monk family

Chapter 106 Abnormal
Mrs. Cui asked Niu Dazhu to add a few pieces of new charcoal to the brazier, and then said with a sigh: "This matter, I had to talk about it five years ago. At that time, the county magistrate was seriously ill. How many doctors were invited to come? Said that it was impossible to save, the magistrate's wife and the county magistrate are well-known loving couples, so naturally they couldn't accept it, they were asking the temple to pray day and night, or the county magistrate's wife's sincerity moved the gods, one night, the county government mansion Suddenly the golden light shone, and the county magistrate miraculously survived his illness the next day."

Is it really an apparition? !
Sanniang and Fu Shiyi looked at each other, and then said, "Old sister, what do you mean, the county magistrate opened the almshouse to repay the gods?"

Nor should it.

Folks generally repay the gods by reshaping the golden body.

As expected, Mrs. Cui shook her head, and sighed: "The opening of the relief home is actually for the county magistrate to accumulate blessings for my wife. It has not been half a month since my lord recovered from her illness. Maybe my wife was too nervous a while ago, and she actually got some kind of shattering behavior." Schizophrenia, pointing to the county magistrate in a daze and saying, "It's not her husband-in-law, hey, it's also a pitiful view."

The motive is now clear.

But where did this run the poorhouse come from?

Fu Shiyi felt strange, if the magistrate of Tan County really had a deep relationship with his wife, why didn't he bring his wife back to the clan to ask their monks to heal him.For the monks, there are ways to cure the ailments of mortals, as long as they are not near the end of their lifespan.

It seems that they have to continue to hide their identities and go to the poorhouse.

There was still some time before noon, so Cui sent Niu Dazhu to tidy up the guest room, intending to let Fu Shiyi's grandfather and grandson rest for a while. After all, they must have been frightened all the way down the mountain and had not been able to rest well.

Seeing this, Fu 11 and the others stopped being polite.

They have been on the road for many days.

After entering the back room and locking the door, Fu Shiyi discussed with Sanniang, and finally said: "Sanniang, look at Grandma Cui's eyes, can you heal them?"

Cui's grandparents are all kind people.

If you can help, you will naturally help.

Sanniang frowned: "Her white eye mask has covered her eyeballs for many years. If she uses a healing technique, it may only treat the symptoms but not the root cause. But when I was in the secular world, I heard that Huamo Pill can treat it."

Huamo Pill is just an ordinary mortal elixir.

Fu Shishi kept it in mind, when she arrived at the county seat, she would see if there was any jasmine in their warehouse, and then she could find time to refine a furnace.

"I've been driving for three days, Eleven, you should lie down and rest."

Sanniang forced Fu Shiyi to lie down, while she sat cross-legged and meditated. Being outdoors, she must be vigilant, and she must be on guard against others.

Noon.

A carriage drove into Wangwangniu Village.

Two middle-aged men in white robes got out of the car, and the young man standing guard could read a few words, and recognized the three words "almshouse" embroidered on the white robes at a glance.

While sending someone to the village to inform the village chief, he stepped forward to say hello: "My lords, you have worked hard all the way."

The two men in white robes waved their hands with smiles on their faces, and they didn't say much. They just asked someone to lead the way to Goudan's house. After verifying Goudan's identity, they asked him to take him into the carriage first.

Walking to Niu Dazhu's house, the village head who accompanied him carefully explained:
"Because their grandparents only arrived at noon, so they haven't had time to report to the poorhouse. Please don't be offended by the two adults."

A group of people were talking, and when they turned around and saw the three mud houses of Dazhu's house, Baipao told the village head to go back first, so he didn't have to follow.When the people walked away, Zhang Gui, the white-robed man who was smiling all the time, immediately put away his smile:
"Hey, I keep a smiling face all day long, my face is stiff, and my cheeks hurt badly. Brother Hu, you said that our lord is as good as before, and we can get some oil and water and some copper coins to drink if we are fine. This flower wine is doing well now, not only is there no oil and water, but also has to accompany everyone with a smiling face, which makes us look like we are smiling."

Brother Hu gave a warning stare at the complaining Zhang Gui.

He was not happy either.

After the county magistrate recovered from his illness five years ago, he seemed to be a different person. He was kind and kind to the outside world, but he was often moody in front of their helpers.

I don't know if it's because of worrying about my wife's condition.

Outside the courtyard, the two patted each other's cheeks to relax their facial muscles, then put on their smiles again and opened the door to enter.After seeing Fu and Eleven, they first gave a message of comfort, and then conducted routine interrogation.

Fu Shiyi and the others had already prepared their rhetoric, so naturally there was nothing wrong with it.

"Okay, old man, if you don't have anything to say, then let's set off. Although there are people clearing the snow on the official road every day, but the delay is too long, I'm afraid the road will be blocked again."

Fu Shiyi and Sanniang simply said goodbye to Niu Dazhu and Cui Shi, then followed them outside the village and got into the carriage. In the corner of the carriage was a seven or eight-year-old boy, who should be a dog.

Along the way, the white-robed man didn't speak any more, just closed his eyes and rested the whole time.

Fu Shiyi cautiously tested their cultivation with his spiritual sense, and after finding out that they were only at the third level of innateness, he felt relieved.

The carriage entered from the city gate, turned left and walked through Wutong Alley, and arrived at the almshouse behind the government office. There was a fire here ten years ago, and it was repaired after the county magistrate recovered from his illness.

Since there were no windows on the carriage, Fu Shiyi didn't dare to use his divine sense indiscriminately because he didn't know the situation, so she didn't know what the environment in the county was like.

"Here we are, old man, get out of the car."

Fu Shiyi helped Sanniang get out of the car, and he saw a plaque with the words "Almshouse" hanging on the two gates. There were two rows of soldiers guarding the gates, all of which were innate five floors.In a county without monks, this level of cultivation is not low.

It's just that the people who live there are old, weak, sick and disabled.

Why such a big fight.

From Fu Shishi's point of view, this poorhouse is really strange.

"Squeak!"

The door opened slowly.

Fu Shiyi looked up and glanced quickly, there were small yards criss-crossing inside, and there were maids guarding each yard.

From time to time, laughter came from the yard.

"When you arrive, the two of you will live in Luoqiu Pavilion, where several female relatives have already settled in. Remember, it is strictly forbidden to break through the door of the almshouse. If you dare to sneak out and get caught, don't blame us for kicking you out. .”

At this time, the smiles on the faces of the two posers had long since disappeared, and they were no longer polite. Without waiting for Fu Shishi and the others to reply, they flicked their sleeves and walked out of the poorhouse gate without looking back.

"squeak"

Behind them, the door closed heavily again.

Accompanied by the sound of locking.

No matter how you look here, it looks like a prison.

Just as Fu Shiyi was distracted, he felt a sharp pain in his arm.But she was pinched by the maid guarding the courtyard gate. Seeing the murderous look in Sanniang's eyes, Fu Shishi hurriedly shook her head to stop her.

The maid who escaped the catastrophe didn't know it, she pushed Fu 11 and the two into the courtyard, and then closed the courtyard door with a bang.

(End of this chapter)