Governor's Illness

Chapter 115 is not a nightlight

Xia Houzhen's illness is repeated. When it is good, when it is good, it is often the end of the Shen Yizhen. I just saw the threshold of the West Chart. I saw that I asked Xinghu rushed, telling him that Xia Houzhen also vomited blood. The help of the hospital did not use it, Shen Yu ordered the East Factory to collect the famous monks, far away, and the Beijingjin, the capital, the capital, the night, grabbed the capital, and treat Xiahou.

The doctor is usually coming again. The threshold is stepping on a child, and the kitchen is filled with bitter medicine, and the window will not be opened. He looked at Xia Hou, a bowl of bowl of bowl of medicine, and I fellually like lost the taste, and then suffered a bitterness. Every time I returned, I would like to sway, I swayed, I trembled, this time the medicine is iron-tube, and then the lack of the front of Lang Zhong, after the foot, Xia Houzhen began to stop, sometimes bleeding, sometimes unconscious, once more shocking than once .

Shen Yizhen gradually loses confidence in these medioculines, and he moved to the ancient books of the Tibetan Course in the palm of the house. There are too many abductions to batch, often in the late night. "Jin Mirror", "Bo Ji", "Zhongzhou Zhi", "Vietnie" ... he turned over.

The Emperor of the darkness in the darkness of the night, only the lucky fireman did not extinguish the lights that did not go out all night. One party, the candle will be burned, the porcelain dish falls with the glutinous candle, and I will ask for a heart to change the new wax, pick the lamp with silver tick. The faint light is like a late twilight, and the sink is low. Even a few days came to make him a lot, and the cheeks were faintly visible.

Shen asked, took out a hot soup from the black lacquer small tray, quietly pushed it, whispered: "Hey, drink some soup. It's time to be late today, and then a time chicken ° must be called. Do you want to stay in a son. "

"Don't be noisy." Shen Yu frowned.

I asked to ask for a hurry: "I said, you have to close your body. Xia Hou people are not thin, you caught the bamboo."

Shen Yu is no longer careful, I have no way to ask for a way, I have to be by him. When I was bright, I was finally willing to rest, but I didn't sleep, I couldn't sleep, and I gatched it. Looking at yourself in the mirror, it seems really awkward, combing a lot of heads, turning the hair over, white hair mixed in the hair, silver is high.

He didn't have time to take these, and he went back to Xia Hou, the guy was sitting in the gallery to give a kite. He has a good craft, and those children love to play with him. He used Li Miao and his most familiar with him, and the girl was raised in the house for a few months, and it was not like the first time. Shen Yizhen let the girl look at his diet, and take care of it.

After ten days of work, the Langzhong in Jiangsu, Zhejiang is here. The same is the same as the water, the water is as good as the water, the more the square is, the more it is, and he doesn't dare to use it. The medicine is poured into a bowl of a bowl, and the is a black medicine. Jiangsu, Zhejiang, the doctor walked two wide, two widely walked in the northwest. He later heard that there is a very high-profile doctor in Lushan. In the early years, he still stayed in Miaojiang. He personally welcomed him to the government, he listens to him, he listened to him. The doctor. The old doctor gave Xia Hou, but also the eyes of the eyes and looked at the tongue. He wakes up the blood of his days. Finally, he said to Shen Wei: "The life has constant, human resources are not violated, the fear Transition. "

That sentence seems to be a stick, Shen Wei listens to the sound of the collapse.

He never failed, and he camp for more than ten years. He went to today's full glory, leaning on the murderous fruit step, not to listen to his life. At this moment, he seems to have to believe it. It turns out the power of the hand, and it will not return to a person's life.

He went back, he was separated by Xia Houzhen in the window. He sat in front of the eight fairy table, as a black paint paint, he wanted to drink five bowls a day, in fact, only the use of heat and detoxification, you can always feel good. He first looked at the medicine bowl, and Miao encouraged him on the side. "Drinking, Xia Hou, uncle, will be coming back in a while."

Xia Hou suddenly made a very determining end of the medicine bowl, drinking, suffering. When Miao, I gave him a sugar, and then took the medicine bowl to the tray. I have a sinking in my heart. It turns out that Xia Hou has been afraid of suffering, but he is a relaxing look at him in front of him.

Shen Wei continues to go to the doctor, and many people have to give him a famous doctor and a remedi, and the Mr. Yu Mission is said that there is a Qigong master in Nanshan, and the ten-year-old brother of his family is giving a strange disease. Long stomach Things, like a child like October, go to Nanshan to be angry with the master to be filled with a master. In the evening, people will return to the original state. Shen Yizhen sent five pieces of hair horses to please, Xia Hou, I want to say that this is a lie. When he ran the rivers and lakes, he saw this kind of person. It can be seen that Shen Yu is sticking, or compromises. The master gave Xia Hou's three-day gas, and the three days of sinking and drinking, and the feast is the mountain. The master wanted to see the Qiqiao Qiqi in Beijing, and Shen Wei broke into the world into the female music.

On the third day, when I was properly entered, Xia Houzhen was inhabited. He lies in the gauze account unpaid personnel. I asked quietly and quietly came in and told Shen Wei. Wu Zi found the master is the long house nephew of Li General.

I didn't say anything, I only let Shen ask. He opened the account and sat in the bed of Xia Hou, he looked down and listened to his quiet heartbeat. Somehow, I went to tears, tears wet the clothes of Xia Hou, leaving a lightweight blot. He thinks this is indeed a retribution. It is too much to do evil, and he wants to punish him. The faster you lose.

He touched his tears, straight together, just saw the Bodhi on the wrist in Xia Hou. He was a cold beads and remembered the sun and moon in the palace. He was full of hope and Xiahou, and once again, the bodhisatt prayed in Xia Hou, and returning from the killing. If you can promise him, you can't give him a chance again now?

He told the little emperor and drived to Tanto. All the way is delicate, and the Temple Senson. I asked, I thought I would like to go to the Guangling Temple, I am going to let the factory go to clear. Shen Ya stopped him, said: "Will it make the Buddha, will I think I am not sincere?"

I asked, I touched my mind: "No ..."

I didn't speak for a while, and I took the car. I would like to say that this is only to the ancient road, and there are several miles away from Guangling Temple. I haven't come to say that I have said, but I saw Shen Yizhen in the direction of the sky, and the robes were in the direction of the Guangling Temple.

There are not many horses in the ancient road, and the rolled rolled away from Shen Yan, no one pays attention to this three worship people. I watched the line and looked at the sinking and even forgot to block. The isolated shadow was in the dust, step three, move forward towards the Buddha in the smoke.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Shen asked this to wake up, jumping off the car, squinting next to Shen Yu, "You said that you are ... this is to see it by others ..."

I can't stand it, and I'm really screaming three heads and continues to travel. I asked to see that he slowly walked slowly. The net scarf was loose at the time, and several haired haired, sticking on his pale cheeks. Under the cold, his face has no sadness.

I will finally understand that this person can't stop. He wants to pick up the Guangling Temple, begging the Buddha to save the people of the disease. I asked to sigh a sigh, transferred to the car and took out the oil paper umbrella, and supported the top of the sink. The factory silently followed it, no one is in a sound, no one will persuade. The long ancient roads they like a row, the antique ants, silent in the dust and frost.

On the sunny day, the people incense slowly, some people saw Shen Wei, stopping the car horses and out of the neck. The factory guards and the cold scabbard can't expel them. There are more and more people, there are vendors, and there are Wang Gong nobles, some people recognize the sink, send out a sound.

The whispering whispering is like a noise, the news of Shen Yan is quietly passed, some people are full of pleasant, and some people are very interesting. Shen Yizhen is not smelling, and he is self-hoe. The forehead, the sound is blunt, and his face is contaminated with dust, and the sunset is also contaminated with stains. I didn't know how many, my forehead finally broke, and blood was printed on the ground. Red printing with his pace, like a blooming red lotus, carrying endless sorrow. People's consciousness let the bloody blood, no one stepped on it, so the crowd has been divided into a line, and the sinking line has been going forward.

Everything is blurred under the sky, he kneels again and again, and thenads. The hands and feet have hurt, and finally become numb, painful is a layer, and he lost its feelings. He hit Xia Hou, in his heart, as if these three words hide the power, let him not know what is tired.

The Van Yin is close, why came from far from the day. Shen Wei finally went to the foot of the mountain, and the crowd broke out, "" arrived! It's time! "

What can be made is that Shen Wei has not stopped. He is still short, and he wrapped on the stairs, a red lotus bloomed on the stone step of moss. The crowd was finally quiet. They silently looked at the man's first level climbed on the stone step, and went to the sky. People looked at his back, followed him slowly, and suddenly felt that he was no longer a high-rise director in the top day, but a humble to the dusty mortal, as a blessing.

The sun is in the sun, and the far mountain is dissolved into the dusk, the twilight envelopes the shoulders of the crowd. The sinking face is terrible, hands and feet are shaking. He breathed in the mountain order, looked up, layered the stone stepped up, disappeared in a cloud. Some people can't help but shout: "Factory, don't kneel, enough! The Buddha is seeing."

"Yeah, forget it. If you have a young man, you are already good, you go home to go!"

I don't listen, continue. He no longer stood up, but squatted his head, kneeling and climbing. A little girl shouted with a water bottle with a factory guard: "Factory, drink water!"

I asked, I took out the water bags of my own belt, "Hey, drink, let's take a break."

Shen Yu closed his head, and bowed his head.

Time dropped, every moment is like there is no end. When the sunset is full of glory, Shen Wei finally arrived at the top of the mountain. Shen Xiong's Sansaki came from the Baishe, and he sounded in the ear. The trembling of the threshold is shaking, and the long-term chamber is like a sun, he is at the foot of the god Buddha.

"Zhu Tian Shen Buddha is on, sinners, thank you. Send me a wish, live vegetarian, do three thousand, change Xia Hou Yukang, such as the beginning. The burner is evidence, the Buddhas will have vowless. "

He volve in the cold eyes of the Buddha, like a cool dead leaves. There is no one in the late Vamama to answer him, he heard his teardrop, on the floor, crisp. He remembered the warm eyes, low voice, like a thin flow, and lost his desolation. It was the last comfort in his lifetime. An endless sorrow like a cold sea tide drowned, his head against the floor tile, closed his eyes.

"Buddha, ask you, sin is mine, the retribution is mine, penalty, don't punish him."

"I beg you, give him ...

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