The daughter-in-law's son-in-law

Chapter 2205

Chapter 2000 Two hundred thirty

"Lao Zhai wants to see you!"

"Remember, you can't talk nonsense after entering, and you can't touch things randomly."

Five minutes later, Ye Fan, who had changed his clothes, was approved to enter the meditation room.

While leading Ye Fan forward, Zhuang Zhiruo told him a few words: "Otherwise, I will be shot to death by the old vegetarian every minute."

"Thank you for reminding me, sister, I will pay attention."

Ye Fan swept away the attitude of attacking Zhuang Zhiruo just now, and smiled softly next to the woman:
"Senior sister Zhiruo is really kind. Not only is she prettier than the saint, she has a better figure than her, and she is also kind-hearted."

He flattered the woman: "In my eyes, Senior Sister is the number one beauty of the younger generation in Cihangzhai."

"Don't give me a glib tongue, the old Veterinarian heard it, and he will slap you on the mouth."

Zhuang Zhiruo gave Ye Fan a blank look, but her anger towards Ye Fan dissipated, and there was a little more sweetness in her heart.

This was the first time someone said that she was prettier than Concubine Shi Zi.

Even if it was a white lie, she felt happy at the moment.

"Ok!"

As soon as Ye Fan stepped in with Zhuang Zhiruo, he felt refreshed and refreshed indescribably.

The inaudible sound of the Buddha, the indistinct sandalwood, and the Buddha statue with a gentle smile all made Ye Fan feel unspeakably comfortable.

Black tiles, blue bricks, white walls, and simple tones give people an endless sense of serenity.

This meditation room is [-] square meters, and the lighting is very good.

The golden sunlight filtered by the bamboo leaves shines in from the clear skylight, becoming soft and mottled.

There is a bed, a table, a chair, and a bookshelf in the room.

There are many Buddhist books on the bookshelf, and the edges have been rolled up, which shows that they have been turned over countless times.

In front of the Buddha statue in the meditation room, there is a futon.

An old man holding a Buddhist bead sat on the futon.

A white robe, straw sandals, red nipples, and a rubbing top, very clean and tidy.

But maybe it's the breath of old age, her face, her eyebrows, her nose and mouth are all shriveled.

The wrinkles on her face gave her an air of timelessness.

There is no doubt that this is Lao Zhaizhu.

Zhuang Zhiruo saw that the old vegetarian had her eyes closed and muttered something, so she stood quietly by the side without disturbing her.

Ye Fan also waited patiently for the old master to finish his homework.

I don't know how long it took, the old master stopped the scriptures in his mouth, and the prayer beads in his hand stopped turning.

Zhuang Zhiruo hurriedly said softly: "Master, Ye Fan brought it!"

"Ok!"

Hearing Zhuang Zhiruo's report, the old vegetarian slowly opened his narrow eyes.

"Whoosh!"

It was these eyes, these opened eyes, that made Ye Fan's body tremble instantly.

He felt that everything in the house brightened.

A tenacious vitality opened up the darkness and all the vicissitudes of life in the house.

Bricks and tiles, plants and trees, beds and chairs, all dissipated the stagnation, and bloomed with vitality.

They seem to suddenly have dignity and life, and people dare not trample on them at will.

Even Ye Fan withdrew his scrutiny.

The old vegetarian said lightly: "Master Ye, I haven't seen you for a year, do you still have your original intention?"

Ye Fan smiled: "Never change."

The old vegetarian narrowed his eyes: "Never change?"

"This year, Miracle Doctor Ye has swept across the country, with countless beauties and babies, and wealth and glory follow him everywhere."

She smiled faintly: "I'm afraid the silver needle in my hand has already been abandoned."

"The silver needle in my hand didn't move much, but it doesn't mean that my original intention has changed."

Ye Fan responded loudly: "It doesn't mean that I have treated fewer patients."

"On the contrary, the acupuncture methods and prescriptions I taught, as well as Huayimen and Jinzhilin, have saved a hundred times and a thousand times the number of patients I used to."

"In the past, I treated an average of [-] patients a day, and I was exhausted to death for only [-] patients a year."

"But now, one Jinzhi Forest can treat 1 patients, and fifty Jinzhi Forests can benefit [-] people a day."

"Counting the disciples of the Chinese medical school who have learned my acupuncture techniques, and the patients who have received favors such as confidante and white medicine, the number will be even more astonishing."

"This is the same as the old vegetarian. The old vegetarian can't save a patient in a year, but who can say that the old vegetarian can't save all sentient beings?"

"Your apprentices and grandchildren have inherited your medical skills and carried them forward. Isn't it considered that the old Zhaizhu is as benevolent as ever?"

"As for sweeping the north and south of the river, it's just that the trees want to be quiet but the wind doesn't stop."

"Wealth and glory are just my share."

"The beauty and the girl are even more misunderstood by the old vegetarian."

"Ye Fan only has one fiancee now, and that is Song Hongyan."

Thinking of the considerate woman far away in Hengcheng, a trace of tenderness appeared on Ye Fan's face.

"Only one fiancée? Is that so?"

The old master looked at Ye Fan calmly, and unceremoniously revealed the past events:

"When you asked for blood a year ago, the woman you loved was Tang Ruoxue."

"I still remember you saying that if she bled to death, you would die with her and the baby."

"Why haven't you seen each other for a year, and changed to another fiancée?"

She hid a needle in her cotton and asked back: "Is your sea dry and stone rot so worthless?"

"When I came to Cihangzhai to ask for blood, the person I loved was indeed Tang Ruoxue."

Ye Fan didn't evade this question: "It's just that feelings will change, and people will grow."

"I was once grateful to Tang Ruoxue for her kindness, so I was willing to give everything for her."

"My dignity, my face, my wealth, and even my life, I am willing to give for her."

"But I suddenly discovered that not only can I be so humble that she cannot live a happy life, but it will make her lose herself and become unreasonable."

"So when I knew she was flopping the baby and there was nothing I could do to change her, I knew I needed to go."

He added: "Otherwise, sooner or later, she will do more cruel and terrifying things."

The old master said calmly: "How do you know that you can't do anything to change her?"

"Because my past tolerance and bottomless flattery have already made her preconceived of me."

Ye Fan smiled bitterly: "She will never be wrong in front of her, never lose, and never compromise."

"This means that it is impossible for me to change her in the slightest, but it will arouse her to rebel and do even more outrageous things."

"It also made me realize that excessive giving is harm, not love!"

Ye Fan sighed: "From love comes sorrow, from love comes fear. If you are away from the one you love, you will have no worries and no fears."

There was a gleam of light in the eyes of the old master: "How can I be for the one who is separated from my love?"

Ye Fan said softly: "There is no image of self, no image of human beings, no image of sentient beings, no image of life, that is, one who is separated from love."

"There are eight sufferings in life, birth, old age, sickness, death, parting from love, long-lasting resentment, not being able to ask, not being able to let go!"

The old master held the Buddhist beads and asked Ye Fan: "Dare to ask Doctor Ye, how can you have no self, no form, no desire and no desire?"

"Birth, old age, sickness and death are human nature."

Ye Fan took the topic without hesitation:

"When the time comes, no one can escape, why bother to keep it in mind?"

"Since you can't let go, why bother to force it?"

"Since you can't ask for it, why bother to take it by force?"

"Since the complaint is long, why bother to worry about it?"

"Since love is parting, why bother not to forget?"

"Carefree, follow your heart, follow your nature, follow your fate."

This is also Ye Fan's mentality towards Tang Ruoxue now, no love, no hate, no madness, no resentment, everything will come naturally.

The corner of Lao Zhaizhu's mouth curled up:
"The world's karma is inaction, how easy is it? How can it be achieved in the heart?"

"You have paid so much for Tang Ruoxue, and you still owe me a big favor, maybe even your life."

She asked back: "Can you deal with it so indifferently? You don't have any resentment towards Tang Ruoxue?"

Ye Fan shook his head lightly: "Sowing is like the cause, reaping like the fruit, if you don't love her now, you don't love her, but once you loved her, it's true love."

"The dedication in the past is indeed my dedication without complaint or regret."

Ye Fan was very frank: "So there is nothing to hate or regret."

"A little wisdom, Zhiruo, prepare an extra meal for lunch!"

The old vegetarian narrowed his eyes and looked at Ye Fan: "Let Ye Fan eat with me..."

"boom!"

With a loud splash, Ye Fan knelt down and shouted to the old master:
"Thank you, old Veterinarian, you have treated me and taught me, and now you still invite me to dinner."

"Ye Fan has nothing to repay, so I can only call you Master."

"From now on, you will be Ye Fan's mentor, you will go through fire and water, and you will die..."

Ye Fan hugged his thigh directly: "Master!"

"boom--"

The old vegetarian kicked Ye Fan out more than ten meters:
"Fork out!"

(End of this chapter)