Escape after crossing

Jiang Ziluo followed his instructions, took the jade token into his arms, and asked, "Master Wuchan, I heard that you studied medicine in Baihua Valley many years ago. Is this true?"

Master Wuchan nodded slightly, a look of reminiscence on his face, and said slowly, "It is true. It happened more than 20 years ago. At that time, I was still young, just a young monk who had just entered Buddhism.

One day, while traveling, I stumbled upon a charity event being held in Baihua Valley—a free medical consultation for the people. Seeing this, I felt compassion and decided to join them in the free consultation.

However, my medical skills at the time were very limited, and I couldn't diagnose and treat all illnesses." At this point, Master Wuchan couldn't help but sigh softly.

Jiang Ziluo's eyes widened, and he asked curiously, "What happened next? Master, you must have put in a lot of effort to study medicine!"

Master Wu Chan smiled and nodded slightly in affirmation. He spoke slowly, "Young donor, you are indeed very intelligent. Witnessing the agonizing pain of those suffering, I felt a deep sense of guilt and remorse, only regretting my limited ability to relieve their suffering."

Therefore, I have made up my mind and earnestly ask the great doctors in Baihua Valley to show mercy and take me in to study medicine here."

At this point, Master Wuchan showed a trace of emotion on his face, and continued: "From then on, I began my hard study day and night.

Initially, I started with the most basic knowledge of identifying various herbs, gradually accumulating relevant knowledge. During this period, I was grateful to the many highly respected and skilled doctors in Baihua Valley for their generous guidance, imparting their lifelong knowledge to me without reservation.

In this way, as time went by, my medical skills gradually made great progress."

Master Wu Chan raised his head and looked into the distance, as if his thoughts had drifted back to those difficult and fulfilling years.

He said slowly: "During those unforgettable days, every morning I would walk along the mountain path to collect the herbs I needed, accompanied by the melodious sound of birdsong.

During the day, he would follow his master closely, carefully observing and identifying the characteristic manifestations of different diseases.

At night, when everything is quiet, I will still light a faint candle and study various medical books and texts eagerly in the dim light.

Although that period was filled with hardship and suffering, I always held on to hope and never had the slightest thought of slacking off or giving up.

Jiang Ziluo listened quietly, her bright eyes filled with admiration. She said softly, "You truly possess extraordinary perseverance! You are truly admirable."

Master Wuchan nodded slightly, then slowly put his hands together and said with a pious face: "Amitabha, this is a precious opportunity given by the Buddha to hone my mind and improve myself.

Back when I was cultivating in the Hundred Flowers Valley, I went through countless hardships and dangers, but I never gave up easily.

He paused for a moment, then continued, "After long years of unremitting efforts and diligent study, I have finally achieved success in my studies.

So, with a heart full of gratitude and longing for the future, I decided to leave the beautiful and mysterious Valley of Flowers.

When I made up my mind to do this, I was filled with anxiety and uneasiness deep down in my heart.

It’s because I am not a member of the inner family in Baihua Valley. When I finish my studies, it will be time for me to leave.

At that time, it was really difficult for me to tell others about this.

No matter how difficult and arduous it is, the time to express your feelings will eventually come.

But what was unexpected was that before I mustered up the courage to say that I wanted to leave, one day, my master took the initiative to call me over.

He looked at me lovingly and said slowly, "Wuchan, go ahead and go to the place you originally planned to go."

Hearing these words, my heart was shocked and I didn’t know how to react for a moment.

Then, the master continued, "However, I have one more rule that you must remember. When you leave this Hundred Flowers Valley, you must not mention the fact that you learned medicine here. But at the same time, you can use what you have learned to save those who you think are worthy of saving."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Ziluo couldn't help but frown and asked in confusion: "Why is this? Why can't you mention that you studied medicine in Baihua Valley?" There was a glint of curiosity and confusion in her bright eyes.

Master Wuchan clasped his hands together, shook his head slightly and sighed, "I was also filled with the same doubts at that time. So, I dared to ask Master the reason.

However, to my deep disappointment, Master remained silent in response to my questions, not even glancing up at me. He simply waved his hand, motioning me to leave. At this point, Master Wuchan's face revealed a hint of dejection and helplessness.

Master Wu Chan continued, "Even though I've been away for a long time, what I learned and understood in Baihua Valley is like a brand deeply engraved in my heart, and I have never forgotten it."

At this point, Master Wu Chan couldn't help but smile with satisfaction. "Over the years, I've used the superb medical skills I learned from Hundred Flowers Valley to travel the world, providing aid and helping those suffering from illness to the best of my ability. In this way, I've lived up to the careful cultivation and deep kindness of Hundred Flowers Valley."

At this moment, Jiang Ziluo listened to Master Wuchan's words with a solemn face, and he had already believed in what he said in his heart.

Just when she could no longer suppress her curiosity and was about to ask if she could know the secrets of the past.

Suddenly, a crisp sound of footsteps came from far away, followed by Mingyue's gentle and melodious voice and Mingxi's slightly anxious shouting outside the door:

"Girl, Master Wuyou, the abbot of Vajra Temple, is here!"

"Master, please stay for a moment!"

However, faced with this sudden situation, Jiang Ziluo did not respond immediately. She simply frowned slightly and glanced at Master Wuchan beside her, signaling him to come forward and deal with the matter.

After all, this is the place where Master Wu Chan practices meditation, so he would probably know how to receive this distinguished guest more appropriately.

Master Wu Chan nodded in understanding, then slowly stood up and walked towards the door.

With a soft creak, the door was gently pushed open. Master Wu Chan clasped his hands together and chanted a solemn and peaceful Buddhist verse: "Amitabha, Brother."

Master Wuyou, standing outside the door, his robes fluttering in the wind, looked dignified. He smiled at Master Wuchan inside and spoke softly.

"Junior brother, there's no need to be so polite. Starting tomorrow, there will be a three-day medical service and free medicine. I need you to go with me, so I came here specifically to let you know."

After saying this, his eyes as deep as the sea glanced into the house intentionally or unintentionally, but he did not step into the room.

Master Wuchan quickly responded, "Of course, don't worry, Senior Brother."

When Master Wuyou saw Master Wuchan's response, he felt a little relieved, so he said no more and turned around and left.

But before they had gone far, a monk led a few people and hurriedly came to Master Wuyou.