Of course, the lame man did not know that he had offended the gods and Buddhas in the temple, and he was even less able to understand what the door god A said. After a while, he walked around for a while and then walked out of the White Horse Temple. Only half an hour later, he suddenly felt abdominal pain, so he asked a passerby for medical advice. He was advised to use a cane and entered a hospital. However, he just registered and the pain in his abdomen disappeared again. He left the hospital and went to the temporary parking platform with a cane to wait for the bus. However, when he got on the bus, he felt unbearable pain in his abdomen. He had no seat, but some passengers who showed off their style offered their seats on the bus. The driver also sent him to the entrance of a hospital in the middle of the street. After parking the car, a kind-hearted passenger helped him out of the car. He walked into the hospital and his abdominal pain was gone again.
He also had a registration slip in his hand. It was from the hospital where he started. It was unused and could not be used here. Make another call! He was a little hesitant, worried that his stomach would hurt again after leaving the hospital, so he resolutely registered and went to the internal medicine department to see a doctor. The doctor listened to his explanation of the situation and asked him to go to the toilet, wrap some stool in paper and send it for examination, and paid the fee. He waited for a long time to pay the test fee, and the test results came out - the abdomen was normal and there was no problem.
It was really strange. He didn't have stomach pain when he came to the hospital, but he was worried that he would have stomach pain soon after leaving the hospital. Sitting in the hospital for a long time was not good, so he left the hospital with a cane and prepared to return by car. But just as he was about to get in the car, his stomach hurt again. He seemed to realize something, whether he had offended the gods and Buddhas by entering the White Horse Temple and was being tricked by the protector.
He immediately rented a car and returned to the White Horse Temple to find the Master. The Master was at the door, looking at him kindly, as if waiting for him, and clasping his hands: Amitabha, the poor monk has been waiting at the door of the temple for a long time, knowing that the donor will return.
I would like to ask Master, I have abdominal pain when I go to the temple. What is the reason? Did I, Du Xiong, offend the gods and Buddhas, so I suffered this evil retribution? Du Xiong's abdomen didn't hurt much at first, but after saying these aggressive words, the pain became worse again.
Donor, you must speak calmly. The mage spoke calmly.
Du Xiong, who was so painful that he held his stomach with both hands, lowered his voice: Please save me, Master. I would rather go to the temple and repent and kowtow to every Bodhisattva than suffer a stomachache.
If you repent, there is no need to go to the temple and kowtow. Amitabha, the donor does not offend the gods and Buddhas, but he is dishonest when entering the temple, has a arrogant attitude, and speaks frivolously. If he does not restrain himself, he may be reborn as a deaf-mute in the next life.
Regardless of whether he has an afterlife or not, it will be difficult to live in this life. No, it will be difficult to endure this moment. The Master will cure my stomachache first, and I will thank you very much. Du Xiong took out another hundred yuan in cash and handed it to the Master. The Master refused to accept it, brushed the dust on his cassock and said, "The poor monk is not a doctor, so there is no need for the donor to spend money."
Du Xiong said anxiously: "I don't have to go into the temple and kowtow to the Bodhisattva, and you don't accept the money from me. Master, what should I do?" I came to Peiping hoping to cure my lameness, but now there is no hope. How about bringing home a stomachache patient from Peiping?
Donor, please kneel down and kowtow before the temple door to repent, and promise not to utter wild words or blaspheme the immortals, Buddhas and gods when entering any palaces, nunneries or Taoist temples in the future. If you can do this, your stomachache will be cured immediately. If you offend, even if you seem to be safe in this life, you will suffer retribution in the next life.
Following the Master's instructions, Du Xiong knelt in front of the temple door and repeatedly said yes, and said in a low voice: From now on, he must follow the Master's instructions and not make any mistakes. The master asked him to speak loudly three times and kowtow once each time. Du Xiong did it one by one. He suddenly felt comfortable all over and no longer had stomach pain.
Besides, when Du Xiong went to Peking, the Du Family Tailor Shop in Liuyin City was always closed. It was said that after Du Xiong left, his wife Liu Li could support it without closing the shop. But the problem is not that simple. Although Liu Li doesn't look very good, she has a good mind. Ever since Du Xiong said that he wanted to go to a hospital in Peiping to perform surgery on his lameness and make health corrections, she had been worried that if Du Xiong became a healthy person, he would squat on her, not to mention that he was relatively cold to her now, and they had been married for a year and a half. Now, there is no content of Du Xiong in her stomach. Du Xiong rarely touches her, which is inevitable.
Not only Liu Li and Du Xiong knew this, but others could also see it. She remembered that an older lady in the clothing store next door joked privately: If your lover corrects his lameness, there will be nothing wrong with him and he will be a handsome and handsome man. If that is a danger to you, I'm afraid you won't be able to keep it. he. Even if your man is not a playboy, you still have to be wary of playboy women competing for your man.
After hearing this, Liu Li felt uncomfortable. Normally, she would like her husband to correct the lameness and share the happiness of his health. However, if he becomes healthy and toned, as the eldest sister reminded, it will bring crisis to their marriage.
Liu Li thought about it and came up with a countermeasure. Why not go for a beauty treatment while her husband is not at home? If I had a good face, wouldn't that kind of crisis be alleviated? To put it bluntly, isn't it because my appearance and figure are not pleasing to the eye, and my husband is unhappy inside? Once he discovers that his woman suddenly becomes beautiful, won't he be able to stabilize his husband's heart? To do this, she thought only beauticians in beauty salons could help her.
Liu Li walked into one of the most upscale beauty salons in the city. A middle-aged woman with fair complexion smiled and said: Welcome! Then he looked her over, asked her to sit on a stool with a blue backrest and red cushions specially prepared for customers, and introduced to her: We have many services here, including whitening, hair dyeing, eye tattoos, eyelash extensions, etc. Liu Li saw a gilded sign hanging on the front of the middle-aged woman's lap, with the words "First Class Beautician" on it, and a row of small letters embedded in the pattern. She was embarrassed to stare carefully, but she already believed the person in front of her. The woman is a strong player in this profession, so she said: Beautician, you can do whatever project you think I am suitable for, as long as it makes me more fashionable and beautiful. According to Liu Li, the middle-aged woman carefully "examined" her upper body, especially her head, and then said slowly: "Of course you want to change your appearance, you need surgery." The bridge of your nose is a bit flat. You need to raise it a little to make it look straighter. Then whiten your skin and decorate your hair. When the middle-aged woman said this, she paused for a moment, and Liu Li grabbed the blank: What are you decorating? Wouldn't it be enough to perm and dye my hair blonde? The middle-aged woman looked at her and said: You don't have much hair, it's too thin, and the effect of perming and dyeing is not good. To put it bluntly, even if you perm and dye it, it will be difficult to make your image more beautiful.
According to what you say, how should I decorate my head? Liu Li stood up and looked at the hair mirror on the opposite side that covered one wall. Her hair was indeed thin and unattractive, so a trace of embarrassing frustration immediately appeared on her face.
Let's do this, after you change the old look of the part that needs beauty, wear a bright and soft wig, and you will look beautiful and fashionable. The middle-aged woman was smiling and talking happily.
