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Doctor Xue glanced at Li Chongjiu, touched the goatee under his forehead, and said, "You have the tip of your ears." ”

"Yes, my father's medical skills were taught by him, and he became a monk, and there may be other famous doctors in the world who can cure the stubborn diseases of the great masters, but I know only one person."

Li Hu listened to the words and said: "Third brother, I don't think this matter is appropriate, Ling Zun's medical skills were taught by him, isn't that ten years old, I'm afraid he is already gone." ”

Divine Doctor Xue shook his head and said with a smile: "Although he taught my father medical skills, he is not very old, according to his father, he has practiced a set of health preservation skills, and his body has always been healthy, so he must still be alive." ”

Li Chongjiu said: "Divine Doctor Xue, since this is the case, I will go to the Zhizhi Temple, no matter what the method, I will ask this high monk to cure my father's stubborn illness." ”

Doctor Xue nodded when he heard this, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that you are filial piety and honorable." ”

A few years ago, I asked someone to go to the temple to inquire about the whereabouts of this high monk, but I heard that he went to Youfang, so it was delayed. I have sent someone to tell the monks of the temple that if there is any news of him, report it to me immediately. ”

Li Chongjiu listened to it and had a plan in his heart.

is the so-called emperor in the prosperous world, and the gods in the troubled times.

Since the Eastern Han Dynasty, Buddhism has spread to the east, and the Northern Wei Dynasty and Northern Zhou once destroyed the Buddha and revived the Buddha.

By the time of Emperor Wen of Sui, the world was one, and Buddhism was finally prosperous.

Emperor Wen of Sui worshiped Buddha, Li Chongjiu knew something, as for the name of the temple, it was strange, and he had not heard of it for a while.

Near Luoyang, there is the White Horse Temple, which is known as the source of interpretation, after Emperor Wen of Sui ascended the throne, he built a temple in each of the five mountain resorts, as well as the Dashanxing Temple in Daxing City, all of which are famous in the world.

As for the temple, the name is so difficult to remember, Li Chongjiu has never heard of it for a while.

Doctor Xue stroked his long beard and said: "The word 陟岵 comes from the Book of Poetry, which is a filial son's service, and he misses his parents. ”

"Why did the temple get such a name, and what are the allusions?" Li Hu couldn't help asking.

Doctor Xue smiled: "I know a little bit about this, when Emperor Wu of Zhou destroyed the Buddha in the name of weapons between the towers and temples and soldiers under the monks. His queen couldn't bear to see it, dissuaded it, and suffered from it. At that time, Emperor Wu of Zhou wanted to marry Ashina, the daughter of the Turkic Khan, and wanted to abolish the empress, but the empress agreed when she saw it, but said that she must make her son the crown prince. After Emperor Wu of Zhou agreed, the queen became a nun at the moment. ”

After that, Emperor Wu died violently, and the crown prince ascended the throne as Emperor Xuan. Emperor Xuan thanked his mother for her kindness, and immediately named him the temple of his monk as Zhiyu Temple to show his filial piety. ”

After Li Chongjiu heard it, he didn't expect this allusion. However, in history, the so-called three martial arts and one sect of Buddhism, he still heard about it.

At this time, Doctor Xue changed his words and said: "However, a few years ago, the first emperor changed his name from Zhiyu Temple to his original name, called Shaolin Temple. ”

"Shaolin Temple?" Li Chongjiu couldn't help but lose his voice a little.

"Young master, have you heard of it?" Doctor Xue didn't think it meant at all, "Although Shaolin Temple is not a famous temple, it also has a small name. ”

Li Chongjiu shook his head and settled down.

Although in his eyes, the modern Shaolin Temple has become commercialized, and there is a lot of lack of original heritage, but no one at this time can imagine that the fame of the Shaolin Temple in later generations has overshadowed any temple at that time. There is no need to ask for the propaganda of various martial arts novels.

Bodhidharma, Hui Ke, Monk Vice, Dao Yu, and Thirteen Stick Monks are all characters who have survived.

Wait, the thirteen stick monks save the Tang King.

Li Chongjiu's body was shocked, isn't this exactly the bridge to be staged in history. Thinking of this, Li Chongjiu's eyes condensed slightly. It should be the case, if you want to learn ancient martial arts, then Shaolin Temple may be a good way.

On the side, Doctor Xue and Li Hu were still talking carefully, but they didn't know that at this moment, Li Chongjiu had a new plan in his heart.

In the early morning of the next day, in the mountains of Qiqianzhai, the mist had been cleared. Wet clothes stain the body, sweat soaked heavy clothes.

Li Chongjiu was in the middle of the dense forest, his eyes were fixed on the head of the muntjac that was quickly munching on the leaves of the mountain. The muntjac is the best animal at jumping, and for mountain hunters, its difficult to hunt is not inferior to that of a goat.

In the past ten days, Li Chongjiu has shot this animal several times, but they have deftly avoided it. And today, Li Chongjiu ran into this muntjac again.

This muntjac Li Chongjiu recognized that there was an obvious white spot next to his big tear socket, and he had missed two previous shots. Since they are about to prepare for winter, the muntjac's fur is very good, black and oily, and it is obvious that they are very moisturized in the mountains on weekdays.

The fur of the muntjac has always been of the highest quality. Li Chongjiu speculated that if he bought the fur of this muntjac, he could exchange it for at least one hundred and fifty pieces of meat, and if it was exchanged for the new emperor's white money, it would be even more. The copper wrench on the bottom of his hand gently pulled the bowstring, and Li Chongjiu did not rashly take the arrow and shoot it.

He is not the only hunter who haunts the mountains and forests, and there are many jackals. This muntjac must be very alert when it lives so nourishingly. The failure of the first two hunting sessions gave him the best lesson.

Now Li Chongjiu is standing silently among the bushes, breathing slowly, even ignoring the bite of mountain insects. The whole person was like a rock, motionless, he was waiting for an opportunity.

The real hunters in the mountains are not the best in archery, but the most patient. This is also a game between man and nature.

Gradually, time passed slowly, and after eating a few bushes of leaves, I saw that the muntjac's belly was slightly bulging. However, the muntjac's greedy appetite still allowed it to continue eating.

Whether it's a human or an animal, after they're full, their reflexes drop a lot. And this is the opportunity that Lee Chong-koo is waiting for.

Now Li Chongjiu has hooked the bowstring and stretched out the bow and arrows.

There was a sound of breaking wind!

Autumn is the harvest season, and the farmers of Taiyuan County are checking their harvest of the year.

This year's climate is not bad, it can be regarded as a small harvest year, but everyone knows that next year will be a large-scale conquest of Liaodong and a large-scale military service, and next year will be very difficult. Therefore, the peasants all estimated that they wanted to save more food. But in any case, this year's winter is already worry-free, and as for next year, I can't take care of it for the time being.

The sun has turned westward, stretching among the seven thousand mountains. Li Chongjiu is also a harvest, with a muntjac shot on his back and two brocade chickens in his hands.

In fact, it is the best way to practice martial arts, in terms of the main force of the dynasty.

The soldiers of the twelve guards and four prefectures in the world are all practicing archery at home, and in the winter of each year, the soldiers and horses of the five schools are led by the commander of Zhichong to hunt and train the soldiers and horses. When the government soldiers went to the top (Note 1), they were also taught archery skills, and martial arts were taught in winter and spring.

Speaking of martial arts, that is, proofreading; The practice of archery skills is often hunting, which is called school hunting. In the past half a month of hunting in the mountains, Li Chongjiu's archery skills have been fused, almost recovering to the normal level of the past, 100% of the time, I don't dare to say that it is five or six out of ten.

When he returned to the cottage, when he fell from the cradle to the ground, Li Chongjiu saw that the faces of several bandits beside him were happy. Without waiting for Li Chongjiu to ask, a thief immediately spoke: "The young master, the fourth master, and the fifth master are back." ”

After Li Chongjiu heard this, he understood why he was so happy. In the north, it is the peak period to go to Mobei to travel back and forth and return to the Central Plains.

These merchants, when the autumn came, formed a large caravan together, crossed the Great Wall, and went to the outside of the Saiwai to trade with the Turkic, Xi, and Xia tribes. These merchants from the Central Plains transported silk, tea bricks, and cloth to these tribes for trade, and then rode the steppe people in early autumn, when they slaughtered a large number of cattle and sheep in order to save forage for the winter, they exchanged them for a large number of raw hides, and Turkic horses returned to the Central Plains.

Through guò trade, the crude silk, cloth, and tea bricks made in the Central Plains can be sold to the grassland for ten times the profit, and raw skins and good horses are also scarce goods in the Central Plains. Changing hands twice, it can be described as a huge profit.

Li Chongjiu said with a smile at the moment: "This trip to the four masters, the five masters went down the mountain, and I should have caught a lot of oil and water!" ”

"Of course!" The bandits were laughing.

In autumn, it is also the practice of 7,000 villages to plunder caravanserais. Later, the road was opened, and the large caravan also made friends with these cottage bandits, and paid a sum of filial piety money as a toll in the way of more than one hundred draws.

Therefore, this trip, the four masters and the five masters led the thieves over, but it was just a formality. It is like a landlord going to a tenant's house to demand rent. Of course, for those who are in arrears, there is generally a lot of stick education.

Niu Er has been in love with Li Chongjiu since that day, and he is very impressed by his drinking, and chattered: "This year, the government has accepted cowhides, so the cowhides in the customs have also risen to sky-high prices. You said that those traders who peeled the skins went out to Mobei and collected cowhides from the Xi people, and they didn't make a lot of money. ”

After Niu Er finished speaking, everyone laughed, and their faces were full of joy. Indeed, the four masters and the five masters have harvested, and naturally everyone in the seven thousand villages is wiped out. This is also the rule of Qiqianzhai, no one is allowed to drink water.

Draught, that is, you can't steal the property privately, all the thieves of the 7,000 villages are distributed by the big boss, although they are distributed according to the amount of merit, but everyone has a share.

"Less in charge, I heard that there are four masters, five masters, and there are other surprises for you."

"Surprise."

Niu Er's face was undisguised, full of incomparable envy and jealousy for Li Chongjiu.

Li Chongjiu was secretly strange, he didn't say anything at the moment, and strode directly towards the cottage.

"Less in charge, early!"

"Less in charge, the spirit is so good!"

"Less in charge, hunting prey again."

"Don't be in charge, my old hen has given birth, stew chicken soup for you tonight!"

Walking into the 7000 village, Li Chongjiu greeted the men and women in the village politely all the way.

Li Chongjiu had a harvest every time he hunted, and he distributed it to the widows and widows according to the rules of the cottage, so he changed the previous influence of the bandits in the 7,000 villages. Now everyone is behind the scenes, praising his benefits. Even many unmarried women from 7,000 villages also stood out and looked at Li Chongjiu.

This small family has no deep boudoir saying, and they are familiar with each other, and there is no shyness in unmarried women.

"Don't be in charge, I'll mend your clothes."

"Don't be in charge, can you get me some rabbit blood tomorrow? I heard that it can replenish the body...... What, don't ask, people are here for that. ”

Li Chongjiu looked at those women, and could only smile at his hints, intentionally or unintentionally. He also didn't know when his womanhood became so good, and it seemed that being defeated by Li Sanniang did not affect him at all.

Li Chongjiu smiled, and according to the rules, he brought the golden chicken and muntjac to Wang Mahan's house, ready to throw them to her Hun family to clean up. When he arrived at the door, Wang Mahan hurriedly walked from outside, intercepted in front of Li Chongjiu's door and said, "Young master, I finally found you." ”

"Brother Wang, speak slowly."

Wang Mahan breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly looked excited, and said loudly: "Young master, the little lady who injured you was given to the fourth master, and the fifth master, they joined forces to catch it!" ”

What the?

Which little lady?