Chapter 64: In Search of a Miracle Doctor
Zhu Mingyang rescued the child and began to look for Sun Simiao, the only clue provided by Liu Shenwei is that Sun Simiao is interested in Buddhism, but this only clue can not provide substantial help for finding people, you must know that although the city of Huayuan County is small, but the boundary is very wide, maybe Sun Simiao is discussing with a certain monk in a temple outside the city at this time. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć infoWhat's more, Sun Simiao is erratic, although Liu Shenwei is firm that Sun Simiao must still be in his hometown Huayuan, no one dares to guarantee whether he has left Huayuan territory.
"Brother Zhu!" Just when Zhu Mingyang's thoughts were messy, Cuicui pulled Zhu Mingyang's sleeve vigorously and pointed behind him.
Zhu Mingyang turned around and looked, the little boy who was rescued just now did not go home but followed Zhu Mingyang and the three of them, Zhu Mingyang and the three of them took a step, but the child took a step, when Zhu Mingyang stopped, the little boy also stopped, silently looked at Zhu Mingyang and the others, and seemed to beg.
"What about your father? Don't follow us, go back to your parents! Zhu Mingyang walked up to the boy and bent down and gently stroked the boy's head.
The boy bowed his head, his cheeks flushed like ripe apples, as if flattered, and did not speak. After a long time, the boy raised his head and shook his head gently, with a few tears in his eyes.
"Mother!" Suddenly, the boy let out a heart-rending cry, opened his arms and approached Cuicui, and hugged Cuicui.
"Where's your mother?" Cuicui squatted down and took out a handkerchief to wipe away the boy's tears.
"My mother and father are dead, and they coughed up a lot of blood!" A hint of fear crossed the boy's clear eyes.
"Flying ghouls!" Zhu Mingyang, Cuicui and Liu Shenwei exclaimed in unison.
"What's your name?" Cuicui said gently to the boy.
"Second egg!" The boy spat out two extremely unrefined words.
"There is such a vulgar name! Erdan, otherwise, how about you follow us in the future! Zhu Mingyang looked at Erdan's slightly swollen eyes, and remembered that he was not a child without a father at this time.
"Good! Great, Erdan wants to be with big brothers, big sisters, and uncle Miracle Doctor! After saying that, the second egg jumped up happily.
Zhu Mingyang saw that it was getting late, so he took everyone to find an inn and stayed first. Back in the room, Cuicui saw that Erdan's clothes were patched everywhere and his body was messy, so she helped him clean up for a while, and changed Zhu Mingyang's clothes to a smaller size and put them on for him, and after a while, Erdan was as full of vitality as other children on the street.
Zhu Mingyang took the map and searched slowly, only to see his eyes staring at the map, sometimes frowning, sometimes in a daze and deep thinking. Zhu Mingyang thought that since Liu Shenwei was firm that Sun Simiao must be in Huayuan, it was not impossible to look for it in Huayuan first. Because Liu Shenwei has been in Huayuan County for a long time, he is more familiar with the boundaries of Huayuan, and introduced some geographical locations of Huayuan to Zhu Mingyang on the side.
"Since Senior Sun likes to talk about Buddhism, then let's go here tomorrow!" Zhu Mingyang pointed to a corner of the map.
"Daxiangshan Temple!" Liu Shenwei spit out four words along Zhu Mingyang's fingers.
Early the next morning, it was just dawn. Zhu Mingyang took everyone to find Daxiangshan Temple. Zhu Mingyang took everyone out of the city according to the instructions of the map and walked to a small road next to the official road, along the path for about half an hour, suddenly saw a mountain, although the mountain is not high, but it is spring, the mountain is full of wild flowers, the mountain flowers are splendid, the fragrance is overflowing, Zhu Mingyang is intoxicated in this piece of flower fragrance. Before going up the mountain, looking up from the foot of the mountain, I saw a small temple standing in the deep mountains, and occasionally a bell wanted to come over, as if it was specially to welcome Zhu Mingguang and others.
Zhu Mingyang led everyone to find their way, and after a while, they came to the temple. But see the temple although not very big, but it is a pure place, the temple door is planted with two thick trees, the call of a few birds breaks the tranquility in the mountain, a wisp of green smoke rises from the temple, two small monks sweep the floor at the door of the temple, a wooden plaque on the temple door is refreshingly engraved with the four big characters of "Daxiangshan Temple".
"May I ask a few donors, whether to ask for a lot or worship the Buddha!" At this time, a monk walked towards Zhu Mingyang.
"We ...... Buddha! Zhu Mingyang wanted to just come to find someone, but he really didn't think about whether to ask for a sign or to worship the Buddha, so he could only agree.
"A few donors, please come with me!" The little monk took Zhu Mingyang and others into the temple.
"Little master, let's do it ourselves, you go and get busy with yours!" Walking into the temple, Zhu Mingyang branched out to lead the way of the little monk, and the purpose of their visit was not to worship the Buddha with incense.
"Good! Donors, feel free! The little monk did not suspect and left with a broom.
Zhu Mingyang and others followed the little monk into the temple, only to see that although the temple was in the deep mountains, the incense was very strong, and the monks in the temple were also very spiritual, and the sound of chanting occasionally came out in the meditation room. After Zhu Mingyang asked Liu Shenwei about Sun Simiao's basic appearance, his eyes searched everywhere, but he didn't find anyone who matched Sun Simiao's appearance, and Liu Shenwei searched everywhere, the temple was not as good as Ganye Temple, and the search was completed after a while.
Walking to the end of the temple, Zhu Mingyang was suddenly attracted by a large meditation room, only to see that the large meditation room was built against the mountain, but it was much larger than other meditation rooms, and there were two more monks at the door standing on the stairs leading to the meditation room like wooden stakes. Under the leadership of Zhu Mingyang, everyone walked towards the big meditation room.
"Donor! Please stay! The abbot of the temple is not a guest today, please go back! Just as everyone walked up the stairs, one of the little monks stopped Zhu Mingyang.
"This is the abbot's room?" When Zhu Mingyang saw that the little monk was not allowed to enter, he had doubts.
"That's right! This is the abbot's room, but the abbot is discussing the Dharma with others today, so I don't see anyone today, so please come back, donors! The little monk's words were firm, and there seemed to be no room for negotiation.
"Discuss the Dharma?" Zhu Mingyang repeated these four repeatedly, because Liu Shenwei had told himself that Sun Simiao was a person who was very obsessed with Buddhism, and maybe it was Sun Simiao and Fang who were discussing Buddhism.
"We are here to find people, please let us in, the people in the meditation room may be related to the vicissitudes of the world." Liu Shenwei seemed to be more convinced than Zhu Mingyang that the person in the meditation room was Sun Simiao, and actually tried to break through the little monk's obstruction.
"No! Donor, please respect yourself! The two little monks saw Liu Shenwei rushing forward and hurriedly stopped him.
When the surrounding monks saw Zhu Mingyang and others trying to forcibly enter the meditation room, they all surrounded them from all directions, and after a while, the door of the meditation room became a pot of porridge.