Daming Taoist Medicine

Chapter 168 Chapter 168 Housewarming Story

Liu Jiren raised his head and said with tears in his eyes, "Even if my child is bad and bad in every way in the eyes of others, that doesn't prevent him from being my only hope."

Liu Baobao's mouth was blocked, 噫噫 噫噫 噫噫 噫噫, legs bent, looked at Liu Jiren tearfully, kept kowtow.

Liu Jiren said earnestly: "I have a child when I am old, so naturally I cherish it very much. I am always afraid that I will not have much time, I will not see the baby grow up, and I am worried that I will die before I give him the best, so I always treat him. He is pampered and pampered." As he spoke, he patted his chest and said loudly: "If you have any hatred, come to me, please let my baby go."

Say the most useless words in the hardest tone.

This kind of paternal love made people look sideways, and even the move against Liu Jiren was slightly taken aback.

Qiaoqian looked at Liu Jiren, then at Liu Baobao, and said, "Both of you father and son can only survive by killing each other, and the other can live. You can choose for yourself." Then he tore off the cloth from Liu Baobao's mouth, and cut off his hand. He dropped the dagger, stood by and watched.

Liu Baobao opened his throat and burst into tears, "Father! I'm afraid." Liu Jiren stretched out his hand and put it down gently, looking at Liu Baobao seriously.

Suddenly raised his hand, slapped Liu Baobao on the face, and shouted: "Why are you crying, you are a waste of more than enough success, you live like a maggot, you can't do anything, you can't learn anything, you know how to cry when something happens Father calls mother."

Liu Baobao stared blankly at Liu Jiren, with an unbelievable expression on his face, and said blankly: "You hit me? You hit me? It's this time, and you don't comfort me, you still want to hit me? You hit me, you have the ability If you kill me, forget it, and if you kill me, I will see who will take care of you and carry on your family."

Seeing such a cute baby, the onlookers were all stunned on the spot.

Liu Jiren scolded: "You little bastard, I wanted to beat you to death a long time ago. To tell you the truth, you are not my own. I just bought one with a handle as a pretense. I never thought that you are useless at all. , Glowing the lintel is wishful thinking, and ruining the family tradition is ingenuity. Don’t you want me to kill you? Okay, I’ll kill you bastard, at worst, I’ll buy another one.” He said, picking up the dagger and chasing after Liu Baobao. .

Liu Baobao was so scared that his crotch was wet, he dodged left and right, and ran away desperately, but no matter how wide the world was, the father and son could only play to their fullest in this battle.

On weekdays, the Liu family and his son, who were aloof and superior, staged a scene of cannibalism today, which really kept the crowd's eyes on the stage, and they were so addicted to it.Really, the more people who used to have unlimited glory, the more people will talk about it once they fall down.

Luo Po shook his head and smiled wryly: "In order to live, the tigress eats her cubs."

Yang Fan said disapprovingly, "Liu Jiren has worked so hard."

The women were puzzled, it was Liu Jiren who chased and killed his son to save his life, why Yang Fan said that he had good intentions.

Yang Fan didn't explain, so everyone had to continue watching the play. At this time, Liu Jiren's hair was disheveled, his eyes were red, there was still a trace of humanity, he looked like a lunatic, he looked like a lunatic, just like a lunatic.

He extended the knife and stabbed Liu Baobao's heart without the slightest hesitation.

Just when everyone thought that the ending was nothing more than this, Liu Jiren suddenly kicked his front heel with his back foot, stumbled, and staggered and fell into Liu Baobao's arms.

Accidents are unexpected, but Yang Fan is not surprised.

Liu Baobao opened Liu Jiren, but saw that the dagger was already in his hand, but the tip of the knife was deeply embedded in Liu Jiren's belly.

Yang Fan sighed, but did not rescue him.

Qiaoqian didn't know whether it was excitement or anger, but he sneered again and again with red eyes.

He looked at Liu Jiren who was lying on the ground, clutching his stomach and bleeding, and then looked at Liu Baobao, who was sitting on the ground decadently, trying to help Liu Jiren but did not dare to go forward, and said with a smile: "Since you two are alive, then Go to hell." He raised his hand and patted the top of Liu Baobao's head.

Yang Fan stretched out his hand to stop, but he couldn't do it.

There was a sound of "咻" piercing through the air, and a fierce gust of wind reached the top of Liu Baobao's head before Qiaoqian struck, blocking Qiaoqian's fatal blow impartially.

In a flash, Liu Baobao disappeared, and when he was found again, Liu Baobao was already standing beside an old monk, still in a daze.

The old monk has kind eyebrows, good eyes, big ears, and a solemn treasure, but it makes people feel very close.

"Amitabha! Donor! Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha!"

Everyone in the world knows that there are many masters in Shaolin, but people in the Jianghu only respect monks and not fear them. Without him, not killing is the reason for people's respect and also the reason for people not to be afraid.

The same is true of housewarming, he said: "The monks don't go to worship the Buddha, but go to the secular world to suck up the red dust."

The old monk smiled and said: "I don't know if it was the little friend who knew it from birth, and said to a certain old Taoist: 'Taoist priests go down to save people in troubled times, and return to the mountains in prosperous times. Buddha is the law of forbearance to avoid evil and drive harm. Taoist Buddha said so lightly. I didn’t practice enough. I was immersed in the difference between Buddhism and Taoism. I retreated and sat in meditation for a month. Reason, so I came down the mountain." While speaking, he looked deeply at Yang Fan.

Cheng Qing and Tong Tong knew what they said, and they looked at Yang Fan with pride.

Qiaoqian said: "Whether it is Taoism or Buddhism, that is your business. I just want to complete my own story. If I want to put down the butcher's knife, I need to cut down the butcher's knife first, otherwise I will not let it go for the rest of my life. To become a Buddha, I need I want to kill the devil, otherwise I will be a devil for the rest of my life."

The old monk closed his eyes and clasped his palms together, proclaimed the Buddha's name, and said, "Idiot, idiot, that's all your obsession."

Qiaoqian said: "I don't understand your incomprehensible mysteries. You asked me to kill Liu Baobao. You are my Buddha."

The old monk said: "Let go of hatred, there will be no hatred."

Qiaoqian: "You know this is hatred, why do you still say something that provokes hatred?"

The old monk said: "You have to forgive others and forgive others. When will the injustice be repaid?"

Qiaoqian said: "Since I came out of the mountain, I have been invincible. I have to forgive others and forgive others. When is the time to repay the injustice, just cut the weeds and roots."

The old monk was speechless.

Yang Fan couldn't help but praised: "What a master."

The old monk looked at Yang Fan and said with a smile, "Little friend, what should you do if you do?"

Yang Fan didn't answer the old monk, looked at Qiaoqian, and asked, "Can I hear Brother Qiao's story?"

Qiaoqian looked around for a week, smiled heartily, and said, "Why not."

"I was born in a family of officials and officials. My father, Qiao Yuanshan, is a second-rank general. My mother is a dowry maid. Although she is a concubine, the five brothers and sisters love each other, and they can't tell the joy of fighting. One day 17 years ago, suddenly a group of officers and soldiers rushed into my house, ransacked the house and killed people, bringing our family together."

"The leading general held the seal and said with his hands behind his back: "The prefect has a leader. Qiao Yuanshan intermarried with the Muchen people and colluded with foreign enemies. The evidence has been conclusive. Qiao Yuanshan is authorized to make atonement and commit suicide. No dog, no one.' So our five brothers were killed by my father, and I was a beggar when I woke up again. In the past 16 years, I have gone through hardships and hardships, and I have grown up little by little. Walking towards Lanling City step by step, I want to know, why did the father kill the child? I want to know what revenge feels like, and I want to know what it would be like if the prefect father and son kill each other, but when I come back here, Only then did I know that my father had hanged himself long after that accident."

"Just when there was no hope of finding my father and no hope of revenge, a young man suddenly found me. He hired me as his son, and secretly arranged for him to wipe out the enemy with a snap of his fingers. Before he left, he left me a generous gift. Mine is the best reason, if it wasn't for him, looking at the high-walled courtyard of the Liu Mansion, I'm afraid I don't have a clue how to take revenge now." Speaking of this, Qiaoqian looked at Yang Fan seriously.

Yang Fan nodded and said with a smile, "Family enmity and national hatred are all love. How can you be human without pain or thought? There is nothing wrong with revenge, but you didn't go to understand the truth." He walked up to Liu Jiren, squatted down and sat down directly. On the ground, he asked earnestly: "Master Liu! Please explain the case of more than ten years. I believe that with Master Liu's wisdom, it is impossible to forget it?"

Liu Jiren opened his mouth to speak, but he was so weak, Yang Fan's hand was lightly pressed against his back to overcome his internal strength.

Liu Jiren's complexion improved slightly, he nodded slightly to Yang Fan, and said: "My mother-in-law is not up to date, and she gave birth to seven daughters for me. I saw Qiao Yuanshan's many heirs, so I couldn't bear the desire to ask for a son. I got in touch, and Qiao Yuanshan was so drunk that he drank one day, and he said to me openly: "If Mr. Liu really wants a son, the lower officials can do it for you, and you can guarantee one for the rest of your life." Anyone who heard this would be furious, Naturally, I was very angry on the spot, and walked away, suddenly someone informed me that Qiao Yuanshan had intermarried with Mu Chenren, so that the men were prosperous, and they were all strong, and they had the nose and eyes to tell how Qiao Yuanshan colluded with foreign enemies and bought and sold information."

(End of this chapter)