Pinch the handprint and read the formula. A gust of breeze blew. Sesame suddenly grew up and became an ancient scabbard. When the Taoist priest shook, two swords popped out of the scabbard and flew to them. It turned out to be a combined sword.

"This Liangyi sword will be given to you two. Take care of yourself." After saying this, the Taoist priest gradually became tired, shrunk and faded, and another gust of breeze blew away for an instant.

Fang Qi looked around and said, "lying in the slot, the cow forced me. Hey, it turns out that the foreigners' transparent people are pirated from us."

Miaomiao closed the door. "Let's go back and have a look."

Fang Qi took the sword and said, "isn't this thing too long? It's better to hide it in your ears like a monkey. Miao Miao, do you know the formula? "

Miao Miao walked back and said, "the old Taoist must have left us something. He didn't have time to say it just now. The religious association may send a new Taoist to take over here tomorrow. We'd better clean it up. "

She followed her to the back meditation room. As expected, several thread bound books lent by Fang Qi to the old Taoist were in the cabinet, as well as several Taoist runes and lingci books, as well as a folded stationery. Miao Miao opened it and handed it to Fang Qi. He saw that there were words written in vertical small letters.

The text didn't add a little from top to bottom. It was very hard to look at it. After reading it, Fang Qi looked up: "this strange old man, don't let anyone mention his name, don't say his successor, just I can't remember his name. Do you think he can really become an immortal? "

"You'd rather believe what you have than what you don't have. Since Taoist priest likes you so much, we can just practice. " Miao Miao raised his sword and practiced with Fang Qi. Originally, they were both positive and negative swordsmanship. They moved forward and backward as if they were dancing a social dance.

The two instruments are divided into four images. The four images have 16 moves, and the 16 moves are divided into 32 moves; Thirty two forms are exactly a cycle. If subdivided, they can be divided into 64 and 128. It is really endless.

After practicing with each other for a while, they both felt that this place was very suitable for practicing kung fu; Sitting on the futon again, he practiced linghuitong and had Miao Miao pointing around. It was a great progress with Fang Qi's skill. While Fang Qi practiced martial arts, Miao Miao was reading a book. It was very comfortable.

When he was tired, Fang Qi slept on the Taoist's couch.

The next morning, he was awakened by a burst of crisp birds and barking dogs. Fang Qi got up and opened the door. Lao Douzi's rhubarb dog jumped up and arched and rubbed affectionately. Many times I went to the cliff temple. The old monk locked it in the small house behind me for fear of frightening tourists.

Released today, the rhubarb dog jumped and jumped very excited. The old monk and Lao Douzi came to congratulate him early in the morning. Although different religions have the same root and origin, it is necessary to hold the disciple's ceremony when you come to qingniu temple. They burned incense and knelt down in front of the bronze statue of Lao Tzu, followed Fang Qi into the temple, marveled at the magnificence of the qingniu temple, and went all the way to the third hall. Fang Qi asked them to sit down.

Although Lao Dao lives here, the living facilities are not complete. There are no tea cups for drinking tea, only dry sitting.

The old monk asked, "the elder has gone?" As soon as the Taoist priest fled, he felt that Fang Qi must have taken over the role of the Taoist priest, so he came to congratulate him. There are still many differences between Buddhism and Taoism. Buddhism generally does not participate in the affairs of the world, but mostly dissolves and persuades people to return to universal salvation; Taoism will directly intervene, such as the role of the dark night man.

"Well, the Taoist priest has some skills. It's very mysterious." Fang Qi wanted to ask the old monk what the dark night man did. Miao Miao stretched out: "ah, it's so noisy. Eh, why are you here? "

The old monk smiled and said, "the Dharma protector has a new identity. He came to congratulate him before."

Miaomiao said, "the old man wants to slip away. He wants someone to replace him. What's the good news!"

The old monk disagreed. "The female Bodhisattva doesn't know. With such an identity, you can save the lives and heal the wounded without causing cause and effect. You can deal with ghosts and evil, which is naturally different." Then he talked about the acupuncture aristocratic family who used to cure diseases and exorcise evil spirits. When the medical generation came to an end, they got into trouble and had to flee to his temple for refuge.

Miao Miao thought: "old man, the Bureau of your corpse raising place is wonderful. Can you see what Feng Shui bureau this Shennong mountain is?"

The old monk even said, "I'm still shallow in Taoism. I only know that this mountain is a blessed place in the cave and a good place for practice and meditation. The great form has no shape. Great sound is hard to hear. I guess it may be a place where dragons and tigers are entrenched and ready to go. "

Fang Qi and Miao Miao run to the courtyard to dip in the spring water to wash their faces and gargle. The old and young monks invite them to go to the cliff temple for fasting. Fang Qi packed up the old Taoist's relics and went to the cliff temple for breakfast.

The drizzle stops at the beginning, the vegetation in the mountains is fresh, the air is fresh, and the birds chirp, which makes people relaxed and happy.

When I arrived at the cliff temple, I met hospitalized patients who got up early to climb the mountain in twos and threes. Several of them were rich investors who came the day before yesterday. They had breakfast in the temple and were afraid of onlookers, so they studied with the old monk in the backyard for half an hour.

Before going down the mountain to the hospital, he received a call from Zhao Sangang, saying that the county magistrate would take the whole county cadres to visit and study immediately and let him prepare for the next visit. Fang Qi told Zhao Sangang that the old road has gone to travel around. Qingniu Temple needs someone to take care of it, and the construction of the glass plank road on Dongshan cliff should also be accelerated. After all, there are not many repaired scenic spots. Once repaired, they will be opened to the outside world to attract more people to play.

I have to go to the hospital to inspect the condition of all patients before I can meet county magistrate Shen and them. Miao Miao went to Fang Qi's house to sort out and collect the mysterious secret learning materials left by the old Taoist priest. Since it is a secret learning, it can't be known by too many people. I'm afraid Shennong mountain will not be able to prosper again since Xuanmen Taoism was passed on to Fang Qi and Miao Miao's generation.

As soon as I entered the hospital, I met uncle Ping tou: "president Fang, I don't know how long I need treatment for this disease. Can you give me an approximate time? I still have many things to take care of in the provincial capital. I can't stay here all the time."

Fang Qi cut his pulse, "Mr. Pan, in fact, you can take the medicine back. I'm just worried that someone is bad for you. You'd better be careful."

The uncle said gloomily, "I know. It's inconvenient to say more because it's a family matter." Waved to get the medicine back to the provincial capital.

After a round of inspection, I saw some newly recruited doctors and nurses. When I asked, I knew that these people were all students graduated from Yuezhou College of traditional Chinese medicine. They were equipped with massage, acupuncture, moxibustion, cupping and scraping. President Huang gave them very detailed points. Because it was all traditional Chinese medicine treatment, the vice president of the affiliated hospital became the leader of these student children and sent them around every day.

Knock gongs and sell sugar, each in charge of one line. In this way, Fang Qi is relieved. When he came out after the explanation, more than a dozen carts and carts came from Sakura Avenue and drove around the village square where the sculpture was being built to the door of the hospital.