128 times, blocking the road just to seek tranquility, forcing the Bodhisattva to take a detour

Amid the laughter, Fazhou finished reciting the scriptures by himself. When everyone's laughter gradually stopped, he said to Empress Wu: "Report to Empress Tian, ​​the little monk's scriptures have been recited."

Empress Wu looked at him, and was either praising or scolding, so she could only wave her hand with a smile and said, "You little monk is interesting. I will not punish you for being disrespectful. If you want to say something to be punished, you should go to the Buddha! Give you a tin staff and then give you a hundred taels of silver as a plate. Go back to Chang'an to recite your scriptures."

Empress Wu did not punish the law boat. The morning court dispersed this morning. The palace was not concerned about lunch, and all officials went home to eat. After leaving the court, Mei Zhenyi was relaxed. This time the official duties of coming to Luoyang were finally completed. When he walked out of the palace, he thought of something, said hello to his father, and quietly left the city alone.

The next day, on the bank of the Yellow River, on the official road heading west from Luoyang, a bald monk walked over, carrying a blue cloth bag and a nine-ring tin stick. The tin stick was a little taller than the little monk's head, and it looked a bit funny. The monk had a round pink face and a pair of black eyes, showing a bit of naiveness and cleverness.

The little monk was walking, and he was not fast and his every move was not abnormal. But if someone wanted to chase him from behind, he would find that he couldn't catch up with the fast horse. As he was walking, he suddenly saw a person sitting on the high slope on the roadside in the distance, which was Mei Zhenyi.

The little monk lowered his head and twisted it, pretending not to see it, and quickly tried to go around. However, Mei Zhenyi flew up and landed in the middle of the road, blocking his way: "Fazhou, you are walking so fast. If you didn't know that you would pass by now, you wouldn't be able to block you. Why, would you just leave like this?"

Fazhou stopped, flashed back, hugged the bag in his arms and said, "Mr. Mei, are you going to block me? The Queen Mother just rewarded 100 taels of silver for money, you won't have any idea of ​​it, right?"

Mei Zhenyi glared: "I'm like the one who robs you of money? Little monk, don't pretend. Although I'm not a god, I'm not an idiot. Since we have met each other, don't you want to make it clear?"

Fazhou showed a sudden enlightenment: "Oh. Did you tell me about chanting scriptures? I have already thanked me at the Luohuan Bridge. Have you led the girl like a flower and jade into the house?"

Mei Zhenyi's nostrils hummed: "You are so embarrassed to mention this matter, your tail and feet are exposed?"

Fazhou turned his head and looked back, then lowered his head and touched his head and said, "Tail, horses and feet, aren't the little monk?"

Mei Zhenyi ignored his interruption and said, "You have great magical powers. Can you actually make me splash Miss Zhongguan?"

Fazhou smiled: "You taught the little monk to recite scriptures like this, but I didn't see Guan Zi's life on the lotus platform. I won't help you pour that scoop of water, who will help you pour it?"

Mei Zhenyi: "I kindly help you. You thank me so much? You wouldn't have imagined what happened later, right?"

Fazhou: "Can you blame me for what happened later? Besides, isn't the so-called things happened later? You are blocking my way at this time?"

Mei Zhenyi sighed: "I'm so troublesome. Later I realized that you went to Luoyang to collect the crime on purpose."

Fazhou glared at his black eyes: "What does Mr. Mei mean?"

Mei Zhenyi: "You are still pretending! With your supernatural powers, someone in Chang'an used to trick you, but I don't believe you can really be fooled. It's just that you were deliberately trapped and found a chance to go to the Luoyang court and see Empress Wu himself with your own eyes. Master Fazhou, what did you see?"

Fazhou stopped pretending to be confused and said suddenly: "Mr. Mei. What do you want to ask?"

Mei Zhenyi bowed her head and bowed: "I would like to ask a question. I have met Empress Wu twice in different places, but I feel it is different. Is there any mystery in it as seen from the master's eyes?"

Fazhou: "I heard you ask this, I haven't reached the level of enlightenment yet, right?"

Mei Zhenyi: "It's the earth, so I came to ask you."

Dharma Zhou: "The Buddhist Dharma of Pure White Lotus Platform has cultivated the incarnation of the twelve-grade lotus platform. It includes all the things in the world you see. It has different effects and is similar to the incarnation of the alchemy and Yang God, but it is not the same as the mystery."

Mei Zhenyi: "So that's it. Thank you for your advice."

Fazhou looked at him with a strange expression: "Do you really understand?"

Mei Zhenyi: "Even if you don't understand it for a while, remember it, you can slowly realize it in the future."

The Dharma boat carried a bag on his back and carried a tin staff and said, "Then you will realize it slowly. If there is nothing else, I will still have to rush to go."

Mei Zhenyi stretched out her hand to block him: "Don't worry, I'll ask, who is the master?"

"I am a monk, why should I ask this question for fellow Taoist?"

Mei Zhenyi retracted her hand and smiled, "Yes, yes, my question is indeed unnecessary. But this tin staff is carried on your shoulders, and it feels awkward no matter how you look at it, it seems like it was stolen."

Fazhou was unhappy and his little face sank, saying, "You were also in the hall yesterday. I knew it was given to me by the Queen Mother!"

Mei Zhenyi was still laughing: "Yes, yes, yes, I didn't say you were stealing, but I just felt awkward. This kind of three-eared, nine-ring tin staff is not something that can be given to people casually. It either leads the Dharma to save sentient beings or saves sentient beings to the Pure Land. In short, it means to lead them."

Fazhou asked back: "You are not a monk, how do you know these qualities?"

Mei Zhenyi: "My enlightenment teacher is a Buddhist master. I have heard of it occasionally."

Fazhou: "You don't know it well, but you finally guessed it right. This was Master Xuanzang's tin staff back then. Wasn't he the one who led the Dharma to save all living beings?"

Mei Zhenyi: "Wang Wei actually gave someone this stick?"

The Fazhoudi's expression was a bit exaggerated: "Don't you know? Some people say that Empress Dowager Wu is the reincarnation of Maitreya Bodhisattva. Isn't Maitreya Bodhisattva the one who saves sentient beings to the Pure Land?"

Mei Zhenyi: "Someone said you believe it? Even if Empress Wu believes it himself, do you believe it too, Master?"

Fazhou was a little impatient: "Is it true, what does it have to do with me? Believe it or not, what does it have to do with you?"

Mei Zhenyi still asked herself: "If you don't talk about Empress Wu, just talk about you. If other monks get this tin staff, they either have to hold it carefully or offer it. Why are you carrying it and walking like this? Master Fazhou, where are you from?"

Before he finished speaking, Fazhou's expression changed. He waved his tin staff and knocked Mei Zhenyi head-on. The nine rings jingle sounded randomly, and he could not use any magic power when hearing the sound. Mei Zhenyi was unable to resist and avoided it quickly. Taking this opportunity, Fazhou ran over and disappeared, leaving only one sentence: "I won't tell you!"

Why did Mei Zhenyi come here to block the way to the Dharma Boat? As he said himself, he realized afterwards that Fazhou was deliberately trying to find an excuse to meet the Martial Empress in Luoyang. Fazhou went to see who the Martial Empress was or what level she was practicing. Mei Zhenyi also wanted to ask clearly, but unfortunately he couldn't stop the Martial Empress. He still let the young monk run away.

Zhongli Quan said it was right. Some things are not something that Mei Zhenyi can mix with now, but they are always related to him. Sun Simiao said it well - "Keep the way you understand in your heart, don't be surprised." He was really wise and visionary, and seemed to have expected what this apprentice would encounter in the future, so he told him in advance what to do.

But this trip was finally in vain. At least Fazhou still said something. Qingfeng used a divine thought to explain the various things of the Golden Immortal and the Bodhisattva's incarnation in the earth. Mei Zhenyi was eager to understand it. Since then, as his experience and knowledge have increased, he has understood more and more.

Since Fazhou is the Fazhou, it cannot answer Mei Zhenyi's last question. If Mei Zhenyi had to speak, she might pass away on the spot or show her true body. She would be able to break it even if she could not break it. After this time, the young monk would probably only walk around from afar when he saw him and would not cause any trouble.

Even if Mei Zhenyi doesn’t want to meddle in other people’s business, she doesn’t want to be fooled by experts. Hehe. He is not easy to bully either!

It was already afternoon when I returned to the Southern Lu Duke's Mansion. When I saw my father, I only said that I had gone out of the city to visit friends last night, and Mei Xiaolang did not ask questions. The father and son were chatting in the study. The housekeeper Mei An came to report, and the imperial physician chief Shen Nanliao asked for a meeting.

Mei Xiaolang asked a little strangely: "This Mr. Shen is the imperial physician in the palace. What's the matter with me?"

Mei An said: "He did not come to see the master, but to ask for the eldest son, and he claimed to be the eldest son's senior brother."

Senior brother? Mei Zhenyi didn't know that he had such a senior brother. Mei Xiaolang slapped his head and said, "I remember when Sun Simiao was in Chang'an, he once guided Shen Nanliao to do medicine. If he climbed like this, he was still Teng'er's senior brother. Teng'er, you call yourself the successor of Sun Simiao's robe and bowl in the court. I believe that when Doctor Shen heard about this, he came to the door to make friends. Since he claimed to be your senior brother, you can go and receive it."

Mei Zhenyi had to wait for a while to face Sun Simiao. She left the study and came to the front hall. Shen Nanliao was less than 40 years old. She was more than seven feet tall and was very handsome and elegant. She was also skilled in health preservation, and her complexion looked very gentle and energetic. As soon as Mei Zhenyi entered the living room, she bowed and bowed: "Senior Brother Shen? I came to Shendu, I should pay my respects to you first. If you have any questions, send someone to send me a message to ask my junior brother to meet him. Why did you come in person?"

Shen Nanliao quickly stepped forward and held his arms, and said intimately: "Mr. Mei is the successor of Sun Zhenren's robe and bowl. I was just fortunate to listen to Sun Zhenren's teachings back then. How dare I regard myself as a senior brother? When I come to see Mr. Mei today, it is like meeting Sun Zhenren. It should be that I paid homage to you."

There is something wrong with this. When Shen Nanliao reported to him, she called herself a senior brother. She must have been afraid that Mei Zhenyi would not see him, and she was so humble when she met. She probably asked Mei Zhenyi for help. Shen Nanliao is an imperial doctor in the palace and emphasized Mei Zhenyi's master. Could it be that she encountered some difficult disease and came to ask Mei Zhenyi for help?

Empress Wu was not sick. Mei Zhenyi just saw her the day before yesterday. So is it because other people in the palace who are sick? The diseases in the palace have never been easy to treat. There are many tricks. Is Shen Nanliao unable to treat herself or afraid of taking responsibility for it, or is Shen Nanliao not wanting to treat her and comes to find someone else? These are all possible.

He thought about it but his face was still calm. Mei Zhenyi smiled and greeted: "As the Imperial Doctor Chief, you have been listening to the lectures under the Son Master. Of course, it is my senior brother... Come, sit down and have a tea! Don't hurry to leave today. Stay a few cups tonight. Junior brother must respect you."

The two sat down, Mei Zhenyi was just gossiping and deliberately did not ask Chen Nanliao's intention to come. Without saying a few words, Dr. Chen could not help himself and said, "Junior brother, Brother Yu is here this time, I actually asked you for help. I recently encountered a strange disease and didn't know how to prescribe medicine. I want to ask you for advice. Look, this medical case has been brought."

Chen Nanliao took out a roll of paper from her sleeve and handed it over respectfully. However, Mei Zhenyi picked up the teacup but did not drink water. She deliberately did not reach out to pick it up. She said calmly: "Senior brother, the doctor is the parents' heart. When the patient comes to the door, he cannot ignore the treatment. However, he cannot avoid the treatment if he has a disease, otherwise the disease will not be cured. If it is a disease in the palace, the senior brother will take such a medical case and he will not speak clearly. The junior brother dare not see it."

Mei Zhenyi's tone was plain, but the tone was not simple. If there was a disease in the palace, can you prescribe a prescription just by taking a medical case? If the medical case was not true, Mei Zhenyi would turn to the prescription and kill people in the palace. Not only would it harm people's lives, but Mei Zhenyi would also be implicated. Although he had not experienced the palace struggles personally, he had always watched a lot of novels and TV before traveling through time. He would not be confused about these.

But if he couldn't prescribe the prescription, he would not only refute the face of Dr. Chen, but also wouldn't be sorry for his master Sun Simiao's reputation. Chen Nanliao would be unkind to take out a medical case like this. It would be useless to deal with such a scene. It is the best way to just say it, so Mei Zhenyi didn't even accept the medical case.

Chen Nanliao blushed. Seeing that Mei Xiaolang was not present, he wanted to fool him like this. Mei Zhenyi, a young man who had just arrived in Luoyang, knew so many things to do? But he didn't expect that the junior brother in front of him was an old world who was even more powerful than him.

Chen Nanliao put the medical case on the table and bowed, saying, "Shame, Brother Yu has lost his mind! I should make it clear. Xue Huaiyi, the leader of the White Horse Temple, has a strange disease, and Brother Yu is helpless. He heard that you are the descendant of Doctor Sun and wanted to come to the door in person, but he just offended Ling Zun a few days ago. So I asked me to come to seek medical treatment. May I ask my junior brother, are you a doctor or not?"

"If you are a doctor, the patient will be seeking medical treatment. There is only one that can be cured but not, and there is no doctor or not. Isn't it easier to do it after all?" Mei Zhenyi said as she picked up the medical case and took a closer look. He heard that Xue Huaiyi had a strange disease, so he instinctively thought about whether it was the method of the fairy boy Qingfeng, the angel, and was also very interested.

Mei Zhenyi had a cup of tea after seeing it. Then she frowned and said, "Senior Brother Chen is worthy of being the leader of the imperial doctor in the palace. The medical case is very clear, if you see a patient in front of you...he isn't sick?"

Chen Nanliao's eyes lit up. He quickly continued, "It's not a common disease. There is no abnormality around the body. It's just that the Du meridian, Yangwei meridian, Foot Yangming stomach meridian, Hand Taiyang small intestine meridian, Foot Taiyang bladder meridian is abnormal. I used acupuncture to vent my fingers, but I couldn't control my fingers."

Mei Zhenyi: "These medical cases have been written about the symptoms of hypersurgery in meridians. Are people losing weight?"

Chen Nanliao: "I am not thinner, but my appetite has increased greatly. I have to eat six meals a day these days, but I am still often hungry."

Mei Zhenyi nodded: "Not only isn't sick, but the aura is strong, far beyond ordinary people. But it cannot be said that there is no abnormality on the body. As a monk, there must be abnormality in his physical signs, right?"

Chen Nanliao slapped his thigh: "I am worthy of being a disciple of Doctor Sun's robe and bowl. I hit the ground with one word! There is no other problem, but I didn't think it was too fast at first, but I grew faster and faster recently. Yesterday, one day and one night, I was born two inches in a new year, and it was too late to shave! Monk Xue has been unable to go out these days, and he was worried about hiding in the White Horse Temple... May I ask my junior brother, can this disease be cured?"

Mei Zhenyi tried not to make a sound and said calmly: "Senior Brother, you have a very accurate breakdown of this disease."

Chen Nanliao: "Although the disease is correct, the acupuncture stone is ineffective, and I don't know how to use medicine. Monk Xue found me, but Brother Yu had no choice, so I came to ask my junior brother for advice." He accidentally said the three words "Monk Xue". It seemed that he had no good impression of Xue Huaiyi, and after hearing this, he might not know about Xue Huaiyi today.

What method does Qingfeng use? In a way that ordinary people can understand in modern times, borrowing the statement in martial arts novels is to use the magic power of immortals to "help" Xue Huaiyi to "open up" meridians, including two of the eight extraordinary meridians and three of the twelve serious meridians.

To put it alone, this is nothing. Generally, practitioners break through the state of Yijin and Cleansing Marrow, which is the sign of meridian movement. But it is different for Xue Huaiyi. On the one hand, he only has five meridians like this, and the balance of the body mechanism has been changed, which has caused a major increase in appetite and accelerating growth, which cannot be considered a disease.

On the other hand, Xue Huaiyi himself has no foundation for practicing the practice of easy muscles and marrow cleaning. These five meridians cannot be maintained for a long time. If a year or two, his body will gradually return to the normal state. However, in the first few months of the symptoms, the rate of growth will increase faster and faster until it reaches a peak, and then gradually slow down.
Chapter completed!