Mountain Little Divine Doctor

"We are from Dingzhou City. The place is recruiting troops to fight yuan Tartars. You can go to general Mo and say that immortal Fang asked you to fight yuan Tartars." Waving to Miao Miao, Miao Miao threw three big steamed buns.

The black man stared at the steamed bread and said, "OK, I'll fight the yuan Tartars." He took the steamed bread and wolfed it down. There was one left. He stuffed it into his clothes and picked up a kitchen knife. Qi and Miao Miao arched their hands and went into the tree forest.

Gee, don't you count

The black man's voice came out of the woods, "there's an old woman in my house. I'll carry her on my back."

Miao Miao exclaimed, "this boy has a little conscience, axis!"

Fang Qi turned over and mounted the horse. The two horses had a very fast journey. They arrived near Shennong mountain before the evening. As soon as they saw those familiar mountains, Fang Qi was excited: "finally go home."

When you get to Yueshan Town, it's just a desolate small village, but you can see a straight road leading to Shennong mountain, where there are temples. There are few families in this village, probably in the deep mountains and forests, so it was not disturbed by the ignition.

Fang Qi found a family and asked if there was a Lingyun temple on Shennong mountain. The old lady said, "yes, there are old Taoists and monks. But now it's a barren year and the moon. I don't know how many people there are on the mountain."

As long as there was someone, Fang Qi asked the old lady's son to mow the grass and feed the horses, asked them to cook and boil water, and took out a ingot of silver to the old lady. Has the old lady ever seen such a big ingot of silver? Scared, Miao Miao took it and stuffed it into her hand: "if there is a chicken, burn us a chicken to eat."

The old lady happily went to catch the chicken to cook. After dinner, she scalded her feet and lay on the broken bed. Miao Miao asked, "deflate, you're back. Do you feel anything?"

Fang Qi sighed, "the fart hurried to the foot. The God code felt that there was no wood. Alas, I wondered if I had run to the wrong place. This is the place where I was born and raised."

Miao Miao said she didn't feel it either. She didn't know if there was Hulushan behind it. If there were any, she must go out and see if there were any zombies. If there were zombies, they were dragged out and burned, so as to save Yang Lian from making trouble.

Fang Qi said, "you haven't heard the monk say that he came to seek refuge and practice later. There should be no ancient tomb now. Anyway, there is plenty of time. Go and have a look."

The next morning I woke up and had breakfast. I rode my horse to the foot of Shennong mountain. The village at the foot of the mountain was smaller. There were only two families. They sent their horses to their families and walked all the way up the mountain on the stone steps. Now I can see the ancient stone steps and the original appearance of Shennong mountain.

The stone steps are not only narrow but also steep. There is no moon watching temple on the moon watching platform. There are some cliff temples, but only two small rooms with the temple gate facing east. The ancient cypress trees next to them are green and gloomy, and they are in their prime.

Passing by the qingniu temple is even more desolate. The Taoist temple is broken. I don't know how long it has been repaired. The Northern Song Dynasty believed in Taoism and boasted of being the God code Taoist emperor. From the perspective of the model of qingniu temple, it was also very popular in that year. There were several Taoists in the temple, one by one. It's not easy for monks and Taoists in these beacon years.

When you get here, you naturally have to go to Fu cave to see if the dead old Taoist is inside. Unexpectedly, when you come to the edge of the cliff, a Taoist comes out and stops you. Fang Qi said his master's name was Taoist Yiyun. The Taoist said he had never heard of it.

Thinking about the old Taoist priest, his previous life may not be called Taoist priest Yiyun, so he had to continue to walk back to the mountain. The Taoist temple in the back mountain was bigger than the qingniu temple, but neither of them was interested in seeing it again. They went directly to Lingyun Temple along the winding mountain path.

Lingyun temple was much smaller than they imagined. It was not as magnificent and spectacular as it was built later, but it was also a big temple at that time. Several ancient cypresses are also planted in front of the temple. Judging from the thickness of the cypress, the age is not short. Entering from the gate of the courtyard is a large courtyard. Facing the courtyard is the main hall. The temple door is open. The Tathagata Buddha has a single palm and a smile that has not changed for thousands of years.

The monk inside was surprised to see two strange pilgrims. After all, he had not seen anyone come to worship the Buddha for a long time. Fang Qi and Miao Miao took three incense sticks, lit them and inserted them into the incense burner. They worshipped on the worship mat for a few times, and took out a piece of silver and handed it to the old monk.

The old monk was frightened and said, "there is a predestined person... There is no silver in this temple."

Fang Qi: "this is the incense money for the Buddha. There's no money."

Naturally, the old monk was happy and hurriedly asked them to serve tea in the inner hall. It turned out that the old monk was the abbot of the temple. After years of war, no one came to offer incense. The young monks had no food and ran away hungry. There were hundreds of monks, but now there are only dozens left. They grow vegetables and grain to feed themselves.

After entering the inner hall, the old monk asked them to sit down and let another old monk boil water, tea and cook in honor of the two destined pilgrims.

The old monk offered tea and Fang Qi sipped, "well, good tea, green organic tea, it tastes good." Miao Miao sipped his mouth and ate straight.

The old monk only heard that they appreciated the good tea, but didn't understand anything else. He asked, "you are the children of a rich family. It's so chaotic outside. How did you find Lingyun temple?"

Fang Qi put down his tea bowl. "We have heard that Lingyun temple is the largest temple here. It is said that there is a Zen master who left to turn into an immortal, so we came to pay homage. Now it is extraordinary." He is just talking nonsense. If there are monks sitting in a temple, it must be a matter of great honor for all monks. Such a large temple has existed for many years. It is not surprising that there are several sitting monks.

The monk really looked happy: "yes, many Dharma monks in our temple have turned into immortals, which is the creation of Lingyun temple and their merit."

Fang Qi turned and asked, "have you ever heard of monk Zicong of Tianning Temple in Xingtai?"

The old monk was stunned: "do you know him?"

Fang Qixin said, "I don't just know him, but I also want to beat him." we're just attracted by his name. I heard that the seven sons of Phoenix are very powerful, so we want to make friends with them. "

"Oh," the old monk stroked his beard, "he is reading scriptures in this temple. If you want to know him, I can introduce him."

As he was saying this, he suddenly heard someone ask, "who wants to see me?" A young man of about twenty four and four years old came out from behind the Buddhist temple. Fang Qi looked at him and saw that the man was dressed in two ways of youth. His hair, like the foam drama of later generations, was deliberately tied to his forehead. His face is thin, his appearance is very general, and his eyebrows are not described as "eyes like Lang Xing". In short, he is a very ordinary passer-by. Once he walks into the crowd, he can't find the kind of melon eating people.

Fang Qi can't believe it. Is this Liu Bingzhong who forced him to change Feng Shui to build Yanjing city? This is just a forced young man.