Daming Taoist Medicine

Chapter 169 Chapter 169

Liu Jiren just coughed lightly, and immediately his face turned pale. Yang Fan stroked his acupuncture points, but he didn't pull out his dagger.

Liu Jiren said softly: "Thank you!" Then he turned to Qiaoqian and said, "Thinking of what Qiao Yuanshan said after drinking, he was already burning with anger and couldn't suppress it. Hearing Gao Mi at this time, he even had a killing intent, so naturally he immediately started investigating. All kinds of clues are Yes, there are all the witnesses and material evidence, and it was found out that it was true, so the Qiao family was ordered to be imprisoned by the three clans. As for asking Qiao Yuanshan to kill his son, I admit it, I admit that I am jealous of his many sons, and I am even more angry at what he said Sentence to help me."

The old monk proclaimed the Buddha's name, "Speaking is good luck, lying is disaster."

Qiaoqian gritted his teeth and said: "Although my mother is from Muchen, our family eats Han family food, speaks Han family dialect, and writes Han family characters. We regard ourselves as Han family members and are loyal to the country and the nation. Why not?" Come to collude with foreign enemies?"

Liu Jiren smiled sadly: "Then I am a native of the Han family, haven't I been criticized by the world as a traitor?"

Qiaoqian laughed dumbfounded, and said: "Everyone who kills dogs in righteousness, most of them are scholars. Because we warriors are a little bit stupid, we naturally advertise our loyalty. You scholars are deep-minded but use loyalty to calculate others."

Liu Jiren vainly said: "I don't argue or refute, I just ask you to spare Liu Baobao's life for the sake of letting you go."

Qiaoqian frowned and asked, "Why let me go?"

Liu Jiren said: "Since you were killed by your father, why don't you think about how you survived? And why don't you think about how you joined the beggar gang?"

Housewarming: "Don't tell me, you saved me, you let me go?"

Liu Jiren nodded and said: "You were not killed, you were just in a coma. After checking, I found that you still have a heartbeat..." Before he finished speaking, Qiaoqian laughed wildly, and laughed out his tears. He raised his head and said: "The enemy It was designed to harm people, but in the end it was he who gave me a way out, but the one who really killed me was my own father. It's ridiculous, sad, and pitiful."

Yang Fan said seriously: "I killed you to save you, and I killed my son to save my son."

Qiaoqian's voice stopped suddenly, and he looked at Yang Fan for a moment, as if the answer was written on his face, and he couldn't help but look at it carefully.

Liu Jiren said: "That's right! I only really experienced it today. After finding out that you had a pulse, your father knelt down and begged me for mercy, saying that he was willing to sacrifice his life in exchange for your life. I still remember him vividly, and he said to me: "Zhu and Mu have fought each other for hundreds of years, and the royal families of all dynasties have intermarried with each other. Taking a foreign concubine cannot be regarded as collaborating with an enemy, and it can even be said to have eliminated an enemy.", I Laughing at him: 'When death is imminent, he still turns right and wrong, and misinterprets crimes.'" At this point, his eyes opened and closed, and he began to feel drowsy and refreshed.

The old monk sat cross-legged behind Liu Jiren and stretched out his hands to push his back. Liu Jiren immediately returned to the light, his face flushed.

Liu Jiren continued: "Qiao Yuanshan replied: "Isn't killing my son enough to show my innocence?" I have been an official for many years, and I know the tricks. I joked after drinking that day. After waking up, I regretted it. Pleading guilty, I'm afraid it won't help the matter, or even add fuel to the fire. My Qiao family is hereditary, I don't know how many people miss my position, and I don't know how many people miss the title of the Qiao family. Some adults are dissatisfied, and those people want to harm me Naturally, it will happen when conditions are ripe. If I complain, the adults may not be willing to see it, but the people below will definitely make trouble. I am afraid that my Qiao family will die before I have so many opportunities to talk to the adults.' I listened to his words , with a lot of emotion in my heart."

"I sighed and said: 'Then why do you really want to kill me?' Qiao Yuanshan said: 'So what if I don't? If I don't do it, they will either die, or life would be worse than death. I killed my son just for the sake of it. Save your son.” I asked, “How do you say it?” Qiao Yuanshan said, “The purpose of killing your son is to move your face, make you look sideways, and make you listen. Only in this way can there be a glimmer of life.” I pointed and lay in a pool of blood When you were a child, you smiled and said: "This is your lifeline? Why do you keep the smallest and weakest? Are you not afraid that he will not survive?" He said: "Because you are small, it is easier to survive. He doesn't remember anything. If he wants to remember, he will only remember that his father killed him. He won't hold grudges against you, and naturally he won't seek revenge from you." It was because of these words that I let the young man go. You, handed you over to an elder of the Beggar Sect, and asked him to take you away. Therefore, under my rule, there are very few beggars wandering around in Lanling City, because I am afraid of thinking of you as a child."

The story that has been buried for a long time is staged again after many years, which makes people feel immersive and amazed.

Liu Jiren clasped his fists at Qiaoqian and said, "This old man has committed a lot of crimes. I am ashamed of the Qiao family. How dare I ask for forgiveness, but Liu Baobao is innocent. I beg you to raise your hand... let him go." After speaking, he squinted his eyes and fell limply to the ground. More air out and less air in.

Liu Baobao fell to his knees, crying into tears.

Housewarming was dazed, looked at Liu Baobao, looked at the old monk, looked around, and finally fixed his eyes on Yang Fan's face, waiting for the answer.

Yang Fan said: "I don't know if Brother Qiao will listen to me?"

Housewarming nodded.

Yang Fan: "Do you still hate your father?"

Housewarming shook his head.

Yang Fan: "Do you still hate Liu Jiren?"

Qiaoqian nodded and shook his head.

Yang Fan: "Did you live a hard life these years?"

Housewarming nodded.

Yang Fan: "Are you struggling with how to deal with Liu Baobao?"

Housewarming took a deep breath.

Yang Fan said: "Killing people is not the only way to take revenge. Let him experience the same experience as you, suffer the hardships you have suffered, and suffer the crimes you have suffered. Wouldn't it be more relieving than killing? A worthless, useless dude My son, if he encounters drastic changes, he will have no one to rely on and no one to rely on, so it will make his life worse than death. What do you think?"

Qiaoqian clasped his fists and said, "I've woken up."

Yang Fan said with a smile: "Leave a thread in everything, so we can see each other in the future. Congratulations, Brother Qiao, for not having any demons."

The old monk smiled slightly and said, "Amitabha! So good, so good."

Yang Fan turned to the old monk and said, "Abbot! I have something to ask, do you agree?"

The old monk smiled and said, "Friends, but it's okay to say it!"

Yang Fan said: "Take Liu Baobao as an apprentice."

The old monk said with a smile: "I want to hear the opinions of fellow Taoists."

Yang Fan: "Baby Liu's nature is not bad, but if he is bad, he is too pampered. Now he is lonely and has no one to support him. Only the temple can teach him and accommodate him, and it is also the place where he can sharpen his habits. Therefore, I hope the abbot accepts him. "

The old monk nodded: "That's what I meant, it should be like this."

The old monk said kindly: "Are you willing to practice with me?"

Liu Baobao had mixed feelings, unable to understand the ups and downs, clasped his hands together, and respectfully said: "I am willing, boy."

The old monk stroked the top of Liu Baobao's head kindly, and after a while a shiny bald head appeared on his hand, shining in the field.

Palm haircut, the five realms are undoubtedly.

The old monk looked in one direction, and said a word without thinking: "Two." Before everyone could respond to the question, two figures rushed towards him.

One Chen Busan, one Ye Zigui.

The two punched and kicked, kicked and beat, and stopped in the middle of the field, each standing at a corner.

Chen Busan looked at the old monk and said in surprise, "So it's Master Yideng, why did you go down the mountain?"

Hearing this name, everyone clasped their hands together and cast admiring gazes at the old monk.

The same is true of Yang Fan, but there is no surprise in his eyes.

Ye Zigui looked at Liu Jiren who was lying on the field, then at Liu Baobao who was drooping his head and clasped his hands together, and asked Liu Baobao, "I don't know what my nephew needs uncle to do for you?"

Liu Baobao said seriously: "I want to be quiet."

Ye Zigui said boldly: "Yes, I will give you the maid named Jing Jing after changing the name."

Yideng said: "It's absolutely impossible, absolutely impossible."

Ye Zigui said angrily: "Why not, you old bald donkey, did you encourage him to become a monk?"

Liu Baobao smoothed things over and said, "Uncle, don't worry, this is not the abbot's instigation, but my own choice."

Ye Zigui smiled and said: "What's so good about being a monk? You can't marry a wife and have children, so you can pass on the family line? The reason why your father is eagerly expecting you to take the lead, isn't it because you expect you to carry on the lineage, extend the descendants, and strengthen the family? You did this Monk, is your father able to swallow this breath? Everyone is like you, so where are the descendants?"

Yideng listened carefully, but did not answer. This clear rule and precept had been discussed with Feng Qingyang before, there is a principle to keep, and there is a law to break.It is about Buddhism and human nature, so I dare not lie.

Liu Baobao said weakly: "I'm not the only one with the surname Liu in the world. It doesn't mean that if I disappear, the incense will be cut off."

Ye Zigui said: "Everyone with the surname Liu in the world thinks the same as you, so there is still the surname Liu? Even if the surname Liu continues, but your continuation will be broken, and your father's hard work will be broken."

Hearing these conversations, Cheng Qing tightly covered Yang Fan's hand, Yang Fan looked sideways and saw Cheng Qing's sad face.Yang Fan patted the back of her hand, and said softly: "Don't worry! I have already thought of our child's name, and I will call him Cheng Yiyang. For girls, the nickname is Yiyi, and for boys, Yangyang."

(End of this chapter)