Uncle Guo, your heart thief has been promoted again

Chapter 293
If someone is willing to accept these patients, the people from Habayashi Wei and Jingzhao Mansion naturally have nothing to say.

Even though those patients were afraid and didn't want to go, they didn't dare to make mistakes when there were people from the government present.

Furthermore, the presiding officer of Liaoyuan is very prestigious in the gods. In the past, except for the big rituals and lectures, it was difficult for ordinary pilgrims to meet him.

Now that he came to pick up the patient himself, the patient still felt that his face was bright, but he didn't resist much.

After being picked up by the fate, he asked the little novice behind him to leave the things behind and said: "These are some medicinal herbs prepared by the poor monk himself, which can temporarily resist the disease. The patient has been here just now, and there are hidden dangers. Please also take these medicinal herbs. Take it and boil it for everyone to drink."

In fact, Liao Yuan also brought white lime, but seeing that white lime was scattered all over the place, he didn't say much, and prepared to lead the patient back to the temple for treatment.

"Master wait a moment."

Jiang Baoyu stopped the person and said: "Just now, the two of us had intercourse with the patient, and the patient's saliva was stained on our bodies. Now it is not suitable to stay here. Master, please bring the two of us back together."

Afraid that Yao Yuan would not agree, Jiang Baoyu said again: "Master, don't worry, the two of us will try our best to take care of ourselves, and we will definitely not bring trouble to the temple. If we are lucky, we may be able to help."

Liao Yuan sized up Jiang Baoyu and Qin Zilan, frowned, and finally nodded in response: "Please."

When following along the road, Jiang Baoyu kept looking at Yuan's back.

Monks live on a vegetarian diet, so their bodies should not be as strong as those of generals.

But Lio Yuan is over forty years old, and has been a monk for more than ten years. He is still born with broad shoulders and a broad back. He walks in a very good posture, without any signs of decadence or weakness. He is comparable to Cui Youxiong. It is inevitable that Jiang Baoyu began to fantasize about him Young figure.

It should be truly worthy of being called a peerless hero.

Back then, Xiang Yu would rather commit suicide in Wujiang with his beloved Concubine Yu than submit to Liu Bang and be an idle passerby.

Can a world-class hero like Liaoyuan really be willing to spend his whole life trapped in a monastery with the ancient Buddha Qingdeng?

Jiang Baoyu was thinking about this, but Qin Zilan approached Yuan, and asked with a smile: "Master, do you know about the little swordfish Menglong of the Habayashi guard who is cultivating in the temple? We are old friends with him, so I wonder if we can work together." Two, put the three of us together? How about we take care of each other?"

Liao Yuan frowned, as if he didn't know much about Yu Menglong, but a little novice next to him suddenly came up to remind him: "Abbot, there is indeed a Yu Xiaoqi in the critically ill area in the east wing, but—— "

"But what?"

As soon as he heard that Yu Menglong was seriously ill, even Jiang Baoyu couldn't stand it any longer, so he immediately came forward to inquire.

Qin Zilan was even more disturbed, and immediately got angry, pounding his fist on the palm of his hand and saying: "Please also master, so that the three of us can see each other for the last time."

"This this--"

It was the first time for the little monk to see such a quick-tempered person, and he didn't know how to explain it.

Liao Yuan also frowned and said: "So, you can take them there."

"This this--"

The little novice wanted to say something more, but his senior brother immediately stopped and said: "Master has already spoken, what are you still doing? My Buddha is merciful, don't think that there is a severe disease area, and refuse to go there.

The senior brothers have to go to school with the master several times a day. "

"Pity your life? Has it really reached this level?"

Jiang Baoyu and Qin Zilan had tears in their eyes, and they blamed themselves for having no conscience. Yu Menglong was in dire straits these days, but they thought that he would be fine if he was in good health. Caught two big fat fish.

The most important place in Buddhism, sins and sins.

Thinking of this, the two mourned the little novice monk and said: "I ask the little master to lead the way quickly. If you are alive, you want to see people, if you die, you want to see corpses."

"oops!"

The little monk felt that he couldn't explain clearly, so he had to ask Yuan Yuan for instructions, and then he took Jiang Baoyu and Qin Zilan away.

After the two disappeared in the mountain gate, an older novice came forward and presided over Lio Yuan and said, "Master, that is the woman that the empress told me to keep a close eye on."

Liao Yuan tilted his head, a trace of displeasure and contempt flashed in his eyes, he didn't say anything, and continued to move forward steadily.

Before Jiang Baoyu and Qin Zilan came in, they had been thinking about the horrible scene of floating corpses everywhere in their minds, and they thought that they were going to the critically ill area, so they were uneasy. Although they definitely would not dislike Yu Menglong, it was an epidemic anyway. , fear of death is still there.

Therefore, the two of them were careful all the way, pinched the neckline tightly, and covered their nose and mouth.

Just now Qin Zilan was slapped in the wrong throat, Jiang Baoyu gave him a mask after cleaning it up, the two of them are even more equipped than the monks inside.

But along the way, not only did they not see the floating corpse, but there was no one, and it was even quite quiet.

"Didn't you say it was in the critically ill area? Why didn't you even cough or cry?"

Jiang Baoyu began to whisper to Qin Zilan.

Qin Zilan also felt strange, and after a while he felt chills on his back, and asked softly with red eyes: "Could it be, could it be that the patients have all—"

If they are all dead, there will be no sound.

Jiang Baoyu was also surprised, and hurriedly said: "No wonder the emperor chose this place to confine the refugees. It's really a dragon. I really didn't expect him to be such an emperor!"

Qin Zilan loved reading since he was a child, and he has read everything. He also knows that when dealing with epidemics, some monarchs will often circle the sick people together and deal with them directly, so as to avoid future troubles.

Hearing Jiang Baoyu's words, he couldn't help feeling chills down his spine, and said: "If that's the case, then he is really vicious. If a person dies in Yunmen Temple, it can be said that it is the Buddha's will and has nothing to do with him. It is still a great mercy, so that these people can have an eminent monk to save the souls of the dead, the world will probably be grateful to him for his kindness, this calculation is really clever."

Although the two were whispering, in fact, the young novice leading the way was only a step away from the two of them.

Xindao, this is a stupid person trained by someone's family, to criticize the monarch so openly, do they really think that their Buddhist school is quiet, and no one spreads the word?

Although he really doesn't know how to talk and listen to others.

"Don't be misunderstood," the little novice couldn't bear it anymore, and hurriedly turned around to explain to the two of them: "Although the presiding abbot is not very skilled in medicine, he has not yet found a cure for the disease, but so far, there has not been a single case of death in the temple. Humans, of course, haven’t done supernatural rituals yet.”

"There are no dead people? Then why is it so quiet here?"

Qin Zilanyou didn't understand.

Then the little novice said again: "Don't be in a hurry, benefactor, because this is the west chamber of our Yunmen Temple, and all the patients are treated with mild symptoms, noble people with status, so it is relatively quiet."

"West Wing?"

Jiang Baoyu recalled it, and it seemed that they were indeed taken to the west as soon as they entered the door.

"But didn't you just say that Yu Menglong is in the East Wing? Why did you bring us to the West Wing?"

(End of this chapter)