The Peach Blossom Luck of Rebirth

Chapter 842 Mourning for his misfortune, anger for not fighting
Gao Shuang was dressed in a boy's suit and went alone.

As soon as you enter Huayue Mountain, you will see red peonies all over the mountains, butterflies, dragonflies, and bees are all lingering in it, and birds are singing happily in the woods.

Here, there are abrupt peaks, flying springs and waterfalls, and the scenery is very beautiful.

There is a temple on this mountain, and the incense is very strong, because there are many people who come here to see a doctor. The old abbot in the temple always asks people to throw a large string of copper coins to treat people.

At the same time, they knelt down to the big Buddha statue in the temple, prayed and made a wish, and then asked the cured person to drink the incense ash water, saying that the Buddha would be merciful after drinking it.

The patients all drank it, and all of them were really cured.

So, it was passed on to ten, ten to a hundred, and many people in Lu State came here for treatment, so the incense became more vigorous, and this scenic and famous mountain suddenly became an incense volcano.The old abbot also made a lot of money because of this.

Gao Shuang walked into the temple and saw a young monk being yelled at by the old abbot to do this and that.

The old abbot was so happy that his eyes lit up. After a while, he took a big bucket of water and poured them into bowls. After pouring many bowls, each guest bowed down and threw money. According to the requirements of the old abbot, he blended incense ash to become incense ash water. , handed to the patient to drink.

The skinny little monk was very busy, while the fat old abbot was leisurely and contented, and even scolded the little monk severely.

At this time, such a scene appeared.

A middle-aged patient carried a child on his back and said he wanted to be cured.

The old monk saw that the middle-aged patient was dressed in rags, and the child was dying, and his eyes showed disdain.

The people in front of the middle-aged patient threw away their money, kowtowed, drank incense ash water, and left one by one.

When it was the turn of the middle-aged patient, he fumbled in his pocket for a long time, but he couldn't find any.

There were also beads of sweat on his forehead.

The old monk's face became even more ugly.

The thin little monk brought a bowl of fragrant ash water himself, and said to the middle-aged man, "Put the child down quickly! Drink it quickly!"

The middle-aged man was just about to say thank you, and he went to pick up the bowl of incense ash water gratefully, but he didn't expect to take it for nothing. He took a closer look and saw that it was the old monk who snatched the bowl from the young monk.

The old monk then slapped the skinny little monk on the head in public, and scolded the little monk viciously:
"I think you're going the wrong way! To outsiders, you don't even listen to Master's words! Okay! After today's work, clean the entire temple for me, remember! I don't allow a speck of dust!"

The little monk just lowered his head and did not resist the master.

Gao Shuang mourned his misfortune and was angry with him for not fighting.

The middle-aged man came out of the temple helplessly and painfully with the dying sick child on his back.

Gao Shuang also hurried out, ready to treat the sick child.

Following the middle-aged man out of the temple, he was about to call the middle-aged man, but a voice shouted: "Uncle! Drink this bowl of boiled water!"

Gao Shuang saw that it was the little monk who was saddened by his misfortune and angry with him.

It turned out that the young monk saw the middle-aged man walking out of the temple helplessly. At this time, the "talent water" blended with incense ash had just run out, so he told the old monk to get the "talent water" after going to the temple.

Taking this opportunity, he detoured from behind the temple to the outside of the temple, and handed the "talisman water" to the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man quickly said thank you!He put down the child on his back and poured the bowl of "talisman water" to the child who was in urgent need of treatment.

Strange to say, after drinking it, the child woke up from a coma, and the middle-aged man hurriedly saluted the little monk gratefully, but the little monk said no.

(End of this chapter)