Chapter 147 Quadplugs

In fact, Nian Ku kept pestering Wang Ping'an, saying that he had a Buddhist connection and wanted to force him to be called the little Guanyin. Wang Ping'an was not very afraid, just because he was too long-winded. Nian Ku told him that Yin Jiucheng's concubine would have a baby in the past few days, and she would soon find out the difference. He was not afraid. Anyway, she stayed overnight tonight and would go to the city tomorrow. Could it be that Nian Ku could still follow him all the time?

Will Yin Jiucheng have a 20th daughter? It has nothing to do with Wang Ping'an! But now it's different. It doesn't matter, but it's a big deal. Yin Jiucheng actually sent his concubine to the temple and insisted on waiting for childbirth in the monk temple. What's this called?

Wang Ping'an slapped the table and said angrily: "Aren't you messing around? I heard that your wife is going to give birth soon. You didn't let her stay at home and rest, but she was brought to the temple. If you get angry and you can't bear to say anything, it's too late for you to regret it!"

Yin Jiucheng wiped his sweat and shook his head and said, "Little Doctor Ping An, this is what he said, but it is not the reason! I really can't have no son anymore! I sent my wife to the temple and gave birth to a baby at the Bodhisattva's house. Can the Bodhisattva ignore me? Alas, why didn't I think of this trick before?"

Wang Ping'an really didn't know what to say, and said, "You are so unreasonable! Is it related to where to give birth? If it is really related, then everyone will come to the temple to give birth. Wouldn't there be no girl in the world?"

Yin Jiucheng swallowed his saliva, and suddenly, he thrust, kneeled down for Wang Ping'an and begged: "Little Doctor Ping'an, I just heard from the host of Nian Ku that you are a great Buddha, and you have also been enlightened by Guanyin Bodhisattva. You are the spiritual and intelligent body of the Bodhisattva in the mortal world, and can be called the Little Guanyin! I beg you, I beg you, please touch my wife's belly and let her have a son!"

Wang Ping'an turned out of the table and came to Yin Jiucheng. He raised his foot and wanted to kick him! He really wanted to kick this guy to death with a heart-wrenching kick. He was so obsessed with it. This is a devil!

Before he could say anything, someone outside shouted, "Donor Yin, your family insisted on driving in the carriage, saying that you were going to let your wife have a baby in the temple!" The person who came was just thinking about it, and there were a large group of monks following him. The monks were all sweating and anxious!

Nian Ku ran into the house and stamped his feet and said angrily: "Master Yin, why didn't you say clearly just now? You just said that you were asking your wife to burn incense for the Bodhisattva, but the lady in the car was erect and seemed to be about to give birth. How could she burn incense for the Bodhisattva in her current situation? This is a temple, a pure Buddhist place, and it cannot be used to give birth to children!"

The old monk was really anxious. If the people were desperate in the season of war or disaster, and they could only let the mother go to the temple to give birth, then he would not refuse. He could not let the mother go to the wild. Buddhist disciples were merciful, so they would naturally allow the mother to enter the temple. But now there is no war or disaster. Yin Jiucheng forced his concubine into the temple to give birth to a son. This would not work. If everyone imitates it, then his White Horse Temple would probably have to be renamed!

Although Yin Jiucheng knelt and begged Wang Ping'an, he was humble and respectful and restrained, he was not so polite to Nianku. Yin Jiucheng stood up and said, "You just asked for my five hundred stags of incense and oil, and you turned against me so quickly, and you didn't let me have a son! Okay, then you pay back the money!"

Nian Ku was stunned and said, "Don't that money meant that genius gave it to me? You haven't given it yet!"

Yin Jiucheng rolled his eyes and said, "Do I give it to you or not? This is not the key, the key is whether you want it?"

I said to the bitter saying: "In the place where Buddhism is clean and cold, monks rely on donors to give food and use. If you add incense oil to the Bodhisattva, I naturally want it. Why is this the key?"

Yin Jiucheng said, "Isn't that enough? You want my money, right? Okay, then you can return the money now!"

I was anxious and thoughts were not a decimal place. I didn’t get the money, so how could I pay it back? He said, “But you didn’t give it to me!”

"It is my business to give it or not, but it is your business. Now we are not talking about mine, but we are talking about your business! Your business is, didn't you want it? I'm right, you admitted it yourself just now! Okay, return the money now!" Yin Jiucheng said shamelessly and reached out his hand.

He was confused by the suffering of the pain. He was proficient in Buddhism but not in the world. He asked him to play word games with a businessman like Yin Jiucheng. How could he have played it? The old monk stuttered: "This, this, what did you say? You confused me!"

Wang Ping'an said angrily: "You two are old and confused, and the other is unreasonable. You still have time to talk to each other at this moment! What about the mother, you can't throw her into the car, she is the key now!"

Without saying what the key is now, he saw a young monk running outside. The young monk shouted, "Abbot, the big thing is wrong. The lady in the car has wet lower body and screams very much!"

Wang Ping'an stepped forward and pushed Nian Ku and Yin Jiucheng away, shouting: "This is the amniotic fluid. The mother is going to give birth prematurely by you. You are really a sin!"

He quickly ran out of the temple and rushed to the front yard. The White Horse Temple was very big. He lived in the back and ran into the yard several times. Before he could reach the gate of the temple, he saw a group of people carrying a large cloth curtain with a maternity on the curtain, and it seemed that he was looking for someone!

Wang Ping'an was very angry. No matter how good his temper was, he could not bear it at this time! The mother was bumpy in the carriage, causing her body to be damaged, and the amniotic fluid was broken, and she was about to give birth prematurely. As a result, they were carrying her around and running around. Could it be that she was going to kill her?

Wang Ping'an cursed: "Do you want to kill someone? This is a corpse and two lives. If you do this in the Buddhist land, aren't you afraid of going to Avici Hell after death?"

The servants of the Yin family were stunned, dark and there was nowhere to be seen. A young man ran out of nowhere and cursed at them. He was stunned for a moment and was at a loss!

Yin Jiucheng followed and shouted, "Why did you just lift Xiao Jiu out like this?"

A servant said, "Mrs. Nine will be born soon, so we..."

Wang Ping'an said angrily: "You can have children in the carriage, why do you have to carry them out!" He turned around and shouted at Yin Jiucheng, "You have given birth to nineteen daughters, why don't you even know this?"

Yin Jiucheng was so anxious that his body was covered in sweat. The beads of sweat flowed down his forehead. He said, "I haven't given birth like this before. This is the first time. Where can I know about these things?"

"You don't know these, but you know you have to have a son!" Wang Ping'an looked around and said, "The principle of being close to you, don't carry her around, just enter this hall!" He pointed to the hall next to him. By chance, it was the Guanyin Hall!

The servants carried Mrs. Jiu into the Guanyin Hall. The hall was very empty and there was no place to put her, so they had to move away the things on the incense table and put Mrs. Jiu on it!

Wang Ping'an looked at Mrs. Jiu and saw that Mrs. Jiu was very strong, tall and strong, with big butt and big breasts. She looked like she could give birth to children. I guess Yin Jiucheng didn't choose beautiful ones when he was asking for a concubine, but only strong ones, so that he could give birth to a baby for him!

Wang Ping'an waved his hand and said, "Close the door and light up all the lights! Also, are there anyone here who can deliver their babies? Who can? Come here quickly!"

In such an emergency, no one cares about any taboos. Everyone who can come in has all come in!

There were many people following in the hall, but neither the old monk, the big monk or the little monk dared to follow in. The mother had to take off her clothes for delivery. They were monks, so they were naturally inconvenient to watch around and were waiting outside the door with Nianku. Others, except Ding Danruo and Ke Lianwu, there was no other woman, the female pilgrim who was waiting to treat the child. I don’t know where the two little girls could not deliver their children, and there was no servant in the Yin family to follow!

Wang Ping'an raised his hand and wanted to slap Yin Jiucheng, and said angrily: "You want her to give birth to a son, why don't you even bring a wife? You're so incomplete in your work!"

Yin Jiucheng said with a sad face: "I didn't expect that she will have a child tonight. Who can think of this? But it doesn't matter. Xiao Jiu had given birth to a child before, so let her give birth to herself!"

Ouyang Li squeezed over and said, "I can't even bear it anymore if someone surnamed Yin. I really want to stab you to death. You really don't regard a woman's life as a life!" He said to Wang Ping'an again, "Master, when I was in the Western Regions, I took my life for a horse. Why not let me give it a try!"

Wang Ping'an shook his head and said, "That's different. Forget it, I'll do it. You guys go and prepare hot water and hand towels, hurry up!"

Before he arrived at the case, he ordered the little girls to take off the mother's pants and untied her clothes. He found that Mrs. Jiu's belly was extremely large, far exceeding that of an ordinary mother!

He sighed, "It seems that things are a bit tricky. The child should be very strong and there will be huge pain during childbirth. I haven't taken the child, but I really don't understand some things!" In modern times, he has seen how to deliver a child, but he has only seen it, but he has no specific practice of delivering a child and has no experience to rely on.

Ke Lianwu squeezed over timidly and whispered: "I saw my adopted mother when she gave birth. Although she couldn't deliver her, she could still do it!"

Mrs. Jiu gasped and said, "I, this is my second child. It's okay, I understand it myself!" She had a good temper. Seeing that she could not rely on others, she simply relied on herself. Suddenly, she neighed and screamed. It seemed that she was about to give birth!

At this time, hot water and a hand towel were sent. Wang Ping'an hurriedly washed his hands and went forward to prepare for delivery. He said to Mrs. Jiu: "Don't be nervous, don't yell. Screaming will make you lose your energy. You must save your strength..."

Everyone can tell the truth, but things may not develop according to the truth. Mrs. Jiu kept screaming, and didn't hear what Wang Ping'an said at all!

Wang Ping'an turned around and rushed to Yin Jiucheng and said, "You stretch your arm over and let her bite it. This will relieve her pain... Well, the chance of having a son will be higher! Send your hand over quickly and hesitate. This is the intention of the Bodhisattva!"

Yin Jiucheng had no choice but to stretch his arm over and let Mrs. Jiu bit him. Mrs. Jiu was really rude. She bit him in just one bite and made his skin and flesh rotten, and blood burst out! Yin Jiucheng screamed, screaming louder than Mrs. Jiu and even more shocking!

Wang Ping'an shouted: "Shut up and don't scream so badly! You must recite the six-character mantra, otherwise the son will become a daughter when the child is born!"

Yin Jiucheng burst into tears. It was not only the mother who gave birth to a child, but also the father who was a child! He endured the pain and began to recite the six-character mantra!

After a while, Mrs. Jiu let go of her husband's arm and started screaming again. A small head was revealed between her legs, and the child was born!

Wang Ping'an hurriedly shouted: "It's so fast, it's going to be born soon!"

Mrs. Jiu gave birth to a daughter. She really has experience and doesn’t need Wang Ping’an to work hard. She gave birth to the child by herself and gave birth naturally!

Wang Ping'an carried the child out and said, "Hey, this child is not big!" He looked up at Mrs. Jiu's belly, and saw that her belly was not much smaller. Is there a fetus in her belly?

Ke Lianwu also washed his hands and came to help. Although he was also busy, the umbilical cord made the child cry and so on. She did these jobs well. Ding Danruo also came to help. The two little girls really worked and everything went well!

Yin Jiucheng was chanting the six-character mantra in his mouth and did not dare to stop, but his face was extremely anxious, eager to know if it was his son or daughter! The two little girls hated him very much, but they had the same attitude. No one said that the child was a man or a woman, so Yin Jiucheng was worried!

Mrs. Jiu shouted: "And, there is still..." She tried hard again, and another child was born between her legs!

Wang Ping'an hurriedly picked up the child again and smiled and said, "I'm so happy, they're twins!"

Ke Lianwu picked up the child again, and finally couldn't help it and said with a smile: "It's all boys! Master, you are so lucky. As soon as you deliver your child, you will pick up two big fat boys!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yin Jiucheng fell to the ground with a uh, and fainted with joy!

Unexpectedly, before everyone could have time to save him, Mrs. Ninth said weakly: "And, there is still..."

Is it a triplet?

Not long after, another child was born, and another boy! The three children cried and there was a lot of lively sound in the hall!

Ouyang Li kicked Yin Jiucheng and smiled and said, "Your wife is so skillful. She gave birth to three sons for you in one breath!"

Yin Jiucheng got up and shouted, "Three sons? I have three sons!" He rushed forward and said to Wang Ping'an: "Little Guanyin, you are giving away Guanyin, thank you, thank you!"

"Why do you thank me? Thank you, Mrs. Ninth!" Wang Ping'an said with a smile.

Yin Jiucheng hurriedly said, "Yes, it's right to thank Xiaojiu, Xiaojiu..."

Mrs. Jiu shook her head and said, "And, there is still..."

Wang Ping'an looked at her belly and said in surprise: "Is it a quadruplet? This is really a strange thing in thousands. I'm so happy!" He quickly took action. Soon, the fourth child was born smoothly, and it turned out to be a boy!

The child was born, but Mrs. Jiu was so tired that she turned her head and fainted! After taking care of the younger one, Wang Ping'an hurried to take care of the older ones. Finally, she woke Mrs. Jiu up again. Mrs. Jiu knew that she had given birth to four sons, and she was happy and cried with joy!

After a long time of busy work, Wang Ping'an had time to rest. He looked up at the statue of Guanyin and thought to himself: "As sooner or later, this mighty Bodhisattva will become a gentle woman, and will also be known as Guanyin for giving birth to a child!"

Suddenly, he shivered and said, "Sending a child to Guanyin, why is Guanyin known as giving a child? There must be allusions here!"

Allusions, allusions, allusions...

He suddenly looked at the four crying children, looked at Yin Jiucheng, who attributed all the credit to himself, the "Little Guanyin", and turned back and looked at the closed door. There was a whole temple monk outside!

allusion!
Chapter completed!