tears streaming from the corners of her eyes.She opened her mouth wide, and could only hear the gurgling sound in her throat, but could not hear the words she wanted to say.

"I will bury you next to your husband's grave."

Hearing this, Zhang Cui'er immediately felt relieved, and her originally ferocious expression became peaceful. Her gaze passed over Li Yun and landed on the swaddling clothes in Jing Yan's hands. For the first time, there was a soft look in her gaze.

"Don't worry, the youngest son is fine." Jing Yan seemed to see what Zhang Cuier was thinking, and took a step forward to bring the youngest son within Zhang Cuier's sight.

Li Yun glanced at the youngest son, pondered for a moment, then lowered his head and whispered in Zhang Cui'er's ear, "Your baby is reincarnated from the body of a Buddha. The blessings are too great for ordinary people like you to bear. The birth of a Buddha is so great." Merit, you and your husband's family will join a good family in the next life, and continue the previous relationship."

It's not evil, it's not a ghost, it's good, it's good!

At this moment, Zhang Cui'er felt the demonic barrier that had been surrounding her, and finally dissipated from her heart. Zhang Cui'er took a last look at her child, and wanted to reach out to touch her heart, but... She was too tired, too tired. ……tired.

Seeing that Zhang Cui'er closed her eyes and felt the weak pulse in her hand, Li Yun fell silent. He gently put Zhang Cui'er's hand back into the bedding, as if afraid of waking up her sweet dream.

The son of Buddha, who had already slept soundly, seemed to feel his mother's departure. In his sleep, he burst into tears with a "wow", which was heartbreaking and painful.

The night wind blows, the candles go out, the people disappear, and the frogs croak.

The youngest son wept for a long time, wept the sky, wept the ground, and wept himself, but he was powerless to return to heaven.

The moonlight shone coldly into the dark room, as if to soothe the grief of the youngest son, Jing Yan sent the crying youngest son into Li Yun's arms.

Stay alone: ​​"Amitabha!"