Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Gate of the King of Chinese Yams
In the middle of March of the first year of Zhenguan, Huashan Yao Wangmen. The original site of Yuquan Temple, the gateway to the mountain in later generations, was still a desolate hill in the Wude period, after Li Kuan and Sun Simiao settled here, after half a year of tidying up, now it has been sorted out a flat lot covering an area of more than 100 acres.
Li Kuan borrowed the "power of the gods" to build a small Taoist temple with three courtyards. On the plaque in the middle of the main hall, the three big characters "Yaowangmen" are Sun Simiao's handwriting. There are two small courtyards behind the palace, each with large and small rooms, and more than 100 fine houses. Nine wells opened in the siphon way are distributed in the more than 100 acres of medicine fields in the courtyard according to the nine-square grid.
In addition to the medicinal materials collected from all over the world, more of the medicinal fields planted in the medicinal fields are the otherworldly seeds that Sun Simiao asked for from his peers when he was "sleepwalking in the fairy world". In order to allow these seeds to be promoted in Datang, Lao Sun has worked this medicinal field, and he can't wait to stay on the ground all day long.
Now living in the Yaowang Gate, in addition to Sun Simiao and Li Kuan's master and apprentice, there are also two outer disciples of Changsun Jing and Wan Caihong, and there are more than ten other miscellaneous disciples, who are stationed in the main hall and the Huashan Temple at the foot of the mountain.
"Xiao Er, the good family sent by His Majesty from the people has arrived at the bottom of the mountain, you go and greet one or two. Arrange for them to stay first, and then find a primary. Try their hearts ......"
Playing with birds...... Well, Li Kuan, who was a falconer, was a little surprised, and pointed to his nose: "I'll go?" ”
"Shall I go?!"
"Ouch...... I'll go, I'll go! ”
The old man has a big temper now, and Li Kuan regrets a little why he made such a terrible character for the old man. At the beginning, in order to set off his awesomeness, the old man met the predecessors of the Immortal Medicine King Sect in a "dream", not only learned a lot of advanced medical skills, but also lit up the wood-based ability seeds in his body. The old man now not only has a much better vision than before, but the kung fu that he has practiced for many years has reached the peak again, and he has the demeanor of a top master in the mortal world.
Although his identity as the "reincarnation of the fairy world" was successfully promoted, the old man had a background in the "Medicine King Gate" and even had the status of master and apprentice in this life, so he directly ignored the awesome and coaxing character.
What immortal descends to earth, what invincible opponent in the world, in front of Lao Sun, is just his disciple! The master has something, and the disciple obeys him, which is logical, there is nothing wrong.
Of course, Li Kuan knows very well that the reason why the old man has recently picked his nose and eyes at himself is nothing more than that he provoked the official family to destroy Buddha a while ago. In the final analysis, Lao Sun is still too kind, and always feels that the hundreds of thousands of disciples of Buddhism, even if they are not good, most of them should be good. But on the contrary, Li Kuan unabashedly pierced that illusion.
Tut! Who's going to reason?!
Li Kuan walked out of the back house and shouted a little obediently, but there was no movement, which was a little strange.
Wan Caihong slapped the pieces of cloth on her body: "Senior brother, are you looking for a little girl?" There was no meat in the kitchen today, so I asked it to help catch one. ”
After returning to Huashan after the year, Wan Caihong and Changsun Jing have been officially accepted by Lao Sun as outer disciples, and they usually teach them a little method of strengthening their bodies. Then one of these two men was in charge of the chores in the inner courtyard, and the other was in charge of the outside drudgery.
Li Kuan made a sewing machine a few days ago, of course, it is not as delicate as that of later generations, but it is an artifact in this year, and Wan Caihong has almost put all his energy into learning to operate this thing and designing new clothes these days.
Waving her hand and letting her go to work by herself, Li Kuan went down the mountain alone. Looking at the mountain scenery all the way, I wondered how to assess the new guys. These people came to Huashan to study, but it was just a means used by their father to win people's hearts. If it is used well, it is very important to Huashan, Sun Simiao, and his future layout.
Huashan Temple, it is said that Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty sacrificed Huashan specially built. After hundreds of years of inheritance, it has long since decayed. At the beginning of the founding of the Tang Dynasty, relevant repairs were also made, but they have lost their former glory.
One hundred and fifty sons of good families, and two hundred soldiers and more than three hundred of their own servants who escorted them. Coupled with the local officials and officials brought by the Huayin County Order, there are seven or eight hundred people in total, shuttling through the Huashan Temple.
Today, Huashan and Huayin County under the mountain are nominally Sun Simiao's industry. The existence of the prefectural order is only to declare the jurisdiction and sovereignty of the imperial court. Huashan's new disciples are entering such a big matter, how dare Huayin County wait and ignore it. Besides, the origins of these new disciples are more terrifying than the other, and pulling one out at random is not something that he can afford to offend with a small county order.
In this case, the person who can temporarily be responsible for maintaining order on the spot is, of course, Changsun Jing, an authentic sect member of Huashan. But he himself is just an outer disciple, and he doesn't know what the future of these newcomers is, and there is even more friendship at home. Therefore, he did not dare to instruct these noble children, so he could only call others back and forth to clean the courtyard and make a fire for cooking.
Li Kuan entered the Huashan Temple and saw such a scene. More than 100 young children, one by one, tied their hands, and watched those auxiliaries busy with a smile. There are even people who make fun of Changsun Jing, after all, Changsun Jing is just a concubine, but they are all sisters-in-law.
In their opinion, the eldest grandson Jing was just a shit luck, and his father, the eldest grandson Wuji, was afraid that he would also pick a concubine and send it to Li Kuan to do chores, but he didn't expect to hit the big luck. I didn't listen to what he said himself, he was just an outer disciple, and these people were all appointed by His Majesty the Emperor, and the entry must be a senior brother with His Royal Highness the King of Chu......
"Senior brother!" The eldest grandson is older, but the Yaowangmen is ordered in order of the inner door, the outer door and the entrance. Although he wants to call Li Kuan a senior brother, it is already a huge improvement for Changsun Jing, and he is very content.
Li Kuan looked around coldly, and everyone in the audience suddenly didn't dare to make the slightest sound.
"Why did you come to Huashan?" Li Kuan's voice could not hear joy or anger.
In the crowd, it took a long time for someone to have the courage to reply: "We are here to learn from Sun Shenxian!" ”
"Studying? Clothes come to stretch out their hands, and food comes to open their mouths. Copying your hands to watch others busy ......" Li Kuan sneered: "I think you want to be an uncle!" See for yourselves, is this the attitude you should have when you want to study? ”
Pointing to the slaves who were busy cooking, Li Kuan said with a straight face: "If you can't stand the suffering, and you only think about what others are waiting for, go back as soon as possible, and enjoy it as much as you like in your own home." But in Huashan, you have to do your own business! ”
"Now, all those who have nothing to do with it, get out of the door! Give you half a day to think for yourself, whether to go or stay, and decide for yourself. Tomorrow at dawn, I'll pick you up! ”
After Li Kuan finished speaking, he turned his head back to the mountain directly. A group of children from good families looked at each other, were stunned for a long time, and suddenly surrounded Changsun Jing.
"Qilang, for the sake of the world, pull my brother ......"