When Yuchen glanced behind him just now, I instantly understood what that glance meant.
It was a demonstration and a rant, perhaps with a little provocation.
After Yun Ling grew up, Yuchen no longer took special care of him. The previous scene of the harmonious relationship between the elder brother and the younger brother will probably never happen again.
Yun Ling stood in the room, her complexion was sickly pale, her lips were without a trace of blood, and only her eyes were red, her deep black eyes flashing with broken light.
His whole body was filled with a sense of fragmentation, as fragile as if he could break and disappear at any time.
My heart suddenly softened.
Yun Ling had just woken up and he was still so weak. Why did Yuchen provoke him at this time?
I pushed Yuchen away and looked at what Yun Ling was about to say when I heard Yun Ling suddenly say, "Brother, I'm healed. I don't have to lie down anymore. I'll give this bed to you and my sister-in-law."
As he spoke, Yun Ling quickly walked out of the bedroom. He was still very weak. After a few steps, he was out of breath. Cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He seemed to be dizzy. His body swayed from side to side a few times.
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"Yun Ling," I quickly reached out to support him, "are you okay? You need to rest now."
Yun Ling shook her head, then stabilized her figure and looked at me with a pair of clear black eyes, "Thank you for your concern, sister-in-law. I'm fine now."
As he spoke, he took his arm away from my hand, then clasped his fists with both hands, bent down and saluted me, "I heard that my sister-in-law found the luck pearl. My life was saved by my sister-in-law. Please accept it."
A bow."
As soon as I finished speaking, he would kneel down to me.
I quickly supported him, then turned my head and looked at Ruchen with a puzzled expression.
Didn't it mean that Yun Ling's memory would be restored when he grows up? But why is he still the same as when he was a child?
Liao Ruchen twitched the corner of his lips and said uncertainly, "Maybe it's because he grew up too fast and his brain didn't keep up with the development, so he is in this situation. But little fairy girl, isn't Yun Ling like this now?
Okay? Without the memory of the past, he is no longer trapped by the emotions of the past, which is a relief for you and the third master, as well as Yun Ling himself."
What Liao Ruchen said later is indeed true. Only when Yun Ling forgets the emotional entanglements in the past can he move forward without any distractions.
It is enough to confirm that it was not the luck beads that caused Yun Ling's brain problems.
I felt relieved and smiled at Yun Ling, "Yun Ling, you don't have to be so polite. My...sister-in-law should treat you well." The sister-in-law who calls herself Yun Ling is really a bit uncomfortable.
I quickly asked Yun Ling to sit on the sofa. He is now a sickly beauty who is weak and makes people want to care for him subconsciously. Now I can understand very well the preference of those men for weak women. Replace the weak women with weak ones.
Yun Ling, who takes care of herself, do you think this woman can help but feel sorry for her brother?
After Yun Ling sat down, I poured a glass of water and put it on the small table in front of him and said, "Yun Ling, if you need anything or if you feel uncomfortable, please tell me."
Yun Ling smiled lightly and said with gratitude, "Thank you, sister-in-law."
After treating Yun Ling as my younger brother, I suddenly discovered that my younger brother is so sweet!
"Ahem." Yuchen suddenly coughed twice.
I turned my head and looked at him.
Yuchen came over and said, "I'm thirsty too."
I couldn't help but roll my eyes.
My brother is so jealous that he is becoming more and more petty...
I was shocked when I realized what I was thinking. Now I look like a scumbag who wronged his girlfriend for the green tea girl!
I immediately corrected my attitude and smiled at Yuchen, "I'll get you some water."
As soon as I walked to the dining room, Qing Ge opened the door of time and space again in the living room, and Jin Hui and the little monk Xiaoyao came back through the door.
Jin Hui has facial paralysis, and there is no expression change on his face, but his eyes are bright and full of joy. The little monk Xiaoyao has an excited smile on his face.
You can guess from their expressions that the antidote they prepared was successful.
Sure enough, Jin Hui walked straight up to Ruchen, took out a vermilion pill and handed it to Ruchen, "Take it."
After saying that, Jin Hui walked to Yun Ling again and gave Yun Ling one.
Liao Ruchen took the pill, put it under his nose and smelled it, then frowned and asked Jin Hui, "What kind of medicine is this?"
When Liao Ruchen was talking, Yun Ling had already raised her head and swallowed the pill.
Liao Ruchen was startled and ran over quickly, "Yun Ling, you didn't even know what kind of medicine this was, so you took it? Spit it out quickly, you trouble-free child, I just took it from you
Help, please stop messing with yourself."
As he spoke, Liao Ruchen stretched out his hand to clasp Yun Ling's mouth.
Yun Ling leaned back, but before Liao Ruchen could catch Yun Ling, his hand was grabbed by Jin Hui.
Jin Hui said, "This is the antidote, it can detoxify the poison in your body."
"Poison in my body?" Liao Ruchen was stunned for a moment, then sneered, "Jin Hui, I am the Medical Immortal. How can I not know if I have been poisoned? You give me the antidote. This behavior of yours is
I humiliate my medical skills..."
Before Ruchen could finish his words, the little monk Xiaoyao dropped his knife and struck Ruchen on the back of his neck. Ruchen immediately rolled his eyes and fainted.
Ruchen's body fell to the ground. Little monk Xiaoyao put his arms around Ruchen's shoulders and held him in his arms to prevent him from falling to the ground. Then he raised his other hand, pinched Ruchen's mouth open, and raised his head to face Jin Hui.
He said, "Give me medicine."
Everyone in the living room was stunned.
The little monk Xiaoyao is really...a ruthless person who doesn't talk much. Every move he makes breaks my stereotype of monks.
Jin Hui stuffed the pill into Ruchen's mouth.
Because Ruchen was unconscious and couldn't chew, the little monk Xiaoyao held Ruchen's chin and helped Ruchen open and close his mouth a few times to chew. Then the little monk Xiaoyao picked up the food on the table.
He poured the water cup into Ruchen.
After feeding the medicine, the little monk Xiaoyao threw Ruchen on the sofa, then clasped his hands together and chanted the Buddha's name, "Amitabha, today I saved another life. Please remember the merits of the seven-level pagoda on the head of the disciple. The disciple is
Monk of Dabei Temple, whose Buddhist name is Xiaoyao, is eighteen years old this year. Buddha, please don’t admit the wrong person or remember the wrong merits.”
I looked at the little monk Xiaoyao and opened my mouth, but I didn't know what to say.
Don't you just do good deeds and don't worry about your future? It's better for the little monk Xiaoyao. When he did a good deed, he wished he could tell the Buddha his birthday and horoscope, because he was afraid that the Buddha would remember this merit to others.
Putting aside the behavior of young monk Xiaoyao, I would like to ask him first, did Buddha ever learn accounting? How did he help these disciples record their merits? Did he use a ledger?
Jin Hui threw a small white porcelain bottle to little monk Xiaoyao and said, "Xiaoyao, there is an antidote in the bottle. If you take it back to save Xiao Sigu, it will be another meritorious deed of the seventh-level pagoda."
The young monk Xiaoyao carefully put away the small porcelain vase, and then said, "Thank you so much, donor Jinhui. On the day when the young monk transforms into a Buddha, he will shed a piece of Buddha's light to bless the donor Jinhui."
The luck beads healed Yun Ling's injuries and reshaped his body. Xu found that Yun Ling had become different. Jin Hui had been staring at Yun Ling until he heard the words of the little monk Xiaoyao.
Turning back, he looked at the little monk Xiaoyao, "Do you think you can become a Buddha by sitting on the ground?"
"Of course," the young monk Xiaoyao said seriously, "the young monk does good deeds every day and accumulates merits. When the merits are completed, he will be able to sit on the ground and become a Buddha."
Jin Hui stared at the little monk for a while, until the little monk Xiaoyao looked suspicious, Jin Hui said, "Are you really a monk? Xiaoyao, return to secular life, Buddhism is not suitable for you."