Yu Xiang led his elder brother back to the small courtyard in a hurry, and treated his own wound first. The wound was not deep at all, and the bleeding stopped quickly after sprinkling medicine, and there was a hint of healing. Yu Pinyan reached out several times to help her bandage, but she pushed her away fiercely, with a disgusted expression on her face.
Tao Hong was holding a basin of hot water, and Liu Lu was carefully wiping the bruises on Hou Ye's knees with a cloth towel.
"Let them heat up the earth dragon, my brother's face turned pale, didn't you see?" Yu Xiang put a pile of gold sore medicine on the bedside table, and climbed onto the soft couch with his arms propped up.
Yu Pinyan quickly grabbed her into his arms, but she pinched her arm severely.
"If others tell you to kneel, you just kneel. Do you still have dignity? Don't you know that a man has gold under his knees? If he kneels for good or bad, what do you ask me to do?" Yu Xiang said, tears came out again, The thick eyelashes were covered with bright teardrops, which made Yu Pinyan's heart ache.
"Hey, don't cry. My brother has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and he only kneels. It's not as serious as you said." Yu Pinyan rubbed her earlobe, trying to change the subject, "What does this mean?" He raised his middle finger.
"Fucking meaning." Yu Xiang was angry from the heart.
Yu Pinyan was stunned, Shaoqing rubbed his sister's lips with his fingertips, and said in a very helpless tone, "How can the girl be so rude, you are not allowed to do this gesture in the future."
"Don't worry, I've only done this to Ku Hui. I'm really dizzy!" She threw herself into her brother's arms, hugged him very cherishingly and shook him gently, let go after a while, and concentrated on giving him the medicine.
Yu Pinyan didn't feel the pain, but it was Yu Xiang who bared her teeth and gasped from time to time, which made Yu Pinyan want to laugh and feel hot inside, her eyes stuck to her face and couldn't be pulled out.
After applying the medicine, Yu Xiang pushed his brother down, covered him with a quilt and ordered him to go to bed quickly, but saw Tao Hong running in with a post, "Miss, Master Kuhai has sent you a letter, please take a look."
Yu Pinyan quickly took over the post and read it, and smiled happily, "Master Kuhai invited you to go up the mountain tomorrow, and Master Kuhui must have agreed to help you heal your legs."
Yu Xiang snatched the posts and crumpled them into a ball, and said coldly, "No. If I go, God knows what tests are waiting for you."
Yu Pinyan hugged her and whispered, "Go, at least go and have a look."
"If you go with me, it's not as simple as looking at it. If they let you go up the mountain of swords and down into the sea of fire, I'm afraid you will agree, and I won't go. I'm fine like this, and you will be hugged wherever I go. People are more comfortable than me." Yu Xiang hugged her elder brother's neck back, her voice was charming, her eyes were bright, and she was not disturbed at all.
Yu Pinyan gently pecked her lips, repeated several times, bit her earlobe and whispered, "This is not good. When I hug you, I hope your legs can wrap around my waist tightly, not So unconscious…”
The buttocks were held up by some kind of hard giant, and Yu Xiang instantly understood the true meaning of the word 'hug', and the scene of her legs curling up and down her brother's thin waist appeared in her mind, her cheeks were as red as the sunset in the sky , If you pour a ladle of water, there will be smoke on the top of your head.
"You, you are shameless!" She licked her lips and promised with her charming eyes, "Okay, just go. Let me tell you first, if they make you kneel again, I will die. My leg is healed. But your leg is crippled, I ran away with someone, believe it or not!" She bared her teeth and clawed a threat.
Yu Pinyan's eyes dimmed, blocking her red lips that made people love and hate.
After all, Ku Hui was a celebrity, and the news of his return to Zhenguo Temple spread throughout the capital in the afternoon. The old lady hurriedly sent someone to call the siblings, but finally found out about her grandson's refusal to seek medical treatment.
"Forget it, Master Kuhai is invited, there should be a glimmer of hope. Let Mama Ma prepare for it, and we will go with the whole family tomorrow morning." The old lady made a decision.
The next day, everyone in the Yu Mansion was present, and even Yu Miaoqi, who hadn't seen the end of the dragon, stood beside the carriage and waited. Yu Pinyan rode a horse to guard the front, and the old lady and three granddaughters sat in the same car.
"Xiang'er, if Master Kuhui makes things difficult again, the ancestor will kneel down. No matter what, we will heal your leg." The old lady who had been resting with her eyes closed suddenly said, her tone extremely firm.
Yu Siyu quickly dissuaded her, "Old Ancestor, you are quite old, how can you kneel? Let me do it. I don't believe that Master Kuhui is so cruel that he has the heart to make things difficult for us mentally retarded girls."
Yu Xiang was very moved, held the hands of the two of them and said, "No one is allowed to kneel. If he deliberately makes things difficult, I will not treat this leg. I have been here for so many years, and I have long been used to it. Love can't be cured, Let him go."
Yu Miaoqi covered her mouth with a sarcasm, "You sound nice, when you arrive at Zhenguo Temple, don't cry and beg for help."
"If you don't say a few words, no one will think you are dumb!" The old lady slapped the table suddenly and angrily reprimanded.
If it was usual, Yu Miaoqi would have been terrified and shivering, but today she only curled her lips, her face full of disdain, as if the old lady was just an ant to her, who could be wiped out with just a flick of the finger.
Yu Xiang immediately sensed the clue, and looked at her unobtrusively. Ever since Lin's departure, Yu Miaoqi has been acting with her tail between her legs. It's been a long time since she looked so confident. Did she find a way out? Or do you have a stronger backer than your brother
Thinking of the plot of Yu Miaoqi ascending the throne in the original book, Yu Xiang was terrified.
While thinking about it, the carriage had arrived at the gate of Zhenguo Temple, Ku Hai and Ku Hui came to greet him in person, the group sat down in the simple and grand meditation room, Ku Hai immediately apologized to the two brothers and sisters on behalf of the teacher and brother.
Yu Xiang waved her hand, her tone was quite mocking, "Master Kuhai is not at fault, we dare not accept this apology."
"Amitabha, it's the poor monk's fault, please forgive me." Ku Hui immediately sat up halfway, and sincerely apologized with her hands together.
Yu Xiang stared straight at him, and said with a sneer, "This is Master Kuhui? He is really young. It is said that the monks are merciful, so why is Master Kuhui so cold-blooded and ruthless? There are believers kneeling three times and prostrating nine times in this mountain. I came here for the pilgrimage, but with passion and sincerity, all of which came from the purest and highest belief deep in my heart. However, Master Kuhui desecrated this belief with private behavior, and forced my brother to live in this cold winter. In the twelfth lunar month, I knelt on the top of the mountain in single clothes. If my brother hadn’t practiced martial arts since he was a child, his legs would have been so crippled. I want to ask whether Master Kuhui is a Buddha or a Shura, who killed my brother so far! Although my brother It is true that his hands were stained with blood, but he defended his family and the country, punished traitors, and saved thousands of people. Let me ask Master Ku Hui again, can you save more people than my brother after you have practiced for more than 20 years? ? If not, what qualifications do you have to convert him?"
These words are really thorny, and every sentence is bloody, but it is irrefutable. Ku Hai's face was serious, his eyes showed shame, and Ku Hui couldn't even lift his head.
"Amitabha, the poor monk realized his mistake. The donor's legs will be treated by the poor monk. The poor monk will definitely do his best." He was silent for a long time, and finally made a big salute.
Yu Xiang still refused to give up, but her left and right hands were held by the old lady and Yu Pinyan, so she had to hum softly, which was considered to be uncovered. Yu Siyu turned her head to look at her, eyes full of admiration, but Yu Miaoqi quietly clenched her fists, with strong hatred churning in her heart. I thought that Yu Xiang could only be a useless person for the rest of her life, but unexpectedly, Master Kuhui came back and planned to spare no effort to save her. God is so unfair!
The old lady and Yu Pinyan also returned a big gift, and then made an appointment with Ku Hui to go to the house at Yinshi the next day for a pulse diagnosis. A few people had a brief talk about Buddhism, and seeing that it was getting late, they said their goodbyes and left. When they walked outside the courtyard, they happened to see someone spinning fifty thousand lottery tubes.
The old lady smiled immediately, and pointed to the stick to recall, "Xiang'er, do you remember? That year before the bamboo stick hit the ground, you just scooped it up in the air and won the lottery king, which shocked everyone."
Yu Xiang nodded. Master Kuhai said, "The benefactor Yu Xiang not only has a predestined relationship with my Buddha, but also has profound blessings and unparalleled luck. He will naturally win the lottery king. If several benefactors are interested, they can go and have a try. The king who wins the lottery will be the guest of the poor monk in the future. , Whenever you can come to discuss scriptures and Taoism with the poor monk, the poor monk will definitely sweep the couch to welcome you."
Yu Pinyan had no interest in Buddhism at all, so he was naturally unmoved, but the old lady, Yu Siyu, and Yu Miaoqi were all eager to try, and immediately surrounded the person in front of him after he returned from spinning the lottery.
Both the old lady and Yu Siyu only won the small lottery. When it was Yu Miaoqi's turn, she took several deep breaths before touching the lottery. Yu Xiang can draw the lottery king, why can't I? She thought to herself unwillingly.
"Oh, what a pity." After she finished smoking, Yu Xiang leaned over to check, and immediately covered her mouth and smiled with mockery in her eyes.
"It really is unlucky, let's put it down, it's time to go home." Seeing Yu Miaoqi about to break the bamboo stick, the old lady frowned and sighed.
Looking at Yu Miaoqi a few steps ahead in the sea of bitterness, Shaoqing clasped his hands together and sincerely warned, "All living beings' thoughts are separated and attached to illusory appearances, so they are called illusory thoughts. It is said that they are driven by illusory appearances; Keep thinking about it again and again, causing illusory appearances to disturb your heart... This benefactor, you have been entangled in ignorance and delusion, and you have suffered in the world in vain, or you should devote yourself to practicing Buddhahood in order to be free."
Today there was an endless stream of people who came to pay their respects to the Buddha, and there were quite a few people around the lottery tube. It would be fine if they failed to win the lottery, but Ku Hai unexpectedly made such a slightly derogatory comment. Someone immediately recognized Yu Miaoqi, and word of mouth told her about the purchase of poisonous dates for her greedy grandmother, everyone was in an uproar. Master Xindao Kuhai's facial recognition skills were really accurate.
Not to mention that Yu Miaoqi was so ashamed and angry that even the old lady felt ashamed, so she had to push her granddaughter to come forward, and said, "Xiang'er, go and smoke once."
Everyone in Beijing knew that Yu Xiang had won the lottery king. Seeing her stepping forward, she immediately stopped making noise, and stared intently at her hand in the lottery tube.
Same as last time, without waiting for the bamboo stick to hit the ground, Yu Xiang picked up the king of the lottery with a random grab in the air, and when he looked at it right now, he was also stunned. Master Kuhai smiled and said, "Amitabha, the benefactor Yu Xiang really has a predestined relationship with my Buddha, so good!"
The audience exploded, and they all said that Miss Yu was very lucky, and for a while she forgot about Yu Miaoqi's scandals. The old lady relaxed her heartstrings and smiled. Although Yu Miaoqi also breathed a sigh of relief, her hatred for Yu Xiang was beyond measure.