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“See what I do?”

At this time, Fang Yuan shook his head and said, "You guys, if there is a big Buddha, it's useless to see me."

"Master Fang, I know how much Brother Mai offended you before, I'll apologize to you." Gao Mingyou said anxiously: "He is like this now, even if he doesn't trust you, it's a sin. But Master Fang, you have a lot of people, don't be as knowledgeable as him, just take action to save him. I beg you..."

While speaking, Gao Ming really wanted to bow and bow down. Fang Yuan quickly reached out to support him: "Don't, don't do this. I'm not saying I won't help, but the main force in this matter is really not me, but Master Lianshan."

"Me?" Monk Lianshan was stunned and then said solemnly: "Master Fang, don't go around the circle. Just give me instructions whatever you want me to do. As long as I can do it, I will never refuse."

"Simple." Fang Yuan smiled and said, "Just ask the master to recite a Buddhist scripture."

"Reciting the scriptures?" For a moment, not only Monk Lianshan, but others were also very surprised and confused.

"Yes, it's just chanting scriptures." Fang Yuan hesitated, "But then again, the hospital shouldn't come to stop chanting scriptures in the ward, right?"

"Uh..." Gao Ming was stunned and shook his head and said, "No, this is an exclusive ward, soundproofing. As long as you don't go and look for them on your own, they will definitely not hear anything."

"This is the best." Fang Yuan nodded immediately and said, "Master, it depends on you next. Read a passage of scripture and guide Mr. Mai to come back. He is now a lost lamb, falling into darkness. If there is no guidance from the Buddha's light, he may not be able to find his way home..."

"Oh." Hearing this, Monk Lianshan felt thoughtful and sat down cross-legged and began to recite the scriptures lightly.

It is often said that a young monk recites scriptures without any intention. This is because the young monk is young and cannot fully understand the specific meaning of the Buddhist scriptures. However, the monk Lianshan is different. He has been studying the meaning of Buddhist scriptures for decades, and his Buddhist cultivation is very profound and profound. He can write it in a vague way, which is a scripture that comforts people's hearts and encourages people to know how to return.

In addition, it has to be said that for monks who are truly practicing Taoism, chanting scriptures is a very technical thing, such as the slight and rapid sound, the severity of the scriptures, and the intervals of breathing, they must be paid attention to everywhere and cannot be ignored.

Of course, monk Lianshan no longer has to deliberately pay attention to these details, but has reached the state that the oil seller can make perfect. He can recite the scriptures as he feels comfortable. With a long and elegant charm, it has a very artistic conception.

At most, others can experience some indescribable charm and artistic conception, but Fang Yuan can see it very clearly. Every passage of the scriptures of Monk Lianshan is actually a ray of aura. When passages of scriptures are united, strands of aura begin to permeate the air, like a huge lotus shape, covering the ward.

A passage of scripture and a ray of aura slowly overlap, just like the ups and downs of waves, tides, giving people a feeling of vastness, broadness, boundlessness.

Empty, ethereal, timeless, vast, just like the vast sea and the sky, embracing everything, quiet and peaceful. If someone stands from a third party's perspective, you can see that at this time, Bao Longtu, Maimiao, Gao Ming and others, while listening to the scriptures, their hearts seemed to have been baptized, and their expressions were very calm, as if they were returning to their mother's arms.

Not only them, but even Mai He, who was lying on the bed, seemed to melt a little like the spring sun and snow. At least his eyebrows had been stretched out, as if he had been healed, and there were signs of awakening.

However, in Fang Yuan's opinion, the peaceful aura is only passive after all, and it is just a little bit of initiative. Otherwise, Mai He should have woken up.

"It's so soft, I can only be hard." At this time, taking advantage of the gap that the few people next to me were not paying attention to, Fang Yuan quietly walked to the edge of the bed, then stretched out a finger, floated in the air and brewed for a while, and then quickly poked Mai He's eyebrows.

"Pop!" Fang Yuan's finger was not light or heavy, and accurately poked Mai He's eyebrows, immediately making a slight muffled sound, as if he had pierced a balloon and exploded in the air.

In an instant, everyone was surprised and found that the sound of monk Lianshan's chanting of scriptures stopped slightly, and there was a clear pause.

Of course, at this moment, Fang Yuan had already taken a few steps back. After looking around, he looked at everyone innocently and spread his hands to show that this matter had nothing to do with him. However, sometimes, his performance was too obvious, which would easily arouse everyone's suspicion.

For a moment, everyone's eyes were full of doubts. At this moment, a moan suddenly came from the hospital bed, and Mai He opened his eyes and looked confused.

"Dad." Maimiao had a heart-to-heart relationship and rushed over with surprises.

Gao Ming's reaction was not slow either. He quickly stepped forward and said happily: "Lao Mai, are you awake?"

"Xiaomiao..." Maihe was confused. After a while, he recovered a little bit of consciousness. He said in confusion: "What's wrong with you? Why are you crying?"

While speaking, Mai He raised his hand tremblingly and gently wiped away a few tears from Mai Mei Miao's face. The rough fingers, which were very real, made Mai Mei no longer able to contain the joy in her heart, no longer suppressed herself, and started to cry.

At the same time, the memories before the coma were also surging in Maihe's mind like a tide. All kinds of disturbances made him feel like a splitting headache and he couldn't help but groan.

In an instant, Mai Miao was shocked and tears stopped. He quickly helped Mai He and asked with concern: "Dad, what's wrong with you? Are you okay?"

"It's okay, it's just a sleep, what can I do?" Maihe suppressed his discomfort and smiled: "Don't worry, your father is very strong, and it's okay to kill the tiger."

"Just sleep?"

At this time, Gao Ming seemed happy and worried, "Old Mai, do you know how long you have been sleeping?"

"How long will it take?" Mai He said casually: "One night, or one day?"

"One day? We hope only one day." Gao Ming sighed: "It's a pity that it's not just one day, but four and a half days, and it's almost five days."

"What, five days?" Mai He was shocked and asked suspiciously: "Are you lying to me?"

"I may lie to you, but will Xiao Miao lie to you?" Gao Ming said with gratitude: "If Xiao Miao hadn't gone to find Master Fang and Master Lianshan to come to help, we probably wouldn't know when you would be unconscious."

"Master Fang..." At this time, Mai He suddenly realized that in the corner of the ward, Fang Yuan sat on the bench with his legs crossed, next to him was a little fat man and an old monk.

"That's right." Gao Ming said solemnly: "It's thanks to Master Lianshan chanting for you and Master Fang helps you to exorcise evil spirits, and you woke up. Otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable..."

"It's not my business, that's the master's credit." Fang Yuan waved his hand and said, "By the way, I'll remind you that waking up does not mean that you have no worries. You must know that the root of the disaster is still there."

"The root of the disaster." Hearing this, Gao Ming immediately panicked: "Yes, Lao Mai, tell us quickly, what's going on? Well, why are you... being possessed by evil?"

"It's a long story!" Mai He smiled bitterly, struggling in the bed to get up.

Seeing this, Maimiao hurriedly said, "Dad, you have not recovered from your serious illness, so you should lie down."

"Xiaomiao, what I got from your father is not sick." Mai He sighed lightly, climbed up with difficulty, put on his shoes on his feet, and then swayed towards the corner.

Maimiao hurried forward and helped Maihe to the bench.

"Thank you, Master."

At this time, Mai He said with gratitude: "I just remembered now that I seemed to hear the sound of chanting scriptures in my confusion. This should be the master's Buddhist meditation."

"Amitabha Buddha." Monk Lianshan said happily: "This shows that the donor has insight, wisdom, and has a destiny to the Buddha."

"...I will come to my door to listen to the Dharma in the future and give alms to fulfill my wishes." After thanking me, Mai He made a very solemn promise, then his eyes turned and he looked at Fang Yuan.

At this time, embarrassment and a look of guilt appeared on Mai He's face: "Master Fang, I feel ashamed. I regret that I shouldn't be suspicious and thoughtful. If I don't listen to Brother Gao's words, I will end up today."

"Master Fang, he knew he was wrong." Gao Ming quickly said, "You forgive him."

Fang Yuan ignored him and continued to sit sideways, his eyes wide open, as if he was thinking about some profound academic thoughts.

"I don't ask Master Fang for forgiveness." Seeing this, Mai He sighed helplessly and smiled bitterly: "I blame me for being a little different from my thoughts, I will suffer from the consequences of my own fruits, and I will never be as good as others."

"Hey, there's enough airs." At the right time, Bao Longtu pushed Fang Yuan's shoulder and frowned and said, "I apologize sincerely. You can at least give me some reaction."

"I'm not pretending." Fang Yuan glanced at him and said thoughtfully: "I'm just surprised that Mr. Mai seemed to be very experienced in such things, not at all."

"Huh?" Everyone was stunned and subconsciously looked at Mai He. At Fang Yuan's reminder, everyone realized that after Mai He woke up, he was too calm and calm, but instead became a little abnormal.

Mai He smiled bitterly again, sighing as if surprised: "Master Fang's eyes are really like torch, and he is very clear."

"Just speculation, it seems that I guessed it right." Fang Yuan was also a little curious: "Mr. Mai, I believe everyone wants to know the reason. Let's talk about it, what's going on?"

"Actually, I find it strange too..." After a moment of silence, Mai He said in confusion: "In theory, this problem should be solved, and I don't know why it recurs."

"I really have a criminal record." Fang Yuan pondered: "And from what Mr. Mai meant, he seemed to doubt what was inside."

"I'm not sure whether there is any inside story." Mai He hesitated: "Anyway, I'll tell you the whole story, and I hope everyone can help me judge whether this matter is strange."

"I hope to hear the details." Others listened one after another.
Chapter completed!