embarrassment for man and wife

Chapter 72 Zen Master

Zhuohua's sudden abnormality in Xiangguo Temple shocked Mrs. Xie, the old matriarch and the others, they gathered around Zhuohua's bed, and looked at the well-behaved people, suddenly their faces were abnormal and they were sweating all over. They were all worried, not only them, even the little monk who had just led the way for Xie Junnan, his face changed drastically at this moment, and he ran all the way, heading straight for Zen Master Puguang's courtyard, because he was running too fast, the little monk After almost falling several times, he finally came to the courtyard of Chan Master Puguang. Just as he was about to go in, he was caught by a little Taoist priest outside the gate of Chan Master Puguang.

"Why are you in such a hurry? It's not a destiny to be good at it. If you want to discuss Buddhism and Taoism with my master, don't you disturb me recently?".

The young monk's expression had not yet returned to normal, and at this moment he was a little out of breath again: "I have something to ask to see my uncle, Fang... the lotus in the pond in the hut suddenly withered, there must be something wrong, that's why the little monk came to ask to see my uncle ".

The little Taoist also seemed to be stunned for a moment: "The lotus suddenly withered? Could it be that there is no one to take care of it on weekdays, so...".

"No, no," the little monk hurriedly shook his head: "In the past, those lotus flowers were taken care of by someone, and they were also in full bloom, but today it happened so suddenly that all the lotus flowers withered. I saw this with my own eyes, just in the blink of an eye. It's just a matter of effort."

This matter sounds absurd, but after the little Taoist frowned slightly, he said to the little monk: "Then you come with me."

Turning around and opening the door, the two of them went in, the meditation room was empty, but there was a faint voice coming from the side room, the little Taoist priest and the young monk approached there, opened the bead curtain, and saw two people sitting inside. The person was talking about something, but turned his head because of the sudden arrival of these two people.

There are two people in this room, one of them is wearing cassock, his beard and eyebrows are white, but his old face shows kindness, this person is Pu Guang, the treasure of this Xiangguo Temple, he is over a hundred years old now At such a young age, looking at him in such a trance, he is no different from an ordinary sixty-year-old man. The person sitting next to Pu Guang is wearing a white Taoist robe. Although his hair is all white, his face is full of sword eyebrows and starry eyes. Qiu Shui's condensed pupils are really pretty, and his thin lips are slightly bright red, as if they have been smeared with light rouge, and a little vermilion dot on his forehead is imprinted on his head, which makes this person look like a heavenly man Seeing the little Taoist who led the little monk in, he frowned lightly and didn't ask questions, but Pu Guang looked at the two with doubts: "Liao Du, Ling Shuang, is there something wrong?".

Liaodu is the dharma name of the little monk, and Lingshuang is the Taoist name of the little Taoist priest.

Ling Shuang took a step forward and bowed to the two people in the room: "Master, Zen master, Liao Du has something to ask to see the Zen master, because the matter is unusual, so the apprentice brought him in."

Seeing Zen Master Puguang, Liao Du seemed to have calmed down a little. He took a deep breath and stepped forward: "Master Uncle, the people from the Shangshu Mansion are here, but just as they arrived at the gate of the temple, someone suddenly fainted and seemed to be feeling unwell. , When the disciple hurriedly led people to the squatter room, he never thought that just after entering the squatter compound, the lotus flowers in the pond there were abnormal and all withered. The disciple didn't know what this meant, so he came to disturb him."

Zen Master Puguang listened, only slightly suspicious, but the Taoist next to him suddenly said, "Shang Shu Fu? Are you a descendant of Xie Zhen?".

Zen Master Puguang replied, "Exactly."

The Taoist's eyelids drooped slightly, and he didn't know when he remembered it, but he suddenly stopped talking, and the Xie Zhen he just mentioned was Xie Junnan's great-grandfather, the late husband-in-law of the old matriarch.

Chan Master Puguang softly said the Buddha's name, didn't say much, just stood up and said, "I'll go and have a look."

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In the squatter room, Zhuohua was lying on the bedside and hadn't woken up yet. Xie Junnan was squatting beside the bed. Seeing that Zhuohua was so abnormal, he felt as if he was being twisted into a ball for a moment. At this time, he didn't know What's the matter, many previous images suddenly flashed, when he first met Zhuohua, when Zhuohua told him the "story" with a solemn face, and in the kitchen of the restaurant, Zhuohua suddenly mentioned that Chen When it was created, and before... Zhuohua looked flustered, begging himself not to come here...

: Fourth brother!you help me!

: I don't want to go to Xiangguo Temple, I really don't want to!

: I really can't go to Xiangguo Temple!

When recalling the words Zhuohua said at that time, Xie Junnan's face suddenly changed. He didn't know what he thought of, but when he opened his eyes again, his face was full of solemnity and gloom. What's more, he directly hugged Zhuohua and turned around go out!

"Shiro! What are you doing!?".

Everyone was taken aback by Xie Junnan's abnormality, and they hurriedly surrounded him to stop him.

Xie Junnan's face was serious, and he was about to rush outside with Zhuohua in his arms: "I want to take Zhuohua down the mountain!".

"Nonsense!!!" The old matriarch scolded: "What are you doing with Zhuohua down the mountain like this!".

"But Zhuohua can't stay here anymore!" Only Xie Junnan knew this sentence, how much he said it through gnashing of teeth, if... If he had been more careful, he should have guessed it a long time ago, he should have guessed it a long time ago He should have followed Zhuohua's words, even if it was to expose the fake marriage between the two, and expose Zhuohua's fake pregnancy, he shouldn't have been brought here!

Xie Junnan's voice seemed to be taken aback by Grandma Grandma. She could hear the self-blame in Xie Junnan's voice, and the trembling in Xie Junnan's voice. It seemed that if Zhuohua stayed in this place, it would be something bad like...

Old Mrs. Xie and Mrs. Xie didn't know the situation, they surrounded Xie Junnan and tried to persuade him, but Xie Junnan couldn't listen to him at the moment, he didn't care how hot Zhuohua's body was right now, just hugged him and wanted to move towards him. Striding out outside, the crowd was arguing, when suddenly Wang Dong shouted outside: "Here we come, Chan Master Puguang is here."

The people in the room couldn't help being stunned, as if they didn't expect that Zhuohua's incident would alarm this person, Xie Junnan was even more on guard, even the hand holding Zhuohua tightened for a moment, he squeezed Lips, eyes narrowed, as if wishing to hide Zhuohua from Zen Master Puguang!

When Zen Master Puguang was holding the staff in his hand, when he crossed into the gate of the hut, he saw that the lotus flowers in the garden were all drooping with their heads down and their leaves turned yellow. He couldn't help frowning slightly, but turned his head. After the crowd surrounded by the door, their eyes flashed as if they understood instantly.

"Liaodu, go get a bowl of water, put the willow branches and three leaves from the water lily Guanyin bottle into the bowl, and bring it quickly."

Liao Du answered yes, and hurriedly turned to do it.

Zen Master Puguang stepped forward and looked at Xie Junnan through the eyes of everyone: "Amitabha, it is best for the benefactor to put the man back to the dormitory first. His soul is weak at the moment, and if he delays it, his life will be in danger."

In a word, everyone's brains buzzed and almost exploded.

Xie Junnan's expression turned even momentary, as if he had been frozen.

Mrs. Xie couldn't bear it anymore, she stepped forward and slapped him on the head: "What are you waiting for! Why don't you put him down!".

although……

Although Xie Junnan was extremely flustered, at this moment, he could only turn around and put Zhuohua back.

Zen Master Puguang turned his head and looked at the crowd: "All benefactors, please move outside the house and wait first, so that the old monk can check for him."

The old matriarch nodded, then greeted everyone, and led everyone out of the door. In the room, only Xie Junnan and Zen Master Puguang were left.

Standing by the bed, Xie Junnan was on guard all over. He didn't even want to take a half step away, because he was worried that Zen Master Puguang would harm Zhuohua.

Chan Master Puguang didn't care about Xie Junnan's hostility, he just chanted the Buddha's name, and said: "This little benefactor's soul has left his body, and only one soul is left. If you took him out of this hut just now, I'm afraid he won't even have this soul." I'm going to be gone too."

Xie Junnan felt a loud noise in his heart, as if he was shocked: "You...!".

Zen Master Puguang tilted his head slightly, found the string of beads on Zhuohua's wrist, and said again: "So it is."

If you said that Xie Junnan was wary of Chan Master Puguang before, now after hearing what Chan Master Puguang said, Xie Junnan couldn't help but let go of his guard. He will definitely look at Chan Master Puguang, and Xie Junnan bows heavily to him: "I implore Master to save my wife!".

"Uncle Master, the disciple has already brought the things." Liao Du's voice came from outside the door.

"Bring it in".

Xie Junnan couldn't help turning his head to look carefully.

Liaodu entered the door and handed over the bowl he was holding in both hands. Zen Master Puguang looked at it and raised his hand and pointed: "Pass this bowl to Xie Benefactor."

Liao Duying, turned around and looked at Xie Junnan again.

Xie Junnan lowered his eyes and saw that the bowl was just a bowl of clear water with two or three small bamboo leaves floating on it, so he couldn't help but feel a little puzzled.

Zen Master Puguang explained: "Although this little benefactor had the help of a noble person earlier to stabilize his soul, but this person's mana is shallow after all, and he can barely stabilize it for him. Now that he suddenly came to Xiangguo Temple, it is naturally unbearable." Living in Xiangguo Temple is righteous in Buddhism, Xie benefactor only needs to feed him this bamboo leaf water, after two days, he will be fine, but it will happen again in the future, it is better for him to come to Xiangguo Temple less often.”

In one sentence, Xie Junnan's nervousness was completely explained. He took the bowl with both hands, and his heart was also twisted: "Master...my wife...but you are not allowed to go near any temples anymore?".

"That's not the case," said Zen Master Puguang, "after he drinks the water, ordinary temples are fine, but big temples and temples still need to avoid suspicion, and what you are holding in your hand is just a bowl of spring water, but the one on top It is the willow branches that are nourished in the water lily Guanyin net bottle, and drinking this thing can restore his soul and strengthen his soul, but... he is still a "dead person" this time, it is already a good fortune ...".

The person who is dead...! ! !

Xie Junnan's heart was shocked, something suddenly collapsed in his mind, and then it seemed that many things that were just doubts and uncertainties became extremely clear, and because of this, his hand holding the bowl subconsciously hard...

: Fourth brother, let me tell you a story.

: Once upon a time, there was a young man from an ordinary family. When he went to the city to go to the market, he met a rich young man in the city because of his meddling...

: When the dragon raised its head in the second year, it arranged their marriage...

: He wants to marry a wife, Liping.

: He died, and he brought his child, whom no one knew except the doctor, at the gate together. On the day he died, the sky was gray and it looked like it was going to rain, but did it rain... ...oh who knows...

glowing...

Throat rolling a few times, Xie Junnan only felt his heart tense into a ball, when he came back to his senses, he didn't even know when Zen Master Puguang left, the room was quiet.

Xie Junnan went to the window and sat down, he looked at Zhuohua's unconscious state, except for the slight heaving of his chest, and the slight frowning of his brows because of discomfort, he was almost completely motionless.With his appearance, even breathing has become so weak, let alone swallowing...

Taking a deep breath, Xie Junnan brought the bowl to his lips. He took a sip first, then bent down, pressed his lips against Zhuohua's, and passed the water in his mouth to Zhuohua...

In a coma, Zhuo Hua didn't know if he had sensed something, his throat rolled twice, and he always felt that something passed through his chest and went straight into his abdomen, it was so cold that his limbs trembled, and he couldn't help but open his mouth wide. He squinted, trying to see clearly what was going on, but... hazy, Zhuohua didn't know where he was, he only heard a familiar voice, like roaring outside the door.

"The Wu family is simply rampant! It's not as good as a beast! If I don't take revenge, I will be an uncle in vain!!!".

This is……

Uncle!

This is uncle, this is... uncle!

At that moment, Zhuohua's mind was buzzing, something collapsed instantly, and he couldn't control it any longer. He was clearly in a coma, but he still felt his eyes full of tears like a river dam bursting...

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