Chapter 142, I asked what regrets I still have in this life, sighing that the full moon is missing

Why was there a lawsuit? Something happened to be a small accident. The Mei family offered a reward of 100 taels of gold to ask for a purple-scale white-rippled paramita, but the man brought two, so he asked for 200 taels of gold. However, the Mei family was only willing to give 100 taels of gold. As for the other one, the man asked the man to take it back. The medicine delivery person stopped doing it, saying that he would either take two 200 taels or not give one, which was a bit of an opportunity to knock it out.

So the two sides argued and went to Wuzhou Prefecture. Cheng Xuanhu personally went to the hall and broke up impartially and said to the medicine delivery man: "If the Mei family does not want to exchange 100 taels of gold for a purple-scale white-rippled paramita, it is a violation of the promise. The government can make the decision, but now the Mei family has not broken its promise and the government cannot interfere. If you are willing to exchange 100 taels of gold for two, you cannot force it."

After saying this, Cheng Jun said to the Mei family: "If the medicine sender wants to exchange two for two hundred taels, you can refuse, but he is unwilling to exchange one hundred taels for one, and this governor cannot force the sentence."

As a result, the two sides negotiated in the court. The Mei family was eager to treat the eldest son, and finally agreed to the request of the medicine delivery man. They collected two hundred taels of gold for two purple-scale white-ripped paramitas, and withdrew the reward at the same time. Interestingly, only the little genius doctor Songguan owner of Qi Yunguan confirmed that the two purple-scale white-ripped paramitas were true, and this incident had spread all over the city.

After the storm subsided, the villagers did not know if Mr. Mei was cured. They only heard that the Mei family was preparing for the wedding. Mr. Mei was going to get married, and they married a pair of twin cousins ​​from my uncle, Liu's family. It seems that Mr. Mei's condition has been relieved, or for the sake of happiness, the good day is set on the Mid-Autumn Festival on August 15th.

Just the day before Mr. Mei married her mother, on the afternoon of August 14, the first year of the Tang Dynasty, a couple came to Qi Yunguan to see the leader Qu Zhensheng, saying that they were here for medical treatment. The couple was about thirties. The man was eight feet tall and his face was slightly purple, and his woman was gentle and petite, and her expression was very gentle, but there seemed to be a hidden aura between her eyebrows.

The owner of Quguan saw the couple in the Medicine King Hall. The man opened the large box he carried with him without saying a word, which was covered with neat white silver ingots. Qu Zhensheng said in surprise: "Two, what do you mean?"

The man bowed and said, "My surname is Wei, and this is Neizi. We are here to seek medical treatment. I heard about the Mei family in Wuzhou. I learned that the Master Quguan prescribed a prescription for immortals left by Sun Simiao. The medical skills are so wise that they are unparalleled in the world. In fact, Neizi was injured a few years ago, and the medicine needed was the purple scales and white ripple paramita in the prescription for immortals prescriptions prescribed by Quguan... Here is 1,200 taels of silver, of which 1,000 taels of 1,000 taels of medicine are asked to ask the Mei family for medicine. Two hundred taels are medical treatment. I hope you can prescribe medicine to treat my Neizi's injuries."

The owner of Qu Guan looked at Mrs. Wei: "Is there such a coincidence? Look at the lady's complexion. She is indeed injured. She sits down and asks me to take the pulse." After the diagnosis, Qu Zhensheng closed his eyes and pondered for a moment, and said to them: "Please wait, I'll go get the medicine."

Qu Zhensheng went to the back hall. Time was too late to get a snow-green pill and handed it to Mr. Wei and said, "That purple-scale white-rippled paramita has been refined into this pill. I think the two are also masters of cultivation. Just use true fire to turn the pill into liquid mist and invade the meridians throughout the body. I have a prescription for decoction here, which should be taken together."

Wei and his wife thanked each other for their gratitude. Qu Zhensheng made a decoction on the spot and asked Mrs. Wei to take it. Then he said: "If you take this decoction, you need to use the elixir within three hours. Find a quiet place to regulate your breath and lie quietly for seven days and seven nights, and you will not be disturbed at all. If you are willing, I can choose a quiet room in Qiyun Temple. Let this lady heal her wounds."

Mrs. Wei shook her head and said, "Thank you for your kindness, our husband and wife have their own solutions." After saying that, she pulled her husband away from Qi Yunguan. As soon as they left the door, the guard said, "It is not suitable to stay here for a long time. It is only three hours. Find a quiet place quickly. Don't be discovered. I will protect the Dharma for you." Then they quickly disappeared into the mountains.

Three hours later, the sky was completely dark. Mei Zhenyi stood on Qiyun Peak and looked into the distance. She swung and rolled up the mountain and said, "Mr. Mei. Henxian and his wife entered Liuling Mountain, and ghosts and gods all over the mountain could not find their traces. It seemed to have disappeared out of thin air."

Mei Zhenyi sighed softly, "I remember that when Yao Daoming Chongyan stole a baby and hid it in Chaotian Cave on Liuling Mountain, there was also ghosts and gods all over the mountain. Today, the couple Henxian also chose to hide in Chaotian Cave. It's such a coincidence!... The time is almost over, and it's time for me to go and I'll go and have a few more people."

Ti Liulu: "Mr. Mei guessed their hiding place? Do you want me to accompany you?"

Mei Zhenyi: "You should stay in Qingyi Mountains. It's enough for me to go with Mei Yi. I hope to stop the matter before Danxia sends all the experts to arrive."

On August 14th, on the night, the bright moon in the sky seemed to be perfect, but when you look carefully, you always feel a little flawed. Under the moonlight, Mei Zhenyi walked into the deep mountains of Liuling, climbed the small hill where Chaotian Cave was located, stopped and clasped her fists and said, "Hate the wise and sans, please show up and see you."

The body of Henxian Sanren appeared on the top of the mountain, and his voice was shocked: "Fellow Daoist, how did you know I am here?"

Mei Zhenyi said calmly: "My surname is the name of Mei Zhenyi, and she is a disciple of Mr. Donghua Zhongliquan."

"You are Mei Zhenyi, the disciple of the immortal Donghua? Then the matter of asking for medicine..." Henxian Sanren suddenly realized something, and his face changed and wanted to speak but stopped.

Mei Zhenyi nodded and said, "With your cultivation level, I'm afraid you'll have guessed the whole story when you see me. Yes, Wuzhou's bid for medicine is to save your wife's injuries and to attract you to meet. The elixir in the hands of the Lord of Quguan was given to him."

Henxian Sanren walked a few steps forward, left the top of the hill, blocked between Mei Zhenyi and Chaotian Cave, and bowed to him: "Thank you for your help, but you and I have never known each other. Since you are willing to help, why did you set up a plan to lead me here to meet?"

"You and I don't know each other, but do you know him?" Mei Zhenyi made a move in her sleeve, and a hazy shadow hanging in the air appeared beside her. The man stuck out his tongue and eyes, his expression was dull and full of despair.

"Wu Shulong!" Henxian Sanren took a breath and took a step back half a step.

Mei Zhenyi said slowly, "This is a wisp of soul that I called in front of his parents' grave. I pity him that he can no longer speak or know what we are saying. I don't want him to become an obsessive Yin God... I ask you, now I can use medicine to treat your wife's injuries, but can you return them to his parents?... I ask you again. Knowing that your wife is regulating her breathing in the Chaotian Cave, if I insist on fighting with you at this time and here, disturbing her and causing her to be seriously injured, who should I blame?"

Mei Zhenyi asked, and the Henxian Sanren took a step back and had already retreated to the top of the hill, saying in a deep voice: "If you are doing the Wu family, please come to me alone. Everything is done by me and has nothing to do with my inner son!"

Mei Zhenyi smiled, her smile was very bitter: "Hate the Xiansanren, so you know this truth too? Then I ask you again, what does Wu Shulong's old father have to do with the local affairs?"

This question made people feel speechless. After a long time, they sighed: "I was wrong by a single thought. The consequences are irreversible."

Mei Zhenyi: "Since you know your mistake, why do you still have to escape?"

"My wife is injured and cannot suppress herself every time it occurs. Only if I cast spells and help her can I suppress it. If I am not here, I am afraid she..." Henxian Sanren couldn't continue to say halfway.

Mei Zhenyi: "My husband and wife have a deep love, which makes me sigh! Now your wife's injury is cured. What are you going to do? Will the couple continue to escape?"

Mei Zhenyi asked questions every time she spoke. Every question made it difficult for Henxian Sanren to answer. Henxian Sanren asked back: "Mr. Mei, you are not a disciple of Danxia Sect, what is the relationship with Wu Shulong's family?"

Mei Zhenyi: "I have never met each other and have never met each other, and it doesn't matter! I came for him alone or for myself today, but for the monks in the world. Do you know that the three factions jointly established new rules and passed on the world's affairs in Danxia Peak half a year ago?"

Hen Xian Sanren: "I really didn't know at that time that I heard the third son of Danxia mention it outside Shezhou City. Why, Mr. Mei, are you going to be the one who will kill me in the world?" He had an extra short sword in his hand. The two-foot-long sword body was as smooth as a mirror, reflecting the moonlight, and there was a trace of lightning flashing silently.

"If the disciples in our sect conflict with fellow practitioners, they will threaten them with ordinary relatives and friends. The Communist Party of the sect punished them. They will also ask the fellow practitioners in the world to kill them. If the fellow practitioners in our sect conflict with their disciples, they will threaten them with ordinary relatives and friends. The superiors and subordinates of our sect jointly punished them, and the faction that made this agreement will work together to kill them."

Mei Zhenyi didn't even look at the sword in his hand, and recited the content of the day's precepts to himself, and then said, "This precept is against yourself and then others. Whether you know or not, it is violated. If you don't know, you will not be guilty, then there will be no guilty in the world!... As for the principle of it, you will understand it without me telling it. My family also had the same experience as Wu Shulongdi's parents. Fortunately, they survived... Please sit down, I know you don't want to do it here, and I don't want to do it today, I just want to tell a story."

He looked for a stone to sit down, which made the Henxian Sanren at a loss, so he could only sit down with a sword. Mei Zhenyi planned to rebel Xu Jingye, and the third son of Danxia came to force him. Later, he led the crowd to Danxia Peak to introduce the causes and consequences of establishing the ring. Finally, he asked: "Later, the Danxia Sect spread the letter to the world, and everyone who heard it agreed. Do you know the reason?"

Mei Zhenyi is very eloquent in telling stories, just like a book. He hated the wise man and listened to him a little. He answered when he heard the question: "No one wants such a thing to happen to him, and Mr. Mei does not want it to happen to his fellow practitioners in the world."

Mei Zhenyi: "Fellow Taoist is right to explain it! But I have another question, the dispute should not be hurt. Why should innocent people deliberately make this rule and punish them so severely, and let the whole world punish them together?"

The expression of the wise man with a gloomy expression and a low voice, but he still answered: "Some people act recklessly, but they can't blame the world. If you don't make this important rule, you will not be able to prevent it in advance. For us, this kind of thing is often the biggest karma in practice, as long as there is a difference in thought, because it is too easy!"

Mei Zhenyi sighed, "Yes, it's so easy! Some people don't even have room to fight back, and don't even know what happened. They are most likely to be involved in innocent people, either to vent their anger or to rob them of personal gain. Not only is the regret difficult to calm down afterwards, but they are just adding obstacles to industry, which is not good for anyone... So, this is not my business, nor your business, or even the precepts, but it should be like this, right?"

Henxian Sanren nodded slightly and did not answer again. At this time, someone in the sky said, "Henxian Sanren, since you understand, you don't need me to wait for more words!"

The man Hen Xian San was shocked and jumped up from the ground with his sword. He wanted to fly but stopped his body. He saw the elder Baofeng of the Danxia Sect in the air. What is the meaning of Fang Shide, Jiang Zang Jian, Weifeng, Xiufeng, and Linfeng lined up in a row. The Master Wuxuan, who was responsible for the precepts in the door, stood in front of him. The sentence just now was what Wuxuan said.

Seeing this posture, Henxian Sanren knew that he could not escape today. Even if he could escape, he could not escape. Mrs. Henxian was still in the cave of Chaotian. He sighed and put away the purple electric sword, clasped his fists into the sky and said, "If you cannot break life and death, you cannot be reborn and transform into the power of flying. I am not afraid of death and begging for mercy, but my wife must adjust her breath here for seven days and cannot be disturbed. I have to protect her. Can you please tell me?"

At this time, Mei Zhenyi also stood up and clasped her fists in the sky and said, "All the experts of Danxia Sect, can I ask for love for fellow Taoist Hexian?"

Master Wuxuan: "Today, I can pursue the heroic sanren of Henxian, all of them are the achievements of Master Mei. If you have something to say, as long as the feelings are understandable, I don't want to make things difficult for you."

Mei Zhenyi turned around and asked, "Hate the wise and sans, what regrets do you have in your life except what you are talking about today?"

Hen Xian Sanren: "I and my son traveled hand in hand in the world. I promised her to set foot on the highest peak of Kunlun after she recovered from her injury and leave the world with a snow mark. This wish has not been fulfilled."

Mei Zhenyi: "How many days will it take to go to the southwest and visit the peaks of the plateau?"

The monk Hen Xian San Ren did not answer, and the real person Baofeng of Heaven and Earth spoke: "The cultivation of the husband and wife Hen Xian is as short as one or two years, and the longest is as long as three years."
Chapter completed!