Tomorrow is 515, the anniversary of the starting point, and the day with the most benefits. In addition to the gift bag and school bag, this time's "515 Red Envelope Flip" must be seen, how can there be a reason not to grab the red envelope, set the alarm clock high~

The Taoist temple is called Xuandu Temple, which was built in the Later Zhou Dynasty, and moved to Chongye Fang in Chang'an City in the Sui Dynasty, opposite to Zhuque Street and Xingshan Temple.

This Taoist temple is not just a Taoist temple, it plays a very important role in the feng shui of Chang'an City.

In the Sui Dynasty, the famous master craftsman Yu Wenkai placed the Sui capital in Chang'an, took the Zhuque Street as the north-south center line, but there were six high slopes in the city, it was said to be unlucky, so the palace was the position of the Qiangua ninety-two, thought that the residence of the emperor, the position of the ninety-three set up a hundred divisions, said to be the virtue of the gentleman, as for the most noble ninety-five position, ordinary people were not allowed to live, so a temple and a view were set up on the left and right as a town guard, among them, "a temple" was the Daxingshan Temple, and "a view" was the Xuandu view.

The construction of Chang'an City, exhausting the manpower and material resources of the country, can be described as laborious human minds and wisdom, every square and every street and every house, can be on the way of heaven, under the hexagram, so as to seek the prosperity of the country, eternal generations.

It's just that just more than 30 years after Yuwenkai built the imperial capital of Chang'an, the Great Sui Dynasty collapsed, the gas was exhausted, and Li Tang occupied the country, so feudal superstition kills people, and the poor Sui Yang Empire was probably tired and unloved before it was broken, "Yuwenkai, you have been pinching left and right for several years, are you paralyzed right?" ”

Today's Xuandu Temple is not just a Taoist temple,...... In fact, it is a very famous Taoist temple.

Not only is the incense burning in it, but even the royal family often chooses to do things here, not only that, but it has also become a tourist attraction for scholars, and hundreds of thousands of tourists come to visit every year.

Li Su led the little son into the Xuandu Temple, of course, not only for fun. It is more important to visit an elder.

The elder surnamed Sun, named Si Miao, Li Su's old acquaintance, his specialty is to practice medicine, and the "Thousand Golden Prescriptions" created is known as a treasure book of traditional Chinese medicine, which has been passed down for thousands of years. However, as he gets older, Sun Simiao has gradually become less involved in practicing medicine, in addition to closing the door and compiling medical books, his biggest hobby is alchemy, and his achievements in medical skills are known to the world, but he has encountered a bottleneck on the way to alchemy, and he is nearly eighty years old and still lives in the world.

Sun Simiao has no fixed residence. Renshoufang in Chang'an City is a place of permanent residence, but he himself is a Taoist priest, and he likes to live in the Taoist temple, and the Xuandu Temple not only has his residence, but also gives him a piece of land to grow herbs.

After Li Su inquired about Sun Simiao's behavior, he took his little son to the door.

Passing through the Sanqing main hall of the Taoist temple, Li Su and the two went all the way forward. After the cloister and the side hall, the Taoist priest dwells. At the end of the Xuandu Temple, it is finally the place where Sun Simiao cultivates the Tao and compiles books and alchemy and prepares to ascend to heaven.

Sun Simiao's residence is very simple, just a small grass house, with bamboo branches and fences to mark a few zhang square in front of the court, Li Sugang pushed open the firewood of the grass house, and smelled a fragrance of herbs. As far as the eye can see, the smoke curls in the grass house, swaying upward.

Li Su turned his head to look at the little boy and smiled, and said, "Let's see if our luck is good, you guess that Old Immortal Sun is boiling medicine." Or are you cooking? It doesn't matter if you boil the medicine, if you cook, let's go rub him for a meal, okay? ”

The little son nodded, then twisted his little face and said, "The smell of medicine is so bad, Grandpa Fairy must be boiling medicine...... Brother Zizheng, shall we go back? When the fairy grandfather saw me, he would definitely feed me medicine again, not only to take the medicine, but also to force me to take the pill he refined......"

As he spoke, the little son showed a painful expression, his little face wrinkled into a strange shape, and his eyes were not eyes and noses were not noses.

Li Su secretly pinched a cold sweat, is this old fairy getting older and more confused? It's okay to take medicine, the refining Dan is not a joke, you yourself can't ascend to heaven for many years, if you accidentally let Her Royal Highness the princess ascend to heaven one step faster than you, and ascend to bliss, aren't you afraid that the emperor will fry you in a pan of oil and cut you into pieces?

Standing in the courtyard of the grass house, Li Su finally had a hint of hesitation, he was hesitating whether to bring the little son in.

Whether to advance or retreat has not yet made a decision, suddenly heard a loud bang in the grass house, Li Su and the little brother's face changed greatly, Li Su didn't say a word and picked up the little son and ran outside the firewood, just ran a few steps, but heard a violent cough behind him, Li Su turned around, and found a white-haired and white-bearded old Taoist priest with green smoke and a burnt smell staggered out of the grass house...... To be precise, it should be rolled out.

Li Su stopped, looked carefully for a long time, and said in shock: "Old Immortal Sun! ”

"God a fart fairy, cough cough cough...... Poor Dao miscalculated again! Alas, I miscalculated again, I don't know what year and month I got what I wanted......"

The old Taoist who got out was Sun Simiao, bending over and standing in the courtyard of the grass house, coughing violently while holding his knees, looking like a Cao thief who had been scorched in the Battle of Chibi, looking very embarrassed, completely no longer the ethereal image of the fairy wind bones when he treated the smallpox plague in Taiping Village.

Li Su and the little son looked at him dumbfounded, until half a burnt incense hour later, Sun Simiao relieved his breath, straightened up, saw Li Su and the two stunned appearance, Sun Simiao suddenly felt a little embarrassed, habitually raised his hand to brush his beard, but it fell short, and the flowing white beard under the old fairy's jaw that was more fairy than himself was burned to pieces, and it was uneven.

Sun Simiao's cheeks twitched, grinned distressedly, and sighed gloomily: "This loss is a big one!" ”

Li Su nodded in agreement, it was indeed a big eat, the white beard was so elegant back then, the appearance was good, and the image of the fairy depended on the white beard.

"Boy Li Zizheng, meet the old fairy Sun......" Li Su bowed and saluted, and the little son did the same, squatting clumsily.

Sun Simiao's mood was obviously not very good, he squinted his eyes, and said, "It turned out to be you kid, I haven't seen you for a few years, what are you doing here today?" ”

Li Su laughed twice, did not answer the question, pointed to the grass house that was still smoking, and carefully uncovered the scars of the old immortal: "I don't know what the old immortal's residence is...... Uh, why the green smoke? ”

Sun Simiao said angrily: "When the old man's house is a grave, it is still smoking...... Hum! Poor Dao recently spied on the way of heaven, and finally taught poor Dao to see a few experiences, based on the changes of Taoist yin and yang, and the five elements. Absorb external qi, nourish internal qi, and yin and yang, pass through the meridians, refine and refine qi, supplemented by Huang Lao. Take orpiment, dansha, stone, Ganoderma lucidum and other things, open the furnace 7749 day, today at noon a quarter of Dancheng, who knows ......"

Sun Simiao showed a look of grief and incomprehension, and sighed up to the sky: "In the end, it will be a failure!" Poor Dao couldn't figure out why he failed, and this was how the "Behind the Elbow" by Puzi's predecessors was written. Mr. Tongming's "Jijin Dan Yellow and White Fang" is also written like this, but why did the poor way act according to the law? Could it be that the Heavenly Dao showed that the Poor Dao had no immortal fate? ”

Li Su swallowed his saliva secretly, he found that this old immortal whose medical skills have gone down in history has become a bit chattering because of alchemy, it is best to let the little son stay away from him, otherwise the old neuropathy will soon bring out a small neuropathy......

"Uh, old immortal, you continue to spy on the Heavenly Dao, the kid is just passing by. By the way, I'll pay you a visit, boy, and I'm leaving......"

I didn't have time to move with the little son. I heard Sun Simiao say: "People haven't entered the door yet, which door to sue?" Are you supposed to be the secretary of the government? Get over here, let me see the little girl. ”

The little son hesitated, hesitated to step forward and salute, and said in a milky voice: "Mingda greets the fairy grandfather." ”

Sun Simiao carefully looked at her complexion and nodded. Then I didn't know where to find a quail egg-sized, black pill from the part of the robe that had been blown up, and handed it to her, "Eat it." ”

Li Su was so frightened that his scalp exploded, and he snatched the pill with a lightning slash and stuffed it into his arms. With a smile: "The old fairy's Jin Dan is too strong, the kid is worried that the child can't bear it, and the kid will slowly feed her after he goes back." ”

Sun Simiao snorted, glanced at him with slanted eyes, and said: "The little girl is not in good health when she lands, how many times has her father asked Poor Dao to show her how many times she has been sick, it can be said that she is Poor Dao cured up, the medicine just now is not a golden pill, but a real tonic, what's wrong?" Afraid that the poor way will poison her? ”

Li Su said with a smile: "Don't dare, don't dare, the medicine of the old immortal is naturally a cure for all diseases, and the medicine will eliminate the ...... No, the medicine will cure the disease. ”

said that he didn't dare, Li Su still didn't mean to feed the little son, and the pill was safely hidden in Li Su's arms.

There was no way, the old immortal in front of him was blown into rags, Yin Tang was blackened, and a mouth was actually spewing smoke out, this image made Li Su really can't trust his elixir.

Sun Simiao grew old and refined, so he naturally saw Li Su's true meaning, and pointed at him angrily and hatefully, and said: "Little bastard who doesn't know what to do, wait for the poor road to refine another furnace one day, refine a great golden pill from the past and the present, and ascend to heaven and attain the Tao after taking it, at that time, it depends on what you say!" ”

Li Su's eyelids jumped, the old man still didn't give up, it was too easy to ascend to heaven, he held a heaven-shaking thunder in his arms and lit it, and with a bang, he went to ascend to Bliss, why bother with alchemy......

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A straw mat was spread in the middle of the courtyard of the grass house, and the three of them knelt on the mat.

As for the grass house that had just been bombed, there was a group of Taoist priests from Xuandu Temple, hurriedly carrying buckets and basins to extinguish the fire, while Sun Simiao looked up and brushed his beard with a calm face, looking like he had nothing to do with himself, just looking at Sun Simiao's appearance, Li Su seriously suspected that he might not be able to ascend to immortality, anyway, Li Su didn't think that God would allow such an irresponsible old man to ascend to heaven as an immortal, burned other people's houses, and looked at the sky as if he was fine, and he didn't send him to the eighteenth layer of hell to burn high incense.

"Asthma is not easy to treat......" Sun Simiao shook his head and sighed, glanced at the little son, and stroked her forehead lovingly.

Li Su's answer to Sun Simiao was not surprising, in fact, asthma is difficult to eradicate until a thousand years later.

"Are the old fairies sure she's suffering from asthma?" Li Su asked with a wink.

"Humph! Little baby, poor Dao found out that you don't trust me today! If you don't believe me, what do you come to me for? Sun Simiao was in a very bad mood.

Li Su sighed, in fact...... He originally trusted the old man very much, but after the old man's alchemy skills were not good and blew up the house, Li Su felt that it was better to keep a few things in between.

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PS: There is one more ......

PS.5.15 "Starting Point" is raining red envelopes! Starting at 12 noon, grab a round every hour, and a large wave of 515 red envelopes depends on luck. You all go and grab it, and the starting coins you grabbed continue to subscribe to my chapters! (To be continued.) )