Looking at Bao Zhong who was prostrating on the ground under the hall, Zhao Ran didn't let him get up, but asked lightly: "You are Renduo Baozhong?"

Bao Zhong touched the ground with his forehead again: "It's the villain." ”

Zhao Ran asked again: "I heard that you took the clansmen of your Renjia family to work at the swing house construction site three days ago?"

"Yes, the pot can't be opened at home. ”

"You are Lu Ze of the Ren family, the head of the Ren family in Hongyuan, how can you not open the pot?"

"Hui Dao Chief, the previous savings have been taken out of the Zhouji people. Since June this year, there has been no food left at home. ”

Zhao Ran didn't expect that the party members would also reach such a point of poverty, and couldn't help asking: "Then why do you waste farmland in vain? Knowing that no one will plant such a high rent, why don't you lower the rent?"

Bao Zhong couldn't answer for a while, and he was entangled in his heart in a thousand ways, and in the end he just kowtowed again.

Yuan Hao on the side said unhappily: "Since you came to ask to see the abbot of my family, you should know that these questions must be asked to you, and you are unwilling to answer at this moment, what is the reason?"

Seeing that Bao Zhong still bowed his head and did not speak, Yuan Hao said abruptly: "In this case, you can go back." ”

Seeing Bao Zhong's body tremble, he slowly got up, and said sourly: "Yes......"

Li Zhike, who accompanied him, hurriedly said: "Baozhong, you just said that you have something important to ask to see Abbot Zhao and Yuan Prison, and at this moment Abbot Zhao and Yuan Prison are here, what is the matter with you, hurry up and tell it!"

Bao Zhong sighed and said, "Originally, I wanted to ask the White Horse Courtyard to save people, but the abbot's question, the villain really couldn't answer. ”

Zhao Ran asked, "Who to save?"

Bao Zhong said miserably: "I want to ask the abbot and the prison to borrow fifty taels of silver from the villain to rescue my wife." ”

"Fifty taels of silver to save your old lady? ”

"My mother has been seriously ill and bedridden for a few days, and the villain can't, so she went to the construction site outside the city to help, changed some rations and went home. It was already getting better, but who knew that today's condition suddenly worsened. The doctor in the city rushed over to inquire, and after reading it, he said that this was caused by the perennial scabies, and it was generally difficult to treat with knives and stones, and it was necessary to get fire poison pills to remove it. It's just that he only has one fire poison pill left, and he asks me for fifty taels of silver......"

"Where can I get fifty taels of silver for the fire poison pill?"

"Of course it wasn't worth fifty taels three years ago, but now it'......"

Yuan Hao thought for a while and said, "This official can call the shots and give you fifty taels of silver, but you have to answer the abbot's question just now......

Zhao Ran stretched out his hand to stop him and said, "It's okay, these are all afterwords, let's save people first." Lead the way, I'll take a look. ”

Li Zhike said: "Baozhong, you are a good fate, the abbot of my family is a serious pavilion monk, the means of the immortal family, the abbot of my family has made a move, and your wife's fate has been saved." ”

Bao Zhong kowtowed heavily and choked up: "Thank you, abbot!"

Zhao Ran didn't say much, he walked out with Bao Zhong in his hand, he was a yellow-crowned monk, how fast his steps were, and he came to Bao Zhong's house in a few ups and downs.

Xizhong knelt in front of his mother's bed anxiously, just crying. Seeing that his brother Baozhong was followed by Abbot Zhao, he couldn't help but be overjoyed, kowtowed, and said, "Please also ask the abbot to save my mother!"

looked at the old woman lying on the bed, and saw that her face was red and hot, her eyes were closed, and she couldn't wake up, Zhao Ran stretched out his hand and took the pulse, nodded and said: "Sure enough, the cold is not light, what the doctor said is right, it is caused by Shen Zhen." ”

So he drew out a trace of extremely weak mana, repeatedly impacting the three acupuncture points of Hegu, Quchi, and Dazhu, not daring to use too much force, but just tasted it. There is too much mana, and ordinary people absolutely can't bear it.

After half a cup of tea, the old woman opened her eyes, and regained consciousness, and in a trance, she only felt that the world was spinning, so she quickly closed her eyes again.

Zhao Ran took out a bottle, poured out a fire poison pill, and instructed Brother Baozhong to melt it with hot water: "Your mother's body is too weak, add more water when this pill is decocted, take one-third of it tonight, and take the rest in two doses tomorrow, and the scabies can be cleared." ”

The brothers hurriedly took it, boiled it with hot water, took a bowl, and waited for their mother, who had recovered her senses, to pour it down. After a short time, the power of the medicine attacked, and the old woman coughed again and again, and finally spit out a mouthful of black thick phlegm.

Bao Zhong stretched out his sleeve to wipe away the thick phlegm from the corner of his mother's mouth, Zhao Ran grabbed his sleeve, brought the thick phlegm to his eyes, looked at it carefully, sniffed it again, and nodded: "It's very good!

Bao Zhong was grateful: "The abbot ......"

Zhao Ran continued to take the pulse, and once again applied mana to gently adjust the old woman's several acupuncture points, and after a while, the red heat on the old woman's face gradually faded, and this time she finally opened her eyes.

"You are the abbot of the White Horse Temple, thank you for saving your life!"

The old woman struggled to get up and thank her, but was stopped by Zhao Ran, he wrote a nourishing prescription, took out five taels of silver and put it on the bedside: "These silver, take it to the pharmacy to grab the medicine, three days as soon as possible, five days as full, and you should be able to get out of bed." ”

Zhao Ran got up to say goodbye, Baozhong asked Xizhong to take care of his mother, sent it out by himself, and when he got to the door, he knelt down and kowtowed in the snow.

Zhao Ran soothed: "Get up, take care of your mother, if you have any difficulties, come to me again." ”

Bao Zhong raised his head and looked up at Zhao Ran in front of him, only to feel that this abbot was immortal, kind and kind-eyed, he was really a man of great virtue, and he couldn't help but have all kinds of emotions stirring back and forth in his chest, and he just wanted to cry.

Zhao Ran Wen said: "Okay, you are also the head of the family, don't be this little child, the poor Tao is a cultivator, my Taoist practice, what I pay attention to is compassion, healing and saving people, it is really ......my duty"

"The abbot, Li Yansi and them, plan to follow the example of the three ministries of the White Horse and implement the autonomy of the party and people. ”

Zhao Ran was stunned, his heart turned out to be like this, he looked at Bao Zhong who was kneeling on the snow, and said, "If you tell me about this, you are not afraid of being accused of betraying the party?"

Bao Zhong burst into tears and said: "The clansmen are going to starve to death, and my mother is so sick that I can't care about any crimes." If you want to be a party member, you have to endure hunger, and this party member, if you don't do it, you can't do it......"

Zhao Ran stretched out his hand and lifted it lightly, and a thick and gentle force came out, and Bao Zhong stood up unconsciously, and he admired it even more in his heart.

"In my Daomen's view, whether it is the party members, the Li people, the Miao people, and even the people of the various tribes, they are no different from the Han people, they are all descendants of Yanhuang and Miao, they are all descendants of China, and they are all people of the Ming Dynasty. Since we are all a family, why do we have to divide a small family into everyone, and in the small family, it is yours who is forcibly divided into yours, and what is mine is mine?

"The abbot said yes. ”

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