Chapter 1003

But in the end, Qu jiuque was not beaten out.

He made his relationship with Qu Ruyuan clear, and sincerely apologized to the old abbot: "in the final analysis, I'm also wrong. I didn't discipline my brother well, so I caused so much trouble to you."

Hearing this, huijue immediately forked his waist and stared round his eyes: "you are the big bad brother, and you are not a good man!"

Qu jiuque was helpless. Although he didn't want to admit it, it was a fact that he had this relationship with Qu ruqin.

"Little monk, you can't say that. Don't forget who just worked hard to save your Abbot?"

Qu jiuque bent down to look at him and said earnestly, "little monk, it's not just a matter of relationship to distinguish between good and bad. You should experience it with your heart, okay?"

"This..." the little monk hesitated, and what he said seemed reasonable. He did help save the abbot just now, but he is the brother of the bad man. Is there really no problem?

"Hui Jue." the old abbot called in a deep voice.

The little monk turned back fiercely and said, "what do you want, abbot?"

The old abbot waved to him, "come here and help me to see your senior brothers."

"Oh."

When the little monk ran over, Qu jiuque grabbed the abbot first.

The Abbot's turbid eyes looked at him firmly, and Qu jiuque had to explain awkwardly: "things will turn out like this, and I have to take part of the responsibility. I'd better let the younger generation help the abbot."

After watching him for a while, the abbot said silently, "let's go."

……

Huiyuan brought back the martial brothers of Houshan and arranged them in the Dharma hall.

The rest of the people didn't know their situation, but they felt very flustered when they were sleeping like this.

"Abbot!"

I don't know who saw the old abbot at the door first and immediately exclaimed.

The crowd rushed to it like a tide, and everyone said everything.

"Abbot, you finally wake up!"

"Abbot, are you okay?"

The old abbot shook his head: "I'm all right. How are the people in Dharma hall?"

Everyone was sad and made way for themselves.

Huiyuan whispered, "abbot, all the martial brothers in Dharma hall are here."

Seeing the flat row, the abbot only felt a surge of Qi and blood in his heart, and his eyes were red.

The abbot held back his sadness and turned to Ji Qingxue and said, "almsgiver, please save them."

Ji Qingxue nodded and smiled: "please rest assured, abbot. I will do what I promised."

Ji Qingxue went over and fed each of them a pill. Huiyuan didn't understand: "she is..."

The little monk pulled his robe and said softly, "elder martial brother, the abbot was rescued by the female benefactor. I told you she was very powerful."

About a quarter of an hour later, the unconscious people gradually woke up.

Everyone cheered and burst into tears. Finally they woke up. Senior brothers, we will never talk about you behind your back again.

The abbot also burst into tears and said repeatedly, "it's okay, it's okay."

Everyone was immersed in the excitement of the rest of his life, but Ji Qingxue's face was not very good-looking.

Not everyone is okay.

When one of them woke up, he was no longer conscious.

Maybe he can return to normal life one day, maybe all his life.

The monks obviously noticed that a man had been waving his fist at the air and looked frightened: "don't come here, don't come here!"

Huiyuan tried to hold his hand, but he pushed it away. Huiyuan was stunned: "younger martial brother Huifeng, what's the matter with you?"

Ji Qingxue flexed her finger and pricked the silver needle into Huifeng's sleeping hole accurately.

In the face of people's confused eyes, Ji Qingxue had to tell the truth.

After she explained the whole thing, there was a suffocating silence in the whole room.

The old abbot took the lead and asked, "can he recover?"

Ji Qingxue shook his head: "I'm not sure about this. I can only tentatively give him psychological counseling to see if it's possible for him to overcome his fear."

If you inhale too much vanilla, you will see what you fear most in your life, and you may be driven crazy by life.

In this regard, it is somewhat similar to Datura in Tianzhu.

The old abbot gently saluted Ji Qingxue: "Amitabha, thank you for your trouble, benefactor."

The other monks also thanked: "thank you, benefactor."

Some things Qu jiuque still needs to stay to deal with the aftermath. Nangong Yan and Ji Qingxue left first.

Ji Qingxue saw the old abbot kneeling in the center of the hall and reciting words in his mouth.

The old abbot closed his thin hands. He said piously, "Buddha, I'm guilty."

Only may karma be tied to me and bless those innocent children.

Ji Qingxue suddenly sighed. Nangong Yan asked her, "didn't people come back? What are you sighing?"

Ji Qingxue looked positive: "free labor ah, and no one paid me for diagnosis, can't sigh."

Nangong Yan gently hooked his lips: "then why don't you go and get some sesame oil money?"

Ji Qingxue shook his head like a rattle: "forget it. It's inappropriate to rob the Buddha of incense and oil money."

Buddha is worshipped and worshipped by people all day. She is just a vegetarian every day. She'd better not join in the fun.

The little monk saw them off at the door. When Ji Qingxue was about to leave, he suddenly remembered and asked him, "little monk, how do you know I'm a woman?"

The little monk suddenly blushed: "because there is always a faint smell on the donor, unlike men."

Ji Qingxue suddenly realized that no wonder they all knew they were women. It was a failure!

"All right, little monk, you go back. You don't have to send us any more."

The little monk ordered to go: "please help yourself, the two benefactors. I'm sorry I won't be far away."

After returning to the other hall, Ji Qingxue collapsed on the bed.

"How tired!" Ji Qingxue shouted.

Nangong Yan walked over and sat down next to her, then took her hands and gently massaged them.

"Your hands must be sore because you have applied needles too many times today. Will it be better if I press you like this?"

Ji Qingxue nodded hard and squinted at him: "ah Yan, you're the best."

Who said Nangong Yan was cold and inhumane? Ji Qingxue now wants to catch the man and beat him up.

Her family ah Yan is so gentle and considerate, where is it cold? Don't know the goods!

Ji Qingxue rolled around and put his head on his thigh: "ah Yan, I'm a little tired and want to have a rest."

Nangong Yan pulled her messy hair aside, "then go to sleep and I'll watch you."