The South China Sea covers a territory of thousands of miles, with blue sea and tidal waves. It has been a hot and humid wild land since ancient times. There is a small town along the coast, which is very prosperous. Surrounded by golden mangoes, the fragrance spreads for ten miles, and its reputation spreads far and wide. With this as its main industry and ports extending in all directions, this place has become a rare and fertile land.
The mangoes are golden in color, so this place is called Jincheng. Merchants gather there, mostly doing business out of the port. There is a wealthy man named Shen in the city who also started his business in mango business and later also made jewelry.
Yuan Shen's only son was named Lan. He was extremely intelligent. He had read poetry and books at the age of ten. He was knowledgeable about the past and the present, so he was called a genius. Yuan Wai loves his son very passionately and devotes all his efforts.
However, disaster struck from the sky. Mr. Shen Lan went out to play and was attacked by several vicious dogs. His right hand was bitten off and devoured alive. It was extremely tragic.
When the bad news came, the lady fainted immediately and the staff were stunned. Afterwards, he became furious. First, he had all the servants who accompanied the book boy to death with sticks, and then ordered people to hunt and kill all the dogs within ten miles. But it was too late, Mr. Shen Lan's arm was disabled and he was unable to save his life.
In the hall, Member Shen's face was gloomy and he couldn't help but pace. The lady was sobbing continuously, her voice reaching my ears. Tingzhang, a member of the Communist Party of China’s Communist Party, comforted him from the side: “Brother, please calm down first, this matter is a bit strange!”
The officer stopped and listened to him continue, "The servants all said that four vicious dogs suddenly pounced on Lan'er and attacked Lan'er. Everyone reacted and fought back together, but the vicious dogs wouldn't let go."
"You mean there are people who train vicious dogs and do it deliberately?"
"There were several of us present at the time. According to common sense, dogs would not dare to approach. And it is obviously against common sense to attack only one person among the crowd."
The member was furious and struck with his palm. Green light leaked out and Huanghuali's table was silently shattered into a pile of sawdust. Tingzhang secretly thought it was a pity, but at the same time he was afraid of his brother's "Blue Sea Tide" palm power. Even the lady stood up in surprise and forgot to cry.
"Find out who did it? I will cut his whole family into pieces and throw them into the sea to feed the fish!"
"My little brother has already investigated and found three male corpses five miles away from the incident. They were all poisoned. If they were related to this incident, they have obviously been silenced!"
"I don't care! We must dig out the mastermind behind this, we can't just let it go!"
"Brother, please calm down!" Tingzhang urged: "There are many people who covet our business. It is not easy to find out. Brother, we must face reality and take a long-term approach."
The officer fell down and sat down outside, sighing for a long time, "My son is so talented. I am not willing to suffer such a misfortune! I will visit famous doctors to reattach his broken limbs."
"Brother, serious illnesses have been curable since ancient times. How can a broken limb be rebuilt? Unless a miracle happens!"
As soon as these words came out, the lady on the side suddenly brightened up, "Master, do you remember the jet black jade plaque I gave as a dowry?"
The member replied feebly: "Is that the jade plaque with the words 'Life and Death Matter' engraved on it?"
"Yes, the jade plaque says 'Life and death determine fate' on the front, and 'Disasters can be overcome' on the back. I heard rumors from my elders that this plaque was given by an expert. Although it cannot bring the dead back to life, it can eliminate disasters. Can I take it? Come and give it a try?”
Ting Zhang disagreed, "Sister-in-law, this is a ridiculous rumor, how can it be believed?"
But the members were shocked, "Since this is said, why don't you try it?"
So someone found the brocade box, and after opening it, a dark jade plaque shone brightly.
Ting Zhang said: "This card seems to be an extraordinary thing, but I don't know how to use it?"
The lady placed the jade plaque on the table, burned incense and knelt down in worship, while she kept reciting the inscription on the plaque. After a while, the jade plaque slowly melted and dissipated into a plume of black smoke.
The member was surprised and then overjoyed. He turned back and rushed into the inner room. He came out angrily in a moment and said, "Do you think it is some kind of fairy? My son's severed limb has not changed at all. It is simply a trick of a charlatan!"
When everyone was dejected, a family member came to report: There was a middle-aged monk outside the door asking to see him, saying he could help the members solve their problems!
The lady was surprised and happy, "It must be related to the jade medal, please hurry up and invite me!"
After a while, the monk arrived, wearing colorful cassocks and carrying the spirit of an immortal. Everyone saw the ceremony, and just as the minister was about to speak, the monk said: "The matter is already known, and the poor monk came here specially to repair the lost limbs of the young master!"
The member and his wife were overjoyed and bowed to express their thanks. Ting Zhang said coldly: "If you can cure me, I will give you a lot of money. If you lie and deceive me, the Shen Mansion is not a place where you can come and leave whenever you want!"
The monk waved his hand, "The poor monk doesn't get a penny. It's just a method of repairing severed limbs. There are good and bad strategies, which must be stated in advance."
"Then please ask the holy monk to explain Zhou Xiang in detail!"
"The next strategy is an ordinary one. You can find a young man who has died within three days, and take his body to replace the young master. The young master will act as usual, but he will have to suffer the crime of rejection for the rest of his life, which is unspeakable suffering!"
"What's the best solution?" the member asked hurriedly.
"The best strategy is an extraordinary strategy. If by chance, I can find the remains of a god, and the severed limbs can be perfectly fused, without any worries."
The monk was silent, and the monk smiled, "The Shen family is also a Dharma-cultivating home, so there is no need to explain more. The poor monk wants to hang out in the market and see the colorful world that he has not seen for a long time. Come back in three days, and the monk must be prepared."
The monk left, and the staff were dumbfounded. The lady tugged at his clothes, "Master, why are you hesitating? Hurry and find the remains of those gods and repair Lan'er's broken arm!"
Tingzhang sighed: "Sister-in-law, please stop pushing my brother. The lineage of the Gods is as rare as a phoenix and a rare thing. Finding them is like looking for a needle in a haystack. It is difficult to reach the sky!"
Three days later, the monk arrived again and was led to the inner room by the outsiders to check on the young master. Shen Lan had woken up, his eyes were dull, and it was obvious that he had not yet come out of the nightmare.
The monk saw his handsome appearance and strange bones, and secretly liked him. Looking at the wound again, the bleeding had stopped and scabs formed. He nodded and said: "Everything is ready, all we need is the east wind!"
The staff members understood and gave a light high-five. Several servants carried the stand inside, with a young man lying on his back. The monk's eyes were as bright as a torch, and he glanced over the young man's body. He couldn't help but be surprised, "You actually found the remains of a god? How did you do it in such a short time?"
Shen Tingzhang on the side replied: "The holy monk has neglected one thing, and that is money, which is omnipotent in the world. We spend a lot of money and mobilize all the gangs in Jincheng, and everything will come true."
The monk stepped forward and caressed the young man's face. He felt a trace of warmth. He was shocked again and was speechless: "He just died. Could it be that you guys?"
The officer smiled and said, "Yes, just now, I had someone strangle him and suffocate him to death!"
A trace of anger flashed in the monk's eyes, and he said coldly: "You are killing people for your own selfish interests, aren't you afraid of the king's law?"
The officer sneered, "His family is fifty miles away from here and he is completely destitute. I spent hundreds of gold on his parents, and what he bought was his life. You and I are willing to do it, it's a fair deal, who can do anything to me?"
The monk was very angry, "Aren't you afraid that the poor monk will walk away and leave you with both money and money?"
Tingzhang interjected: "I don't know what kind of god you are? But you came here for the jade tablet to fulfill the promise you made back then. I'm sure the god monk won't break his promise and get fat, right?"
The monk's anger was repelled, and he sighed and clasped his hands together, "It's a sin, it's a sin, the poor monk's words hurt innocent lives, and he will be punished by God!"
"Holy monk, now is not the time to pray. As long as my son is cured, you will set up a monastery ten miles away for salvation. My Shen family is also willing!"
The monk calmed down his mind and returned to the inner room. A ray of black light from his fingertips hit Shen Lan's forehead. The young master leaned back and fainted.
The officer was shocked, and just as he was about to stop him, the monk gave him a cold look, "If he is not unconscious, can he withstand the pain of bone cutting?"
The monk cut his finger with a knife, and the black blood overflowed and turned into an ethereal knife shape. He cut gently, and Chen Lan's residual limb became a neat plane, without even a drop of blood bleeding.
He returned to the young man's side and cut off his right hand using the same technique. Another ray of black light was projected from his fingertips. The young man was shocked all over. He sat up suddenly and lay down again.
The member was so shocked that he was out of his body and blurted out: "The corpse has been blown up!" Then he collapsed on the Taishi chair. Looking closely at the young man, the dead silence returned.
After the interlude, the monk went to Shen Lan's side, first applied his own black blood to the wound of the severed limb, and then connected his right hand. He saw the black blood spreading like a spider web, and the seam slowly healed.
The members were surprised and happy, and bowed down, "The grace of reincarnating the sacred monk will be unforgettable! Please leave your name, and our Shen family will enshrine your tablet for generations to come."
"The poor monk has fulfilled his promise and I don't want to have anything to do with you anymore!" The monk flicked his sleeves and disappeared.
In the underworld, the weather is dark. Mr. Niu returned, his face gloomier than the weather. Bai Wuchang stepped forward to greet him, "Sir, now that you are in the mortal world, will things go smoothly?"
Mr. Niu told him what happened. Bai Wuchang was stunned, and then said in a hateful voice: "These mortals have hearts like snakes and scorpions, no different from evil ghosts. They let their subordinates go down to bring disasters, demonstrate the laws of nature, and also vent their bad breath for Mr. Niu!"
Mr. Niu waved his hand, "His evil deeds are clearly justified by nature and will have their own retribution. It's just the general's casual words that harmed people's lives. He will be punished by God!"
"But sir, have you already taken remedial measures?"
Lao Niu smiled bitterly and said: "To mend the situation at the last moment, it is actually an act of hiding one's ears and stealing the bell! The evil consequences have caused the consequences, and God will not tolerate it!" Before he finished speaking, the earth shook, and Mr. Niu vomited a mouthful of black blood.
"The cause and effect of this matter has not yet been resolved. I, Lao Niu, have to go into seclusion to cope with the calamity..."
Ten days later, Shen's mansion was decorated with lanterns and colors, and guests welcomed the door. It happened to be Yuan Shen's birthday, and the young master was recovering from his injuries, so it was a double blessing.
There was a lot of traffic and a lot of guests. The officials and the young master were waiting in front of the door to welcome the guests. Although the young master was young, he was polite and elegant, and all the guests praised him.
Everyone took their seats, pushed cups and changed cups, and compliments came and went. At dusk, the banquet was over, the guests had gone to their funeral, and the Shen Mansion was quiet again.
Yuan Wai and Ting Zhang were drinking tea and chatting in the inner hall, and the topic turned to the young master. "Brother, have you noticed? Lan'er is a little depressed after recovering?"
The member of staff nodded: "He is still young, and may not be out of shock yet!"
"I'm just worried about what tricks the monk used?"
"My brother is worrying too much! Since he is a god, he has so many ways to deal with us, why bother?"
Tingzhang nodded and changed the topic, "There is one more thing I want to tell my brother. That boy from the God Clan was resurrected in Yizhuang?"
"Ah? It's really an unkillable cockroach, and it's still alive! How did you deal with it?"
"My little brother has sent him to where he should go..."
