Walking through knee-high snow, and pulling fiber and grain like cattle and horses, the hardships can be imagined. And Ding Hao is the hardest one of all, because the sled is too heavy and the strength of the mule and horse is insufficient, he not only has to pull the sled with a rope, but also runs before and after from time to time, takes care of the behavior of the entire team, and instructs Minzhuang to tie up the loose climbing plow.

After such hard work, on the third day, Ding Hao finally fell ill due to excessive physical exhaustion, and he could only lie on the sled and be dragged away. He had a high fever that did not go away, and the medicine carried by the convoy was ineffective even if he picked up suitable drugs for him, and his forehead was a little scary.

There was no one in this place, and there was nowhere to seek medical treatment, Ding Yuluo was shocked and frightened, so he had to wrap his silk handkerchief with ice and snow and put it on his forehead to cool him down, so as not to burn his brain. Ding Hao was groggy all the way, less when he was awake, and more when he was confused, he only knew that the whole team was still moving forward on the endless snowfield, if he couldn't see Guangyuan City again, this exhausted team would probably collapse completely, flesh and blood, after all, there was a limit to strength, and it was impossible to rely on a force to act against the sky.

Early in the morning of the fifth day, Ding Hao's fever subsided, and his consciousness was a little clear, Ding Yuluo was overjoyed, she pulled the fiber, turned her head and talked to Ding Hao, just introduced the situation of the past two days to him, and suddenly a beast-like strange cry sounded.

Ding Yuluo was shocked, and hurriedly turned his head to look, only to see that the team had turned a low hillside, and a group of buildings appeared on the vast snowy field. Feng Dazhang whip in front of him seemed to pounce into the snowdrift, and when he got up again, he danced and shouted, like crazy.

Originally, this temple is called Puji Temple, it is the largest temple outside Guangyuan City, the abbot Kongkong Master Buddhism is profound, the prestige is outstanding, many rich gentry and celebrities in Guangyuan City often come to the temple to incense, listen to the Kongkong Master**. Such a famous temple Feng Dazhang whip is naturally recognized.

Along the way, because they broke into the wilderness, they didn't take the road, and the snow was covered, so there were no obvious signs, so Feng Dazhang could only walk in the general direction, and he didn't know where he had arrived. When he arrived here, he realized that he had arrived outside the city of Guangyuan. It's only half a day's journey from Gwangwon Castle, and of course, that's the usual speed of light cars, and at their current speed, it's going to take a full day.

Knowing that they had arrived at Gwangwon City, the whole convoy of people was overjoyed like a group of madmen, and they mustered all their strength to drag the grain cart, screaming wildly and rushing to Puji Temple.

In front of the Puji Temple, four small novices were vigorously sweeping the snow with a big broom, and suddenly saw a group of people coming in a mighty way, with countless mules and horses, pulling strange cars without wheels, dressed in disarray, and screaming in their mouths, and saying what kind of robbers and bandits robbed the temple, and when they were terrified, the four little novices lost their brooms, hurriedly rushed into the door and went down the gate, and then went to see the empty abbot crying.

In the Daxiong Treasure Hall, the bell chime rang in unison, the cigarette smoke was filling, the abbot and a group of monks were doing their homework, and when they heard the news of the little novice, the master of the empty sky knocked the wooden fish in a hurry, and the prison and the monk ran to gather the warrior monks, and the abbot, the first and other people ran to the front yard as if they were burning their eyebrows.

Outside the mountain gate, there are hoarse and crazy people, there are people who thank God and thank the Buddha, there are people who bang the door, the sound of crying with joy sounds like a group of demons dancing, the master of the empty sky of a Taoist monk bluffed his face, seeing the monks turn around, as the master of a temple, empty and duty-bound, at the moment asked someone to help up a ladder, he twisted the prayer beads, recited Amitabha Buddha in his heart, tremblingly climbed the courtyard wall, peeking out to look.

The old monk was a little more knowledgeable than the little novice, and secretly looked at it for a long time, feeling that these people outside did not look like bandits and bandits. Only then did the empty monk order someone to open the mountain gate and welcome them in.

The abbot in front of the etiquette can not be abolished, Ding Yuluo finally saw the people near Guangyuan, there was a stomach to ask, at this time did not dare to lose the etiquette, she first followed the abbot into the Daxiong Treasure Hall, the Buddha and the incense has been completed, then hurriedly said: "Master Kongkong, I don't know that your temple can have a master who is proficient in medical skills, my team of stewards Ding suffered from the cold, the fever does not go away, and now it is very critical, if not treated as soon as possible, I am afraid that I will worry about my life." ”

There are many doctors and monks in the Buddhist temple, and Kongkong is busy saying when he hears this: "The old brother Kongjian is good at medical skills, and the female benefactor can carry the disease into the guest room and be diagnosed and treated by him." After that, he turned to the monk and said, "Kongwen, quickly go and call you Senior Brother Kongjian, and go to the guest room to treat him." ”

Hearing the answer, Ding Yuluo said gratefully: "Thank you Master for your mercy." My Ding's convoy encountered heavy snow on the road, very embarrassed, today to Puji Temple, is really the Buddha's manifestation. There are 1,000 taels of silver tickets, which are the sesame oil donated by the letter girl, and the master is invited to accept it with a smile. ”

Master Kongkong is really a virtuous monk, probably usually a large family donates sesame oil, it is already a sea of water, I heard that Ding Yuluo donated a thousand taels of sesame oil money, or his expression is calm, his heart is like stopping water, he only put his hands together, and thanked him lightly, the demeanor of a monk is no different, and there is a disciple in front of the seat who stepped forward to smile for him.

Seeing that the silver ticket fell into his pocket, Master Kongkong's expression became more kind, and he smiled slightly and said: "Female donor, please go to the meditation room to talk with tea, Senior Brother Kongzhi, you go and settle the Ding family's convoy." ”

Because Ding Yu fell out of his hand, he was personally received by the abbot, and because she was a female guest, in order to avoid suspicion, when the abbot invited her to talk in the meditation room, he invited the first emptiness of Puji Temple, and each brought two little novices to the meditation hall to sit.

As soon as a cup of steaming tea was delivered to her desk, Ding Yuluo couldn't wait to ask: "Master, the letter girl brought grain from Bazhou to Guangyuan this time, because of robbers on the road and heavy snowfall, so that she was delayed for a few days to arrive here...... What is the situation of Gwangwon City now? ”

When Ding Yuluo asked this, his heart hung high, for fear of hearing something bad. Puji Temple is very close to Guangyuan, if Guangyuan is lost, Puji Temple will not be so peaceful as it is now, according to this speculation, Ding Yuluo is expected to think that the current situation in Guangyuan will not be too bad, but even if the Guangyuan army did not lose the city, if it has suffered a few defeats, it will be difficult to protect in order to shirk responsibility, and will not blame the Ding family, people are officials, they are people, and at that time they want to read a book and be afraid that they have no chance, how can they not be afraid in their hearts.

Unexpectedly, Master Kongkong was slightly surprised when he heard this, and he actually twisted his beard and smiled. Ding Yuluo was surprised and said, "Master? ”

On the side, the first Kongzhi of Puji Temple smiled, put his hands together and said, "When did the female benefactor hear the news?" Yes, this winter is dry and cold, and the northerners are helpless in food, clothing, food, and rice. Fortunately, the northerners were in civil strife, and all the people who disturbed the border had retreated seven days ago. ”

Ding Yuluo heard a burst of ecstasy here, and then the strength of his whole body seemed to be taken away, and he couldn't make a sound for a long time sitting there, only feeling that his body was so tired that he didn't even want to move a finger.

Seeing her appearance, Kong Zhi thought that she was surprised and inexplicable, so he explained: "The Northern Emperor Yelu Shulu is drunk and murderous, and there is no way to be promiscuous, and he was sent by the ministers of the other country Xiao Siwen, Yi Libi, Ya Lisi and others to assassinate him in the account when he was hunting in winter. Now in order to compete for the emperor, the chiefs of all ethnic groups in the other country have gathered soldiers and horses, who still has the heart to go south. ”

"Thank you...... Thank you, Master. Ding Yuluo didn't finish his words, and the tears were already pouring down, but this time, they were tears of infinite joy.

In front of the Hall of Merit, a small bald head with infinite brilliance dragging a big broom, looked at the Kongjian monk who was hurrying away, and asked a monk in a strange way: "Master Xuanzhao, why is it so lively in front?" ”

The great monk said: "The Ding family's grain team is just passing through here, it's none of your business, clean the hall well." Bisu, if you are so lazy again, even if you have time to hear the mercy of your uncle, the abbot will not allow you. ”

"Yes, yes......" Bisu, who was as handsome as a little nun, nodded and sent Monk Xuanzhao away, rolled his eyes, and muttered to himself: "It's them again, it's fast, the huge grain team, and it's hard to go through such a heavy snow, it's really hard for them, it seems that those ruffians aren't so difficult for them, hey!" If it weren't for the fact that the uncle had another goal in Puji Temple this time, he would have teased you. ”

After Bisu finished speaking, he took the broom and flashed into the ...... of the main hall;