Afterwards, Baoyu couldn't help complaining to Baochai.

"What you said really makes people laugh! A man should be famous, but how can he be so tender and wanton like you!"

Baochai couldn't see that he was so hopeless, so he said something in vain.

I was impatient at first, but now I am even more speechless after hearing Baochai's words. Unknowingly, my old illness was brought back again.

Within a few days, he lost his mind and gradually became exhausted.

It was useless for everyone to be anxious, as they were about to prepare for the funeral. Unexpectedly, someone ran in from outside the door and shouted: "There is a monk outside the door, holding the jade that the second master lost, and he wants a reward of 10,000 silver."

"Hmph! Now that everyone is going to die, what's the use of jade?"

Jia Lian was busy and yelling and scolding.

The boy replied: "You said the same thing just now, but the monk said that giving him money will ensure that the second master will get better!"

"How can there be such a weird thing? Get him out quickly!"

While they were talking, the monk barged in and said, "If you want to live, come here with the money!"

Jia Zheng, who was in the inner room, suddenly remembered that the monk had cured Baoyu's illness back then, so he let him in for now.

The monk didn't salute or say anything, and just ran inside.

"There are all female relatives inside, why are you, a wild monk, running away?"

Jia Lian hurriedly took his arm and stopped him.

"No matter how late it is, we won't be able to save him!"

He walked straight to Baoyu's bed, held up the jade and said, "Bring the silver quickly so I can save him!"

But how can the Jia family come up with so much money now? Mrs. Wang had no choice but to reply: "You save people first, and there will be plenty of money!"

"Take the silver first!"

"Save people first!"

After some wrangling, the monk shouted in Baoyu's ear: "Baoyu, your Baoyu is back!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Baoyu's closed eyes suddenly opened and he replied: "Where is it?"

The monk handed Baoyu to him. He slowly raised Baoyu and put it in front of his eyes for a closer look. He raised the corners of his mouth and said, "Oh, long time no see!"

The monk came out of the room and sat in the hall, saying to Jia Zheng: "The man has been saved, bring me the money!"

Jia Zheng couldn't ask for the monk's name or the temple, so he could only agree: "You have the money, please allow us to prepare it."

"Hurry up then, the poor monk is in a hurry to leave!"

Jia Zheng ignored him for the time being and walked to Baoyu's bed.

Baoyu smiled softly and showed the jade to him, "Dad, Baoyu is back!"

Seeing that his son was really well, he nodded repeatedly and discussed with Mrs. Wang: "What about the money?"

"I don't think this monk is here for the money!"

"It seems strange to me, but he keeps asking for money."

"Master, let's hold him back for now, and let's find out more."

The couple were discussing at the other end, while Baoyu complained that he was hungry, and the girls hurriedly brought him a bowl of porridge.

Seeing that his energy had recovered, She Yue was very happy, but she said in a nonchalant manner: "It's such a treasure. It was healed after just seeing it for a while! Fortunately, it was not damaged, otherwise..."

After hearing this, Baoyu's expression suddenly changed and he drew away with a loud sound.

It looked like he was sicker than before.

Little did he know that at this time, his soul had already left his body.

He drifted to the living room in a daze and saw the monk from before. The monk grabbed him and left.

Like a horse watching flowers, the two of them came to a "truly blessed place" without knowing it.

In the blessed land, I suddenly saw the girl Yuanyang who had been dead for many days.

He was about to go up to say hello, but he disappeared again. When he looked back, the monk was also gone.

He looked around carefully and murmured to himself: "I seem to have been here before."

Entering the palace gate, I saw several familiar cabinets, which contained the main and supplementary volumes of the Twelve Hairpins of Jinling.

As he was watching, another voice rang in his ears, "You are in a daze again! Sister Lin is asking you to come over!"

He turned around and saw Yuanyang waving to him at the palace door. He hurried over but couldn't catch up.

"Good sister, wait for me!"

After walking for a while, I unknowingly entered the cave of a tall building and hall.

Inside the palace gate, there are many strange flowers and plants, but there is a green grass in the middle with several small red fruits hanging on it.

Although there are no flowers, there is a charming look when the breeze blows, which makes people feel relaxed and relaxed.

"Where did you come from, idiot, to spy on the fairy grass again?"

The sound of shouting and cursing came, and when he turned around, he saw that it was a fairy.

"Sister Fairy, forgive me, I came with Sister Yuanyang to see Sister Lin!"

Baoyu quickly bowed and said the reason.

"What a sister, sister, there is something wrong with you as soon as I look at you."

After begging for a while, Baoyu was allowed to stay a little longer.

"Since Sister Fairy is in charge of the fairy grass, she must be the Goddess of Flowers. I wonder what the magic of this fairy grass is?"

"It's a long story. This herb originally grew on the bank of the Ling River, and it's called Crimson Pearl Grass. A waiter from Shenying irrigated it with nectar every day, and it grew and transformed."

"Later, I entered the world to meet the calamity, repaid the favor of irrigation, and now I have returned to the fairyland."

Hearing the fairy mention old things, Baoyu never realized it clearly.

In the blink of an eye, the faces of Qingwen, Sister Feng, Qin Keqing and others appeared again, but they were followed by a group of yellow scarf warriors.

"Where are the mortals who dare to break into the Cave Heaven Paradise? Get out quickly!"

The yellow turban warrior did not give him face, and ran towards him angrily, with the attitude of attacking him if he disagreed.

"Sister Lin, come and save me!"

Suddenly anxious, the monk appeared again holding a precious mirror, "I'm here to save you!"

Look in front of yourself in the mirror and everything disappears.

Just as he was about to thank him, the monk pushed him hard. Baoyu couldn't stand and immediately fell to the ground.

"Ouch", he woke up again from his coma.

Everyone who was crying broke into laughter, and now there was no need to hold a funeral.

The monk in the lobby also disappeared.

"The monk came and went without a trace. He must have taken the jade." Baochai guessed at the side.

Xiren thought about it for a moment, and then said: "Back then, I tested the word "reward", and now I realize that the upper part is the monk's "shang". Isn't it the monk who took it and caused such a thing?"

"Sigh, I don't know what the origin of this jade is. It is this jade when it is born, it is this jade when it is good, and it is this jade when it is bad."

After hearing what they said, Mrs. Wang couldn't help but shed tears again.

"I'm just afraid that if Miaoyu's request to help him come true, come true, we Baoyu will not escape into Buddhism!"

Xichun's words immediately made Baochai frown.

…

After Baoyu's bones healed, Jia Zheng began to supervise his homework again.

But after he visited the mansion of the gods, he still had no desire for fame or children, and he looked down upon everything.

On this day, the monk came back to collect debts.

Baoyu hurriedly stepped forward to receive him and said, "Master came from Taixu Illusion Realm?"

"What an illusion, it's just coming and going!"

"Let me ask you, where did that jade come from?"

The monk said Zen and asked him.

Baoyu was stunned for a moment and could not answer.

"You don't even know where you came from, and why are you asking me?"

After many things, Baoyu was on the verge of enlightenment. Hearing what he said was like a wake-up call.

"Master, you don't need the silver anymore, I'll return the jade to you!"
Chapter completed!