I really don't want to be a teacher

"...the old woman, her feet were hanging on the threshold, and before the incense was inserted, she fell directly to the ground, and her waist was stuck on the threshold..."

"...The threshold is just that high, just that high, but at that time, when I was the happiest, when I did the best work on weddings and weddings, the old woman fell down..."

"...I ran over as soon as I saw her fall... At that time, she had no feeling in her lower body, she was unconscious... She didn't cry out for pain..."

"...I hurriedly took her to the hospital, to the county, to the city...but it was useless, the doctor said she couldn't be operated on..."

"...She was so paralyzed that she never got up again."

The old man spoke in pain, then paused, and took a deep breath,

"...In the past, when I was young, I would go out with my father to arrange weddings and weddings. My father said that everyone who works in this line of work has five disadvantages and three shortcomings..."

"... I've lived half my life, and it seems like nothing. I thought I could hide it, I thought... I don't know, I don't know that it should be my wife, my old lady in the end..."

The old man was in some pain, as he spoke, his eyes were a little red,

"...Really, please save her, save my old lady."

Turning his head, the old man begged Lian Ge again,

Lian Ge listened to the old man's narration, begged, turned his eyes, glanced at the old man, did not answer,

Turning his head again, Lian Ge cast his eyes on the painting in the main room, leaning on the inner wall, hanging, offering,

"Mister, may I ask, who is depicted in this painting?"

With a calm tone, Lian Ge said aloud,

Hearing the sound, the old man stopped wanting to kneel again, begged, turned his head slowly, and also looked at the painting that was offered.

Chapter 523 How to Save

"...The painting is the situation when my ancestors were seeking the Dharma."

The old man turned his head slowly, stood up, looked at the picture on the painting, and responded aloud,

"...One of the people kneeling is my ancestor, and the one lying sideways on the tree on the top of the cliff is the true cultivator who passed down the true law, and he is my ancestor."

"...However, the true method passed down at the beginning has long been lost, and there are only some superficial methods handed down from generation to generation, which can barely manage some weddings and weddings for a living."

The old man said, fell silent for a while,

Lian Ge glanced at the painting, the old man lying on the top of the cliff, on the tree, didn't say much,

"...According to the saying passed down from generation to generation, my ancestors sold their property in order to find immortals, searched for temples and temples, trekked mountains and rivers, crossed thousands of mountains, and waded through hundreds of rivers. A true cultivator, seeing that my ancestor was sincere, he took him in...

It has been passed down from generation to generation, and it is said that the true Dharma is hard to come by... It is a pity that the descendants of later generations are not filial, lost the inheritance of the ancestors, and lost the wonderful Dharma..."

"Does the old man know who the old man lying on the top of the cliff is in this painting?"

Lian Ge looked at the painting, listened to the old man's narration, and then said aloud,

Looking at the painting, the old man slowly shook his head,

"...I only know that it is the master who passed down the true law, but who is the master... It has been lost from generation to generation... Even the painting now enshrined is a rubbing copy of the original, and it has long been lost. I don't know if it was lost or destroyed."

The old man said, then fell silent,

Lian Ge looked at the painting, didn't say anything more, and turned his gaze back.

The old man also slowly turned his head from the painting.

Did not sit down on the stool again,

The old man slowly stretched out his hand, bent his knees, bent down, and then knelt down little by little.

"...The real person is merciful, please show the wonderful method and save my wife."

Touching his head to the ground, the old man begged,

Looking at the old man, he knelt again, Lian Ge stood up from the stool, looked at the painting, the bedroom next to it, and then looked at the kneeling old man with his head on the ground,

"How does the old man want me to save?"

Hearing the sound, the old man with his head on the ground raised his head slowly,

"...Ever since she fell like that more than ten years ago, she lost consciousness in her lower body, became paralyzed, and never stood up again."

The old man said, his eyes were a little red,

"...When I go out, she can only stay on the bed and can't go anywhere. She can't even sit up from the bed or even turn over on the bed. She can only look at the same place, waiting for me to come back... "

"...Before that, her legs and feet were quicker than mine, and she was faster than me in climbing mountains and ravines. She would help anyone in the village who had a happy event. She likes to be lively..."

"...After that... Once I came back from the outside, I saw that the bedroom door was open. I hurried into the bedroom to look, and saw her upper body fell on the ground, her lower body was still dragging on the bed, her hands barely I was trembling all the time, and the bedding on the bed was still wet... When she saw me coming in, she turned her head and looked at me embarrassingly, and told me that she just realized that she had urinated when she suddenly saw that she had urinated. I just want to try and see if I can get off the bed..."

As the old man spoke, his eyes became redder,

"... Several times, when I came back from the outside, I saw her lying on the bed, staring at the ceiling in a daze... I knew she felt that she was dragging me down and didn't want to live anymore, but she never dared to talk to her. I mentioned it because she knew that I didn't want her to just disappear... I said I would take her to see a doctor, and she would go... She wouldn't say anything about suffering, and I would go wherever I said, that's all Stiff..."

"...But, I went to so many hospitals, but it was useless. The doctor said it couldn't be cured..."

"...It's all my fault, it's all my fault, if it wasn't for me, if it wasn't for me..."

Some pain, the old man said, his eyes were red,

"...Really, I want her to stand up, I want her to be happy..."

The old man said, then knocked his head on the ground,

"...Boom,"

"The real person is merciful, I beg the real person to save her, I want her to stand up again."

"Boom!"

The old man kowtowed his head, ignoring the scratched wound on his forehead, and hit the ground with muffled noises.

"... I beg the real person, I beg the real person to save her... The real person can take whatever she needs, just ask the real person to save her, so that she can stand up..."

"Boom, boom... boom..."

"...I can't wait, I can't wait to be paralyzed, real person, please real person, real person, be merciful, real person, be merciful, real person, save her, save my wife."

"It's not okay to make you paralyzed, so your wife will do it again later."

Looking at the old man whose head was smashed, blood mixed with some plaster, sticking to his forehead, Lian Ge stretched out his hand and stroked it, and the old man could no longer kowtow.

"A real person... a real person..."

The old man begged, his eyes were red, and he wanted to kowtow again,

"Get up."

Lian Ge looked at the old man, raised his hand again, and said in a calm tone,

Unable to control himself, the old man stood up again,

Looking at Lian Ge, the old man hesitated, and did not kneel down again, but his eyes were still red, begging and looking at Lian Ge,

Glancing at the old man, Lian Ge turned his head again, glanced at the hanging painting, and then turned his head to look at the bedroom with the door ajar.

"I can get your wife back on her feet, but only on her feet."

With a calm tone, Lian Ge slowly turned his head and said something,

"You should know what I mean."

Hearing the words, the old man was silent for a while, followed closely, and nodded again,

"I see, Maestro."

"In addition, old man, your hands and feet are quite nimble now. However, after letting your wife stand up, your gait will become a little more shaky, are you still willing?"

Lian Ge calmed down, looked at the old man, and said,

"Yes. As long as she can stand up again, old man, I'm a little more staggering, and we can support each other and walk together."

There was a smile on the old man's face, he laughed, and responded loudly,

Glancing at the old man again, Lian Ge withdrew his gaze, turned his head,

"If you want, please trouble the old man to copy the methods and techniques passed down from your ancestors to me later, and take it as a reward."

"...Okay, I'm going to prepare a pen and paper, and copy a copy for you, the real person."

Hearing the words, the old man responded quickly, turned around and went to get his things.

"Don't worry, copy it later. Now, let your wife stand up first."

Lian Ge turned around and walked towards the bedroom with the door ajar.

"...Okay, okay, the real person..."

The old man followed closely, followed up, quickly responded twice, walked a few steps, and walked to the door of the bedroom first.

Stretching out his hand, as if about to push open the half-hidden door, the old man paused again, with some hesitation on his face,

"...Really, can I ask, how long is there?"

The old man hesitated, a little nervous, looked at Lian Ge and asked a question, followed by, and hurriedly said,

"...If it can't be leaked, it's okay if the real person doesn't say it..."

With a panic on his face, the old man seemed afraid of hearing the answer again.

Stopping his feet, Lian Ge glanced at the old man, paused his gaze,

"Four months."

Withdrawing his gaze, Lian Ge said aloud, and at the same time raised his hand lightly, and there was a heavy book in his hand,

"I'll try to make your four months as easy as possible."

Holding the book, without turning his head, Lian Ge spoke again.

After hearing the first half of the sentence, the old man slowly lowered his head and fell silent.

Hearing the second half of the sentence, he quickly raised his head again,

"...Thanks to the real person, the real person is merciful..."

Chapter 524

"...Is there anything else the real person needs to prepare? I'll prepare right away."

Standing in front of the half-hidden bedroom door, the old man hurriedly asked Lian Ge,

Holding the heavy book in his hand, Lian Ge turned his gaze, and then at the old man,

"You go in and talk to your wife first. Take some yellow paper and come here with pen and ink."

"...Okay, okay, the real person, sit down for a while and rest for a while."

The old man hurriedly replied,

"...Old Xu, are you outside?"

It seemed to wake up the old lady, the old lady's shout sounded in the bedroom,

"……It's me! It's me……"

"... Real man, you sit first, you sit first, I will talk to my old lady first."

The old man responded quickly, turned his head again, said something to Lian Ge, then hurriedly pushed open the bedroom door and walked in.

……

Seeing the old man walk into the bedroom, Lian Ge turned his gaze back to the heavy book in his hand - "Shu",

Randomly spread out the book on the assessment of intermediate professional titles that he had acquired not long ago. Lian Ge flipped through it a few times and found the appropriate place.

With the book open, Lian Ge looked at the contents of the book, and the voices in the bedroom next to him, along with the breeze, rang in his ears,

"...old lady, old lady..."

First, there was an excited voice from the old man,

"...Old Xu, old man, what happy things have happened to you, so happy..."