Daming Taoist Medicine

Chapter 104 Chapter 104
After hearing the situation, Yang Fan asked calmly, "How is the Hua family army doing now?"

Hua Jingjing sighed and said, "He was led by a masked super expert."

Yang Fan: "I wonder what your plans are now?"

Ma Chao: "Liu Jiren colluded with foreign enemies, privately sold information, framed the general, we..."

Hua Jingjing bumped into Ma Chao's arm, and interrupted, "The grace of saving life and the righteousness of teaching the way will be repaid by death if you have a fate in the future. There are still important things to worry about today, so it is inconvenient to stay longer. Let's not pass it for now, there will be a later date. " Said bowing goodbye, turned and left.

Ma Chao looked at Hua Jingjingdao's back, and said goodbye to Yang Fan and the others: "There will be a time later."

Yang Fan watched them leave, drifting away.

On the uphill road and the turning road, Ma Chao couldn't help asking in a low voice, "Why don't you let me continue?"

Hua Jingjing asked back: "Aren't there too few people who died for my father? What's more, brother Yang's wife is still happy. If they suffer from the slightest mistake, how can your conscience be at ease?"

Ma Chao sighed, and said, "Missy is absolutely right."

Yang Fan watched his new friend leave, looked at the crowd, waved and said, "Let's go too!"

The carriage moved forward slowly.

Whether it is fast or slow, as long as you get out of the original position, it is a kind of growth.

When the carriage drove to the official road, they saw many refugees coming towards them in a mighty manner, dragging their families and walking in a slump, all of them were dressed in rags, their faces were yellow and emaciated.

A monk stood in front of the car and shouted the Buddha's chant, "Amitabha!"

Yang Fan felt strange and asked, "Why is little Buddha standing in front of my car?"

The little monk said: "It's not the monk who blocks the donor's car, but the donor who blocks the sentient beings."

Yang Fan nodded: "Yes! I was the one who blocked all sentient beings. I wonder what the name of the little Buddha is?"

Little monk: "Sit down with one lamp, walk in Shaolin, Huineng."

Sit down with one lamp—sit down with one lamp and listen to the scriptures; walk in Shaolin—he is a disciple who walks the world on behalf of Shaolin.

In fact, in order to reduce the cost of cultivating disciples and increase the prestige of the sect, the sect selects outstanding disciples to travel the rivers and lakes every year. Generally, these disciples have a first-class state when they step into the rivers and lakes, and the same is true for Wanzhu Island.

And this kind of rule is called walking in Shaolin.

Wudang called it tempering.

The nun called it Duanyuan.

... There are different sects and different names.

Yang Fan laughed and said, "I don't know where Master Huineng wants to go?"

Hui Neng said: "From the human world, it is natural to go to the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss."

Yang Fan laughed and said: "You are a half-old monk who knows how to be dumb. Where in the world is not the world? Where in the world can't be happy? I asked where you came from and where you were going, but you said 'human world' and 'Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss'." ', isn't this complicating simple things? The more profound Taoism in this world, the more grounded it should be. Only a Buddha that the common people can understand is a real good Buddha, and only a Buddha that is close to all living beings is a true Buddha. .”

Hui Neng proclaimed a Buddha's name, nodded in deep thought.

Slowly said: "I got it. By the way, I came from the border of the demoted state to escort these folks to Qingzhou where there is no war to recuperate."

Yang Fan: "How many people did you escort?"

Huineng: "There are more than twenty families, and the number of people is about one hundred."

Yang Fan handed all the broken silver on his body to Huineng, and said: "The journey is long, and silver is always needed. You collect the silver, and I will thank them for their three meals a day. Let's go to the bandits. If someone blocks the way , you can report my name, Yang Fan, and you will be able to pass smoothly, and then go south for a few days, day and night, and you will be able to reach Wanzhu Island in Qingzhou, where you can take them to rent fields and land to recuperate."

Hui Neng took the silver, clasped his hands together, and read the Buddha's name.

After the refugees left, Yang Fan waved his whip to drive the horse, and drove slowly.

Towards the sunset of Xishan, to the more dire and torrid world.

In the evening, the carriage stopped in the small town and chose an inn to rest.

The town is called Jiuting Town.

The inn calls you to come again.

Cheng Qing sighed: "This day's journey is only about twenty miles, and I don't know when I will realize my dream of traveling around Zhu Dynasty."

Yang Fan laughed and said: "Since we are together, why do we care about the speed of walking? I am called Chuangshang alone, and Chuangshang is naturally chic and fast; but I will live with you, and of course life will be much slower. If not Knowing that you won't take care of yourself, I won't bring you by my side."

Cheng Qing smiled sweetly and said, "Do you dare not take me with you?"

Yang Fan patted her head and said with a smile: "It's not that I dare not, the key is that I don't want to part with it."

Cheng Qing: "In the past, I only thought that the world was home and I was homeless. Now I realize that as long as you marry the right person, the world is home everywhere."

Yang Fan: "It feels like you are praising me, but I can't seem to be proud."

Cheng Qing took Yang Fan's arm and said delicately, "Husband! Do you know what my biggest dream was before?"

Yang Fan: "Tell me, you can write it down for you."

Cheng Qing: "My biggest dream in the past was to travel around the rivers and lakes. Later, I had enemies, so my dream was shelved behind revenge."

Yang Fan: "Revenge is a man's business, you just have to be happy."

Cheng Qing said: "Well, do you know what my biggest dream is now?"

Yang Fan smiled and said, "I guess your dream now is to give birth to a healthy child."

Cheng Qing: "Yes, and no."

Yang Fan: "Oh?"

Cheng Qing said with a smile: "Having a child is not a dream, but a responsibility, and it is the crystallization and continuation of our lives. I only care about being born, and your health is your responsibility."

Yang Fan nodded and smiled.

Cheng Qing said seriously: "My dream is that our family can travel around the rivers and lakes, eat the best food in the world, see the most beautiful scenery in the world, and judge the most handsome men in the rivers and lakes. However, I am afraid that this dream will not be possible. .”

Yang Fan: "Bah, bah, don't say unlucky words." He stretched out his palm and patted Cheng Qing's mouth lightly.

Cheng Qing pouted and let it be slapped, smiling slyly.

"Because the most delicious food in the world is your craftsmanship; the most beautiful scenery in the world is by your side; the most handsome man in the world is you."

Yang Fan covered his face and said with a smile: "If a woman picks up a man, there is really nothing wrong with a man. At this moment, the girl's heart of this old man has been melted by you."

Cheng Qing gave a "you understand" look, smiled and closed his eyes.

Yang Fan smiled and slowly approached.

The porter suddenly pushed in from the outside with a bang, and Tong Tong closed his eyes with a bang.

Cheng Qing said displeased: "What's wrong?"

Tong Tong timidly replied: "The food is ready."

The private room on the second floor, eight dishes and one soup.A combination of meat and vegetables, reasonable nutrition.

The refugees outside the window are piled up in threes and fives, and the accumulation is small.

Yang Fan summoned the waiter, whispered a few words, the waiter bowed to accept the order, and left in response.

Cheng Qing smiled and said, "What are you doing?"

Qi Fan said: "I guess he is paying for the refugees."

Yang Fan laughed and said, "Qi Fan also knows me."

Cheng Qing took out two silver bills from his bosom, and said with a smile, "To do good deeds, the more the better." The denominations are not small, both are five hundred.

Yang Fan: "The virtuous and the beautiful are more beautiful, and the inner helpers are more virtuous."

Cheng Qing smiled and said, "I don't understand your compliment."

Yang Fan paused and said: "virtuous, beautiful, Wangfu, I love."

Qi Fan smiled and said: "I guess she only heard the last two words." Turning to Tong Tong who was adding food, he asked, "Do you think so?"

Tong Tong absent-mindedly said: "Huh? Oh, well, what you said is very true."

Cheng Qing said: "That's right, women, you only need to focus on the key points, you don't need to think about everything."

That's the truth.

Yang Fan echoed: "You are my comprehensive care, and I am your key treasure."

Cheng Qing: "It's the focus of management."

Yang Fan asked with a bitter face, "What is management?"

Cheng Qing: "Take care of you and prevent you from being lavish, control you so that others don't take advantage of you, control you and prevent you from having affairs with others and making mistakes--I will ignore you."

Management, if you can't control it, you will ignore you. Regarding this kind of thinking, Yang Fan slapped his forehead and expressed his speechlessness.

Cheng Qing smiled and said, "Can I drink?"

Yang Fan said seriously: "No, the fetus is afraid of heat in the first month, medicine in the second month, alcohol and tobacco in the third month, noise in the fourth month, malnutrition in the fifth month, and the environment in the sixth month. Not good, I am afraid that my mother will be nervous in the seventh month, and I am afraid that my mother will be tired in the eighth month. So, do you think you can drink it?"

Cheng Qing was good at grasping the key points, and asked rhetorically, "Does that mean that it is enough to stop drinking for the third month?"

Yang Fan: "It's best not to drink before you give birth."

Cheng Qing pouted, his face full of displeasure.

Yang Fan possessed himself, kissed her lips lightly, and asked, "With me, isn't it enough for you to be intoxicated?"

Cheng Qing smiled, his face was radiant, he shook his head and said, "I'm drunk, the wine is too strong."

Yang Fan laughed and said, "Women don't get drunk, men have no chance."

Cheng Qing and Qi Fan said in unison: "Who are you getting drunk for?" After speaking, the two looked at each other and smiled.

The table is full of laughter for dinner, and the table is full of sweet words for wine.But each person has his own taste, and each taste is tasted by oneself.

The waiter tossed the towel and said respectfully: "Young Master! Things have been done for you. You have cooked three pots of porridge with leftovers, and the other three pots are working overtime. Do you think you should go to the porridge yourself?"

Cheng Qing asked: "Why do you cook some porridge for the refugees? How can they be full?"

Yang Fan said: "It takes three to five bowls to feed a hungry refugee. If they eat too fast and too hard, they may choke to death. And one bowl of rice can be made into three to five bowls of porridge, which is equivalent to With the same amount of food for one person, making rice soup can save more than five people without choking to death, what do you think I should do?"

Cheng Qing looked at Yang Fan affectionately, and said with a smile, "My husband is wise."

Yang Fan smiled and said, "Don't say I'm stingy."

Half an hour later, outside the door of "The King Comes Again", there is a "gentleman" offering porridge.

The refugees hoped for fruit, although they were powerless to cheer loudly, but they all came here with their wives and belts, all of them beaming with joy.

Someone asked what the good man was called.

Yang Fan smiled without saying a word.

Cheng Qing said proudly, "Yang Fan!"

Someone asked the good man where he was.

Cheng Qing responded: "Qingzhou, Wanzhu Island."

(End of this chapter)