The Extraordinary Urban God of Medicine

Chapter 43: Lotus Sutra

Cui Feiyan was despairing!

She was an untouched virgin and a proud female CEO who had not been touched by a man of the same age in her life!

However, today…

Her butt was slapped by Huang Xiaolong and she checked into a room with him.

Now she even had to “sleep” with him…

What injustice!

It was really impossible not to sleep, as Cui Feiyan shuddered at the thought of that nightmare. It was a fear from the depths of the soul, and it was eroding her.

“Then…then you are not allowed to mess around…” Cui Feiyan finally gave in and whispered.

“Don’t worry, Feiyan, I am a gentleman, and our rural people are simple folk.” Huang Xiaolong had to resist the urge to laugh.

There was no need to sleep together for Huang Xiaolong to enter Cui Feiyan’s dreams. Huang Xiaolong was taking advantage of the situation. He did not consider it as indecent, however. After all, she was his future wife, what was so wrong with getting some pleasure in advance?

“I won’t take a shower…I…I would also not undress. If I want to sleep, I’ll just sleep like this.” Cui Feiyan finished speaking and ran to the bedroom quickly.

She’ll just sleep like this? Okay! He was satisfied as long as he could get her in the same bed!

“Feiyan, I’m coming!” Huang Xiaolong rubbed his hands and ran into the bedroom excitedly.

The bed in the bedroom was spacious. Cui Feiyan was already lying on the bed, and closed her eyes nervously, like an angel who had fallen into the world!

‘Oh…oh…I, I have never slept with a woman…Calm down, Calm down…” Huang Xiaolong took a deep breath, took off his muddy rubber shoes, moved to Cui Feiyan’s side, and laid down beside her.

The two were now considered to have shared the same bed.

“Huang Xiaolong, you had better not mess around, okay?” Cui Feiyan pleaded a little bit pitifully.

However, the masculine scent from Huang Xiaolong’s body made her feel confused.

A fragrant beauty was beside Huang Xiaolong. Although he was a little farmer who had never experienced sex, Huang Xiaolong could not hold it in anymore.

He had a powerful urge to hold Cui Feiyan in his arms, kiss, and touch her!

However, Huang Xiaolong knew that once he did that, he would hurt Cui Feiyan’s heart irreparably. He forced himself to suppress the beautiful thoughts in his heart. “Feiyan, now I will recite the Soothing Spell for you. You can sleep without fear. I will find you in your dreams.”

Recently, when she went to bed at night, Cui Feiyan was scared to death. Tonight, with Huang Xiaolong sleeping next to her, although she was embarrassed and ashamed, there was really a great sense of security.

“Okay, I understand.” Cui Feiyan nodded obediently.

Next, Huang Xiaolong chanted the Soothing Spell, and Cui Feiyan immediately fell asleep.

Huang Xiaolong did not immediately burn the dream charm. He observed Cui Feiyan’s beautiful face.

Not long now!

Cui Feiyan’s delicate body twitched, her calm and pretty face was slightly distorted, and her expression became very frightened!

“Okay… Feiyan is starting to have nightmares…Orange-clothed malicious spirit, you dare to harm my wife. This time, I want your soul to be destroyed!” Huang Xiaolong quickly took out the dream charm.

As the Fuzhuan spontaneously burned, golden light scattered, and Huang Xiaolong’s soul directly entered Cui Feiyan’s dream!

It was a dirt road wide enough for two horses to walk side by side. There was a waning moon in the distance, and the moonlight was bleak. In the woods on the roadside, the shadows of the trees were mottled like spirits.

Huang Xiaolong raised his vision and saw that a graceful shadow was standing in front of him, walking alone. She seemed to be very scared. When she walked, her arms were trembling and her body was shaking. It was Cui Feiyan.

“Feiyan!” Huang Xiaolong shouted, and then caught up with her in three or two steps.

“Huang Xiaolong, you’re here… I’m so scared…” When Cui Feiyan saw Huang Xiaolong, like a drowning person grabbing onto a life-preserver, she subconsciously reached out and held Huang Xiaolong’s hand!

Cui Feiyan’s small hands were cold and the palms were full of cold sweat, but they were weak and boneless, and they were very comfortable to hold.

Huang Xiaolong gently interlocked his fingers with hers. “Feiyan, don’t be afraid. Trust me, no matter what spirit we may encounter, when they meet me, their only fate is to die.”

As he spoke, the two of them held hands and walked forward.

Walking along the road, as Cui Feiyan had described, a memorial arch appeared in front of him.

This was a fairly tall memorial arch with the words “Exemplary Chastity” engraved on it. The stone under the memorial arch was eroded and covered with moss.

“Huang Xiaolong…just…behind this memorial arch…there, there is a well, and the woman in orange would be sitting on the edge of the well…” Cui Feiyan’s teeth were chattering.

“Hehe, I got it, let’s go and check it out now.” Huang Xiaolong looked excited. He pulled Cui Feiyan and walked quickly across the memorial arch.

Beyond the memorial arch, there really was an ancient well, but there was no orange-clothed malicious spirit.

“Ah…why…why isn’t she here…” Cui Feiyan looked around brashly.

“Heh, Feiyan, she must have known that I’m here, so she hid…but it doesn’t matter, I will chant a Ghost Attracting Spell now. If it is nearby, I can lure it out.” Huang Xiaolong smiled confidently and then chanted the spell.

Suddenly, a gust of yin breeze was lifted, and cold air came from all directions!

Cui Feiyan shrank her head into her neck, her tender body shriveling into Huang Xiaolong’s arms.

And the next moment!

An orange figure crawled out of the ancient well!

“Zhen Zhen, you are here…kekeke…I didn’t expect that you also brought a helper… but it’s useless…” A sharp female voice, sounding like the grinding of teeth, resounded in the air.

The orange-clothed malicious spirit had appeared!

It crawled out of the well and sat on the edge of the well. It was dressed in orange and her face was covered with long hair. It was vaguely visible that it had a slender figure and a slim waist. It turned out to be a standard nine-headed figure[1].

“Heh, it seems that you were very beautiful when you were alive.” Huang Xiaolong laughed.

“That’s her! That’s her! Huang Xiaolong, that is, she hit me… hit me with a bamboo stick…” Cui Feiyan was scared and hid behind Huang Xiaolong.

“Miss Zhenzhen, back then, you slandered me and made me commit suicide by jumping into this well…Kekeke…I’m here to claim your life… Besides, I really didn’t steal your jewelry… Ah, why doesn’t anyone believe me?” The orange-clothed malicious spirit said with a sigh.

“It’s none of my business! I’m not Zhenzhen… Please, don’t pester me, I have never harmed anyone… Let me go…” Cui Feiyan sobbed.

It must be a false accusation. She was obviously Cui Feiyan, who the hell is Zhenzhen? She refused to take the blame for this!

Upon seeing this, Huang Xiaolong had an expression on his face that showered that he understood everything. “This is within my expectations. Just for such a small issue, you’ve tormented Feiyan for so long… Fortunately, Feiyan met me, otherwise, her trouble would be endless.”

“Feiyan, spirits want revenge, and usually won’t find the wrong person.” Huang Xiaolong smiled and said.

“Huang Xiaolong, believe me, I’m really not Zhenzhen. You can check my ID card…I haven’t changed my name since I was young.” Cui Feiyan defended herself.

“Feiyan, you are Zhenzhen…” Huang Xiaolong smiled and said. “To be precise, in your previous life, you were a daughter of a big family and you were named ‘Zhenzhen’.”

“Past life?” Cui Feiyan looked confused.

“Yes, you killed a woman in your previous life, or, we can say that this woman died because of you. She is full of resentment and has turned into an orange-clothed malicious spirit to take revenge on you. Feiyan, if you can’t completely resolve it in this life, then you will suffer more in your next life.” Huang Xiaolong looked at the orange-clothed malicious spirit by the well. “Listen, I don’t care what kind of grievances you have with Feiyan in the previous life, retaliation is pointless. If you choose to continue to trouble her, trust that I will kill you!”

“Jie Jie Jie Jie…Little Taoist priest, you want to kill me? I want to see if you have this ability! I died an unjust death. Although they found the jewelry under my pillow… But I was being framed. Miss Zhenzhen, you shouldn’t simply decide that I stole your jewelry…As a maid, is my life so worthless? Death! Miss Zhenzhen, you need to die!”

The orange-clothed malicious spirit screamed like a night owl. She soared up, like a lion chasing a rabbit, and rushed toward Huang Xiaolong and Cui Feiyan. She was hostile, and the air in all directions became thick and blood red!

Cui Feiyan almost fainted. She hugged Huang Xiaolong from behind, tears streaming down, and whimpered non-stop, “I don’t know… I haven’t harmed anyone… in my previous life, I don’t know…”

Huang Xiaolong was not afraid. His lips opened and closed, and beams of golden light came out, then transformed into dense Sanskrit characters, and finally formed a Buddhist scripture.

This was the Lotus Sutra, which was awe-inspiring. The orange-clothed malicious spirit was wrapped in the scripture, and the surrounding hostility evaporated like bubbles.

The resentment from the orange-clothed malicious spirit’s body was constantly being purified. After a short while, it even diffused a pious aura, as though she had found clarity.

When Huang Xiaolong finished reciting a piece of the Lotus Sutra, the orange-clothed malicious spirit stood on the spot, her long hair that covered her face scattered, revealing a pale and graceful face.

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It smiled from the corners of its mouth, put its hands together, and spoke in a clear voice. “Thank you, Master, for not killing me. Xiao Lian has let go of the negativity in her past life.”

After speaking, it looked at Cui Feiyan again and said softly. “Miss Zhenzhen, I am the one who has caused you to suffer these past few days. I’m sorry. I wish you will be happy, peaceful, and joyous in this life. I hope that you will grow old together with this Master.”

Then, it bowed slightly toward Huang Xiaolong, still smiling broadly. Its expression became more enlightened and finally, it turned into a wisp of blue smoke, disappearing without a trace.

“Okay, Feiyan, it’s done!” Huang Xiaolong grinned. “I must be too kind, I didn’t destroy its soul…hehe, but it wishes us to grow old together…”

[1] The ratio of face to height is 1:9, which means that the height is nine times the height of the face