The Buddha Temple is not pure

Xue Suilan arrived at Longshou Peak, and a bloody smell rushed towards her face. She screamed in her heart that something was wrong, so she stepped up and rushed to Mengjue Temple, only to find that the source of the smell was not Mengjue Temple, but the next door. The Sao Yu Xuan.

Sao Yuxuan has been uninhabited for a long time, how could there be such a bloody aura.

Before he opened the door, he heard the sound of a chopping board, and his hanging heart finally fell to the ground. Lord Yawang is Lord Yawang, no matter where he goes, he will never wrong himself.

She pushed open the bamboo door of the kitchen with one hand, her fingers were sticky and covered with blood, and the whole kitchen smelled like sheep.

Mr. Yawang was busy in front of the stove, and he didn't notice anyone coming. Finally, he felt that the room was much brighter, so he wiped the blood from his face and turned around.

"Hey, you're lucky, I'm afraid you didn't go up the mountain to smell my mutton."

Xue Suilan chuckled: "I'm not as promising as you, tell me, whose sheep did you steal again?"

"I wandered all over the city, and it was hard to find which sheep are fat and which cattle are strong. If you want to eat, tell me, and I can get it for you at any time."

"You sheep..." Xue Suilan hesitated to speak, seeing that there was a red string wrapped around the horns of the sheep that was thrown aside, she immediately understood, "Rabbits don't even eat grass by the side of the nest, you steal a cow and a sheep!" Pick the nearby ones to bite, even though the Pei family has herds of cattle and horses, they can't withstand such a calamity like you."

"Pei's family? Then I don't know. When I steal cattle and sheep, I never look at the distance. I only care about fat or not. Just wait, the mutton soup will be ready soon."

Xue Suilan rolled up her sleeves: "It's better for you to go and rest, and I'll take care of it."

"Why? Afraid that I won't cook well?"

"No, I'm afraid that this sheep...will die in peace."

Yawangjun pursed his lips, and dropped the spoon with a cold snort. Although his cooking skills were denied, he was still happy to be able to eat the meals cooked by Xue Suilan himself again.

It turned out that when Yue Weiyang was around, the two of them also secretly drank and ate meat, always feeling comfortable and at ease, but now that they are gone, they can finally eat and drink openly, which is not as fun as it was then.

The room is not big, and the only incense table was moved by Xue Suilan to be used as a dining table, and the whole sheep banquet was solidly set up.

Mr. Yawang was thinking about how to praise so as to appear sincere and not flattering, but he opened his mouth and let out a haha.

"I know what you're going to say, don't be ashamed, eat quickly, and you have to work after eating."

Yawangjun choked on a mouthful of meat, and before he could swallow it, he spit it out quickly: "It's not easy to eat your food. Let me talk about it first. I'll see if I can take over the job. Let's eat after we're done." .”

"Seeing how cautious you are, can I still harm you?"

"What do you think, last time you asked me to stuff such a big Dongzhu into Xu Nu's belly, I racked my brains, what's the job this time, you tell me first, if you don't tell me, I won't Eat." Then he put down his chopsticks.

Xue Suilan said indifferently: "Anyway, whether you eat or not, you have to do your work, so it's better to fill your stomach."

Then he picked up the chopsticks angrily again: "You said it, what's the matter this time, let's stop doing evil, isn't it good for the world to be peaceful?"

"Haven't you already given up on becoming a Buddha? No matter how many sins you do, what can you do?"

"Having said that, you've turned everything upside down, and there's no peace. It's too much."

Xue Suilan raised her eyes and said with a smile: "There is no one else around, why bother to pretend to be in front of me, you had a great time in those two days."

She saw all this, Lord Yawang wanted to persuade him, but his willpower was so weak, so he was dragged into the water: "Tell me, what is the 'fox fairy' going to do this time?"

Xue Suilan sneered: "I'm guessing too, I'm not sure, but these few days you go to Juanxiangou to guard, don't forget to wear a mask, someone should go to pray to God and worship Buddha."

"Is there such a good thing?" He gnawed at the bone in his hand and said, "Can I know who it is?"

"Master Zhu, I wish Min Chen."

"Zhujia!" Jun Yawang couldn't believe it, "Let's forget about Xu Nu's matter before, that girl has a bad heart, but no one knows what kind of family Zhujia is and what kind of family education she has. As the eldest son, he will be fooled by you?"

Xue Suilan sneered: "If you don't open it up, how do you know whether it's a wolf or a sheep under the sheep's clothing?"

"I don't object to you helping justice, but it's too despicable to lure law enforcement."

"Unlike her, I'm not a very noble person, you have to get used to it."

"..." After Yawangjun sighed, he opened a pot of wine: "Yangyang entrusted me to take care of you, but he didn't say that he would help the evildoers. If you want to play hide-and-seek, you can play hide-and-seek. Don't make me a ghost. The people of Dongdu will live and die." Shouyao's fate policy has its own definite rules, if you want to change it, why bother, just use Yangyang's vermilion pen to change it."

Xue Suilan snatched the jug from his hand and poured it clean in person.

"what are you doing?"

She then put the round jug on the table and turned it around. When the jug stopped, the mouth of the bottle was pointing at Jun Yawang: "No way, you are chosen by God, this time you will be a ghost."

After finishing speaking, she put down her chopsticks, got up and left: "Your wine is not good, it burns your throat, next time I will bring you Jiang Liqiu."

"I really don't understand." Yawang-jun got up and chased after him, "You don't need it, why do you want Yangyang's vermilion pen back?"

She smiled and said, "Of course I have my plan."

Duan's house, Chuntang Garden.

Zhu Mengzhen came to see Duan Linxiang again with the medicine box in hand, this time was different, there was a shadow behind her.

It was mid-winter, Chuntang Garden was colorless except for the pines and cypresses, dead trees were all over the road, and there was no way to get in.

It seems that except for her coming over on weekdays, no one still thinks about the third girl of the Duan family. Long-term illness drags people down, Duan Linxiang has always been self-aware, and rarely goes out to show his face.

Lan Yin had been waiting in front of the gate of Chuntang Garden for a long time. When she saw Zhu Mengzhen coming, she immediately went up to greet her: "Holy aunt, you are here, the girl is waiting for you. The fallen leaves on the road are thick, and the holy aunt will follow me. Don't worry." Don't miss out."

After saying that, she led people in, but the holy lady stood still, and Lan Yin noticed something unusual, so she turned her head in shock.

"Saint?"

"Tell your girl, I brought my brother-in-law here today, and it's inconvenient to enter the boudoir. Let's meet in the front hall of Duan Mansion."

Lan Yin didn't know why, so she just replied to Duan Linxiang according to the original words.

Duan Linxiang was lying on the bed, her body was getting worse day by day, she was struggling to get up, the rabbit velvet embroidered on her forehead was thick, but her sweat was also wet.

"Girl, why don't I talk to Sheng Gu and ask her to come here, it's cold outside, you won't feel comfortable going out." Lan Yin helped her out of the bed, seeing her swaying and unsteady appearance really hurt her heart.

But she said: "No need, it's all because of my poor health. She came to see me every time, and I never went to see her. Thinking about it, I have never been to Dong'an Church where she is a doctor. She is a dignified saint. It's not an exaggeration to say that there are many opportunities, but because of me, I have repeatedly left important tasks and visited my Duan's mansion. I owe her too much, so how can I trouble her anymore? I should have gone to see her long ago, and I can't wait for her to speak."

"But girl..."

"No need to say any more."

Chuntang Court is the most secluded place in Duan's mansion, it is far away from the reception hall, Duan Linxiang has to go around half of the mansion to get there.

Zhu Mengzhen drank three cups of tea before waiting for her. She was tightly wrapped inside and outside, but her little face was still pale and bloodless. Presumably, her illness had worsened.

This way, I was out of breath.

"Kan, you've been waiting for a long time."

"Sister..."

Zhu Mengzhen made a gesture to stand up, but she stopped him: "It's hard work for you to run, I'm sorry."

"Did the last medicine taste good?"

Duan Linxiang nodded: "You also know that my illness was brought out of my mother's womb. Taking medicine is just to live two more days. It is impossible to cure it."

Even if it can't be cured, it won't get worse.

Zhu Minke sat obediently by the side, looking at the haggard look of the third miss of the Duan family, he couldn't bear it, and said, "Sister, why don't I go get a pulse."

Zhu Mengzhen nodded.

With the elder sister's consent, he went to the doctor for a consultation and took Duan Linxiang's pulse with all his heart.

The huge living room was silent, and the servants beside her didn't even dare to breathe, for fear of disturbing the young master Zhu's family.

After a long time, he put down his hand, stepped back, and saluted respectfully.

As the youngest and talented, Zhu Minke was arrogant and stubborn since he was a child, and he didn't obey discipline. He didn't have much courtesy when meeting his elders, but he was respectful to Zhu Mengzhen, the elder sister.

Except for Zhu Mengzhen, he saluted others very few times, and today he showed enough face to Miss Duan's family.

"Dare to ask Young Master Zhu, my illness..."

The expressions of both of them were extremely solemn, which Zhu Mengzhen could see.

Zhu Minke probably understood Duan Linxiang's meaning, but he didn't dare to tell lies in front of the elder sister: "Miss Duan, you also know what your body is like, I believe the elder sister has explained it before, how can you be so childish?" ?”

Duan Linxiang's face was ugly, he turned his face away and ignored it.

"What do you mean? Ke'er, make it clear."

Zhu Minke said: "Sister, I just took the pulse. I found that Miss Duan did use the prescription you prescribed last time. It should have been fine, but for some reason it recurred until I smelled the fragrance of the perchid flowers on Miss Duan's sleeve. There is still light red pollen under closer inspection, which shows that this is the key to recurrence."

"Peilan?" Zhu Mengzhen frowned, and did not ask Duan Linxiang directly, but instead blamed the maidservants headed by Lan Yin, "I also explained your girl's illness before, and you must never see flowers like Peilan, why are you so careless? It caused your master to get sick repeatedly, if there is a mistake, can you bear it?"

The maids knelt down one after another, wanted to say something but didn't say anything, all of them had aggrieved expressions, even Lan Yin was no exception.

Only Zhu Min Ke was a sensible person, he folded his arms and said, "Sister, you have misunderstood them."

"How to say?"

"How could Peilan still have flowers blooming in this season? Could it be that she was raised in a greenhouse? Just now I went to Chuntang Garden with my eldest sister. I glanced at it. Although it is remote and deep, the atmosphere is warm. It is not difficult to keep a few Perrin plants in the house."

"what do you mean……"

"That's right, the third girl knows that she can't get close to such flowers and plants, and she keeps them in her house. It's rare to be so careless about her body, but I don't know what kind of troubles she has encountered, so she wants to make it difficult for her?"

"Sister, what's the matter?"

Duan Linxiang shook his head and said with a smile: "I just think that the flowers are beautiful. There are many trees in Chuntang Garden, but there are very few flowers. I just want to add some color to Chuntang Garden in winter."

"You don't know that you can't get close to those flowers and plants!" Zhu Mengzhen was very stern, as if reprimanding his sister.

"If you want to be lonely in time, it's good to have flowers to accompany you." She said slowly and exhausted her grievances.

Zhu Mengzhen sighed, and confessed: "Sister, you should understand something. If your illness continues to deteriorate like this, you won't live for half a year. I told you before, so don't let it go."

"If you often come to watch, I can still hold on for half a year."

Zhu Mengzhen shook his head: "I brought Ke'er here today to explain to you that the wedding is approaching. If I marry into Ji's family in the future, I will definitely not come to see you often. After all, Duan Shiqing and I have a childhood sweetheart. There is also a marriage contract that attracts criticism, in order to avoid suspicion, I will not enter the door of the Duan Mansion in the future, and your illness will be handed over to Ke'er."

"What?" Duan Linxiang couldn't believe it.

"Ke'er has been by my side since he was a child, and he has won my teachings and his father's true biography. He is superior to me in discussing the art of Qi and Huang. I can rest assured that he will take care of you."

For some reason, her hands trembled violently, and she accidentally dropped the cup. The moment the celadon shattered, she lost her breath.

The violent panting frightened everyone present, Zhu Minke immediately took out the precious and rare Suanxi powder, and swallowed it immediately, which suppressed the illness.

But Duan Linxiang's complexion did not improve at all, she held onto Zhu Mengzhen's hand tightly, and said: "Kangyao, men and women are not intimate, even though young master Zhu has excellent medical skills, if you come to my house to ask for pulse, it will definitely attract criticism, how about You are free to come and go, not to mention my illness has always been shown to you, and others are afraid that it will be difficult to take over."

Zhu Mengzhen took her hand in turn: "I personally took Ke'er, besides, he diagnosed your pulse just now, and he can figure out your constitution and symptoms, so don't worry, as for what you said is controversial... I I have indeed considered this issue, and I may wrong you to move to this reception room to get a pulse in the future."

Zhu Minke, who is a ghost, has probably seen the whole story.

He coughed twice, and said with a serious smile: "Sister, don't be so troublesome, to avoid suspicion, why don't I marry the third lady, so that we can kiss and get married, and enter the door of my Zhu's house. It's much more convenient, what do you think of the third girl?"

"No frivolity!"

Zhu Mengzhen was just a warning, if it wasn't like Duan Linxiang, half of his life was already scared, and he was almost out of breath.

Zhu Mengzhen had no choice but to seal her pulse by hand, and then she calmed down. Looking back, she still didn't forget to reprimand Zhu Minke: "I think your skin is itchy again, and you are used to messing around at home, and you don't have any rules when you go out. If she really has Anyway, see if I don't break your leg."

Fortunately, Duan Linxiang was not in danger of his life, Zhu Mengzhen still kept the prescription properly, and explained a few things to pay attention to, before taking Zhu Minke out of Duan's mansion.

On the way, Zhu Minke was still dishonest, and went to her sedan chair desperately: "Sister, how long has it been since you came to Duanfu?"

Really asked her: "I can't remember clearly, but it was almost two months."

"Did you come every fifty or sixty days before?"

She became vigilant, stared at Zhu Minke and said, "Why are you asking this?"

"Curiosity, I want to know."

"It wasn't like before. I had to go there at least twice a month, but since I became the writer of Dongdu, I was so full of trivial matters that I often had to come here. It became once a month. During this period, for some reason, the fox demon thing happened again. Well, the Eastern Capital City is very unstable, I feel uneasy, I always forget about this matter, and when I think about it, many days have passed, so it is getting later and later."

Zhu Minke nodded.

"Why do you ask this? After all, every time I come here, although the prescriptions are prescribed depending on whether the condition is getting worse or worse, but it doesn't make a big difference. Even if I don't make a timely diagnosis and treatment, if I take it according to the previous prescription, it will still be fine." Yes, it is unlikely that the condition will deteriorate to such an extent."

Zhu Minke said: "Sister, I don't mean to blame you, I mean..."

"I know, you're not blaming me, but I want to tell you that you have to come more frequently in the future. People who have been ill for a long time are worried, and she has no power in Duan's house. She will inevitably feel depressed, which is not good for her illness. You Come and see her often for me, watch her closely, and when her condition improves, forget about one of my concerns. Just don’t have any crooked thoughts and let others criticize me for being uneducated." Obviously complaining about him It was a frivolous move just now.

But Zhu Minke smiled and said: "Sister, I think you have misunderstood. No matter how often I come, it's useless. You have to come to untie the bell."

"What do you mean?"

He said with a sly smile: "Some illnesses in the body can be cured only when the herbs are in place, and some illnesses in the heart cannot be cured with a few soups and medicines. I see the third lady of the Duan family, and I don't want to see anyone but you."

"how you said that?"

"Isn't it?" He laughed, "Even if she is in a depressed mood, she won't be able to make trouble with her body. What kind of Peilan is kept in the house, just waiting for her condition to worsen, so you can go and take care of her more, as the saying goes There is a mistake in the song, Zhou Langgu, can you not understand such a simple truth?"

"Nonsense, Zhou Langgu, I used to treat her as well."

"I'm not talking nonsense." He said firmly, "Just now to test her, I mentioned the matter of marrying her, and you have seen her reaction. It's impossible to pretend."

"That doesn't prove she doesn't want to see anyone but me."

Zhu Minke wanted to say something more, but she patted her head, "Okay, don't need to say too much, you eat, drink and have fun all day long, where do you go to understand the thoughts of so many daughters, if you use all this energy on medical skills , now he is already a master of medicine, and it is no problem to surpass his father, so don't let me down."

He said coquettishly again: "Sister, you believe me, everything I say is true..."

Zhu Mengzhen said that he didn't believe it, but he couldn't help listening to it a little bit in his heart. He didn't relax his brows, and when he returned to Dong'an Hall, he searched for fate. He seemed to remember where he had seen Duan Linxiang's fate poem.

She really found it, and after reading it carefully, her face changed drastically.

Duan Linxiang was afraid that she would die soon, but this was written by Yue Weiyang. She had no way to change it. After thinking about it, she had to tear off her fate strategy and put it in the fox fairy together with Zhu Minke's fate strategy. It is not known whether the people under his seat pin their hopes on the evil god, or they can change their fate.

Fu Ruo persuaded: "Girl, now Dongdu is full of disturbances because of the fox fairy's mischief, should we fight against the wind?"

"No way, if I don't save her, let alone half a year, I'm afraid I won't be able to survive these two months."

"The bond between the girl and Miss San is really so deep."

"He Yan is deeply affectionate, but I can't bear it." After finishing speaking, she slit her wrist.