Xianggui

The old monk took a sip of tea and said, "This is all what I said. The female donor will go back and think about it slowly. The female donor and Zhu are both smart people, and they will definitely think it through."

Ding Xiang hurriedly said, "I'm not asking about worldly affairs. I want to ask Master, there is no little purple gourd in this world..."

The old monk's eyes suddenly widened, and he was so excited that the tea in his hand spilled a few drops.

He hurriedly put down the tea bowl, leaned forward and asked, "The little benefactor has seen calabash ginseng, or the female benefactor has calabash ginseng in her hand?"

This expression and style are not like those of a high monk.

Ding Xiang wondered, "You are an eminent monk, so you can figure it out just by pinching your fingers?"

The old monk shook his head and said, "I'm ashamed, Lao Na's cultivation level is still low, and some people and things can't be counted. For example, gourd ginseng, which is a spiritual thing, has not appeared in the world so far." He took a serious look at Ding Xiang, " Does the little benefactor own this thing?"

Even Master Mingyuan didn't count, Zigoulu must be better than Zilongshui and Hailanzhu.If I say so, will I be in trouble.If you don't say it, I don't know what's the use...

When Ding Xiang was thinking about it, the old monk said again, "If the little benefactor has this thing, give it to Lao Na. Not only will Lao Na tell you what the gourd ginseng can do, but he will also give the little benefactor two prescriptions about purple dragon slough .In addition, the female benefactor must never tell about these two gifts from heaven, especially gourd ginseng, which will bring disaster."

Ding Xiang thought for a moment, then said, "That's right, I have a purple gourd, but I don't know if it's the gourd ginseng that the master said."

Master Mingyuan said, "I heard from Master that gourd ginseng is about five inches long, dark purple, with a few roots at the bottom, and a gourd mouth as big as a gourd. It tastes sweet and slightly bitter, similar to ginseng, without the earthy smell. Specifically, it grows in Where, Master Lao Na doesn’t know.”

Ding Xiang understood that the purple gourd in her hand was gourd ginseng.

Master Mingyuan continued, "Nowadays, many people are keen on practicing alchemy, delusional to live forever. With flesh and blood, immortality is impossible. But it is said that there is indeed something that can extend life and bring back life in this world, and that is Gourd Ginseng.

"After the age of ten, before the age of 60, no matter what the cause of death, eating ginseng can prolong the life span of five to 20 years. The younger the person, the longer the life span. A person can only eat it once in a lifetime, and the second time It is useless. If the person who eats ginseng is young and can cure the disease within the time limit, he can live longer."

Ding Xiang's eyes bulged into bull's eyes, and her small mouth opened into an O.

This is the elixir.

Ding Xiang's mind was not sober, she stared blankly at the monk.

The old monk said again, "The little benefactor went back and divided the gourd ginseng into fifteen equal parts, from the mouth of the bottle to the bottom of the bottle. It is enough to eat one at a time. Eating more is not beneficial, and may even be counterproductive."

Meaning, a purple gourd can bring fifteen people back to life.The old monk wanted five, but he had ten left.

Fifteen old monks want five, and his heart is too cruel.

Lilac has a chest pain.Duzui said, "Master, I traded my life for it. Your old man pays a third for every word, isn't it kind?"

The old monk also felt that he was quite greedy, and said with a blushing face, "The little benefactor doesn't know something. How many high-ranking officials and nobles want to get acquainted with Lao Na, and Lao Na will not hesitate to talk to him. The little benefactor does not suffer from getting acquainted with Lao Na. From now on knew."

It means that he is an eminent monk, and Lilac bribed him well, and the benefits will come later.

At this point, Ding Xiang had no choice but to admit it.

I dare not deny it.

Ding Xiang said, "Okay, next time I go to Puguang Temple, I will bring five items to the master."

The old monk was overjoyed, studied the ink and picked up the pen, wrote a piece of paper and handed it to Ding Xiang, "This is the prescription for Zilongshui." He pinched his fingers and calculated, and said, "The female benefactor will return in about three years. Jing, Lao Na is waiting."

Ding Xiang was delighted, does this mean that the Su family can be brought down in three years?And he used the word "hui" to figure out her life experience.

What an old half-immortal.

Today's goal was achieved and exceeded expectations.Although a lot of good things are lost, it is still worth it.

Ding Xiang smiled and took the prescription, put it in her purse, got up and said goodbye.

She walked out of the meditation room, the dazzling sunlight made her squint her eyes.Going to the meditation room to meet the eminent monks is as mysterious and tense as going to Kunlun Mountain to meet the gods.

Ding Xiang was still happy.I am truly blessed to have the rarest gourd ginseng and purple dragon slough at the same time.

I want to give Feifei a lot of benefits when I go back.

In the small pavilion in front, the young monk is meditating with his eyes closed.Surrounded by colorful flowers, red peonies set off his face even more pale.

I don't know if this child has some kind of intractable poison, and if Master Mingyuan wants to detoxify him.

Ding Xiang cleared her throat, the little monk opened his eyes, stood up with a smile and walked over.

Ding Xiang took his hand and walked out the back door.

Ding Zhuang was anxiously waiting, when he saw his granddaughter coming out, he stepped forward happily.

"Xiangxiang."

Ding Xiang smiled at him, "Grandpa, wait a minute."

She stretched out her hand to Ling'er, "Give me the purse you brought today."

Ling'er was very puzzled, so she took out the purse from her arms and handed it to Ding Xiang.

Ding Xiang took it, took out some broken pieces of silver and returned it to her, pointed to the round buckle on it and said to the little monk, "See, this kind of buckle is easier to fasten than coil buckle and belt. Open it like this, and fasten it like this." .You give this purse to the clothes maker, and let them use this round buckle instead of a belt, and you won’t have to worry about your clothes not being fastened in the future.”

The buttons are made of wood and covered with cloth.Sometimes Ding Xiang likes to use this kind of buttons to make purses or shoelaces, and Linger learned it.

Hongyi was not yet five years old, so he was slow to tie his belt.He is Mingyuan's disciple, and the clothes maker will definitely satisfy him.

The little monk took the purse, buttoned it and unbuttoned it, then unbuttoned it again, and said with a smile, "It's really much more convenient."

Ding Xiang touched his little bald head, "Goodbye, brother, I will go to Puguang Temple to see you in the future."

The young monk showed reluctance and said, "Almsgiver Ding, remember that you must visit the poor monk."

Ding Xiang smiled and said, "I must remember, if you don't go, you are a puppy."

The little monk said earnestly, "Whether Donor Ding comes to see the poor monk or not, the poor monk does not want Donor Ding to turn into a puppy."

What a kind child.

Ding Xiang pinched his little face, and left with Ding Zhuang and the others.

Turning around at the corner, the little monk was still standing there alone looking at her.

Ding Xiang waved to him before turning around and leaving.

As soon as a few people left Guangling Temple, a voice came from behind, "Little sister, wait a minute."

Ding Xiang turned around inadvertently, and the beautiful girl who laughed with her in the Dharma Hall chased after her.

Ding Xiang stood down, "Your sister is calling me?"

The girl looked at Ding Xiang and said gratefully, "Thank you."

She stuffed a handkerchief into Ding Xiang's hand, and was urged away by the two women who came up, and got into a carriage parked in the distance.