Mountain Little Divine Doctor

Later, I just felt as if I had been promoted to immortality. Lying on the sandalwood table, a circle of old and young monks chanted scriptures around. Fang Qi wondered in his heart, why did he become a medium before he was hungry? Later, I found that the perspective was wrong. It seemed that I was looking down from the Zen hall.

He was lying on the table, covered with a khaki cassock, as if he had fallen asleep. An old monk and a young monk were walking around the table very fast. They ran over and left residual shadows and sounds. If ordinary people saw it, they thought it was a group of monks chanting scriptures. In fact, Fang Qi standing above saw the two monks tossing about.

However, the Scriptures they chanted were very beautiful and sweet, as if they were howling in his ears, like the galloping of thousands of horses and the sound of war drums, with a faint smell of Xiao killing. Fang Qi below had a thick arm like candle on his head, but the flame was still high.

Fang Qi didn't understand what the hell they were doing. He just felt a sense of unspeakable comfort. He was as light as a swallow and went out of the house as soon as he ejected, but no matter how he wanted to fly, he couldn't fly out of such a small piece of cliff temple.

Looking down from above, I saw that the sky was like a huge pot, covered with stars, and connected to infinity from the top of the sky. Because of this environment, he can see very far. No matter who he looks at, he seems to be wearing a high-power telescope and can see very clearly.

Even every plant and tree in the mountain forest, every drop of water and every leaf are very clear. The sound of water drops falling into the land can be heard in your ears, and even the cry of mole crickets hiding in the mud deep in the grass can be heard.

This feeling is wonderful. Fang Qi feels that his heavenly eyes and ears have been brought into full play. Unfortunately, this can only be done when the soul is out of the body. It is 100 times stronger than the special effects of the real body's five wool thread.

However, he didn't see it for long. He felt his body sink. It seemed that someone pulled the rope on his feet and pulled him back into his body. He immediately felt that he had weight, but his mind was slowly blurred.

When he woke up, the old monk was still chanting scriptures and knocking wooden fish. The Zen hall was full of incense, but Lao Douzi was gone.

When the old monk saw him wake up, he smiled: "the Dharma protector woke up? The little monk made you broth, and you can have a drink. " Ran into the kitchen and brought a big sand pot, filled a big bowl of soup and sent it to him. Fang Qi was like Nanke Yimeng. Now he could still remember the situation in the dream. He sat up and leaned on the pillow, took a sip of broth, neither hot nor cold. After drinking it at one go, the monk brought another bowl.

Fang Qi drank three bowls in a row and wiped his mouth. "How long have I slept?"

The old monk put up three fingers: "three days, there is no sun and moon in the mountain. The world has been thousands of years. The Dharma protector is free. Can the days in the clouds be free?"

"Carefree fart, I just climbed up the roof and let you drag it back." Fang Qi looked for his clothes everywhere discontentedly. The old monk knew he was a little smoker and brought cigarettes: "Dharma protector can still understand the mystery."

Fang Qi picked up his cigarette and couldn't think of when he would be free in the sky. He shook his head and said, "are the patients at the foot of the mountain all right, or they will scold me."

The old monk took out the cobra. "Dharma protector, it has been refined into a treasure to know people, and others can't use it. It's really unusual. I'm afraid you'll get into trouble. "

Fang Qi disagreed. "I don't recruit him. He's looking for trouble everywhere. No wonder I'm here. Old man, do you think I can beat him? "

Lao he Shang said, "how about playing? What if I did? Even if you subdue him today, you will jump out more powerful tomorrow. If you don't keep it, you will always be in trouble. "

Fang Qi listened to the old monk's intention to let him stop. He didn't want to explain more to him. I think he also knew that the man in black killed people. Since he abused everywhere, he must arrest him as a punishment, otherwise the world would be in chaos.

"Monk, this thing will be kept by you. Don't lose it. If he had this thing, I would only be beaten. "

The old monk said with a smile, "it seems that he is still beaten now."

Fangqi's brain is full of black lines, "old man, can you give me some encouragement and refueling."

"Ha ha, I'll tell you the truth. Since we can't fight, let's run." I wipe it. The old monk is more realistic than Qi

Fang Qi's original tall "vomit image" suddenly left only "vomit".

"Forget it, I don't expect you to help me." Fang Qi lifted the quilt, put on his clothes and prepared to go down the mountain. Anyway, three days is not short, and he doesn't know what's going on in the hospital. After taking an umbrella down the mountain, it was still drizzling outside, and the mist was heavy. The two old cypresses in front of the cliff temple had sent out new green buds.

The air was wet and there was a slight sweet smell floating in it. On the way, people kept carrying tributes to burn incense to pay homage to the mountain. When they came to the moon watching nunnery, some people also burned incense in front of the nunnery. Obviously, there were nuns in the nunnery.

Go all the way to the shuyutan stone bridge below. The sound of the water is a little loud. Several streams of water flow down from above like flying pearls and jade. It's very beautiful.

There are several tourists sitting in the pavilion. They don't know whether to go up or down the mountain. They rest here. When you turn down again, the complex building has been repaired to the top, and the dome above is being built. Soon, the curtain wall can be installed, and the whole complex building can be put into use. Another twin tower is also building a height of two or three floors.

Looking at the houses below, the willows on the Bank of the river have sprouted, and the cherry blossoms on both sides of Cherry Avenue have grown countless leaf buds. On the hillside of Xishan in the distance, tree planting workers are stepping up tree planting. Fang Qi doesn't know what flowers are planted there. Anyway, flowers and trees are planted on the barren slopes on the planning map.

Seeing that it was late, Fang Qi went home for dinner first. My mother had just cooked the meal and didn't see my father. My mother said that she had just received a season of medicinal materials. Now she was sowing in rainy days. When the medicinal material market was covered, the second batch of medicinal materials could be listed again. He asked Fang Qi why he ran to the mountain for three days.

Fang Qi replied that after listening to the old monk's lecture, he had dinner and went to the hospital to inspect the patient's condition. The interior of the building is decorated much faster than the outside, so it's not too crowded. Since he left, a number of patients have been admitted one after another.

According to the old rules, patients they can't handle naturally still go to Fang Qi for treatment. Fang Qi turned around and saw that the medicine that Mr. Ge prescribed to the patient basically depended on Fang Qi's earlier prescriptions, which increased or decreased according to different conditions, and others basically followed the treatment methods he asked. The advantages of teamwork are becoming more and more prominent. Even if he is not in the hospital for a while and a half, there will be no problem.

But as soon as he sat in the office and didn't turn on the computer, Miao called: "deflate, come back quickly, something's wrong!"