Chapter 3 A Few Joys and a Few Sorrows (Ask for Collection)
Brother Yun promised the travel expenses of the monks in the Western Regions, and told him not to go directly to the officials of the West Gate, otherwise he was afraid that he would not get the money and would be scolded; Only look for a temple to place an order and wait for the officials to find it themselves.
The monk of the Western Regions is very sensitive, and knows that first, the medicine that Ximen Qingqiu is asking for is already secretive, and secondly, asking for the door is completely different from asking him to ask for it, and he has to do something to make it out, which is even more subtle.
Ximen Qing and Juan came to Yongfu Temple outside the city not long ago, only to see that the temple seems to be a little dilapidated, into the mountain gate, there has already been an abbot to welcome.
Ximenqing returned to the abbot's room and sat down, and the elders clasped their palms together to inquire and handed over tea.
Ximen Qing replied with a salute, and when he saw him frowning, he asked, "How old is the elder?" ”
The elder said: "There are two out of seventy little monks. ”
Ximen Qing said: "It's still so healthy." ”
Because of the question number, the elder said: "The little monk's name is strong. ”
Then he asked, "How many apprentices are there?" ”
The elder said, "There are only two apprentices. There are also more than 30 monks in this temple. ”
Ximen Qing said: "This temple is also large, but it is not repaired. ”
The elder said: "Dissatisfied with my father, this temple was originally built by Zhou Xiu's father, and he lived in the city for a long time and had no money and grain to repair it, so it was lost." ”
Ximen Qing said: "It turned out to be the incense courtyard of Zhou Ye of your garrison mansion, but there is a fate." Don't worry, you give your Zhou Ye, write a fate book, and make it more elsewhere, and I will also subsidize you with some charity. ”
Dao Jian hurriedly clasped his palms together again and thanked him.
Ximen Qing instructed Ju An'er: "Take one or two pieces of silver and thank Elder Xie." Disturb today. ”
Dao Jian said: "The little monk didn't know that the officials were coming, and he didn't prepare fasting offerings. ”
Ximen Qing said: "I'll go back to change clothes first." ”
Dao Jian hurriedly asked Xiao Shami to open the door. Ximen Qing changed his clothes, because he saw the five large meditation halls behind the abbot, there were many wandering monks knocking on the wooden fish to read the scriptures.
Ximen Qingqian walked slowly into the inside to watch. I saw a monk with strange bones and strange appearance, a raw leopard head and concave eyes, a color like purple liver, wearing a chicken wax hoop, and wearing a collar of flesh red straight jacket. With a mustache under his chin and a slippery eaves on his head, he is really a true Arhat with profound cultivation and an extraordinary appearance as a monk from the Western Regions.
The monk swirled on the meditation bed, hung his head, shrunk his neck into the cavity, and a jade chopstick flowed from his nostrils.
Ximen Qing didn't say a word, and secretly said in his heart: "This monk must be a monk with means." Otherwise, how can it be out of phase? Wait for me to wake him up and ask him what he is. ”
So he shouted: "That monk, where are you from the clan, where is the high monk?" ”
shouted his head and did not answer; The second voice is silent; The third sound, I saw this monk straighten up on the meditation bed, stretched his waist, opened one eye, jumped up, and nodded to Ximenqing.
The monk replied, "What do you ask me about?" The poor monk does not change his name, he does not change his surname, he is a monk from the Hanting Temple of the Waist Peak of the Misong Forest of Tianzhu Country in the Western Regions, and he travels here to give medicine to help people. What do you want me to say, sir? ”
Ximen Qing said: "Since you are a medicine to help people, I asked you to ask for some nourishing medicine, do you have it?" ”
Hu Seng said: "I have, I have." ”
And he said, "I invite you to my home now, will you go?" ”
Hu Seng said: "I'll go, I'll go." ”
Ximen Qing said: "You say go, that's it." ”
The monk straightened up, took his iron pole staff from the head of the bed, and carried it on his back, and carried two medicinal gourds in his leather jacket. Go down to the meditation hall and go out.
Ximen Qing instructed Ju'an: "I called two donkeys, go home with the master and wait, and I will come." ”
Hu Seng said: "Officials don't need to be like this, you only care about going first when you ride a horse." The poor monk does not ride cattle, and he arrives before you. ”
Ximen Qing said: "It must be a monk with means." Otherwise, how can such a speech be made? ”
Afraid that he was gone, he instructed Juan: "Come with him." ”
So the elders got on their horses, and their servants followed, and went straight into the city to their homes.
Here, Ximen Qing is determined to find a master, and he is naturally refreshed; Thinking that Jiang Zhushan was actually asking for trouble to resettle hundreds of victims, he was afraid that there would be trouble and see how he could settle down.
Xia Tixing lent a large camp to Jiang Zhushan, probably because he also wanted to see his jokes, but he didn't have a good heart, but it was quite to his heart. It's best to settle the monks of the Western Regions today, and it's good to fight three hundred rounds at night.
Over there, Jiang Zhushan returned home, only saw Yelu Xue'er and Wan Yanling, but Fan Wenfang was nowhere to be seen.
Li Bei'er said: "Miss Fan's brother is back, and I heard that he was slightly injured. ”
Jiang Zhushan asked, "It's not a big deal, right?" How can it be so fast? ”
Yelu Xueer said: "I heard that on the way back, I had a fight with a bandit, and I was slashed in the arm. It was already bandaged when I first came over. ”
Jiang Zhushan said: "Although there is a good medicine in the army, I am afraid that it is not as good as my new medicine to stop bleeding." Where did I put the crane top red last time, take out two boxes and let the girl send them over. ”
Li Bei'er asked Yingchun to fetch two boxes of Heding Red and send them to Fan Wenfang, and Wan Yanling also followed.
Seeing Yingchun leave with some hesitation, Jiang Zhushan didn't think much about it for a while, after all, there were too many things in his head, so he asked Xiuchun to take a pen and paper, just record some of the regulations of the Qianhu Camp first, and then slowly add them.
After half a ring, I saw Yan Ling coming alone, and his face was not angry.
Li Bei'er asked, "What about the girl in the spring?" Why didn't any of them come back? ”
Wan Yan Ling said angrily: "Halfway through the Spring Festival, I said that some things went away first. But this crane top red is useless, and when I change the dressing, I don't stop bleeding, but I also bleed more. ”
Jiang Zhushan was stunned for a moment, put down the pen and paper and asked, "How is it possible, do you have any medicine on you?" ”
Wan Yanling took out a box and said on the table: "It just looks good." ”
Jiang Zhushan took the box and opened it, and said, "This is not Heding Red at all." ”
Li Bei'er was stunned and asked Xiuchun to take the key to get the brocade box where the crane top red and formula were placed. After a while, Xiuchun brought over a box, Li Bei'er hurriedly opened it, and suddenly his hand was in the air.
Jiang Zhushan glanced at the inside of the brocade box and said with a smile: "It seems that I remembered it wrongly, I put this medicine in the block of the pharmacy in front of me." ”
Xiuchun was surprised: "Didn't Sister Yingchun collect it at that time?" ”
Jiang Zhushan said with a smile: "It's been so long, you remember it clearly." I'll go to the front and block and get it. ”
Li Bei'er held the brocade box, but was silent, there were outsiders, and she forcibly held back her tears.
Jiang Zhushan came to the block, there was still a part of the medicinal materials that were allocated that day, and hurriedly prepared a box of medicine and walked to the back, took the brocade box thrown by Yan Ling, poured out the medicinal powder inside, and put the medicinal powder and insurance of Hedinghong back into it.
After thinking about it, Jiang Zhushan said: "Wanyanling, you and Miss Xue'er will bring this over first, this is an insurance, swallow it first when you are seriously injured, and I will arrive later, and go to the Qianhu camp with you." ”
Ask for a click on the collection ticket to reward.
Jelly produced, God forbid.