80s Taoism

He was treated in the hospital for many days, but there was no effect at all. The money I brought is gone. The family is going to harvest late rice soon. The kind doctor at the hospital also reminded Chen Jinrong that facial paralysis is not a fatal disease. But treatment varies from person to person. Some people recover quickly, others may not. Chen Yinggang was young, so he should have recovered quickly, but now the hospital has tried various methods, but nothing worked. It doesn't make much sense to continue the treatment. Either go home, or go to a higher-level hospital to continue treatment.

Chen Jinrong naturally knew that facial paralysis might affect his cub for the rest of his life, but his pockets were empty, even if he wanted to gamble for his cub, there was nothing he could do. He can only settle for the next best thing. Go back and collect the millet first, and then see if I can find a way to borrow some money from relatives and friends to go to the hospital in the provincial capital.

In addition, there was another reason. Chen Jinrong actually vaguely guessed in his heart that his cub's illness was always incurable. This is not a disease at all, but a punishment given to his cub by the ancestor of Meishan. I'm afraid that there is no way to cure his cub's illness when he arrives in the provincial capital.

Although Chen Yinggang's facial paralysis has not been cured, there is no sign of further deterioration. It just looks a little ugly. After returning to Duomen Mountain, he didn't even dare to go out, and kept hiding at home.

The old man at the opposite gate gave Chen Jinrong an idea: "To untie the bell, you need someone to tie it. Since Gangzi's illness was punished by Master Meishan, then go and ask Master Meishan to forgive him."

Someone also recognized the god Chen Yinggang desecrated, "That is the statue of Zhang Wulang, the patriarch of the altar. Zhang Wulang has no pretensions. If you ask him, maybe he can let Gangzi go."

Chen Jinrong's family bought sacrifices and prayed and kowtowed in front of the statue to make amends. But nothing works.

Another person said, "You can't do this. You are not Meishan, so you can't talk to Patriarch Fantan at all. No matter how much you ask, Patriarch Fantan won't hear you.

Chen Jinrong's family discussed it and decided to invite a sailor.

The most famous sailors in Meiziao are of course Ma Daochang and Ma Wulang. Their names are only one surname different from the name of the founder of Fantan. However, because of the last snake incident, that fart boy from Meizitang is now quite famous. Many people think that Zhang Jiaohua's morality is higher than that of Ma Daochang. But Zhang Jiaohua did not come out to offer incense. So Chen Jinrong decided to invite Taoist Ma.

Daoist Ma has not opened for a long time. Although his main business is still farmers, his family also cultivates fields, so it is not impossible to have food. But life hasn't improved for a long time. Once you do incense, you will not only earn a lot of money, but you can also eat a few good meals. The chicken and meat used for sacrifices can be taken home. This is the benefit of sailors.

"This matter is a bit difficult! Your cub is blaspheming the patriarch, so it's no wonder the patriarch blamed it." Daoist Ma was not sure about Chen Yinggang's situation. But he didn't want to lose this business. So there has been some hesitation.

"Ma Daochang, you must help. If my cub can't recover, it will kill him for the rest of his life!" Chen Jinrong thought that Ma Daochang was unwilling to help, so he begged.

"Accordingly, I have to help with this job from the folks in my hometown. But you have offended the patriarch after all. If the patriarch blames me, I will be punished." Daoist Ma shook his head.

"Ma Daochang, please. We really have nothing to do. My cub has spent a lot of money in the hospital for treatment for many days, but there is no effect at all. Now I have to come to Ma Daochang to ask you." Chen Jinrong begged bitterly, and for his own cub, he went all out.

Daoist Ma snorted coldly, "If you offend the patriarch, you can't be cured in any hospital. It's not impossible for me to take action, but I have to make it clear to you in advance. You have offended the patriarch. I can help you invite the patriarch, and you can apologize to the patriarch. Whether the patriarch can forgive is beyond my control. If your cub does not recover by then, don't blame me for not doing anything."

"No. No." Although Chen Jinrong had some doubts in his heart, but at this point, he had no choice but to try.

Chen Yinggang hadn't returned to school yet, but the foundation of the school was almost finished. In the ruins of the Fantan Patriarch Temple, no one has found anything other than green bricks. I don't know how the statue of the ancestor of Fantan was preserved. Perhaps it is precisely because the statue of the founder of the altar was buried in the soil that it has been preserved from that period of time to the present.

The news that Chen Yinggang turned into a crooked mouth because he desecrated the statue of the ancestor god slowly spread in the school. All the students also began to be in awe of Fantan Patriarch Temple. They no longer dared to blaspheme the gods like Chen Yinggang did.

Chen Santu brought new news to the school: Chen Yinggang's family planned to invite Taoist Ma to visit God at their home. Then he apologized to the Patriarch Fantan. In order to allow Chen Yinggang to fully recover.

"Jiaohua, do you think Chen Yinggang can recover?" The mute immediately asked Zhang Jiaohua for confirmation.

"How do I know? I have to ask Patriarch Fantan about this matter. If Patriarch Fantan forgives him, maybe it will be fine. If Patriarch Fantan does not forgive him, then it will definitely not get better." Zhang Jiaohua is not very interested in this matter, but he wants to know the whereabouts of the statue of Patriarch Fantan.

The statue of the Patriarch who turned the altar was invited by Daoist Ma to the incense table, and many sacrifices were placed on the incense table. It is very rich, even put several mooncakes. They were arranged in a pile by the head of the road.

Chen Yinggang knelt in front of the incense table with his mouth crooked, he straightened his waist from time to time, and looked straight at all kinds of delicious food on the table. The moon cake seemed to exude a fragrance. Chen Yinggang wished he could grab one and eat it. I thought to myself, after the ceremony is over, I should be able to get one or two.

"Throne Lingjin Hall, waiting for the light of Yuxuan, the emperor of the gods, the golden cloud root of the flying chicken. Fight against the evil king Tianzun, protect the incense three sticks, burn one stick on the top, yellow clouds cover the sky, burn two sticks in the middle, purple clouds cover the ground, burn three sticks below, and spread all over the ten directions. The incense will not be burned randomly, and the gods will not be chaotic. Please invite other continents and other counties. I am inviting General Huang Wulang of Meishan in front of the furnace, please give it to receive sacrifices in front of the furnace..."

Daoist Ma had already chanted a mantra and jumped in front of the incense table, and then patted Chen Yinggang, who was staring blankly at the offerings on the table, on the head, "Hurry up and make amends to the patriarch. Hurry up and kowtow!"

Chen Jinrong and his wife also quickly called to Chen Yinggang, "You ancestor, why don't you hurry up and ask the Bodhisattva for forgiveness? Do you want to be a crooked mouth forever?"

Only then did Chen Yinggang kowtow incessantly to plead guilty. But I said in my heart, "Anyway, Bodhisattvas can't eat mooncakes. When the worship is over, those mooncakes will be mine."