doctor magician

Chapter 24
Xiao Ying sat down, started to slurp, drank porridge and ate buns, and said vaguely, "Have you eaten? Let's eat together?"

"Eat yours, who is like you, you big slob, I've eaten it long ago." Zhuo Ran rolled his eyes at him, sat across from him and looked at him, and then asked, "By the way, is "Ji Sang Liang Yi Yi" good?"

"It's beautiful, it's really beautiful, but it's too disturbing, and I feel uncomfortable after watching it."

"It's just a block, I cried from the beginning to the end. It seems that you boys are hard-hearted, and you don't shed tears in such a touching story. —— Still read it? I will lend it to you."

"My heart is too congested, I don't want to read it, it's easier to read martial arts novels."

"I also like to read martial arts novels, especially Jin Yong's. I have read "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" and "Swordsman" many times. By the way, there are many doctors in Jin Yong's novels, which are amazing. For example, Ping Yizhi in "Swordsman", he only uses one finger to heal people, and only one finger to kill people. He has a famous saying, "Heal a person, kill a person. There are as many people killing people, and we will never do business at a loss.' Hee hee, it's really interesting."

Xiao Ying was drinking the porridge, but when he heard this, his body shook violently, and the porridge almost poured down his nose under the agitated mood.Quickly put down the bowl, without wiping his mouth, looked at Zhuo Ran and said, "What did you just say?"

Seeing his distressed appearance last night, he laughed loudly and pulled a tissue to wipe his mouth.

Xiao Ying took the wipes from himself, and said to himself: "There are as many doctors as people who kill people, and you will never do business at a loss...?"

"That's right, you don't even know this famous saying! - Ping Yizhi, the world's number one genius doctor. He believes that life and death for people in the world are determined by God and Yama. Yes. If the mortal man is saved by himself, Yama will blame him for robbing the business of the underworld, so he has to kill someone to make up for it. He is really the most strange person in Jin Yong's martial arts world, hehehe."

Xiao Ying sat there in a state of desperation, staring blankly at the table, muttering: "Healing people kills as many people..., Doctors kill people as many people..., Could it be that I was asked to kill people in my dream?"

He was thinking about the same dream he had had for several nights in a row, and the number of golden Bodhisattvas hovered in his mind, but the number was increasing day by day.

Thinking of the quantity, he couldn't help but tremble in his heart. ——On the first night, he saved the life of his classmate Ding Hong.That night, I dreamed of a golden Bodhisattva.Then, the next day, Zhuo Ran's father and Jin Laifu's father-in-law Wang Qinglin were rescued. As a result, that night he dreamed of three golden Bodhisattvas.

Yesterday, he rescued the young man who had leukemia and fought with him, and last night he dreamed of four Bodhisattvas.

Is it the same as what Ping Yizhi said, life and death in the world are determined by God?If the mortal man saved him by himself, it would be against the heavens, so a ghost must be filled here to make up for it?
That's not right, in my mind, that is clearly a golden Bodhisattva, but it's not a hideous ghost, can Bodhisattva count?

Zhuo Ran saw that he was staring blankly at the half bowl of porridge, and he didn't know what he was muttering, so he tilted his head and looked at him curiously, reached out and patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Why are you in a daze?"

Xiao Ying just woke up like a dream, looked at Zhuo Ran in a daze, and suddenly asked inexplicably: "Is it a ghost or a Bodhisattva?"

Zhuo Ran was stunned for a moment, and said, "What ghost is still a Bodhisattva? Why?"

"And like this, I had a dream last night. I dreamed that something, whether it was a ghost or a Bodhisattva, was spinning in my head."

"Oh? What's it like?"

"Bareheaded, wearing a cassock, earlobe to shoulder, one hand in the seal, right hand raised up, as if grasping a shining golden bead."

Zhuo Ran thought for a while, then smiled embarrassingly, "I don't know what it is. By the way, there is a monk in the fortune-telling street who is telling fortunes. Why don't you ask him? He is a monk and should know."

Xiao Ying was overjoyed, stood up and said, "Let's go!"

"What's the rush? You haven't finished your meal yet."

"Don't eat, it's important to do business, this matter is of great importance."

Zhuo Ran saw that he was almost finished eating, so he put the bowls and chopsticks in the tray, went out with him and locked the door, put the bowls and chopsticks back to the snack shop, and then led him into the alley to the scorpion. The head monk's fortune-telling place is deep in the alley.

It's still early in the morning, and there are no people in the alleys, and some fortune-telling shops have not opened their doors yet.

Xiao Ying was walking when he suddenly heard someone calling him "Xiao Ying!"

The voice was faint, Xiao Ying was walking forward, when he heard the voice, he couldn't help being stunned for a moment, he stopped immediately, and looked back.

At this moment, there was a muffled bang, and a flower pot fell from the sky, hitting the ground in front of Xiao Ying, and breaking into countless pieces.

Xiao Ying was shocked, and Zhuo Ran, who was following him, also trembled, because if Xiao Ying hadn't stopped suddenly just now, the flowerpot would have hit him right on top of his head.A flower pot that big was enough to smash his brains apart.

Xiao Ying looked up and saw that there were several flower pots on the windows on the second floor, but those flower pots were surrounded by a fence made of steel frames.The flower pots are all placed in the fence, the fence is intact, and there is no strong wind, how can the flowers jump out of the fence and smash in front of me?
Downstairs is a snack shop. The owner of the shop hurried out to have a look when he heard the noise. He was also startled. He looked up and said strangely, "Who brought down the flowerpot?"

Zhuo Ran was very angry: "Who does your flower pot ask? If you throw something down, what will happen to the person you hit?"

The shop owner looked suspiciously at the broken flower pots on the ground, then turned his head to look at the people in the room and said, "Is there no one upstairs? My wife and I are downstairs. The child has gone to school, and there is no one upstairs." nothing."

The proprietress also hurried out and said, "Yesterday the weather forecast said that it will rain today, so when I came down, I closed the windows. Why did this flower pot fly down? It's a ghost."

Xiao Ying originally wanted to ask angrily, but when he heard the last sentence, he saw a ghost, he couldn't help but tremble, and hurriedly looked up again, and saw that the upstairs windows were closed tightly. Hearing what the shop owner and his wife said, It's not like making up a lie, it's even hairy.

He thought of the thermos bottle that fell from the sky at the entrance of the school dormitory building the night before. At that time, there was no one upstairs, and the thermos bottle filled with water did not know where it came from.

Zhuo Ran put her hips on her hips and said angrily to their husband and wife: "Anyway, the flowerpot fell from the upstairs of your house and almost hit my elder brother. What's the deal?"

This is indeed the truth. Although the two of them couldn't understand what was going on, they apologized eagerly, but fortunately they didn't hit anyone.

Xiao Ying looked back again, but there was no one calling him from behind, and no one he knew. Who made the voice calling him just now?Could it be that someone in the dark wanted to save him, so he greeted him?
The night before yesterday, I also went down the steps and fell forward, as if someone tripped under my feet.

He suddenly thought of the golden Bodhisattva statue spinning in his sleep. Could it be that the Bodhisattva saved himself?

It was too scary to be rescued inexplicably after two unexpected accidents.I have never experienced anything so close to death since I was a child.

Why?Why does God bother me?Could it be...?
He had a vague guess in his mind. —he was shocked by the guess.

He ignored the shopkeeper who kept apologizing, lowered his head and thought about his thoughts, and walked forward again.

Originally, Zhuo Ran wanted to argue with the owner of the store, but seeing this scene, he glared at the owner, and quickly followed Xiao Ying.

Xiao Ying was walking forward with his head down, when he suddenly saw something bright and shiny on the ground, but he didn't know what it was, so he let out a sigh, lowered his head, and wanted to pick up the thing on the ground.

At this moment, I heard a sudden bang from a shop next to the alley, something flew out of the house, smashed the glass window, and flew past Xiao Ying's head with a whoosh sound, almost touching his body. The scalp slammed heavily on the opposite wall, and fell to the ground with a bang.

(End of this chapter)