Self-cultivation of Male Supporting Role

Shi Yan raised his eyebrows, watching Xiao Jia's consciousness space quickly filled with gold. He was able to see what colorful gold is. If he didn't have goggles, his eyes would be blinded.

They are all golden, but some are light in color, some are dark in color, some are square in shape, some are very round in shape, and some are crooked and twisted, and the shape cannot be seen at all. Can roughly guess the character of the owner of this thing.

Judging from the number, the Mary Su system should not have time to transform and absorb it, which is a blessing.

If you look closely, each piece of merit light is stained with more or less popularity. A small piece of popularity has little effect, but if a person loses thousands of pieces of merit light, they will lose the corresponding popularity. Only more air in and less air out.

Shi Yan couldn't help but stunned: "What kind of lousy technology is this, it can't even do basic separation, the method is so simple and rude, the light of merit and virtue has not been absorbed, people will die first, it's not that Qing is waiting to be discovered. ?"

You don't need to look at Shi Yan to know what kind of illness people come to seek medical treatment from.

Without popularity, it is not easy to be able to breathe a sigh of relief.

Shi Yan thought for a while, and read a formula with uncertainty. These things disappeared in Xiaojia's consciousness space in an instant. Xiaojia was surprised: "Team leader, how did you do it? This is unscientific!"

Shi Yan raised his eyebrows, this was the third time that science and metaphysics collided today, and he couldn't help but have a firmer idea in his heart.

In a good mood, he turned around and went out. The six-year-old stood on the steps with his hands behind his back. When he looked up at the three Abbot Yueshan, the three of them felt like they were being overlooked.

Abbot Yueshan was the first to regain his senses and asked in a warm voice, "But is there a result?"

Shi Yan nodded lightly, Abbot Yueshan personally led the way, his expression was obviously relaxed.

When Shi Yan and the others arrived, they had arranged the patient's courtyard before, and there were already many patients and family members that could not be accommodated in several rooms. Peace of mind below.

I read it without knowing it, and thought that there was a large human tragedy happening here.

However, in the eyes of many family members, the current situation is no different from a tragedy.

Therefore, when I saw Abbot Yueshan respectful to a five- or six-year-old child wearing Taoist clothes, he still didn't react.

Shi Yan didn't want to talk nonsense with so many people, not to mention that time didn't wait for anyone, and if they continued to delay, the breath of these people would become weaker and weaker, and the difficulty of treatment would also increase.

So Shi Yan passed through the crowd, and under everyone's astonished gaze, he slowly walked up the steps, glanced at all the people lying in the courtyard, his hands were imprinted, and he read a very complicated formula.

The golden light that everyone could not see first circled around Shi Yan, rubbing against Shi Yan's body intimately, looking very nostalgic.

Outsiders only felt that Shi Yan's body instantly radiated a strong golden light that people did not dare to look directly at. For a while, he felt a sacred and inviolable feeling, and he couldn't help but feel a bit of awe in his heart.

Even if his mind is as firm as the old Dingguo Gong, his heart is a little loose.

Shi Yan knew that these golden lights were not reluctant to part with him, but because he was greedy for the more dazzling merits in him. He showed no mercy at all, and then ended with an indiscernible gesture, and said softly, "Go!"

The people of the merit light reluctantly left Shi Yan and went to their masters. When they passed through the bodies of the people in the courtyard and returned to their respective masters, they brought the popularity contaminated by the merit light back to their masters by the way.

Although Shi Yan's voice was soft, it seemed to be imprinted in everyone's heart, which made people's hearts move.

Then he stared at the people Shi Yan was looking at. Some people's eyes began to shine, some people's eyes were blurred, some people looked nervous, and some people looked peaceful.

Some people saw the heroes with swords, lights, swords and shadows resisting foreigners for the country and the people, and died in battle. Some people saw that the small officials and officials did not forget their original intentions, and they had no complaints in the position of the small county magistrate all their lives.

Some people saw that kind passers-by tried their best to rescue the children who fell into the water, and finally died of their own exhaustion. Some people saw that a woman who was abandoned by her husband's family became self-reliant, returned to her parents' home, worked hard, and finally improved the loom.

This feeling only lasted for a moment, but everyone felt that half a lifetime had passed, as if at that moment, they had personally experienced the joys and sorrows of life and death of others, and they could not return to their senses for a while.

Shi Yan naturally understood that this was the sequelae left by the light of merit passing through these people's bodies, and it could be regarded as a blessing for these people.

Only close relatives can see each other's past lives and know the origin of these merits and virtues. If they can gain insights from them, they will benefit a lot.

However, the parties will not understand what this entanglement means.

The only thing that surprised Shi Yan was probably Cheng Changqing, who was standing beside the abbot of Yueshan. When Shi Yan looked over, she burst into tears and looked at himself with a look of bewilderment, writing all over his face. Panicked.

Shi Yan sat directly on the steps under his feet, beckoned to Cheng Changqing and asked him to come over.

Cheng Changqing did not hesitate, and after sitting down, he said bluntly: "I just saw inexplicably a general who defended his family and defended the country and endured humiliation to die in battle, but it seems to be from the perspective of a woman, that is, the general's wife. go.

At first, the wife supported her husband in fighting to gain fame on the battlefield, but when their life was better and her husband had military merit, after he gained fame, the wife did not want her husband to go to the battlefield again, because every time he left, he might It is life and death.

But the husband said that the duty of a soldier is to protect the family and the country. There was a war at the border. No general could hide behind and let his soldiers rush in front. The wife had to send her husband away in tears.

The war was fought very hard. It took five years for the husband to go. During this period, the wife exhausted the family wealth, purchased food and cotton clothes and other materials to send to the military camp, hoping that the war would end one day.

But when the wife saw her husband again, the war was over, and she was greeted with his mutilated body. "

When Cheng Changqing said this, tears flowed from his eyes unconsciously, and the expression on his face was very confused, as if something happened that he couldn't understand at all, and he felt uncontrollable and uncomfortable.

He said to Shi Yan in the most straightforward language: "Before that wife died, she told her children and grandchildren that being a woman is too hard, especially being a family member of a general, which means that you must have no complaints and no regrets, and you have to face losing relatives at any time. He was in agony, worried all day long, afraid that he would not come back, and that what he came back was just an unrecognizable corpse.

So she said that this kind of suffering is enough to eat once, and I have no regrets and no regrets in this life. I hope we will never meet again in the next life.

In her next life, she will never be a woman again, nor will she be the general's family. "

Cheng Changqing covered his chest, as if he was out of breath in pain, and asked Shi Yan helplessly: "Ayan, what's wrong with me?"

The rest of the people also stared at the villain sitting on the steps, and no one dared to speak easily. They wanted to wait for an answer. Although they had different experiences from what Cheng Changqing saw, their moods were surprisingly similar. , For a long time can not be calm to describe, so the yard is unprecedentedly quiet.

Shi Yan turned his head to Abbot Yueshan to see how much he knew.

With a solemn and kind demeanor, the old abbot pointed to a young man in a brocade robe and a jade belt lying on the ground surrounded by his family, and silently chanted the Buddha's name.

Shi Yan knew that Abbot Yueshan was indeed a master here, and he could also feel a thing or two about such mysterious and mysterious things.

Shi Yan looked at the young man pointed by the abbot Yueshan, looked at Cheng Changqing's face, and determined that the abbot Yueshan was telling the truth, and his teeth suddenly ached.

In fact, he had actually seen the young man lying on the ground in the temple, and occasionally heard people mention this family background.

Wei Chaoyang, fifteenth this year, his mother is the head of Jiading County, and his father is a servant of the Ministry of Rites. He was born in a typical scholarly family. His parents love him. He is the second child and the youngest son in the family. He is very talented in reading and willing to work hard. At the age of 13, he passed the exam as a scholar, and next year, he will take the township examination. If he passes, he will be promoted.

In the circle of wealthy people in Beijing, this is unique, but this is not the reason for Shi Yan's toothache. Three years ago, under the witness of both parents, this man had a fiancée.

The fiancée's surname is Zhou Yuya, she is thirteen years old, two years younger than Wei Chaoyang, her father is Zhou Chengli, a sacrifice to the Imperial College, and she and Cheng Changqing's sweetheart Zhou Yuqiao are sisters of a compatriot.

Shi Yan said in his heart that this relationship is constantly being cut, and the rationale is still chaotic. If you are a person with a broad-minded nature, you will naturally be able to think about the sequelae after this period of time. If you are someone who loves to be at the forefront, tsk tsk, some tortured, this is the debt of the previous life, this life is repaid, and there is an arrangement in the dark.

Very good.

Shi Yan thought about it for a while, and whispered the truth in Cheng Changqing's ear, and at the same time blocked the rest to ensure that no one else could hear any sound.

In the eyes of outsiders, it was Shi Yan and Cheng Changqing who said something in a low voice. Even though he was only two steps away from himself, Duke Dingguo, who always refused to accept his old age and considered himself to be excellent at hearing, didn't hear a single word, so he couldn't help but feel very curious.

In fact, Shi Yan pointed to the position of Wei Chaoyang and said to Cheng Changqing, "Have you seen it? That person's past life is the general's wife you just saw, and you are his past life's husband, the general himself."

Because what Wei Chaoyang did in his previous life was the source of his merits and virtues in this life, what Cheng Changqing saw was, to be precise, the dusty memory of the general's wife.

Shi Yan used an easier-to-understand statement: "So, when the souls of these people return to their positions, you will not be able to see them, but you can only see your past and present lives. This is the last fate between you."

After thinking about it for a while, he still called: "The past life, the past life, this life is another beginning, don't take it too seriously."

As for whether Cheng Changqing took it to heart, I can't tell for the time being. Shi Yan slowly got up and patted Cheng Changqing's shoulder. Seeing that it was almost time, these people should have adapted to the return of popularity and merit.

Ignoring the expectant and curious eyes of everyone, he slowly raised his right hand and waved it lightly in the air, only to see his own child who was lying on the ground unresponsive just now, and opened his eyes in confusion.

For a time, the family members in the yard surrounded their children, crying and laughing, and the noisy voice filled the whole yard, as if some switch was turned on, and everyone came to life.

Whether it is ordinary people who seem to be dressed in ordinary clothes, or noble people who wear pearl hairpins, the joy of being lost and found is all figured out at this moment.

Only Lao Ding Guogong asked the accompanying imperial doctor to take the pulse of his little grandson, and after confirming that the child was healthy, he immediately bowed in front of Shi Yan and performed a Taoist salute.

"Thank you Master for saving your life!"

When the others were reminded, they reacted one after another, and came to Shi Yan to thank them one after another.

Why do you care that Shi Yan is only a six-year-old child? In the eyes of these people now, when Shi Yan is said to be the reincarnation of an immortal, they all believe that if it were not for the reincarnation of an immortal, would such a miraculous technique be used to save so many dying people?

Shi Yan calmly accepted the thanks from these people.

There were also people who proposed to build a Taoist temple for Shi Yan on the spot, but what if he always lived in a Buddhist temple? A true master should have his own face.

Shi Yan raised his eyebrows: "Wanfo Temple is very good. I can always get a lot of inspiration from communicating with Abbot Yueshan."

Everyone looked at each other in dismay, wondering if the relationship between monks and Taoists was already so harmonious?

On the other hand, Shi Yan and Abbot Yueshan looked at each other and smiled, knowing that what Shi Yan said was the truth.