Yu Xiang led his brother Huo Huo Liao back to the small courtyard. He treated his wound first. The wound was not deep, and the bleeding stopped quickly after spraying the medicine, and there was a hint of healing. Yu Pinyan reached out several times to help her bandage, but she was pushed away with a very disgusting expression.

Taohong was carrying a pot of hot water, and Liu Lu was carefully wiping the bruises on Hou Ye's knees with a towel.

"Let them burn the earth dragon a little bit. Brother's cold face turned pale, didn't you see it?" Yu Xiang put a pile of gold sore medicine on the bedside table and climbed up on the soft couch with his arms supported.

Yu Pinyan quickly took her into his arms, but she pinched her arm fiercely.

"If someone asks you to kneel, just kneel. Do you still have dignity? There's gold under the man's knees, don't you know? If it's good or bad to kneel, what do you want me to do?" The thick eyelashes were covered with bright tears, making Yu Pinyan's heart throb.

"Good, don't cry. My brother has practiced martial arts since he was a child, and he just knelt down. It's not as serious as you said." Yu Pinyan rubbed her earlobe, trying to change the subject, "What does this mean?" He raised his middle finger.

"Fuck it." Yu Xiang was angry from the bottom of his heart.

Yu Pinyan was stunned, and used his fingertips to rub his sister's lips less, with a very helpless tone, "How can the girl's family be so rude, this gesture is not allowed in the future."

"Don't worry, I've only done this to Kuhui. I'm really dizzy!" She threw herself into her brother's arms, hugged him very cherishly and shook it gently. After a while, she let go and gave him medicine with concentration.

Yu Pinyan didn't feel the pain, on the contrary, Yu Xiang bared her teeth and made a gasping sound from time to time, which made Yu Pinyan want to laugh and felt hot in her heart.

After taking the medicine, Yu Xiang pushed her brother down, covered the quilt and ordered him to sleep quickly, but saw Taohong running in with a post, "Miss, Master Kuhai has sent you a letter, you can take a look."

Yu Pinyan quickly took over the post and read it, and smiled happily, "Master Kuhai invites you to go up the mountain tomorrow. I think Master Kuhui has agreed to help you heal your leg."

Yu Xiang grabbed the post and crumpled into a ball, and said coldly, "No. If I go, God knows what other tests are waiting for you."

Yu Pinyan hugged her and whispered, "Go, let's have a look anyway."

"If you go with me, it's not as simple as looking at it. If they let you go up the mountain of swords and go down to the sea of ​​fire, I'm afraid you will agree, I won't go. I'm fine like this, you'll hold me wherever I go. People are more comfortable than me." Yu Xiang put her arms around her brother's neck, her tone was affectionate, her eyes were bright, and she was not disturbed at all.

Yu Pinyan lightly pecked and kissed her lips, bit her earlobe several times and whispered, "This is not good. When I hug you, I hope your legs can wrap around my waist, tightly, not So unaware..."

Yu Xiang instantly understood the true meaning of the word 'hug', and the scene of her legs crossed over her brother appeared in her mind. Her cheeks were as red as the sunset in the sky.

"You, you are so shameless!" She licked her lips and promised with her charming little eyes, "Okay, let's go. Let's talk first, if they let you kneel again, I will die. My legs are healed, Your legs are broken, I ran away with people immediately, believe it or not!" She threatened with claws and claws.

Yu Pinyan's eyes dimmed, blocking her red lips that were both love and hate.

Kuhui is a celebrity after all, and the news of his return to Zhenguo Temple spread all over the capital in the afternoon. The old lady hurriedly sent someone to call her brother and sister, and finally found out that her grandson was refused medical treatment.

"Well, there should be a glimmer of hope for the invitation from Master Kuhai. Let Ma Ma get ready. Let's go together as a family tomorrow morning." The old lady made a decision.

The next day, all the elders and children of the Yu residence were indeed there, and even Yu Miaoqi, who saw the dragon but not the tail, stood by the carriage and waited. Yu Pinyan rode in front of the guard, and the old lady and three granddaughters sat in the same car.

"Xiang'er, if Master Kuhui makes trouble again, the ancestors will kneel. No matter what, we will heal your legs." The old lady who had been closing her eyes to rest her mind suddenly spoke up, her tone very firm.

Yu Siyu hurriedly discouraged, "Old Ancestor, you are so old, how can you kneel? Let me do it. I don't believe that Master Kuhui is so cruel and has the heart to make things difficult for us mentally handicapped women."

Yu Xiang was very moved, took the hands of the two of them and said, "No one is allowed to kneel. If he tries to make things difficult, I will be cured of this leg. I have been here for so many years, and I have long been used to it. Go with him."

Yu Miaoqi covered her mouth and sneered, "You're saying it nicely. When you get to Zhenguo Temple, don't cry and beg others to be the best."

"Don't say a few words, no one will treat you as a mute!" The old lady slapped the table and scolded.

As usual, Yu Miaoqi would have been terrified and shivered, but today she just curled her lips, her face full of disdain, as if the old lady was just an ant to her, and she could be wiped out in the hands of her commander.

Yu Xiang immediately noticed the clue and looked at her without a trace. Since Mr. Lin left, Yu Miaoqi was almost a man with her tail tucked between her tails. It has been a long time since she looked so confident. Did she find a way out? Or have a stronger backer than his brother?

Think of Yu Miaoqideng in the original work? The plot behind the scenes, Yu Xiang was horrified.

While thinking about it, the carriage has arrived at the gate of Zhenguo Temple, and Ku Hai and Ku Hui come to greet them in person.

Yu Xiang waved his hand with a mocking tone, "Master Kuhai is not at fault, we dare not accept this apology."

"Amitabha, the fault lies with the poor monk, please forgive me if you ask the donor Yu." Kuhui immediately sat up halfway, and sincerely apologized.

Yu Xiang stared at him and sneered, "This is Master Kuhui? He's really young. He said that his family is merciful, why is Master Kuhui so cold-blooded and ruthless? In this mountain, there are believers who kneel and kowtow three times. Zhi Li came to the pilgrimage with passion and sincerity, all from the purest and highest belief in his heart. However, Master Kuhui blasphemed this belief with private acts and forced my brother to live in this cold winter. In the twelfth lunar month, I knelt to the top of the mountain in a single shirt. If my brother had not been strong in martial arts since he was a child, I would have lost his legs. I would like to ask whether Master Kuhui is a Buddha or an Asura, and he actually mutilated my brother so far! Although my brother It is true that his hands were stained with blood, but he defended his family and the country, punished traitors, and saved thousands of people. Let me ask Master Kuhui again, you have practiced for more than 20 years, can you save more people than my brother? If not, what qualifications do you have to treat him?"

These remarks are really thorny, and every sentence is bloody, but it is irrefutable. Ku Hai's face was stern, his eyes were ashamed, and Ku Hui couldn't even lift his head.

"Amitabha, the poor monk knew that he was wrong. The donor's legs were handed over to the poor monk for treatment, and the poor monk must do his best." He was silent for a long time, and finally gave a big salute.

Yu Xiang was still unwilling to give up, but the old lady and Yu Pinyan grabbed her left and right hands, so she could only snort softly, which was considered to be over. Yu Siyu tilted her head to look at her, her eyes full of admiration, but Yu Miaoqi clenched her fists quietly, with a strong hatred in her heart. I thought that Yu Xiang could only be a cripple for the rest of her life, but she didn't expect Master Kuhui to come back and plan to spare no effort to save her. How unfair is God!

The old lady and Yu Pinyan also gave a five-body gift to the ground, and then made an appointment with Kuhui to check the pulse at the Yinshi Fufu the next day. A few people briefly talked about Buddhism, and when they saw that it was not early, they said goodbye and left. When they walked outside the hospital, they happened to see someone spinning the fifty thousand fortunes.

The old lady laughed immediately and pointed to the fortune box to recall, "Xianer, do you remember? That year, before the bamboo sticks landed, you only caught the lottery king in the air, which shocked everyone."

Yu Xiang nodded. Master Kuhai said, "The donor Yuxiang not only has a relationship with my Buddha, but also has deep blessings and unparalleled luck, so he will naturally win the lottery king. If several donors are interested, you can go and try, and the king who wins the lottery will be the guest of the poor monk in the future. , whenever you can come to talk with the poor monk about scriptures and Taoism, the poor monk will definitely greet you with a couch."

Yu Pinyan had no interest in Buddhism at all, so he was naturally unmoved, but the old lady, Yu Siyu, and Yu Miaoqi were eager to try, and when the person in front returned after turning the lottery, they immediately surrounded him.

Both the old lady and Yu Siyu only got the small lottery. When it was Yu Miaoqi's turn, she took several deep breaths before touching the lottery. Yu Xiang can win the lottery king, why can't I? She pondered reluctantly.

"Hey, it's a pity." After she finished smoking, Yu Xiang leaned over to check, and immediately covered her mouth and smiled, showing mockery in her eyes.

"Sure enough, let's put it down, it's time to go home." Seeing that Yu Miaoqi was about to break the bamboo stick, the old lady frowned and sighed.

Kuhai took a few steps to look at Yu Miaoqi, little? Putting his hands together, he warned with sincerity, "All sentient beings' thoughts are attached to the false appearance, so they are called false thoughts. It is said that they are driven by false appearances and start thinking; or it is difficult to know whether it is false, so let them keep repeating their thoughts without stopping, so that false appearances will appear. Heart troubles... This benefactor, you have been haunted by ignorant and delusional thoughts, and you have suffered in vain in the world, or you should devote yourself to cultivating Buddhism in order to be at ease."

There are a lot of people who come to worship the Buddha today, and there are not a few people around the lottery. Someone immediately recognized Yu Miaoqi, and it was rumored that her grandmother bought poisonous dates because of her greedy grandmother, and everyone was in an uproar.

Not to mention Yu Miaoqi was so embarrassed that even the old lady felt ashamed, so she had to push her granddaughter forward and instructed, "Xianer, you also have to smoke again."

Everyone in Beijing knew that Yu Xiang had won the lottery king. When she saw her coming forward, she immediately stopped the noise and stared at her hand of the lottery box.

Just like last time, before the bamboo sticks landed, Yu Xiang caught the lottery king in the air, and when he checked it now, he was stunned. Master Kuhai smiled and said, "Amitabha, the benefactor of Yuxiang really has a relationship with my Buddha, how good is it!"

The audience exploded, saying that Miss Yu San was lucky, and for a while she forgot about Yu Miaoqi's scandals. The old lady was relieved and smiled. Although Yu Miaoqi breathed a sigh of relief, her hatred for Yu Xiang reached an inexhaustible level.

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