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The second young man watched Zheng Yanhong go from joy to sorrow, from birth to death, and from death to life. He admired Zheng Yanhong's tenacious character. He despised Zhao Shen Sanming for knowing that he would hurt his wife, but he didn't behave modestly. He didn't want to show him a good face, and he didn't want to talk nonsense with him. After that, he left.

Now the chapter begins to talk about why Zhao shensan magically knows that Zheng Yanhong is sick? That has to start with last night.

Zhao shensan was busy for a day. In the evening, Zhang Yundu was in. Although he knew that his wife was not at home, he always had an inexplicable secret worry. It was as if Zhang could get a sense of security by sleeping in his wife's smell.

When he got to Yundu New District, there was an accident on the main road. He was too lazy to wait for the traffic jam. He simply turned the direction around the road into the urban area, and turned to Yunshan Avenue. Yunshan Avenue is also a road specially built for Yunshan temple when he and Fang Tianao were engaged in Buddhist tourism. The magnificent eight lane road leads to the foot of the mountain, which opens the passageway between the urban area and the temple as well as the surrounding roads.

Looking at the towering temple in the twilight, Zhao shensan can't help but touch his feelings. I thought that Zhang's family was no more than a man alone in the empty room. It would be better to go to the temple to meet Master Wu. Even if he did not ask about good or bad luck after listening to Fang Tianao's advice, listening to the master's talk about Buddhism could be regarded as relieving the anxiety of the mind.

After rectification, the gate of Yunshan temple has become a magnificent staircase leading straight up to it. Of course, it is a newly built triple hall. Knowing that Master Wu still lives in the old temple on the top of the mountain, Zhao Shen Sanming doesn't go up the steps. Instead, he drives the car from the side lane to the side door of the old temple from the side lane. After parking, he goes in.

Although the altitude of Yunshan temple is not high, after all, the temperature is lower than that in the city, and the snow on the ground is still snow-white and deep. Except for a corridor, the rest of the place is covered with white snow, which makes the vast Temple more solemn and solemn.

When he entered the courtyard where Master Wu lived, Zhao shensan suddenly felt a burst of fear. He was afraid that he would break his heart at the sight of the master. Zhang recalled the misunderstanding with Zheng Yanhong about the jade bracelet and the weariness of the world. He hid here and the master had earnestly taught him.

Think of now the days are easy to live a happy sweet, but they can not bear the greed of men, no reason to provoke Lizi this disaster. At the moment, she takes the child to threaten, after all, is a pussy, perhaps one day break, will completely pollute his sweet life. How could Zheng Yan rub such sand in his red eyes? They really came to an end.

A burst of disheartened, where does Zhao shensan have the courage to go in? He sat on the doorstep covered with snow. Looking at the holly trees covered with snow all over the yard, I wonder if my own scandal is the same as the garbage under the snow. As long as the sun comes out and all the covers are removed, there is no escape.

"Children, have you encountered something painful? How come you can't get in A clear voice rang out, and Zhao shensan felt that his worry seemed to sink at the moment. He quickly stood up and choked: "master, I'm sorry to disturb you..."

"Come in." Said the master.

Zhao shensan walked into the humble house. Although there was no heating inside, it was much warmer than outside. The master sat down on the futon and knelt down as he walked in. Then he looked at the tears on his face. He did not like it or sad, and he did not speak.

Zhao shensan knelt down on the ground and put his head down on the edge of the Pu Tuan which was folded on the knees of the master. He wept for a while. He was very surprised to find that the depression in his chest seemed to have dissipated a lot, so he slowly raised his head.

At this time, the master put Fang CI AI's hand on his head, and gently ground and said: "a single thought can lead to regret in one's life, and even more, it will bring inexplicable disasters. I was going to teach you a few words. Since you have learned your mistakes, you don't have to. Go ahead. "

Zhao shensan nodded obediently and stood up. The master said, "before going to bed tonight, you can recite the inspiration mantra of the white Avalokitesvara several times, which will be beneficial to you."

"Yes, boy, remember the master's instruction." Zhao shensan quickly closed his ten bows, and then turned to go out, got on the bus and went down the mountain.

"Nanwu is merciful and merciful to save the suffering and rescue the vast number of inspirations." Guanyin Bodhisattva mahasa (three names and three worships)

Nanwu Buddha, Nanbu, Nanwu monk,

Nanwu rescue GuanShiYin Bodhisattva.

Dangdang, Dang. Galavado, galovadox;

galavadox; rogavadox, rogavadox, sapaha.

The gods of heaven and earth,

people leave difficulties and difficulties leave their bodies,

all disasters turn into dust.

There is no mahaprajna paramita. "

Looking at this Scripture, Zhao shensan felt as if a drowning man met a ship to save his life. He opened the whole text and put it at the head of his bed. He was about to recite it, but suddenly he felt very dirty. He first got into the bathroom and took a bath carefully. Then he went into the room, put his pillow on the wooden floor and knelt down. He recited the scripture over and over again. In particular, when he read the sentence "all calamities turn into dust", he felt relaxed every time he read it. He thought silently that the merciful Avalokitesvara would, as he prayed, keep all disasters away from his life.In this way, Zhao Shen read for half an hour before he got to bed. Maybe because he had read them too many times just now, the Scriptures seemed to have been engraved in his brain. With his eyes closed, they were still flying around. It seemed that his brain had not stopped reciting and continued until Zhao shensan fell asleep.

Soon, Zhao shensan, who fell into a dream, met the magic barrier!

Lizi is full of ferocious face, holding a baby who can't see his face clearly in his arms. Where can there be a little bit of tenderness that has eroded bones in the past? Zheng Yanhong is stepping on her feet and complacently says to her, "sister Zheng, who am I holding? Do you still need to do DNA identification? If it were not for brother Zhao's flesh and blood, could he look so similar? If he loves you so much, have you ever born him a son? But I have! Ha ha ha Sister Zheng, you lost. You lost miserably. From today on, brother Zhao is mine

Zheng Yanhong struggled for several times, but did not break free from Lizi's feet. Her face was full of sadness, and the face that made Zhao shensan love to his bones was blue and blue. Finally, her mouth opened and spewed out a mouthful of blood, and she closed her eyes and became unconscious.

Zhao shensan shouts Zheng Yanhong's name out of fear, but Lizi disdains to step on her foot and scolds: "you deserve to be angry, you should have vacated your position. If you die, Zhao shensan is mine alone! Ha ha ha! Mayor Zheng, Zheng Yanhong, sister Zheng, you are still defeated by Lizi! " With that, Lizi drifted away.

Zhao Chu's eyes were broken slowly, but her eyes were broken slowly, but her heart was broken in vain.

"No! Wife Zhao Shen Sany yelled and sat up suddenly, looking for Zheng Yanhong's trace in the dark. Only then did he realize that what had just happened was just a dream.

However, after lying down again, Zhao shensan began to feel inexplicably frightened. All his muscles were twitching uncontrollably, and his brain was strongly and unknowingly coiled. Zheng Yanhong's face was covered with blood. It seemed that Zheng Yanhong had been flashing in front of his eyes, which made him have a kind of anxiety that he wanted to go crazy.

"No, even if the dead girl blames me for disturbing her dream, I must ask clearly, otherwise I will die!"

Zhao shensan made up his mind to call Zheng Yanhong and waited anxiously for her Zhang Ying. He hoped that his wife's confused voice with dissatisfaction and sleep would ring in an instant. He complained bitterly that he should not be nervous in the middle of the night. In that case, it would be worth being scolded!

Unfortunately, God has not opened his eyes to him, that string of numbers can get through, but singing that sweet song over and over again, but no one has been answering! Zhao shensan's nerves were almost broken. He roared at the mobile phone like crazy: "dead girl, answer the phone, dead girl, you give me good!" It's a pity that Zhang Ying is still the song that never gets tired of over and over again.

He gave up the phone and began to send text messages again and again, pouring out his anxiety and missing, imploring her to hurry to Zhang Fu, even if there was only one word "an". As long as she moved her finger, she could give him a sense of peace of mind.

Unfortunately, Zheng Yanhong didn't give him such a simple request and such an easy commitment

He cursed the woman for being cold-blooded and mean, but as fierce as a lion in a cage waiting to be slaughtered. Finally, I think of Er Shao. Finally, I fight in the past. Finally, er Shao Zhang comes back. However, it was not the safety information he wanted, but unfortunately he said that Zheng Yanhong was in a coma due to hematemesis, and now he is in hospital.

He madly dressed, crazy roll up his car, crazy for the provincial capital all the way running. Don't care about the icy road after snowing at night, don't mind the high-speed closed to take the provincial road. While weeping, he continued to recite the scripture Master Wu asked him to read. He flew to the provincial capital like a madman.

Along the way, Zhao shensan calls Er Shao to inquire about the progress as long as he doesn't read the Sutra. Finally, he nags Er Shao. After being scolded by him, he stops answering his phone.

When he arrived in the provincial capital, it was already light. His face was full of tears, which frightened the airport staff. He was helped to get a ticket in the latest time, which was also at 10 o'clock in the morning during the day. This made him almost crazy. He rushed out of the door like a madman to drive to the capital city. He said that his wife's life and death were uncertain. He would go crazy and die at ten o'clock!

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