Asking The Immortal Dao

"There is no water in the well. Draught, washing, and gardening have to be carried up to carry water. The steps are high and slippery, making it particularly difficult to walk."

Mouth, tone of dissatisfaction, small eyes peeking at Qin Sang.

Qin Sang perceives Mingyue’s careful thoughts, and slightly smiled, "From now on Junior Brother, you will be responsible for washing and cooking. Senior Brother will do these rough tasks."

"Really. !"

Mingyue jumped up and clapped his hands happily, "That would have to wait until Senior Brother's leg injury healed."

The little child is really easy to buy. Mingyue told Qin Sang Get close at once.

Qin Sang looked around, pointed to the last row of houses, and said, "Can I choose one to live here?"

There is something unknown about him Secret, I want to stay away from Daoist Lonely Heart, lest I be discovered.

"Of course," Mingyue said, "Master is asking me to clean up these rooms. Someone used to go up the mountain to borrow houses, but they all moved out. Now the victims from the north are coming. The more, the Master said that the weather is getting colder and colder, take out the house, take in some people who have no place to live, and help them through the cold winter. Some temples on the mountain have already started. The Master said that we do not demand merit, but we must do good deeds."

Qin Sang picked the house in the northeast corner of the middle, dusty and entangled with cobwebs.

In fact, there are three rooms connected together, separated by a bamboo wall in the middle. There are old bamboo beds in the two interiors. Qin Sang chose the one on the farthest side, and the setting sun is just right. Entering, through the window, you can vaguely see a section of the river from the mountains, and the scenery is very good.

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The food is greens, pickles and wotou. After eating, drinking the herbs that Mingyue helped him boil, the two went up to clean the room together, and the bamboo bed was also After replacing the bamboo and laying the bedding, it was already late at night.

Without a clock, Qin Sang doesn't know when, watching Mingyue keep yawning, urging him to go back to rest.

Mingyue finally had someone talking, reluctantly, "Senior Brother, I'm going to boil a pot of water, so you can take a shower."

Qin Sang called Crouching Tiger Long Fist. , Washed up, and listened carefully for a while. Daoist Lonely Heart and Mingyue were both asleep. Only then did they carefully cover the doors and windows, and took out the few things on their bodies with a ray of moonlight for inspection.

He sat cross-legged on the bed, with money bags, colorful kits, parchment, wooden swords, Yama Banner and books lined up.

The kits and sheepskins are really indistinguishable, so I had to put them aside.

Holding up the wooden sword in one hand, Qin Sang frowned. He couldn't figure out how this little wooden sword became Great Accomplishment Flying Sword.

Divine Item Divine Item Acknowledge your relatives by dripping blood?

This thought has been wandering in Qin Sang's mind for a long time, and he was cruel and cut a hole in his finger with a bamboo slice, and a drop of blood dripped on the wooden sword.

Regardless of finger pain, Qin Sang looked at the wooden sword expectantly, only to see blood dripping up, and then slid down the Guanghua sword.

Qin Sang's blood dripped to the ground and fainted.

Qin Sang was not reconciled, touched Yama Banner, so he tried his skills again, and finally tried the kit and sheepskin, but none of them responded.

"Damn it, those who write novels are all liars!"

Qin Sang cursed secretly and picked up the book, the last hope.

"Netherworld Sutra", there are three big characters in the book, a dozen thin pages, each sentence is obscure, and there are many words in it. Qin Sang turned to the end and found that there was a "Yama Banner" on the last two pages, and the content was also unreadable.

At least this book is related to Yama Banner.

The black clothed person with the help of Yama Banner and the boy perish together, it must be an immortal Divine Item!

Thinking that this book is very likely to be a cultivation scripture, Qin Sang's heart suddenly becomes hot, but he also realizes that even if it is really a cultivation method, he has to read it, otherwise, in case of cultivation deviation, he will die. I don't know how to die.

The prerequisite for reading is literacy. It seems that I really have to settle down and study the Bible for a while in Azure Sheep Temple.

This Taoist temple in the mountain is very quiet, and there is no harm in eating and drinking.

Although Qin Sang has inherited Qin Sanwa's memory, Qin Sang does not have such unforgettable feelings for Qin Sanwa's relatives, and now Qin's father and Qin mother must think that he has died in the hands of the bandits.

It’s okay if you don’t see it, you can make up for it later if you have a chance.

He doesn't want to go back to Wang Family Village. Even if he doesn't ask for immortality, he doesn't want to be trapped in that kind of place and live a mediocre life.

If you hadn’t seen One Sword Flying Immortal with your own eyes, Qin Sang would be the same as in the previous life. What he seeks is nothing more than wealth, fame and fortune. He must have tried his best to drill the camp when he was on board. Disembark easily.

Bai Jianglan said that Divine Immortal is hard to find, but this "Netherworld Sutra" gives Qin Sang hope, maybe he really has a chance...

Things are confused, I don’t know what When I slept, I had no dreams all night. 2nd day Qin Sang was awakened by the sound of birds, and the sky was bright.

Qin Sang got up in a hurry, packed up, and went down with a walking stick. As soon as he arrived at the back door of Azure Sheep Hall, he heard the sound of chanting and wooden fish coming out of it.

Cautiously walked in and saw Daoist Lonely Heart and Mingyue doing morning class before the incense case. Three people seeking medical treatment and a layman have arrived in the great hall, chanting together with Daoist Lonely Heart.

Qin Sang didn't dare to bother, so Mingyue glanced at him obliquely, winked at him, and motioned for him to go ahead.

Qin Sang understood, nodded to the seeker, walked to the wood room in the courtyard, and saw a bowl of congee reserved for him on the stovetop, which was still hot.

After washing my face and squeezing the porridge into my stomach, a busy day began.

With the help of Qin Sang, the pressure on Daoist Lonely Heart and the apprentices suddenly decreased.

Qin Sang doesn't understand medicine, and sits behind the desk, helping to record and grind herbs.

Old-fashioned diagnosis, prescription, picture talisman, resolving signs, fortune-telling, reciting scriptures and praying, can be described as versatile.

Mingyue is very busy receiving patients and pilgrims, boiling water, grabbing medicine, and cooking.

Unconsciously, it was getting late, and the last patient was sent away, Mingyue bolted the door of Taoist temple, and the master and apprentice divided the work to clean the messy great hall.

"Today is the seventh day of the day," said Lao Dao holding the almanac for a while, then flipping through a few pages of account books, and said, "Poor Daoist will go down the mountain tomorrow. There are two small ceremonies to do. You stay and take care of it. Taoist temple."

Speaking, Daoist Lonely Heart got up and turned over the medicine cabinet. "Poor Daoist is going to Huanghuang Mountain to collect medicine. If you’re not sure, let them come back on the day of November. Let’s cook, and do evening class after dinner."

"Yes, Master."

Qin Sang goes out with Mingyue Seeing that Mingyue’s face was a little disappointed, I learned after asking that Daoist Lonely Heart would go up the mountain every month to collect medicine. The Huanghuang Mountain I went to this time was deep in the mountain range. The mountain was steep and there were many rare herbs.

In addition to treating illnesses and saving people, on auspicious days, there will be households asking Daoist Lonely Heart to go down the mountain to do things.

This business can make money, but it can't rob the monk and Daoist view in front. In general, Daoist Lonely Heart always brings the bright moon down the mountain for a long time.

Qin Sang knows that Daoist Lonely Heart is still worried about himself.

Didn't expect Brother with so few words to read and vote, thank you for your support.