Chapter 67: The Foot of the Golden Pavilion

"What, let this demon 。。。。。。 The Taoist took the owner away for healing? Still not letting us follow? I disagree! Chen Wan'er's study, Ding Chen shouted angrily, he wanted to call the demon Dao, but when he saw Yang Xuan glaring at him fiercely, he quickly changed his words.

"I don't agree either, Qin Wang's injuries are so serious, he can't travel long distances at all, besides, the origin of that micro thought is unknown, I don't worry." Su Dingnan was also opposed.

"Shut up you two, it's not you, how could the owner be like this? Madame, you see? Yang Xuan didn't pay attention to them at all, scolded them honestly, and turned his head to look at Chen Wan'er again.

"Do we still have a choice? Even Mr. Song has no choice, he can only wait for death here. I think the Taoist is extraordinary, and there may be a way. Besides, he had no grudges in the past, and no grudges in recent days, he had no reason to harm Qin Wang. Even if it's a glimmer of hope, we'll have to hold on, let him go. Chen Wan'er sighed faintly and said helplessly.

"Then you can't go anywhere, can you? Even if he doesn't want us to follow, he has to tell us where to take the owner? Otherwise, where do we go to find the owner? Ding Chen said sullenly again.

As soon as he finished saying this, several people fell silent.

Chen Wan'er sighed faintly again, "Yang Xuan, you have been with your brother for the longest time, and he is the closest and most trusted person, you can decide." ”

"Go! Seeking survival in death, if something really happens, Lao Yang will use his more than 100 catties to make amends to the parents and villagers in Qinjia Village. After weighing it for a long time, Yang Xuan stood up and gritted his teeth and said.

Yang Xuan slapped the board, and the others no longer objected, "It's the only way to go." Even Ding Chen, who had the most fierce opposition, agreed, "If the owner doesn't come back, don't want the eldest brother to make amends to the villagers, I will make amends." But before I kill myself, I'll kill this bastard. He looked at Su Dingnan for no reason and said angrily.

"Then you let the horses come!" Su Dingnan did not back down, and also glared back.

"That's enough, how long are you going to make trouble?" Seeing that the two of them still looked like they were dead, Yang Xuan was furious, "Do you want to fight?" Look at how much you hurt the owner, and you still have the face to be noisy here! ”

Hearing Yang Xuan's scolding, both of them fell silent, lowered their heads and said nothing.

The four of them discussed it, but they didn't know that Huang Chuchu was in big trouble.

"No, absolutely not." Huang Chuchu heard the proposal of the four of them, and refused without thinking, "I will beg my father to let him go to Youzhou to find the most powerful doctor, even if it is an imperial doctor." ”

"Miss Huang, Mr. Song is already a famous doctor in Dayan, even a dignitary from Youzhou in the capital will invite him to see a doctor, he said that there is no way, that means that it is really not good, it is better to let the Taoist chief try." Chen Wan'er understood Huang Chuchu's mood very well, and persuaded gently.

"Dayan's doctor can't do it, just go to Qi and Chu, it's always possible

found. Huang Chuchu panicked again, "By the way, Mrs. Wang, your business is all over the world, and you know a lot of people, I beg you, can you find a good doctor for Qin Forget who can save him?" I beg you? ”

Ai Lang may be about to die, and Huang Chuchu is also messed up. It turned out that she was not pretentious to Chen Wan'er, and she spoke ill of each other, as arrogant as her, but now she was crying and kneeling down to beg Wang Chen, which shows how deep Huang Chuchu's affection for Qin Wang.

Chen Wan'er also knelt down, crying and hugging Huang Chuchu tightly, "Sister Chuchu, if I can save him, how can I not save him?" I really can't help it. ”

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it, no one in the world can save him except for that old man of unknown origin. Sister Wan'er, can you work harder to find it? Huang Chuchu just didn't believe it, and repeatedly begged Chen Wan'er.

Chen Wan'er was speechless, she could only cry silently.

"Immeasurable Tianzun, I swear in the name of Tianzun that there will definitely be no more than three people in the world who can save this son. The closest person to here is the senior brother of the poor road, Miss Huang, this son's injury must not wait any longer. Wei Nian walked in, and when she saw Huang Chuchu crying so sadly, she couldn't bear it in her eyes.

"Can the Taoist take me with you? I'm sure I won't trouble the Taoist chief, so I'll ask the Taoist chief. Huang Chuchu climbed to Wei Nian's feet again and begged loudly.

On this day, for the sake of her beloved, this rude and willful county magistrate's daughter put down her figure and dignity, and she was embarrassed like a beggar. She just didn't feel embarrassed at all, because she was praying for her lover's life.

Wei Nian bowed down and pulled Huang Chuchu up, "I'm sorry Miss Huang, Senior Brother Poor Dao has a strange personality and won't allow a lady to appear in the Taoist Temple." Wei Nian said helplessly.

Huang Chuchu finally stopped holding out any hope, she slowly walked to Qin Wang's bed, and looked at him obsessively and affectionately, as if she wanted to remember his face in her mind.

"If he has any accidents, ask the Taoist to send him back, he is a man of Huang Chuchu." Huang Chuchu suddenly said in a low voice and very firmly.

Hearing Huang Chuchu say this, Chen Wan'er's face became complicated. She was a little envious of Huang Chuchu in her heart, and she wished that she could be like Huang Chuchu and bravely say 'This is my man'. But she couldn't, she was a widow, she had a son, she had so much to worry about. She had to think about all of this. The most important thing is that she must think about her son, and she must think about what impact it will have on her son when she rushes to Qin Wang's arms without hesitation.

Seeing Wei Nian steadily holding Qin Forget and walking farther and farther, everyone's eyes were wet, and Xiao Wang Cheng was even more hoarse crying, and he had to chase after Qin Wang. was hugged tightly by Chen Wan'er, and the mother and son quickly cried.

No one thought that Qin forgot how much change it would bring to their lives in the future.

Jinge Mountain is located 22 miles north of Chicheng County, 50 miles west of Qinjia Village. Because there is a Taoist temple in the mountain, it is also called "viewing the mountain". According to legend, in the early years, there were Jinge immortals who practiced here, so it was called Jinge Mountain. The peaks of Jinge Mountain are beautiful, the forests are lush, the rare birds perch, the Qiongquan is bubbling, and the scenery is extremely beautiful.

When you enter the gate of Kinkak Mountain, you can enjoy the beautiful scenery given by nature, including the Qingxu Cave, the Dragon and Phoenix Eye, the Responsive Place, the Jellyfish Temple, the Medicine Cave and the Sacrifice Cliff, which bring people infinite reverie. The door frame of Qingxu Cave is inlaid with five stone strips, and there are two symmetrical windows on both sides of the hole; The cave is painted with brown and white, and there are ondols, offering tables, and incense burners.

Not far from here, there is a fan-shaped stone wall, engraved with six vigorous characters "here is responsive". Legend has it that this is the meeting place of the Eight Immortals. There are 20 stone statues on the surrounding stone platform, all of which are famous for Taoism. In the past, there were six stone pontoons on the immortal bridge, now there are no stones, the abyss under the bridge, the clouds and mist are shrouded, and the extraordinary husband and woman can pass also, only He Xiangu takes the mountain and Lan, and goes alone. For this reason, he left a good story of "He Xiangu returned to her parents' house - the clouds came and the fog went".

A hundred years ago, the incense of Kinkakuyama was at its peak, and there were thousands of Taoists, and there was an endless stream of believers. Every New Year's Moon, the gods and goddesses, tens of thousands of believers come to listen to the sermon every day, and it is the center of Taoism in the whole world. However, now in troubled times, the monarchs and ministers have no rules, the military generals have no benevolence, the literati have no arrogance, and the continuous impact of Buddhism for hundreds of years has been left out in the cold by people for hundreds of years. Now the current situation of Kinkaku Mountain is little known, especially in recent years, Akagi natural disasters have continued, ordinary people have no energy to burn incense and make wishes, Kinkaku Mountain is gradually forgotten by people, and they don't even know that there is a Taoist temple here, an old Tao.

Youxian Yu is located at the foot of the Golden Pavilion Mountain, surrounded by mountains on three sides, the valley is very open, the famous Lingzhen Temple is built here, the Lingzhen Temple is composed of 7 temples such as the East Gate Pavilion, the Seven True Palace, the Main Hall, the Sanqing Palace, the Dragon King Temple, the Yang Hong Temple, etc., the bronze Buddha, the stone statue is innumerable. The heavy snow in winter has not completely melted, and these bronze Buddhas and stone statues are covered in a thick layer of snow, and only vague outlines can be seen. Even the path down the hill that had not been walked for many years was covered with snow.

But in this season of heavy snow and mountains, a thin figure walked slowly from not far away. He said that he walked slowly, because he couldn't see the figure at all in a hurry, and he was still carrying a large package on his shoulder, so he walked slowly towards the mountain, and from time to time he looked at the white scenery around him.

But the figure took a step lightly, and it was actually a foot away, a distance of dozens of feet, and it was almost instantaneous. If someone sees the scene in front of them at this time, they will definitely think that they have seen a ghost. And what is even more surprising is that there is not a single footprint left behind the person who came. The snow on the path behind him was still smooth, and there was no sign of anyone walking on it.