Ning Su said: "Teacher, you have practiced Taoism for two thousand years, how can you worship a Taoist from the lower world as your teacher?"
Ning Qing said: "Teacher, this person is a heretic, how can he compare with the righteous teaching of the Immortal Family?"
Hearing this, Fairy Yucheng shook her head: "The great road is ahead of me. Ordinary people discard it like worn-out shoes. You are waiting to serve me. Today, the great road is here, how can I let you miss it like this?"
What happens today is not up to you."
With a flick of his sleeves, he took the two of them away.
Immortal Chengyun saluted Lin Xiaodong and said, "Thank you so much, Taoist Lin, for teaching me this wonderful method, which has helped me achieve a positive result in my life."
Lin Xiaodong said: "You are a demon in the lower world. Although you are causing trouble in the human world, if you can meet me, it means that your karma is mature and you can hear the righteous Dharma."
Fairy Yucheng said: "Junior brother, you did evil in the lower world and took your life. I came to avenge you. It is not a righteous act. You and I are both blessings in disguise. This is all due to the mercy of the Taoist priest."
Lin Xiaodong said: "Although the concentration of emptiness is not the ultimate dharma, it is consistent with emptiness, and there is no need to rebirth and get lost."
Immortal Chengyun took Fairy Yucheng's hand, and their figures became increasingly faint, and finally disappeared completely, going to the world of Baoyan Lighting Lamp.
Master Chen Chaowei and his apprentice looked at each other in confusion.
Lin Xiaodong smiled and said, "Are you willing to go with their senior brothers and sisters?"
Chen Chaowei snorted coldly: "You are so evil, how could we be deceived by you?"
Lin Xiaodong snorted: "There is a saying that it is difficult to force a horse to drink water, and there is no chance of a good road. Even if it is presented to you, you will never look at it."
Chen Chaowei sneered and led his disciples away in anger.
A few days later, late at night, Lin Xiaodong was sitting quietly on the bedside, and Liu Lanqing suddenly appeared in the room.
Liu Lanqing's hair is tied in a bun, and she is wearing a crimson fairy skirt, covered with jewelry, and is dressed as a heavenly being. It is obvious that she has just learned the attire from Fairy Yunyi and the others. She is pure and elegant, and elegant.
Lin Xiaodong opened his eyes and got out of bed, extending his hand to invite: "Sit."
The two of them sat across from each other at the table.
Lin Xiaodong was used to uninvited guests and asked, "How is your teacher?"
Seeing Lin Xiaodong's calm expression, Liu Lanqing couldn't help but smile and said: "The teachers are all good, just like everyone else, they are in concentration all day long."
Lin Xiaodong nodded and asked again: "How is Miss Liu?"
Are you still getting used to it?"
Liu Lanqing said: "Since we know that everything is empty, what difference does it make if we are used to it or not."
Lin Xiaodong asked: "Do you regret it?"
Liu Lanqing raised her head and held her cheek in her hand: "Before attaining samadhi, life was like a shadow play, and people were like the little shadow puppets. When they were involved in the play, they couldn't extricate themselves.
After attaining concentration, life is still a shadow puppet show, and people are just outside spectators. Although they are detached from the outside world, watching the shadow puppet show itself is still fun."
Lin Xiaodong thought deeply and said seriously: "What Miss Liu said is very reasonable."
Liu Lanqing smiled and asked, "Why didn't you tell me earlier? You have so many wives."
Lin Xiaodong said: "Miss Liu never asked about it.
Lin is a dissolute and frivolous person, and he always goes with the flow of things, that's why."
Liu Lanqing shook his head: "Otherwise, you know that everything is an illusion, so you have no scruples."
Lin Xiaodong smiled and said nothing.
Liu Lanqing stood up and came to Lin Xiaodong: "I want to enjoy the fun of watching shadow puppet shows with Taoist Lin."
Lin Xiaodong said: "Lin should just go with the flow."
There is a mother and daughter in Xintai Village. The mother, Sun Qingli, has poor legs and feet and makes a living by mending clothes. The daughter, Yu Xinying, works on three acres of thin farmland by herself and earns little income.
Hemp ropes are broken at the thinnest places, and bad luck seeks out the poor. That morning, Sun Qingli was washing her face when she suddenly coughed and coughed up a mouthful of blood, which stained the face wash water red.
While eating, Sun Qingli hesitated for a long time and said, "I'll go see Dr. Chen later."
Yu Xinying was stunned: "What's wrong, mother, why are you feeling uncomfortable?"
Sun Qingli sighed: "When I washed my face in the morning, I coughed up blood."
Yu Xinying was anxious: "How could this happen?"
Sun Qingli said lightly: "It's okay, let Dr. Chen take a look."
Yu Xinying said: "I'll go with you."
After dinner, mother and daughter went to Chen Zhuli's house.
Chen Zhuli invited people to sit down in the hall, and Sun Qingli said: "Doctor, please show me why I am coughing up blood when I wash my face in the morning."
Chen Zhuli's expression changed: "Let me feel for my sister-in-law's pulse."
Chen Zhuli checked his pulse, lowered his eyebrows, thought for a long time, and said: "This is lung accumulation. I will give you a prescription. You go to the city and take the medicine according to the prescription."
Yu Xinying said worriedly: "Is my mother okay?"
Chen Zhuli grinned and took a breath and said, "Take some medicine first and see."
Yu Xinying said: "Mom, you go home first, I'll go to the city right away."
Sun Qingli went home, and Yu Xinying took some silver and went to Shengjitang, the largest pharmacy in Jicheng.
The clerk came up and asked, "Miss, do you want to take some medicine?"
Yu Xinying said: "My mother coughed up blood this morning, and the doctor asked me to take this prescription and take medicine."
The waiter heard this, took the prescription, looked at it, and said, "Miss, wait a moment."
The clerk came to the back room to see the pharmacy doctor and said, "There is a lady outside who says her mother is coughing up blood, and the village doctor asked her to use this prescription to prescribe medicine."
The pharmacy doctor put on his reading glasses, looked at the prescription for a while, and said, "I'll do it."
Come to the counter.
The pharmacy doctor asked: "What prescription did the doctor in your village give you?"
Yu Xinying nodded: "Yes."
The pharmacy doctor asked: "What didn't the doctor say?"
Yu Xinying said: "Just take a dose of medicine first and see."
The pharmacy doctor understood, pointed to the prescription and said: "Miss, you see, these Yushu, Scrophulariaceae, Burdock Seed and Ginseng are all powerful tonic medicines. Unless you are critically ill, you cannot take this dose. Your mother may have lung congestion that is difficult to treat.
We don’t have much time, the doctor just didn’t say it clearly.”
When Yu Xinying heard this, it was like a bolt from the blue. She took two steps back and almost collapsed to the ground.
The pharmacy doctor sighed and said: "Miss, let me tell you the truth, you don't look like a rich lady. This medicine costs fifty taels. It only treats the symptoms but not the root cause. Why don't you go back and buy your mother some food and clothing to live well?"
Serve."
Yu Xinying was surprised again: "Fifty taels?"
She only brought twenty taels, which was all her savings, not even enough to take half of the medicine. Her eyes immediately turned red and she burst into tears.
The pharmacy doctor had no choice but to comfort him and said: "Life and death are determined by fate. This matter has never been settled in ancient times. You go back and fulfill your filial piety."
Yu Xinying returned to the village carrying silver and prescriptions, crying as she walked, feeling in a trance.
When she got home, Sun Qingli saw her empty hands and red and swollen eyes, and couldn't help asking: "What's wrong?
Didn’t you go buy medicine?”
Yu Xinying stepped forward and hugged Sun Qingli: "Mom, the pharmacy doctor said that you have lung congestion and it can't be cured. Moreover, a set of medicine costs fifty taels. I only have twenty taels, so I took half of the medicine.
I can't even afford it! Mom, I'm sorry for you, I'm so useless..." Sun Qingli also knew about her physical condition, and patted Yu Xinying on the back: "Silly boy, stop saying stupid things, how can Mom blame you?
Woolen cloth?
Mom's life expectancy is not short, the only thing I'm worried about is that you haven't found a good family yet."
Yu Xinying said firmly: "Mom, I will definitely cure you!"