Chapter 325

The fire is too big to be controlled. Everyone thinks that the whole temple will be involved because of Ying Xiaogu's death. It's just that the night sky is full of stars and the moon is high, but suddenly it rains heavily

The rain is pouring down!

The fire that could not be put out should have burned down all the houses nearby, but it took only an hour in the heavy rain to put out the fire, and no spark could be found.

Next to the ruins was a group of people who were out of danger.

Burns, bruises, comas.

The host stood aside and said, "Amitabha, when this happens, you should send benefactor Xue to the foot of the mountain and let the doctor treat you!"

Both Ying Xiaogu and Changsheng are alive, but the burns on Cuizhu and Huanxi are very serious. They need to be treated and recuperated.

Unfortunately, Ying Xiaogu is in a coma.

"But if you send benefactor Xue to the foot of the mountain, will the plague spread?"

All of them gather together today. Even if they are not infected, they should not go down the mountain! No one should!

The host pondered: "but there is no doctor on the mountain. All the patients are afraid of their lives."

Finally, they put on masks and sent Ying Xiaogu and other injured people to the foot of the mountain.

But there were soldiers at the foot of the mountain, blocking the way.

"Amitabha, I don't know why you, benefactor, are blocking this. People who have water or burns in the temple need to see a doctor as soon as possible. Please let them go!"

"Someone reported that someone in your temple had plague. For the sake of the people in the city, you should not be allowed to go down the mountain!"

Guarding the way, the bodyguard stood in front of the monks, without any intention to give way.

The temple forbids any pilgrims to enter these days, but I don't think someone forbids them to go down the mountain.

Naturally, the people did not dare to fight against the officers and soldiers, so they had to take the wounded back to the temple. Ying Xiaogu was still in a coma. He was at a loss for plague and burns. He needed to wake up and instruct them how to do it.

The host had no choice but to ask everyone to have a rest, take all the medicine in the temple and apply it to each other. All the people had to wear masks for isolation.

The next day, all the people consciously isolated themselves and knocked on the wooden fish, praying for God's revelation and Buddha's blessing.

A big fire left nothing left in the room. Ying Xiaogu's medicine box was not kept. People suffering from plague also fell one after another. There was no medicine to cure.

The sound of wooden fish, chanting sutras and noisy brain Ren are all ringing in the temple.

Ying Xiaogu wakes up restlessly. Her eyebrows are almost twisted. When she looks around clearly, she is a little stunned. Here is

Simple and refreshing room, except for a bed, nothing else, and what was the situation before her coma?

Ying Xiaogu's head was a little muddled. It took him a long time to remember that it was the fire!

She should have died in the fire, but when she moved, she found that her shoulder was aching to death. She forced herself to walk out. It was sunny outside and the weather was excellent.

Ying Xiaogu followed the chanting and knocked on the first door.

The monk, wearing a mask on his face, found that Ying Xiaogu woke up and was very surprised: "benefactor Xue, you wake up. Just wake up. Go to see Changsheng quickly."

Ying Xiaogu nodded. He didn't have time to ask more. He rushed to Changsheng's room. Changsheng's face was much better because he had taken medicine, and his breathing was gradually stable.

It's just that the rash hasn't completely dissipated.

"Just continue to treat. Yesterday was a big fire. What about the other wounded? Have you taken care of the wound? And my two servant girls... "

The little monk showed his guilt: "Amitabha, benefactor Xue, the temple is full of monks. You can't contact the female benefactor. The wounds of the two benefactors haven't been treated, so please take care of them."

Ying Xiaogu looks cold, but he thinks that other people's thoughts are deeply rooted. Although Buddhists should be merciful, monks should also be merciful, but women are their great taboo. Finally, Ying Xiaogu doesn't say anything and goes to the room of Huanxi and Cuizhu.

The clothes they wore were yesterday's, as if they were rolling on the dust. They were black all over, and most of their hair was burned.

Ying Xiaogu is also very embarrassed. She looks at their pulse and finds that their pulse condition is very weak, and they both have a high fever. After checking their injuries, they have a lot of Burns

Ying Xiaogu stayed alone in the room to clean up the wounds for them and give them medicine. Her own wound was on her shoulder, which was invisible and hard to clean.

Ying Xiaogu closed his eyes and sighed: "I'm so sorry for the trouble you two have suffered."

But who on earth wanted to fight her in the temple?

Ying Xiaogu clenched his fists tightly. He had to take revenge!

Busy with everything, Ying Xiaogu tried to clean the wound by herself. She was in a cold sweat. She clenched her teeth and bandaged it reluctantly.

After she went out, the little monk was guarding at the door: "benefactor Xue, what can I do for you?"“ Please send a letter to the prefecture. I need people to investigate the arsonist. "“ Benefactor Xue, do you mean the fire was set on fire by others If Ying Xiaogu, Cuizhu and Huanxi had all died in it at that time, would it mean that people would take it for granted that everything was done carelessly instead of by others“ At that time, the door of the house was locked from the outside, and the fuel was splashed on all sides, so it was impossible to escape from the exit. This was absolutely the work of others. It happened that the whole temple was isolated recently, and no one patrolled the night, which led to the success of arson. "“ Amitabha, it's so good. I didn't expect that there were such dangerous people in this temple, but there were soldiers at the entrance of the mountain, so I couldn't get out. " When Ying Xiaogu arrived at the downhill, as the little monk said, the intersection was guarded and he was not allowed to leave! Ying Xiaogu continues to walk forward. Although she is wearing a mask, there will be female relatives in the temple. She doesn't need to know Ying Xiaogu's identity“ Who ordered you to stop here? " Ying Xiaogu's face was serious and his eyes were cold. The soldiers questioned were not flustered. He just said with disdain, "the whole imperial city is strictly controlling plague patients, and all the fortresses are guarded by soldiers, so that no one will run around and spread diseases everywhere! Princess of the county, please don't interfere with our official duties“ Strictly control the imperial city? How can it be that there are plague patients in the imperial city? " Does longevity infect so many people? What about the prince's residence? What about the emperor“ The princess of the county heard that the plague first came from the temple, and then the imperial city broke out. The temple was the culprit. If the princess of the county hadn't been here to clean up, the humble officials would have arrested all the people and imprisoned them all! "“ Please use your peerless medical skills to rescue thousands of people