My legendary life

When BMW drove to the freeway, Xie Dong opened the window, and the slightly dusty air rushed into the carriage to make him happy.

This is the taste of hometown, he thought to himself.

"Close the window, close the window, don't you see the dust everywhere?" Wei Xia covered her nose.

When the car arrived at the Grain Bureau community, Wei Xia made a phone call and hired cleaning workers in the domestic service company. Then she began to move things upstairs for food. In a word, she emptied most of the trunk.

Looking at her tired and sweating, Xie Dong can't sit any more. She is going to get off the car to help, but she is pressed on the seat by Wei Xia.

"Just sit down and do nothing. Take care of the wound. I'm waiting for you to plant a little fairy." She said seriously: "I checked on the Internet yesterday, a kidney has no effect on life, all normal use."

Xie Dong can't laugh or cry, and can only listen to her arrangement.

Wei Xia is a well-known person in Pingyuan county. After a while, many people recognized this Miss Wei. Everyone was surprised to see that she was respectful to Xie Baoshan. Qin Feng's father went downstairs to take out the garbage. He happened to meet Wei Xia. At that time, he thought he was dazzled. When he went downstairs to take another look, Xie Dong was sitting lazily in a BMW, and he was surprised. Until watching Wei Xia also get on the car, two people talked and laughed and drove away, even forgot what to do downstairs, carrying a garbage bag and went back.

BMW car all the way, soon out of the city, a chessboard ridge, Xie Dong suddenly feel refreshed, do not feel a lot of lightness.

They went home to wash and rest, and had nothing to say for a night. The next morning, Wei Xia had to go to the water plant site to deal with business, so she had to tell Xie Dong to leave in a hurry.

Xie Dong is idle and bored at home. Seeing the sunshine and breeze outside, he goes out of the house. First, he goes around the park and suddenly remembers that Qingyun temple is nearby. He once visited the abbot and Taoist priest more than ten years ago. Now there's nothing wrong, so I'll just go for a walk again. If I can meet the abbot, I can just have a chat with him. Maybe I can solve a lot of doubts in my heart.

So, he walked out of the villa area, roughly identified the direction, and then along the stone path up, through a dense pine forest, and then turned a corner, a magnificent building suddenly appeared in front of him.

He couldn't help feeling a little surprised. When he came here with his master more than ten years ago, he was in a state of disrepair. He didn't know when to renovate it. Moreover, he felt that the scale had expanded a lot.

Don't go the wrong way. He couldn't help being suspicious. He walked forward a few steps and could see three big words on the Mountain Gate: Qingyun temple.

It seems that the old Taoists have made a lot of money in recent years. He thought, let alone, Wei Xia has brought the wine stored in qingyunguan cellar for many years to the market. It's so materialistic these days that even such a place of Qingxiu can't be spared.

After a while, I finally got a clear picture of the Taoist temple.

The Taoist temple is built according to the mountain. The main building faces south. The green stone steps in front of the mountain gate are covered with moss, which makes it very quiet. Maybe it's because it's still early and the front door is cold and quiet. Only a middle-aged Taoist is meditating in the pine forest.

I don't know whether to accept tickets or not. As he thought about it, he looked around and didn't find the ticket office. He couldn't help wondering that there are few scenic spots that don't accept tickets now.

After stepping into the mountain gate and turning around a shadow wall, the hall that worships the ancestors of the three Qing Dynasty first came into view. In his memory, the hall was almost facing collapse. When he looked up in the hall, he could see the blue sky outside, but now it has completely changed. The red walls and golden tiles are magnificent.

Chang Huaizhi is a Taoist, and his master also believes in Taoism. Then I am a disciple of Taoism. After thinking about this, he walked into the hall, kowtowed three times in front of the statue of Sanqing Daozu, and recited in his heart that Laozu would protect his parents' health and longevity. Then he got up and walked out.

On the left side of the main hall, the eight immortals are worshipped. The statues are lifelike. You can see that they are the Eight Immortals in the legend. So he quickly bowed a few more times, and wondered, where did all the Taoists go this morning? Why can't they see any of them? Out of the left side hall, I stood on the steps and looked around, but there was still no one.

It's really strange. Did all the Taoists go down the mountain together? When he was blind, suddenly a clear chime came from the opposite side hall. The sound was melodious and melodious, which immediately attracted his attention.

Through the courtyard into the right side hall, I saw a white haired Taoist with his back to himself, sitting on the futon, straight waist, steady as Mount Tai, you can see that he is a master of Taoism. It's just that the Taoist robes on my body have been washed white, and some of them are even patched.

He didn't dare to disturb him either. He just stood far behind the Taoist priest and looked up into the hall. There were two statues worshipped on the left and right. One of them was beautiful with black beard and chest, and the other was extremely ugly. His face was covered with beard and his appearance was a bit ferocious.

Which immortal is this? He thought that he wanted to ask Lao Dao. After a moment's hesitation, he gave up the idea. He turned around and was about to go out, but he heard Lao Dao cough gently."What's the matter with Shanxin?"

Shanxin is a Taoist's appellation for strangers. Xie Dong followed the master for many years, but he still understood these words. So he quickly turned back, bowed deeply and said, "excuse me, Taoist. I'm just here. It doesn't matter."

The old Taoist turned around slowly, looked him up and down, then said with a smile, "you have worshipped Sanqing and Baxian. Why don't you worship these two?"

Xie Dong was surprised. He didn't know how Lao Dao knew what he had just done, so he quickly replied with a smile: "I just saw you meditating, and I didn't dare to disturb you. Besides, I didn't know the names of these two immortals, so I just..." At this point, he scratched his head a little sorry.

The Taoist nodded, pointed to the two statues and said, "this hall is dedicated to two real people, one is Miaoying, the other is Yongchun."

"Oh..." In fact, he did not know who the two immortals were.

Lao Dao seemed to see through his mind. He pointed to the beautiful face with a smile and then said, "the secular name of Miaoying real person is Sun Simiao, who is called the king of medicine. You should know that."

Drug king Sun Simiao, not to mention Xie Dong is a student of traditional Chinese medicine, even a high school student should know, this is absolutely famous. This must be worshipped. It's also my grandmaster. So I knelt down and kowtowed my head. Before I got up, I just heard the old Taoist saying: "this immortal Yongchun doesn't know much about worldly people. In fact, he is as famous in the world as Sun Simiao, the king of medicine. He is also a miracle doctor. His name is Chang Huaizhi

Hearing Chang Huaizhi's three words, Xie Dong almost jumped up from the ground. He looked at the white haired old Taoist in front of him with two surprised eyes and blurted out a word.

"The ghost King Chang Huaizhi?"

Lao Dao was also in a daze. He examined Xie Dong again. Then he stroked his beard with one hand and pinched his finger with the other hand in the Dantian area. Suddenly, he said: "limitless view!"

"It seems that you are Xie Dong, brother sun's Apprentice." He slowly stood up, walked to Xie Dong body, light said: "do you still remember poor way?"

"Do you know my master?" He couldn't help but be surprised. When the master took him to Qingyun temple, he was young and didn't know what the master was doing here. When he entered the mountain gate, he wandered around. Later, the master once introduced a Taoist to him, who was said to be the abbot of Qingyun temple. Unfortunately, he had forgotten all about it. And listening to the old Taoist's words, it seems that he was introduced by the master in those years, but

"Disciple Lu Dun, I forgot the name of Daoye." He hesitated for a moment, but did not dare to lie.

Lao Dao smiles. The smile is kind and peaceful. He is indifferent.

Don't know why, Xie Dong's knees a soft, poop Tong a then kneel down in front of Lao Dao.

"Disciple Xie Dong, I kowtow to you." This sentence really comes from the bottom of my heart. At that time, he also gave this Taoist a big gift. He just kowtowed and murmured in his heart, where is the old Taoist with ox nose? Can you stand the worship of Laozi?

The old Taoist bowed slightly and said that he was merciful. He returned the gift and then reached out to help him up.

"Everything in the world is about fate. Originally, I planned to go down the mountain today, but it happened that some common things delayed my journey. In the morning, I pointed out that there should be a person who was destined to visit, so I waited here specially."

Ten years ago, Xie Dong might have scolded him for pretending to be an immortal and counting his fingers. If you can count your fingers and figure out the winning number of this lucky lottery, you'll be a real immortal. Otherwise, you're just like me. You're all a fool.

But today, full of awe, he bowed and said, "I don't deserve it. I really don't deserve it." Even after three words, I don't know what is wrong.

But the old Taoist waved his hand: "brother sun and I have been friends for many years. He has mentioned you many times in front of me and has deep expectations for you. He lived here for more than a month before Xianyou, and he left a letter for you. When he left, he repeatedly told me that if you come within three years after he died, he will give it to you If you don't come, burn the letter. "

Xie Dong is stunned. It's just a fable. Does the master have deep expectations for himself? How is it possible, since I have such deep expectations, why don't I be taught those two medical books? It's not a dream to leave a letter and a three-year appointment!

Lao Dao seemed to see Xie Dong's doubts. He stroked his sparse silver beard and said with emotion: "brother sun Dao is the one who has got the Tao. Maybe he has decided that his time is coming, so he has arranged these things. It's really sad!"