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Chu Huan frowned, pondered for a moment, and finally asked: "This teacher is injured, does anyone else know?"

Master Rulian was kicked out from Jingci Temple, and Chu Huan also went to Jingci Temple, but he felt that Jingci Temple had a strange smell, although he couldn't figure out what was hidden in it, but Master Rulian There will always be a sense of weirdness when the disciples and Jingji Temple are connected together.

Even if Rulian was adopted by Lingjia and had no other background, this Lingjia might not be just an ordinary nun.

Doctor Liu hurriedly said: "Master Chu, don't worry, I have never mentioned this matter to others...!" He noticed that Lingjia was injured, and it was not an ordinary injury. Naturally, I dare not mention it to others easily.

Chu Huan nodded slightly, and said in a low voice: "Doctor Liu, this teacher's injury, you must not mention it to anyone when you leave this door, otherwise you may cause trouble for you."

Dr. Liu nodded repeatedly and said, "Master Chu, don't worry, I understand."

Chu Huan pondered for a while, and asked in a low voice: "If I bring this teacher back to Fucheng now, do you think it is appropriate?"

Dr. Liu shook his head and said: "Master Chu, this teacher's internal organs are all damaged. To be honest, it is a very serious internal injury. Not to mention transporting it to Fucheng, even if it is carried for a mile, it will quickly aggravate the injury. I'm afraid this teacher has already...!" He shook his head and didn't continue, but both Chu Huan and Bai Xiazi understood what he meant.

The white blind man had already taken out a silver coin, stuffed it into Dr. Liu's hand, and said softly, "Dr. Liu will be troubled these days!"

Dr. Liu shook his head and said: "It's because I haven't mastered my medical skills yet, so I can't cure it. Don't blame me. You can take care of the funeral for this teacher. If you are injured, I will never utter a word and say goodbye. !” He cupped his hands and left.

Bai Xiazi sighed lightly: "It seems that Lingjia Master is too powerless to recover."

Chu Huan's expression was also a little sad. Rulian's experience was already very miserable. Lingjia Shitai was her spiritual and life support. Now that Lingjia Shitai is about to pass away, Rulian will definitely suffer another heavy psychological blow this time.

Suddenly hearing the sound of footsteps, Chu Huan raised his head and looked over, only to see that Ru Lian, who was wearing a purple padded jacket, had already come out of the house. Rulian's thin and small body was wrapped in a padded jacket, which made her look even more frail. She wore a cotton cap on her head, but her skin was fair, her eyebrows were clear and her eyes were like a lotus, giving people an extremely pure feeling.

She naturally heard the voices outside, so she came out to take a look. The little nun's eyes were red, and when she saw Chu Huan, her eyes showed joy. At this time, sadness and joy existed in her heart at the same time. The child rolled down, as if seeing a relative, looked at Chu Huan and called softly: "Brother Chu, you... are you here?"

Seeing her pitiful appearance, Chu Huan was very sad, but he forced a smile and said, "Rulian, how are you doing these days? Does Uncle Bai neglect you? If he neglects you, you can tell Big Brother Chu, look. I beat him all over the floor looking for teeth."

Bai Xiazi knew that Chu Huan was doing this to enliven the atmosphere, so that Ru Lian could relax a bit, and said with a smile, "Brother Chu, how dare I? Few people can stand Brother Chu's fist."

But Ru Lian hastily waved her hands and said: "No, Brother Chu, Uncle Bai is very kind to us, we are able to eat and wear clothes now, it is all thanks to Uncle Bai!"

Seeing Rulian rushing to defend Bai Xiazi, Chu Huan was obviously grateful. Knowing that the little nun was a kind person, she went forward and saw Rulian crying, and said softly: "Rulian Lian, don't cry anymore, since big brother Chu is here, I'm responsible for everything."

Rulian's nose became even more sore, she lowered her head, and said sadly, "Brother Chu, Master... Master vomited blood again... When will she recover?"

Hearing her words, Chu Huan knew that Dr. Liu hadn't told her the truth, so he didn't know what to say for a while, and after thinking for a while, he asked in a low voice, "How is your master now?"

"I haven't woken up yet." Ru Lian's voice trembled: "The doctor told me not to leave, but to stay by Master's side. I have been by Master's side for a while, and I dare not leave even a single step."

Chu Huan nodded, went to the door, looked inside, and saw a stove burning in the room, Lingjia master was lying on the bed, and the room was silent. He was meditating when he suddenly heard some movement in the room, and looked up. Go, I saw Lingjia on the bed moving, and Rulian was beside Chu Huan at this moment, seeing Lingjia master moving too much, she was overjoyed, and hurried over, sobbing: "Master, master...!"

The Lingjia Master is over thirty years old, and his appearance is not bad, but at this moment, his face is bloodless, his lips are purple, he struggles to open his eyes, and stretches out his hand with difficulty, Ru Lian hastily grasped it. Tai was already in danger, seeing Master Lingjia woke up, he was very happy, and said: "Master, are you hungry, but this disciple brought you something to eat...!"

Lingjia Master shook his head too, with a smile on his lips, his voice was weak but gentle: "Rulian, you...why are you crying?"

Ru Lian wiped away her tears, forced a smile and said, "Master, do you feel better now?" Thinking of something, she hurriedly said, "Master, my apprentice told you that Brother Chu saved us, Brother Chu is here now!"

Chu Huan stepped forward quickly, cupped his hands to Lingjia and said, "Master, I'm Chu Huan!"

The lingjia teacher looked at Chu Huan, her eyebrows frowned slightly, a strange look flashed across her eyes, Chu Huan saw it in her eyes, he could see that look clearly, the lingjia teacher was obviously not very grateful to him, or Said not very trustworthy.

Ru Lian said to Mrs. Lingjia: "Master, those doctors didn't treat you at first, it was Brother Chu who helped them, so they were willing to treat you."

The Lingjia teacher finally whispered to Chu Huan: "Thank you very much...!" Her breath was already very weak, but the expression on her face was very peaceful, and she couldn't tell that she was a wounded person suffering from pain.

Ru Lian looked at Chu Huan and asked, "Brother Chu, Master... Master has woken up, is it... Is it going to get better in a short time?"

Chu Huan secretly sighed in his heart: "Not only will this not get better, but I'm afraid she will die soon, and if she wakes up, it's only a return of light." But he would never say that.

Master Lingjia said in a weak voice: "Rulian, you... you go out first, master... master has a few words to say to him alone...!" The "he" in her mouth was naturally Chu Huan.

Naturally, Rulian would not disobey Lingjia's order, and said: "Master, disciple, go get some soup, you...you haven't eaten for a few days...!"

After Rulian left, Master Lingjia asked Chu Huan softly, "You... who are you?"

Chu Huan knew Lingjia's thoughts. Before the nun died, she was obviously still worried about Rulian's safety, and she was afraid that she had other plans to save Rulian.

He knew that Lingjia's life would not last long, and this was also a flashback, so he couldn't waste time, approached the past, and whispered a few words in Lingjia teacher's ear.

Lingjia Master was shocked, his face showed surprise, and then he sighed softly: "So that's how it is...!"

"Master, don't worry, as long as I can do my best, I will take good care of Rulian." Chu Huan said softly, "I will never let Rulian be in danger!"

Lingjia teacher said softly: "Amitabha, Lord Chu, let Rulian come in!"

Chu Huan clasped his fists together, went out, and let Rulian in. He knew that Master Lingjia must have a last word for Rulian, and after Rulian entered, he closed the door and sat in the living room.

Blind Bai said softly: "Brother Chu, Lingjia Master is too bad, and I have to ask you to decide how to handle the future affairs."

……

Rulian came to the house, walked to Lingjia, knelt beside the bed, held Lingjia's hand, and wept softly, "Master, you will get better...!"

Lingjia showed a loving smile, and said softly, "Rulian, Chu Huan has agreed to be your teacher, and will take good care of you in the future... From today on, you will return to vulgarity for the time being...!"

Ru Lian was surprised and said: "Master, why do you say that? This apprentice will always be by your side."

Lingjia said with a smile: "Silly boy, others don't know, but I know in my heart as a teacher. I'm afraid I won't be able to last today." Finally, you have to live well...!"

Ru Lian burst into tears like rain, and tremblingly said: "Master, you can't say such a thing, you won't die...!"

"Amitabha, you have been a teacher for many years and have studied Buddhism. Can't you see through the two words of life and death?" Lingjia said softly, "Everything is impermanent. This is born so that is born. This is not why that is not. This is why that is not... everything Promising Dharma, like a dream bubble...!"

At this moment, Rulian couldn't cry, she didn't know what to say.

Lingjia struggled to take out something from her body, and handed it to Rulian, who hurriedly took it, but it was a pendant made of gold chains, and the pendant was a delicate peacock.

This peacock with Buddha light on its back is very small, but it is lifelike and colorful.

Rulian was taken aback for a moment, she had followed Lingjia for many years, but she had never seen such a pendant, Lingjia began to breathe quickly, and said softly: "Rulian, I... I still have a Buddhist scripture in my arms, you... Take it out...!"

Rulian hurriedly took out a Buddhist scripture from Lingjia's arms. Rulian looked at it carefully. This Buddhist scripture had turned yellow, and it was only about twenty pages thin. The words on the cover, Rulian was Unable to understand, he asked softly: "Master, what... what is this? This apprentice can't understand!"

The color on Lingjia's face became even paler, and she gasped, "This is... this is the Sutra of Self-Definition, you... you must put it away, these two things will be followed as a teacher for a lifetime, and they are my teacher's beloved. The things you keep by your side, as a teacher... as a teacher, you can stay by your side... good boy, remember what you said as a teacher, and live well, these two things, you...you must put them away... !"

At this time, Rulian also knew that Lingjia's life was not long, and she was terribly hurt, so she put away the "Non-Self Comprehension Sutra" and the peacock pendant, held Lingjia's hand, and cried, "Master, are you going to leave such a thing behind?" Lian? Do you...do you want Rulian to live alone?"

Lingjia showed bitterness on his face, sighed softly, closed his eyes, and murmured in his mouth: "The heart is the Buddha, the Buddha is the heart, the heart knows the Buddha, the Buddha knows the heart, the renunciation is not the Buddha, the renunciation is not the Buddha, and the renunciation is not the Buddha. Buddha's heart...!" Her voice was unusually peaceful, and her face was also full of peace. Amidst Rulian's sobbing, Lingjia's voice became smaller and smaller, until finally it was almost inaudible.