He immediately called for the Arhats and instructed them: "You guys go to the villages in the vicinity and spread the news that there is a genius doctor here, who is good at curing diseases of the waist and legs. Regardless of the severity of the illness, as long as one is old, it can be cured at the time of the initial attack. "
When the crowd of Arhats heard this, they thought to themselves, "The elders clearly saw that the incense inside the temple is not flourishing and the income is too little. They are also thinking of measures and tricks." Everyone replied with a "Yes." After leaving the meditation hall, they began to discuss with each other. Someone said, "If we coax the people into coming up the mountain, they won't do it as they are advertised. Wouldn't they be scolding us if they dragged us along with them?"
Someone said, "I believe that Master has some skills and will not let the commoners do nothing. We don't care about what's good for us, we just want to gather people. "If we become famous, we will have a lot of income in the future, and we won't have to worry about food and clothes anymore." The monks took the gong and went down the mountain to advertise happily.
In just a few days, many people from far and near came to burn incense and ask Buddha for help. Every day, Farmer sits in the hall practicing medicine, for the patient's pulse, prescriptions, acupuncture to dispel the disease. It really does not matter old age accumulate disease, far near blood stasis, lumbago pain, women through blood stubborn disease, hand to disease. The people of Ledet were grateful to Farmer and told him all about it. The reputation of the Chaoyang Temple grew, and the number of doctors increased. Seeing that all the medicines in the temple were about to be used up, many male and female patients were still coming to see her. He was too busy to eat or sleep at night. The incense burned brightly in the temple, and its income increased exponentially. Sikong and the monks were very happy.
In the blink of an eye, more than half a month had passed. The Bronze-headed Monk and the Steel Head Monk had gone to Supreme Purity Palace to pick up Yuan Ming, but they still had not returned. As Fa Ming was feeling anxious, he was also treating the people with the help of the four Emptiness Realm Experts. This day, Fa Ming was treating the patient. Yu Qing rushed in too quickly to say, "My eldest disciple is very sick, please ask Fa Ming to save her." She was in a coma now. If we go too late, I'm afraid we won't be able to make it. " Fa Ming quickly wrote the prescription for the patient, turned around, and asked, "What kind of illness did you make me suffer from? "So heavy." The matriarch shook her head and said, "I don't know what disease it is, but people become unconscious."
Seeing that her eyes were filled with tears, Fa Ming advised, "Even though your disciple is very sick and young and strong, he should be alright. She recovered from her illness with a few doses of medicine. Teacher, you don't have to worry. "
Grand Master said, "I'm worried that this old woman's fate is too shallow, so she suddenly left me. My disciple was learned with a heart full of elegance and elegance. I like her very much. This person was truly blessed by the heavens. I'm very worried that something might have happened to her. "
Fa Ming said, "Teacher, you're overthinking it." It's fine. " "I saw that she was always thinking too much, so I gradually started to eat less," Grand Preceptor Shi said. In the blink of an eye, she had been sick and listless all day. I saw she was haggard. For the past few days, she had been lying in bed, rarely getting up. I asked her if she was sick. She also said she wasn't sick. The old woman was also confused and hid it from him. I came to you while she was unconscious. I'm so confused. " "There must be some hidden disease," said Fa Ming. "It must not be an ordinary disease."
Farmer and Mentor hurried to the bed of the patient. Seeing Hui Qing lying on her back on the bed, her face yellow and haggard, lips red and tongue dry, breathing low, she had already awakened. Fa Ming had an idea and once again cut open Hui Qing's arm. His heart was in a mess and he was counting. "What do you think?" Hui Qing said slightly: "I'm very good, I'm almost done cultivating.". He shook his head again, refusing to ask any further questions.
Farmer was secretly surprised, "Not good! How could this disciple suffer from a weak disease? It's not going to work. " The Mentor saw that Fa Ming had a troubled expression and quickly asked, "What disease did she have?" Is it hard to treat? " Fa Ming led his teacher to the side and said, "Your disciple is suffering from a mental illness, which is not easy to treat. This poor monk has never treated such an illness. As the saying goes, mental illness requires the heart of a doctor. You have to know what she's thinking, so you have to be enlightened and take the medicine together with her. "
"What can she think about?" Grand Preceptor Xie asked. It was hard for me to know. I'm begging you, at least open up a prescription to save her. I'll come to understand what she was thinking. "
Farmer said, "You must prescribe the medicine. I want to know what's on her mind, and then I'll use medicine. " "She spends most of her time with my two disciples, except that they know what's on her mind," Grand Master said. I'll go ask the two of them. " "It is very important to guide her right now," said Fa Ming. "I will establish a side for now. If it works, it will be a blessing for the mistress and your disciple. If it doesn't, I can't do anything about it."
The Grand Master was so frightened that he tremblingly took out a pen and paper and handed them to Farmer Wu. Farmer sat down and wrote the prescription. The Mentor then hurriedly went to take the medicine from the prescription, passing it to Hui Jing and said, "Hurry up and fry it. Take advantage of the fact that Master Fa Ming is here and let your Senior Sister eat it." Hui Jing quickly took the medicine and fried it. The teacher's mistress came back to entertain Farmer and study the treatment.
At this time, Farmer was observing the decorations in Hui Qing's room alone. On the wall, there was a calligraphy and painting, which read: "The woman is not a hero, she hums on the wall of the Dragon Spring at night." The signature was "The Lady of the Appraisal Lake". A treasured sword hung beside him. The green gauntlet, the red sword tassel. "In this calligraphy and painting, between the lines, there is the heroism of the author," he said. This disciple will definitely worship this person. " At this point, the Mentor entered the room. "The medicine has already gone to fry. It will be ready very soon." Please help me think of a way to save my disciple. " Farmer said, "What era is this woman from the Appraisal Lake written on the wall? How come I don't know her? "
"She's a modern person, she's already dead," Grand Preceptor Shi said. In her early years, she studied in Japan and later followed the revolution, with the ambition to save the nation and save the people. She traveled all over the world, preaching the principle of revolution. She was known as the Venerable Lady of the Appraisal Lake. Her real name was Qiu Jin, and she often came to school to teach her students about revolution. The students who had heard her preach addressed her as teacher, worshipped her, and followed the revolution. My disciple has also heard her preach the theory of revolution. She was later arrested at the school and killed by the Manchu government in Shaoxing. Ever since my disciple gave up on the idea of a revolution and became a concubine here, he has been worshipping this person in his heart. "
"This disciple is not a mediocre person, but he has fallen into a mediocre place. Her heart cannot think, and her talent cannot be used, so she is worried. "
Seeing that Fa Ming was silent, the Mentor asked doubtfully, "Can my disciple be sick because of the person in the painting?" "The person in the painting died a long time ago, so your disciple will not worry about her," he said. I want to be sure there's another reason. " The Mentor heard the words in his heart, so she didn't go into detail and invited him to her own meditation hall. The two of them sat down, drank tea and analyzed the cause of Hui Qing carefully. "Has your disciple met anyone these days?" Grand Preceptor said, "I've never seen her meet anyone in private! When you first arrived, I went to see you. During that time, a group of people came to the temple to sightsee. My disciple didn't get along with them, and they left soon after. "
This incident caused Farmer to ponder deeply. After calculating the date, he said, "This group of people is related to the things that made my disciple ponder for eight or nine times. Teacher should go and investigate what happened at that time and what happened before and after, and then we can apply the right medicine to save your disciple. "
Grand Preceptor Shi was shocked. "Is that possible?" My disciple has always been a man of his word and a man of his ways. Those people were all men. If my disciple's illness is related to those people, doesn't that mean she has the heart of a mortal? This old one has never once thought about danger! "
When the teacher was at peace, he was afraid that the disciple would have thoughts about the mortal world, so the disciple was not allowed to meet the man alone. She was especially strict with Hui Qing and Jing Jing. The Mentor felt a little uneasy and said, "Please wait for a moment, I will go ask my disciple. If I were to ask my second disciple, I'm afraid that even if she knew, she would still refuse to tell me. "
When Fa Ming saw the angry expression on Grand Preceptor Xie's face, he advised, "Teacher, go and ask him not to be angry. We are only investigating the cause and instructing the patient. Otherwise, it will worsen your disciple's condition. "
Grand Preceptor Shi was originally in a hurry, so he couldn't be persuaded. He randomly answered and came to Hui Ji's room with a face full of anger. Hui Ji was cleverly cutting the paper by himself. The teacher's mistress went into the house and scolded, "Animal! What have you done behind your master's back? "Speak!" Hui Ji was so scared that he threw away the paper clipping and quickly kneeled down and said, "Master, I haven't been out the door all day and haven't done anything. It must have been Hui Jing who had made you angry. I will listen to Master's words the most. "
Seeing that she was looking at him in a daze, the teacher's wife immediately softened. She sighed and said, "Get up, I need to ask you a question." You said the truth. Master won't hit you. "
Hui Ji panicked and said: "Master, don't ask me. Go ask Hui Jing. I don't know anything. If I'm wrong, Hui Jing will hit me too. "
The Mentor coaxed her again, "Don't be afraid of them. Master dotes on you the most. If they dare to bully you behind your back, Master will break their legs. " Hui Ji said, "I'm most afraid of Second Senior. She's powerful, and I don't dare to say anything."
Grand Preceptor said, "She's boiling some medicine right now." You said no one heard you. Hurry and tell Master, what do you know? " Hui Ji said, "I can't remember."
When the Grand Master heard this, he was both angry and amused. He reminded her, "Half a month ago, what did those people in our temple say to your senior sister? Think about it. What did they say? "
"At that time, I was not in the temple," Hui Ji said. When I saw those people entering the temple, I went to the front to look for you. When I returned, the group had already left. I don't know what Senior Sister told them. "If you don't believe me, go and ask those senior brothers in the temple ahead. I came back with them."
The Mentor continued, "I know that. Think about it again. What else did you want that day for? " Hui Ji became anxious from being asked and could only think: "Oh right, eldest senior sister heard from me that you've brought all the senior brothers from the temple ahead. She's angry. She blamed me. She also said it was a bunch of good people. "I also heard Second Senior Sister and the others arguing in the room."
When the Mistress heard this, she felt that something was up and asked, "Think about it carefully, who else has your Eldest Senior Sister met behind her back?" Hui Ji was slightly panicked, but he stopped himself from speaking. Mistress could see that she had something to say, but she didn't dare to say it. "Don't be afraid," Grand Preceptor Shi said, "If you say so, I won't beat you up."
"If I tell you about this, don't tell me I said it. There was the Eldest Senior Sister and the Second Senior Sister. Even if eldest senior sister didn't hit me, I wouldn't be that afraid of her. If Second Senior knew that I was the one who said it, she would definitely beat me up. I'm most afraid of her. "
As expected, there were some secrets in her words, and she consoled Hui Ji, saying, "Disciple, don't be afraid of her. Master didn't say what you said. She said I saw it myself. You have already told Master that today, Master will make you a sweet cake to eat. "
When he saw that Hui Jing wasn't listening in, he hurriedly went back into the house and said, "Master, that day I saw Eldest Senior Sister and Second Senior Sister cutting firewood on the way down the mountain. I secretly met Zhuang Zi and Hu Zi."