Buddha mouth dragon heart

The sky darkened, and looking at the dim sky from the mountain peak, it felt even more oppressive.

After Botan finished his evening fast, he sent Jing to wake up to help in the monastery, while he stood on the top of the mountain to blow the wind. It was night again, and it was time to go out to clean up the dirty things, but tonight Botan was a little hesitant.

Today is the deadline of three days, the man still did not show up, Botan turned the Zen stick in his hand, that frightened expression flashed in his mind, what is that man afraid of?Don't you even want your life?

Hesitantly, if he left at this moment, the man finally figured out that if he came to the temple and couldn't find him, he would surely die.

Bodhisattva cherishes life, but everyone has a destiny, and how long they can live is determined.He looked at the distant sky and walked down the mountain.

When Xia Xiaopeng was delivering dinner to Jin Yi, he found Jin Yi unconscious in the ward, so he hurriedly called the doctor, and the medical staff quickly pushed him into the emergency room.

Xia Xiaopeng was in a complete panic this time when he was resuscitating the outside. If he was just worried and confused before, he is really at a loss now.

As soon as Uncle Li and Aunt Li arrived at the hospital, Xia Xiaopeng burst into tears. A big man can't care less about being ashamed, anyway, he can't accept it. A person who was fine two days ago was inexplicably entered the emergency room in only three days .

Aunt Li saw that Xia Xiaopeng, a big man, was crying, and felt very uncomfortable, so she also wiped her tears. Uncle Li didn't know what to say, and he also felt that the matter was very strange, but he had never encountered such a thing in his life. Kind of thing.

The rescue didn't take long, it seemed like only 10 minutes, the doctor and nurse came out tiredly, shaking their heads at Xia Xiaopeng, Xia Xiaopeng was crying sadly, seeing the doctor shaking his head, almost passed out.

Fortunately, Uncle Li went up to ask about the situation. Jin Yi just hasn't woken up yet, and the cause of the disease has not been found out, but he is still alive.

In this way, Jin Ni was pushed into the previous ward again. Uncle Li helped Xia Xiaopeng, who was almost fainted, into the ward. Knowing that Jin Ni was not dead, Xia Xiaopeng's spirit improved a little bit.

Mrs. Li poured a cup of hot water for Xia Xiaopeng, then waved to her old man, who gave Xia Xiaopeng a few sips of water, saw that he was able to hold the cup by himself, then stood up and came to his wife.

Mrs. Li dragged Uncle Li to the corner, and said in a low voice, "I think this is abnormal. The doctor has been examining it for three days, but nothing can be found. I suspect that it is possessed by evil spirits."

"What evil?" Uncle Li is not a superstitious person, but there are many things that are really hard to explain. Jin Yi started to go wrong from the night he slept in their house, "Could it be that the matter of sister Zhu scared him?"

"Do you think it was frightened? As for being frightened like this after hearing what Sister Zhu said? Yes, but I don't know if it's true." Aunt Li grabbed the old man's arm and looked at him anxiously.

Uncle Li looked back at her hesitantly, "What do you mean? Do you want me to send the manager to the temple?"

"This is the best hospital here, and nothing has been found out. If you drive him back to see a doctor, you don't know if he will be on the way... Oh, I don't want to say these unlucky words, to be honest Well, I just think that the doctor can't help him, he is bewitched, and he might be cured if he went to Lingfo Temple, his illness is really evil." Mrs. Li didn't hesitate at all, maybe because of what Sister Zhu said before , making her more convinced that Master Bodhisattva can save Jin Ni.

Uncle Li was still hesitating, turned his head and looked towards the hospital bed, and saw that Xia Xiaopeng had already arrived in front of his eyes, and he didn't know when he came over.

"Xiaopeng, are you feeling better?" Uncle Li patted him on the shoulder in embarrassment.

Xia Xiaopeng didn't answer, turned to look at the person on the hospital bed, then turned to look at Uncle Li, "Do you think Manager Jin will die?"

"Xiaopeng, don't think about it..." Uncle Li felt distressed all of a sudden. He felt really uncomfortable seeing Xia Xiaopeng's appearance, and he couldn't bear to see Jin Ni lying on the bed. He wanted to hear this. Crying, but still trying to comfort Xia Xiaopeng.

"That's right, Xiaopeng, don't think too much, Manager Jin will be fine and get better." Aunt Li wiped her eyes, and her voice was full of tears.

Xia Xiaopeng's tears rolled in his eyes, he looked back at the person on the bed, and said as if making up his mind: "Let's send him to Lingfo Temple, maybe there can really save him." After he finished speaking, he burst into tears again.