Tang Dynasty good doctor

Chapter 145
Hearing Wang Pingan call out Huizheng's name, he was stunned for a moment, stopped talking, and said in surprise: "Could it be that the little benefactor also knows the name of Master Huizheng?"

Wang Pingan hummed twice, and a handsome silhouette of a monk emerged in his mind. Of course he knew who Huizheng was, and he was the one who cured Huizheng's ear disease!

Other people in the hall are fine, but Ding Danruo shouted: "Hui Zheng, isn't he that fair and handsome monk?"

Nianku let out a cry, looked at Ding Danruo in surprise, and asked, "How come you have met Master Huizheng, benefactor?"

Ding Danruo said triumphantly: "Of course I have seen him. He is very young. You are so old, why do you call him a master instead? My wife once said that it would be a pity for him to become a monk." The voice said: "Isn't his ear disease just that he can't hear the sound, he was pricked with a needle by my young master casually, and he will be healed immediately!"

This time, Nianku was not surprised, but was taken aback. He twisted his neck back abruptly, looked at Wang Ping'an, and said loudly: "Could it be that the little benefactor is the famous person? You are the master Huizheng who has an ear problem. Healed boy?"

Wang Pingan was about to answer, but Nianku added another sentence: "Under the enlightenment of the Buddha!"

Alas, there is really nothing to say about this, everything has to be blamed on the Buddha and Bodhisattva, don't ordinary doctors know how to see a doctor if they don't get enlightenment!
In the Buddhist temple, in front of the Bodhisattva seat, Wang Pingan would not say anything else. In order to avoid wasting unnecessary words, Wang Pingan hummed, nodded and said: "At that time, Master Huizheng suffered from ear disease, and I will cure him with needles." That's right... That's right, under the enlightenment of the Buddha, I saw a white light flashing in the sky at that time, and the technique of using acupuncture appeared in my mind, so I cured Master Huizheng's illness!"

He turned around and said to Ouyang Li: "Let's go, see if the board and lodging have been arranged, we are tired from the journey, everyone should rest early!" He didn't dare to talk to Nianku anymore. Tang Seng in the movie is as long-winded as he wants.

But he wanted to leave, but he didn't want to do it, so he grabbed Wang Ping'an and said, "It's still early, if you go to bed now, wouldn't it be a waste of time. Master Huizheng said that you have the fate of Buddha, but the old man said Seeing you, I immediately feel that the Buddha's fate is in your body. Little benefactor, this old monk has the courage to ask, are you really Wang Pingan, the little benefactor who is known as Ping'an's little doctor?"

Wang Ping'an said very politely: "I am Wang Ping'an. As for the title of "little genius doctor", it is the wrong love of Xuzhou people. As for medical skills, I only have a superficial understanding!" He is afraid of the old monk, if he is entangled, he probably won't be able to sleep tonight!
Nianku gripped his sleeve even tighter, raised the piece of paper with the other hand, and said with a smile: "Little benefactor of peace, you have the fate of Buddha, but you don't know it. It seems that the old monk has to replace the Bodhisattva and enlighten me." I have enlightened you! Do you know what the paper on the incense table is for?"

When Wang Pingan saw the Avalokitesvara image printed on the back of the paper, he knew it must have something to do with "Buddha fate". He bit his bullet and said, "This paper is so beautifully printed. I used two, and you will feel sorry for the host. Whatever it is." , I will compensate you, Brother Ouyang, quickly give the host two rounds of money, and then we can go to sleep!"

Ouyang Li hurriedly agreed, and wanted to take money out of his pocket.

Ke Nianku shook his head and said: "You can't afford to pay for this paper, it is used to carry the will of the Bodhisattva!"

He finally loosened Wang Ping'an's sleeve, pointed to the Avalokitesvara statue on the back of the paper, and said: "There are more than two hundred Bodhisattvas enshrined in my White Horse Temple, and each Bodhisattva has this kind of paper in front of his seat. The statues of Bodhisattvas are just different. The incense in the temple is very prosperous, and there are no less than a thousand people who come to worship every day. My wish has come true!"

Wang Pingan took a deep breath. It turned out that there was such a custom in the White Horse Temple in the Tang Dynasty. This paper was used to express the will of the gods and Buddhas!He asked, "Has there ever been a bodhisattva who appeared and wrote down his will on these papers?"

Nian wryly smiled and said: "Of course, since the Han Dynasty, Bodhisattvas have manifested in every dynasty and generation, and the will will be written on these papers, and whenever the Bodhisattva's will is shown on the paper, there will be eminent monks or talented people. In this world! It’s just that we didn’t appear before the Tang Dynasty, until today!” He looked at Wang Pingan with a smile.

Wang Pingan thoughtfully said: "You have been fooled. This so-called god's decree is all artificial. Even when Chen Sheng rebelled, didn't he get a fish with a piece of cloth stuffed in its stomach and write King Chen Sheng? It’s worn out, and it’s written everywhere in the history books! As soon as the Bodhisattva appears, eminent monks or talented people will appear in the world, but they shouldn’t appear in the world, because those intentions were written by themselves!”

I thought so in my heart, but I couldn't say it clearly. This is the White Horse Temple. If he dared to question the gods and Buddhas, he wouldn't have to stay here that night, and he would be kicked out immediately!
Wang Ping'an said: "You said it didn't happen until today? But it didn't exist today. I wrote the words on this paper, and I'm not a Bodhisattva! Host, you're disrespectful to Bodhisattvas by saying that!" The two little girls winked at Ouyang Li.

The two little girls nodded immediately and said in unison: "Old monk, you are disrespectful to Bodhisattva!"

But Ouyang Li stared and shouted: "Hey, old monk, you dare to disrespect the Bodhisattva. It seems that I have to do justice for the heavens. Show me all the gold and silver in your temple!" He stretched out his hand, This is about to start grabbing!

Thought of suffering, he was not afraid, instead he smiled and said, "Of course the Bodhisattva has manifested. It is precisely because of the manifestation of Guanyin Bodhisattva that I wrote the will with your hands. You are the little Guanyin!"

He pointed to the female pilgrim waiting in the corner of the hall, and said: "If you still don't know your Buddha's fate, then please wait and see, if the husband of this female benefactor buys back the medicine, decocts it and gives it to the child Take it, if the child's illness is not cured, it proves that the Bodhisattva has not manifested, and if the illness recovers, doesn't it prove that it is the Bodhisattva's will, and you are a little Guanyin?"

Wang Pingan said loudly: "Host, don't you say that, the name of the little Guanyin is too big, it is more than ten thousand times bigger than the little miracle doctor, I can't afford it! Also, even if the child is cured , I can only say that my medical skills are not weak, but I can't prove that it is the will of the Bodhisattva, the Bodhisattva is busy, how can he have the time to enlighten me, a little person like this!"

Nian smiled wryly a few times, and said: "Stubbornly obsessed, the shore of the sea of ​​suffering is right in front of you, but you still refuse to go ashore! Well, even if curing this child's illness can't prove anything, then I will ask you, if you have a son and a daughter, But mortals can control it?"

Wang Pingan groaned, thought for a moment, then shook his head and said: "Naturally, mortals can't be controlled, and having children...is predestined!" That's all he can say, and he can't give a science education to the monks of the Tang Dynasty .

Nianku clapped his hands and said: "That's it. The wife of the benefactor Yin is about to give birth. He gave birth to nineteen daughters. What does this mean? It means that he is destined not to have a son! But if this time his If the wife gave birth to a son for him, it is not destined, and only the Bodhisattva in the sky can change the fate of mortals. Doesn’t this prove that you have a Buddha relationship?”

"This, this, you can't say that!" Wang Ping'an was dumbfounded. Can Buddha's fate be explained in this way?
But in the ears of others, Nian Ku's words were very reasonable, the two little girls nodded slightly, and Ouyang Li also tilted his head, looking at them, he seemed to believe it!

If you look at the theory of suffering from atheism, of course it is full of loopholes, but if you look at it from theism, there is simply no way to refute it!In order to refute his reasoning, one must first prove that there are no gods and Buddhas in the world, and in this age, Wang Ping'an can't prove it no matter what. If he had this ability, he would not be Wang Ping'an, but Darwin!

Wang Ping'an opened his mouth wide and was speechless for a long time. He suddenly thought that the title of "Little Guanyin" should not be put on his head anyway!Let alone the far ones, let’s talk about the near ones. He is going to Chang’an, and there is a woman waiting in Chang’an, who has never been seen before or since, and that woman is Wu Zetian. In a few years it will be a hit!

You must know that Wu Zetian believes in Buddhism the most in her life. If her name of "Little Guanyin" spreads all over the world, she will have some thoughts about herself. She likes young monks the most!If she has bad thoughts about herself, then everything will be ruined, her head will be lost, and her family will be affected, but if she has some "good thoughts", it will be fatal!
Thinking of Wu Zetian calling him into the palace, asking him to give her a massage, or something... Wang Ping'an's hairs stood on end, and goosebumps formed layer after layer!
Let's talk about the future, but the present is absolutely unacceptable!

Wang Pingan suddenly yelled: "I say everyone, it's night, everyone go to bed!" Turned around and ran out of the hall!
Nianku stomped behind and said: "The world of mortals has its own suffering, why are you so obsessed with it!"

The two little girls and Ouyang Li hurriedly followed, and everyone ran all the way to the abode where they were staying. Wang Pingan hid in the room, panting!
The servants delivered the dinner, and Wang Ping'an had just eaten a few mouthfuls when someone came to report that a man named Yin Jiucheng was asking to see him!Before Wang Ping'an could say to see you, Yin Jiucheng ran in by himself, sweating all over his face, and said: "So you are the little doctor of Ping'an, disrespect and disrespect, why are you not in the palace, but you came here, but you can beat me to death!" Easy to find!
Wang Pingan put down his chopsticks and asked, "Didn't you go home? Why did you come back again? The city gate is still open?"

Yin Jiucheng said: "My family is not far from here, and I don't live in the city. After I went home, I thought about it, and I was afraid that my concubine would lose money again, so I sent her to the temple. Let her give birth in the temple, so the hope of having a son is greater!"

With a slap, Wang Ping'an's chopsticks fell onto the table. What a disaster, if he really got a son, the name of the little Guanyin, he couldn't even push it away.
(End of this chapter)