The splendid medical relationship of Jiangshan
Chapter 2 Rescue in the Temple
Chapter 2 Rescue in the Temple
The next day.
As the sky was getting brighter, Duan Yinli and the Jiang family left for Yunyin Temple.
The temple was built on Cuiwei Mountain, hidden in the mist at night and day, hence the name.
Duan Mansion's carriage stopped outside the mountain gate, Duan Yinli and Jiang Shi successively got out of the carriage, and led the maidservants up the steps.
The mountain gate is towering, and the Buddhist temple is quiet.
The two floors of the stone steps are covered with mountains and forests, densely layered, and the long bluestone steps can't be seen at a glance. If you are not sincere, you really don't have the heart to climb up.
Perhaps because of this, the incense in Yunyin Temple is not very prosperous, but it is also quiet.
Pink apricot light, green water and green mountains.
After walking for more than half an hour, the clouds and mists gradually faded, and the sun was twilight, but on the opposite side, surrounded by auspicious clouds, and among the beautiful mountains and rivers, several treasure halls were revealed.
The bell tower stands tall and the Jingge is majestic.
The flag pole is tall and steep to meet the blue clouds, and the pagoda vaguely invades Bihan.
The shadow of the candle shakes in the wind, and the fragrance floats in the clouds.
The Jiang family donated some sesame oil money.
The little novice took the purse containing the silver, smiling with crooked eyebrows.
Seeing this, Duan Yinli looked at Jiang and said, "Bodhisattvas also use silver?"
Jiang laughed: "It's not that Bodhisattvas use silver, but we need silver to show our sincerity to Bodhisattvas."
"Does that mean the more money you have, the more sincere your heart?"
"Li'er is such a rationale, but you have to do what you can." According to the Duan family's wealth, she can give so much.
"Oh……"
Nodding thoughtfully, taking advantage of Jiang's time to ask for the peace talisman, Duan Yinli followed her example and bowed to the Bodhisattva in the temple, making some kind of wish in his heart.
She looked at Shiyue calmly.
Not much, just one glance, but it made the latter take a step back vigilantly, holding the purse at his waist tightly.
Shiyue frowned, her eyes guarded: "What are you doing?"
"Donate sesame oil money."
"...How much to donate?" Shiyue asked tentatively.
Duan Yinli silently raised a finger.
Shiyue breathed a sigh of relief, and generously handed over the money: "It's only one tael, you should have said it earlier."
"100 taels."
"..." When it comes to prodigals, her young lady is really good at it.
"100 taels?! Don't even think about it!" Shiyue ran away, and couldn't help but began to babble again: "You are so disobedient, and you don't let the slaves worry at all. Before going out, the slaves bet with the owner that they must bring You are self-sufficient, and in the end, you know you are lagging behind!"
Looking at Shiyue's chattering little mouth, Duan Yinli couldn't help but think in her heart, this girl is really too chatty, if she didn't consider that even if her mouth was sewn up, she could snort out pigs. When the cry came, she had already silenced her.
After promising to go back to the mansion, he would tinker with some poison and let Shiyue sell it, and Duan Yinli successfully got the bank note.
This time, when the little novice took the bank note, there was only a slit in his smiling eyes.
Paying the bill for his sincerity in worshiping Buddha, Duan Yinli went to find Jiang and was about to go down the mountain, when suddenly there was an exclamation from the side.
An elderly lady suddenly vomited blood and fainted.
"Too... old lady! What's wrong with you?!"
"Quick! Find the doctor!"
As if there was a wind blowing, the silver hollow bell on Duan Yinli's waist "jingle" rang, causing her footsteps to stop suddenly.
The bell has complicated patterns and narrow gaps, so it is difficult to see the scene inside.
She followed the prestige, sniffed it lightly, and found that the smell of blood was mixed with the smell of poison.
Peach Blossom Miasma!
She is no stranger to this poison, because it was developed by her. The pill has the color and fragrance of peach blossoms, but the poison in this old lady seems to have been altered, and although it has the fragrance of peach blossoms, there is also a trace of it. Other scents are neither fish nor fowl.
Without thinking too much, Duan Yinli decisively raised his leg and walked towards the old lady.
"Hey! Ah Li..." Jiang Shi was taken aback.
"Mother, wait a moment, Ah Li will come back as soon as he goes." It's fine to use her poison, but it's okay to change the formula randomly!
Walking in front of people, Duan Yinli turned his wrist, and a silver needle as thin as a cow's hair was caught between his two fingers, but before the needle was applied, he was stopped by the nurse on the side: "Bold! Who are you to dare to do this?" Treat our old lady, and don't back down!"
Duan Yinli blinked, expressionless said: "She is going to die."
At the end, I added another sentence: "Ten sentences at most."
Her tone was sparse and ordinary, as if she was saying "the chicken legs are salty today" so indifferent.
"What did you say?!"
"Nine more sentences."
"you……"
At this moment, a monk in plain robes came forward quickly and asked, "The benefactor knows what is going on with this old lady?"
"She was poisoned."
Looking at the monk's face, Duan Yin said, it's a pity that this person has such a clean life and became a monk. If he is not older, if he is abducted and sold to a small monk's house, he can earn a lot of money.
The monk didn't know Duan Yinli's inner plan, and asked eagerly, "Can the benefactor save the old lady?"
Duan Yinli nodded, not forgetting to count down: "There are still eight...seven sentences."
Everyone: "..."
Stop counting!Life is at stake!
Hearing Duan Yinli's words, the monk glanced back at the unconscious old lady, then clasped his hands together and said to Duan Yinli: "So, please help the benefactor."
Duan Yinli stepped forward, but the nanny didn't stop her this time.
She was strange in her heart, and wondered to herself, could it be because of the monk's Qingjuan speech that he was particularly convincing?But my own life is not bad.
Suddenly remembering that her face was covered with a light veil, Duan Yinli thought, next time she won't wear it, it will prevent her from brushing her face.
I was thinking wildly in my heart, but the movement of my hands didn't stop, I searched a few acupuncture points for a few needles and saw the old lady frowned slightly, as if she was waking up.
"Okay." Duan Yinli closed the needle, stood up and took two steps back.
The old lady tilted her body, and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood in a "wow", the color of the blood was strangely dark.
"Old madam! What do you think, old madam?" The nun immediately leaned forward.
Duan Yinli ignored them and left.
Unexpectedly, the beautiful monk chased up from behind: "Benefactor, please stay."
She paused and turned to look around.
"Amitabha." The other party looked at her with gentle eyes: "Saving someone's life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. The donor is kind-hearted and will be rewarded in the future. This is a string of Bodhi beads that a poor monk consecrated in front of the Buddha. If the benefactor does not dislike it, please accept it."
"I don't dislike it." Duan Yinli reached out to take it without refusing.
She has never disliked things that come in vain.
Holding the string of bodhi beads, she walked back to Jiang Shi, only to see the latter looking at her with a moved expression, with water in his eyes.
"What's the matter, mother?"
"It's okay, mother is happy. Our A Li is not only beautiful in appearance, but also so kind in heart, willing to help others, respecting the old and loving the young, he is really a good boy." Jiang's eyes filled with tears, and he was very pleased.
Shiyue's mouth twitched when she heard it.
Helpful?Respect the old and love the young?
Madam is afraid that either she has misunderstood these two words, or she has misunderstood her lady.
Her lady's rescue of the old lady was not because of good deeds. According to her understanding of her, it was probably because she was interested in the old lady's poison.
Duan Yinli turned his head slightly to look at the excited Jiang, and asked, "Mother likes Ah Li to help others?"
"Ah."
"Then mother wait for me a little longer."
After speaking, she actually turned back to that side.
The old lady had already woken up, but her face was slightly pale, and she was obviously unwell.
Duan Yinli flipped through the small purse she was wearing, took out a small black pill and handed it to her.
The old lady was taken aback: "This is..."
"Eat it, you can still live ten sentences."
The nanny at the side: "..."
No matter how much it takes to talk, it feels so scary.
*
【small theater】
Shiyue: Ma'am, my lady didn't save people because of kindness.
Jiang Shi: Why is that?
Shiyue: Mostly because I am interested in the poison, in short, it has nothing to do with being helpful.
Jiang Shi: Wow!My family Ali is really a good boy who is diligent and studious.
Shiyue: ...
Sure enough, there is no mother who doesn't love her son. In terms of opening her eyes and telling nonsense, the lady is also a good hand.
(Daqi: Don’t get me wrong, I’m not going to serialize, I’m talking about the Double Eleven update, it’s the Double Eleven update O(∩_∩)O haha~ But because the number of words in Chapter 1 has changed, some of them have been moved to Chapter 2, so Just posted a little more, remember to come on Double Eleven~)
(End of this chapter)
The next day.
As the sky was getting brighter, Duan Yinli and the Jiang family left for Yunyin Temple.
The temple was built on Cuiwei Mountain, hidden in the mist at night and day, hence the name.
Duan Mansion's carriage stopped outside the mountain gate, Duan Yinli and Jiang Shi successively got out of the carriage, and led the maidservants up the steps.
The mountain gate is towering, and the Buddhist temple is quiet.
The two floors of the stone steps are covered with mountains and forests, densely layered, and the long bluestone steps can't be seen at a glance. If you are not sincere, you really don't have the heart to climb up.
Perhaps because of this, the incense in Yunyin Temple is not very prosperous, but it is also quiet.
Pink apricot light, green water and green mountains.
After walking for more than half an hour, the clouds and mists gradually faded, and the sun was twilight, but on the opposite side, surrounded by auspicious clouds, and among the beautiful mountains and rivers, several treasure halls were revealed.
The bell tower stands tall and the Jingge is majestic.
The flag pole is tall and steep to meet the blue clouds, and the pagoda vaguely invades Bihan.
The shadow of the candle shakes in the wind, and the fragrance floats in the clouds.
The Jiang family donated some sesame oil money.
The little novice took the purse containing the silver, smiling with crooked eyebrows.
Seeing this, Duan Yinli looked at Jiang and said, "Bodhisattvas also use silver?"
Jiang laughed: "It's not that Bodhisattvas use silver, but we need silver to show our sincerity to Bodhisattvas."
"Does that mean the more money you have, the more sincere your heart?"
"Li'er is such a rationale, but you have to do what you can." According to the Duan family's wealth, she can give so much.
"Oh……"
Nodding thoughtfully, taking advantage of Jiang's time to ask for the peace talisman, Duan Yinli followed her example and bowed to the Bodhisattva in the temple, making some kind of wish in his heart.
She looked at Shiyue calmly.
Not much, just one glance, but it made the latter take a step back vigilantly, holding the purse at his waist tightly.
Shiyue frowned, her eyes guarded: "What are you doing?"
"Donate sesame oil money."
"...How much to donate?" Shiyue asked tentatively.
Duan Yinli silently raised a finger.
Shiyue breathed a sigh of relief, and generously handed over the money: "It's only one tael, you should have said it earlier."
"100 taels."
"..." When it comes to prodigals, her young lady is really good at it.
"100 taels?! Don't even think about it!" Shiyue ran away, and couldn't help but began to babble again: "You are so disobedient, and you don't let the slaves worry at all. Before going out, the slaves bet with the owner that they must bring You are self-sufficient, and in the end, you know you are lagging behind!"
Looking at Shiyue's chattering little mouth, Duan Yinli couldn't help but think in her heart, this girl is really too chatty, if she didn't consider that even if her mouth was sewn up, she could snort out pigs. When the cry came, she had already silenced her.
After promising to go back to the mansion, he would tinker with some poison and let Shiyue sell it, and Duan Yinli successfully got the bank note.
This time, when the little novice took the bank note, there was only a slit in his smiling eyes.
Paying the bill for his sincerity in worshiping Buddha, Duan Yinli went to find Jiang and was about to go down the mountain, when suddenly there was an exclamation from the side.
An elderly lady suddenly vomited blood and fainted.
"Too... old lady! What's wrong with you?!"
"Quick! Find the doctor!"
As if there was a wind blowing, the silver hollow bell on Duan Yinli's waist "jingle" rang, causing her footsteps to stop suddenly.
The bell has complicated patterns and narrow gaps, so it is difficult to see the scene inside.
She followed the prestige, sniffed it lightly, and found that the smell of blood was mixed with the smell of poison.
Peach Blossom Miasma!
She is no stranger to this poison, because it was developed by her. The pill has the color and fragrance of peach blossoms, but the poison in this old lady seems to have been altered, and although it has the fragrance of peach blossoms, there is also a trace of it. Other scents are neither fish nor fowl.
Without thinking too much, Duan Yinli decisively raised his leg and walked towards the old lady.
"Hey! Ah Li..." Jiang Shi was taken aback.
"Mother, wait a moment, Ah Li will come back as soon as he goes." It's fine to use her poison, but it's okay to change the formula randomly!
Walking in front of people, Duan Yinli turned his wrist, and a silver needle as thin as a cow's hair was caught between his two fingers, but before the needle was applied, he was stopped by the nurse on the side: "Bold! Who are you to dare to do this?" Treat our old lady, and don't back down!"
Duan Yinli blinked, expressionless said: "She is going to die."
At the end, I added another sentence: "Ten sentences at most."
Her tone was sparse and ordinary, as if she was saying "the chicken legs are salty today" so indifferent.
"What did you say?!"
"Nine more sentences."
"you……"
At this moment, a monk in plain robes came forward quickly and asked, "The benefactor knows what is going on with this old lady?"
"She was poisoned."
Looking at the monk's face, Duan Yin said, it's a pity that this person has such a clean life and became a monk. If he is not older, if he is abducted and sold to a small monk's house, he can earn a lot of money.
The monk didn't know Duan Yinli's inner plan, and asked eagerly, "Can the benefactor save the old lady?"
Duan Yinli nodded, not forgetting to count down: "There are still eight...seven sentences."
Everyone: "..."
Stop counting!Life is at stake!
Hearing Duan Yinli's words, the monk glanced back at the unconscious old lady, then clasped his hands together and said to Duan Yinli: "So, please help the benefactor."
Duan Yinli stepped forward, but the nanny didn't stop her this time.
She was strange in her heart, and wondered to herself, could it be because of the monk's Qingjuan speech that he was particularly convincing?But my own life is not bad.
Suddenly remembering that her face was covered with a light veil, Duan Yinli thought, next time she won't wear it, it will prevent her from brushing her face.
I was thinking wildly in my heart, but the movement of my hands didn't stop, I searched a few acupuncture points for a few needles and saw the old lady frowned slightly, as if she was waking up.
"Okay." Duan Yinli closed the needle, stood up and took two steps back.
The old lady tilted her body, and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood in a "wow", the color of the blood was strangely dark.
"Old madam! What do you think, old madam?" The nun immediately leaned forward.
Duan Yinli ignored them and left.
Unexpectedly, the beautiful monk chased up from behind: "Benefactor, please stay."
She paused and turned to look around.
"Amitabha." The other party looked at her with gentle eyes: "Saving someone's life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. The donor is kind-hearted and will be rewarded in the future. This is a string of Bodhi beads that a poor monk consecrated in front of the Buddha. If the benefactor does not dislike it, please accept it."
"I don't dislike it." Duan Yinli reached out to take it without refusing.
She has never disliked things that come in vain.
Holding the string of bodhi beads, she walked back to Jiang Shi, only to see the latter looking at her with a moved expression, with water in his eyes.
"What's the matter, mother?"
"It's okay, mother is happy. Our A Li is not only beautiful in appearance, but also so kind in heart, willing to help others, respecting the old and loving the young, he is really a good boy." Jiang's eyes filled with tears, and he was very pleased.
Shiyue's mouth twitched when she heard it.
Helpful?Respect the old and love the young?
Madam is afraid that either she has misunderstood these two words, or she has misunderstood her lady.
Her lady's rescue of the old lady was not because of good deeds. According to her understanding of her, it was probably because she was interested in the old lady's poison.
Duan Yinli turned his head slightly to look at the excited Jiang, and asked, "Mother likes Ah Li to help others?"
"Ah."
"Then mother wait for me a little longer."
After speaking, she actually turned back to that side.
The old lady had already woken up, but her face was slightly pale, and she was obviously unwell.
Duan Yinli flipped through the small purse she was wearing, took out a small black pill and handed it to her.
The old lady was taken aback: "This is..."
"Eat it, you can still live ten sentences."
The nanny at the side: "..."
No matter how much it takes to talk, it feels so scary.
*
【small theater】
Shiyue: Ma'am, my lady didn't save people because of kindness.
Jiang Shi: Why is that?
Shiyue: Mostly because I am interested in the poison, in short, it has nothing to do with being helpful.
Jiang Shi: Wow!My family Ali is really a good boy who is diligent and studious.
Shiyue: ...
Sure enough, there is no mother who doesn't love her son. In terms of opening her eyes and telling nonsense, the lady is also a good hand.
(Daqi: Don’t get me wrong, I’m not going to serialize, I’m talking about the Double Eleven update, it’s the Double Eleven update O(∩_∩)O haha~ But because the number of words in Chapter 1 has changed, some of them have been moved to Chapter 2, so Just posted a little more, remember to come on Double Eleven~)
(End of this chapter)
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