Chapter 22: Tomb of Prince Qi 1
The Taoist Qingyi returned to Qingcheng Mountain with Yuan Qi who was seriously injured. There were many tourists in Qingcheng Mountain and could not enter through the main entrance. He could only enter the courtyard through the back entrance. Some fellow Taoists walked out and said, "Senior brother, what's wrong with this brother's platform?"
"He was poisoned by corpse, he should be cured quickly, otherwise his life would be in trouble."
The two Taoist brothers walked up to the room with Yuan Qi, sprinkled some glutinous rice on the bed, and then supported Yuan Qi to lie on the bed. After Yuan Qi lay down, black smoke was emitted from the bed, and her lips were purple and cracked. The Taoist in Qingyi entered the kitchen and took out a bunch of garlic, picked a few and put them in his mouth to chew the garlic, spit it out and apply it to the wound. At this time, Yuan Qi's face improved slightly.
After Su Ling arrived in Chengdu, she could take a bus to Xindu, go to Baoguang Temple to ask for the abbot's visit, and enter the abbot's meditation room. Su Ling stood in front of the abbot's face and knelt down and said, "Master, please save Yuan Qi."
The abbot walked down the Zen platform and helped Su Ling up, and asked her to sit down. Then he sat down, called a little master to cut two cups of tea and put it on the table in front of him. The abbot put one hand on his chest and smiled and said, "Amitabha, Yuan Qi's donor has been saved at this time, so he doesn't have to worry about him. My Buddha is merciful. Yuan Donor has the heart of Buddha and has a fate with me. For your female donor, he doesn't want you to take risks with him. He will bear everything alone, so he made up a good excuse to arrange for you to go back to Chengdu and get out of danger. If you are at peace, he will feel at ease." Then he called a little master to send Su Ling to the side room to rest.
Chen Cheng lay alone on a big bed, sat up at the head of the bed, held a book under the bright light, and looked at it, and was so sensible that tears slowly slid down without realizing it. Her father stood outside the door and knocked on the door three times. Chen Cheng then raised his head and said, "Dad, come in," Chen Cheng's father then walked in and brought a chair to sit beside the bed, looking at Chen Cheng sitting at the head of the bed, saying, "Daughter, are you still angry with Yuanqi?"
Chen Cheng wiped away the tears on both sides, shook his head and said, "No, I have forgiven Brother Yuan Qi. I already know the love story between him and Sister Su Ling." After saying that, he put aside a book in his hand. It turned out that the book Chen Cheng read was the first part of "Qiyuan Lu" written by Yuan Qi.
"I just saw a message saying that Yuan Qi was seriously ill in bed and may soon die."
"No, Brother Yuan Qi will not die," Chen Cheng lifted the quilt and knelt in front of her father, and said, "Dad, I beg you, let's go and see Brother Yuan Qi together."
"Okay, my silly daughter, get up," Chen Cheng's father helped Chen Cheng kneel in front of him, wiped away the tears from his face, and said, "How come my daughter's request is not agreed to? Okay, we will take a plane to Chengdu early tomorrow morning."
Yuan Qi was seriously injured and was sent to the hospital. At this time, Yuan Qi was lying on a stretcher and pushing the emergency room. His relatives were guarding both sides, some were anxious, some were very sad, tears dripping on Yuan Qi's face, and the nurses on both sides pushed Yuan Qi's relatives away and sent them to the emergency room for rescue. His relatives were sitting on a long chair outside the emergency room. Yuan Qi's father stood outside the emergency room and was waiting for the people inside to come out. Before dawn, Chen Cheng and her father arrived at Singapore Airport and boarded a plane to Chengdu. At twelve noon, the plane landed at Chengdu Airport and took a taxi to the hospital. After getting off the bus, Chen Cheng ran into the hospital, and Yuan Qi's parents just walked out to greet him.
"Uncle, aunt, how are you doing with Brother Yuan Qi?" Then Chen Cheng's father walked in front of them and looked at Yuan Qi's father and said, "Old Yuan, how is Yuan Qi's condition?"
Yuan Qi's father shook his head and said, "I'm still in the emergency room to rescue him, but I don't know the situation."
"Yuan Qi is a child who is very sensible. Auspicious people will have their own appearance and will turn danger into safety."
"Hope, right? You guys are here to sit in," then Chen Cheng, her father and Yuan Qi's parents walked into the bench chair sitting outside the emergency room. Su Ling and her mother stood up and said, "Uncle."
Chen Cheng walked up and said, "You are Sister Su Ling."
Su Ling just nodded and sat down with Chen Cheng. Chen Cheng sat next to Su Ling and said, "Sister Su Ling, you are so beautiful, Brother Yuan Qi is so lucky." Su Ling looked ahead with a smile, as if Yuan Qi was standing in front of her at this time. The doctors rescued in the emergency room shook their heads, then covered Yuan Qi's face with a white quilt and walked out of the emergency room. Yuan Qi's parents walked up and said, "How is your son?"
"Sorry, we have tried our best to prepare for his funeral," the doctor took off his mask and shook his head. Everyone present was stunned at that time.
After hearing the bad news, his mother fainted as if from the blue. Yuan Qi's father helped his mother up and sat on the chair. At this time, his father was very calm. He looked over the sky and around the hospital, and even his eyes were rosy. Su Ling threw herself into her mother's arms and cried bitterly. Chen Cheng looked at her father standing next to her, and her father hugged Chen Cheng in her arms, which was very sad. Yuan Qi's body was pushed out of the emergency room, and his mother rushed forward.
He cried heartbrokenly on this cold corpse. His father walked up to help Kaiyuanqi's mother sit down. "Son—, son——" You can hear the crying sound when standing outside the hospital. Yuanqi's mother looked at Su Ling's mother standing beside her and Su Ling who was crying in her mother's arms. She walked up to her knees and said, "Su Ling, we mother and son are sorry for you. I blamed you before. Maybe this is my due retribution, retribution!"
"Auntie," At this time, Su Ling walked up to help Yuan Qi's mother sit on the row of chairs. Yuan Qi's mother looked at Su Ling sitting next to her and said, "Lingling," and then hugged Su Ling in her arms. Su Ling was so sad when she threw herself into Yuan Qi's mother's arms. Yuan Qi's mother stretched out her hand to gently stroke her back, which was comforting. Chen Cheng lay on Yuan Qi's cold body, crying like tears, and said, "Brother Yuan Qi, get up, get up, you still have to teach me how to practice kung fu!" Chen Cheng's father walked up and stood behind Chen Cheng, stretched out a hand on Chen Cheng's shoulder, and Chen Cheng turned his head and threw it into her father's belly.
"dad."
"Yuan Qi is a good child, it's a pity, but the way of heaven is unfair. Yuan Qi's death will always be revealed to the world."
Yuan Qi's father sat next to him, with his head lowered his hands and grabbed his hair. No matter how quiet he was, it was difficult to hide the pain of losing his son. Yuan Qi's mother looked at Yuan Qi who was lying on the hospital bed and closed her eyes, and walked up to sit on the chair. It seemed very quiet, and said, "Son, what should we do if you leave? Do you think Su Ling you left behind deserves her? Get up now, get up."
"Sad," Su Ling's mother stood behind Yuan Qi's mother, and her voice was very small. Yuan Qi's father walked in slowly. At this time, her father's body was already very tired, and even the steps he took were so weak and so heavy.
"Amitabha," walked into an old monk from outside the ward, stood in front of them and put his hands on his chest. We all knew that the old monk was the abbot of Baoguang Temple. Yuan Qi's father walked up to salute, and he had no strength to speak, and said, "Master."
"Yuan Qi benevolent and righteous, has a compassionate heart, and has a connection with my Buddha, so he can save his soul and relieve his resentment, Amitabha Buddha."
"Thank you, the master, how dare you, no talent?"
"The donor is too humble. I admire Yuan Qi, and I am willing to give you a complete Yuan Qi to save your soul forty-nine days." Su Ling walked up and said, "Uncle, aunt, the master has this intention, have you agreed?"
The abbot walked up to stand in front of Su Ling and said, "Female donor, you can go to Baoguang Temple to eat vegetarian food for the donor Yuan for seven days, and accumulate good deeds for Yuan Qi."
"I do," Su Ling then followed the abbot to Baoguang Temple. Then in the middle of the night, two men in black walked out of the night, secretly entered the morgue and replaced Yuan Qi's body, carried it out into a very long van, and quickly disappeared into the night. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!