Skilled in managing a house

"You" Hua Jianfeng immediately became anxious when he saw Hua Jianfeng say this.

But before he could say anything, he heard an old and majestic voice in the room, "Amitabha, who is making noise outside?"

"Can you treat people right now?" Hua Jianfeng asked back, and then walked in bravely.

As soon as he entered the room, he couldn't help but slap his nose hard with his hand, but it still didn't work.

The room was closed with curtains and the windows were not opened. The monks chanted for three days, but the incense did not stop. How much smoke was there?

Hua Yulin followed his father in and frowned. Even young people can't stand it, let alone old men.

When Hua Jianren and others saw Hua Jianfeng and his son entering, they quickly followed them.

There was a circle of monks sitting around the room. Most of the monks did not move, looked away, and were still chanting sutras. They seemed not to pay attention to things outside themselves at all.

The white-bearded old monk in the room said swornly: "Yes, this is the soul-reviving smoke array of our Erlin Temple. It has the effect of bringing the dead back to life. It is never used easily. Donor Hua has a great friendship with this temple. Abbot Senior brother made an exception and allowed me to use this formation to come to the rescue. Don’t disturb us and exit quickly!”

Hua Jianfeng had now seen his father lying on the bed. His father was covered with cassock and was motionless. He grabbed it in a few steps and stretched out his hand to see if his father was still breathing.

Following him, he discovered that his father was injecting glucose. There was also a heartbeat testing device next to him, and the person still had a heartbeat.

"Amitabha, Hua Tan Yue. The poor monk said beforehand that when we are doing this, no one else is allowed to intrude, let alone come to the bedside without permission. Now that something like this has happened, once the old donor Hua cannot wake up, then Don't blame the poor monk," the white-bearded old monk said seriously.

"Master Wude. This, this" Hua Jianren immediately became anxious and looked at Hua Jianfeng hurriedly and said: "Hua Jianfeng, that's enough! Master is treating his father. You barged in randomly. If If my father makes a mistake, can you bear the responsibility?"

"This is considered to be treating father's illness! I think my father didn't choke to death from the cigarettes here. He is already lucky! If you really have the ability." Hua Jianfeng reached out and gently touched the infusion set next to him, and said: " What kind of glucose injections are there? I think my father’s ability to persist until now is probably due to this!”

"It's unreasonable! It's really unreasonable!" Seeing that Hua Jianfeng dared to question, Master Wu De couldn't help but stand up. He turned around and faced Hua Jianfeng, clasping his palms together, "Amitabha, Hua Tan Yue. Since your family If people don’t believe me, then I don’t care about this matter, you can hire someone else to do it!”

"Master, calm down!" Hua Jianren said quickly.

Then, he turned his head and glared at Hua Jianfeng, and said: "Don't delay the master's treatment of my father anymore, get out quickly!"

"Did I delay treating my father? As far as I know, my father has been in a coma for more than a day or two, and they can wake him up just by chanting sutras here?" Hua Jianfeng said directly.

"Brother." The fourth brother Hua Jianping spoke this time, "We have sent my father to the hospital, but there is nothing the hospital can do. My father used to have a close friendship with the eminent monks from Erlin Temple, so we invited the master from Erlin Temple to come. Rescue. The master said that we can definitely save my father!"

"I will definitely be able to save my father, but are you awake now? How many days have it been since?" Hua Jianfeng asked loudly.

"This is the seventh day." Hua Jianping lowered his head and said, "I didn't use this method the past few days. I switched to this method three days ago."

"Seven days!" After hearing this, Hua Jianfeng glared at Hua Jianren, "Do you want to kill your father like this?"

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Hua Jianren immediately became anxious, "If my father leaves like this, what good will it do to me! Stop spitting here!"

"God knows what your motives are?" Hua Jianfeng said, glanced at all the monks present, and then said: "What's the use of these monks? Since they want to leave, just let them go! I'm going to Go to Yangchun in person and ask the master there to come and treat my father!"

"What kind of skills can the Taoist priests of Yangchun Temple have? I'm afraid they can't even compare to the master. Otherwise, my father would not be able to devote himself to the Buddha!" ​​Hua Jianren said.

"No ability?" Hua Jianfeng sneered: "If we hadn't asked the Taoist priest of Yangchun Temple to help our family set up a feng shui bureau, our Hua family would not be as prosperous as it is today."

"Amitabha!" Master Wude heard what Hua Jianfeng said and put all the credit for the prosperity of the Hua family on the Taoist priests. He immediately became angry, "The reason why the Hua family is so prosperous is because of the old benefactor Hua." It’s because he devotes himself to the Buddha! He has excellent wisdom and is blessed by the Buddha, so that he can have the foundation he has today! What you just said is blasphemy against the Buddha, and may lead to retribution in the future! I think you should go to Erlin Temple quickly, and It is better to apologize before the Buddha!"

"Stop being alarmist here, I have nothing to say to you! Yu Lin, let's go, let's go to Yangchun Temple!" After Hua Jianfeng finished speaking, he walked directly outside.

Hua Yulin followed behind. His father could come and go as he pleased, but after all, he was the younger member of the family and was well-educated. How could he not respect his elders.

He quickly said: "Second uncle, third uncle, fourth uncle. My father is also worried about grandpa's condition. Please don't mind. Let's go first."

Seeing Hua Jianfeng and his son leaving, Hua Jianzhong, Hua Jianping and everyone looked at Hua Jianfeng. The eldest son split up the family and moved out, so Hua Jianren was obviously the eldest son of Hua. At this time, of course, he had to follow his lead.

Hua Jianbian was thinking about a way when Master Wude said: "Hua Tanyue, since your family wants to invite the Taoist priest from Yangchun Temple, the poor monk has no choice but to say goodbye."

Hearing that he was about to leave, Hua Jianren hurriedly said: "Master, you can't leave. My father's illness is all thanks to the master. The master has been working hard for many days. If he leaves now, Hua Jianfeng invites the Taoist priests from Yangchun Temple to pick up the With the readily available bargain, I saved my father. Not only did the master’s hard work go in vain, but it also gave him a false accusation.”

His words can be regarded as a provocation, and he made it very clear. If you leave now, if the Taoist priests from Yangchunguan cure the old man, it means that your Erlin Temple is in trouble.

Our Hua family is a wealthy family. Even if we don’t pay attention to feudal superstition these days, there are still many people paying attention to the old man’s illness. When I heard that Erlin Temple had not been cured, I asked Yangchun Guan to cure it. It would also have an impact on the reputation of Erlin Temple. At least, the annual sesame oil cost would be several hundred million less.

Sure enough, Master Wude immediately came to his senses and said, "What Tan Yue said is not unreasonable. Let me call my senior brother and let the abbot make the decision."