Xiao Nuan saw the stewards of the weaving workshop who came over again, and returned to the first village, where Xuanzheng, who had returned from Zhenqing Temple, was waiting to report to her.

"The potion in the gourd that Zhizhen gave to Yuantong is a medicine to dispel dampness and miasma. King Qing's funeral goods have been stored in the dark for a long time, and Zhizhen was afraid that Yuantong would be contaminated with things that should not be contaminated, so he gave him some. ”

This sounds like a very reasonable explanation at first, Xiao Nuan continued to ask, "Can this medicine be bought in the pharmacy, or is it specially made?"

Xuan replied, "My subordinates have shown it to Hua Langzhong, and Hua Langzhong said that this kind of medicine will be prescribed by Langzhong, which is not an uncommon thing, but we use it less." ”

"Why did Master Zhizhen prepare this medicine in advance?" Xiao Nuan asked again.

Master Zhizhen said that it was because the Zhenqing Temple was built on the cemetery, so Dutong prepared some preparations in advance. His subordinates sent people to track down the pharmacies and clinics in Jixian County, and one of the people who had prescribed this medicine was sold to Dutong two months ago. Because Dutong recited the Pure Heart Sutra to them to offset the cost of medicine, the guys at the pharmacy were very impressed. As for where the medicine of the people in the cave came from, it was difficult to determine for a while. ”

Du Tong is really good at making use of his expertise, Xiao Nuan turned the gourd in his hand, and his brows still did not open. It is said that there is nothing wrong with this medicine, but Xiao Nuan still feels that something is wrong.

She took the medicine gourd again and went to her seventh senior brother Zhang Xuanqing, "Senior brother, do you think there is anything wrong with this?"

Zhang Xuanqing, who was guarding the funeral goods and waiting to catch the thief, shook his head, "I'm not proficient in this way, you wait for the master to come or show the third senior brother after entering Beijing." Another thing, about the rumors a while ago, I sent a letter to the master, and the master said that you should draw the shape of the stone to him. Where did the craftsmen remove the stone when they first built the temple, and can they still find the stone?"

Although he didn't know why the master was looking for the stone, just like Yuantong would drink the potion given by his master without doubt, Xiao Nuan immediately responded, "Okay." The master is coming?"

Zhang Xuanqing smiled happily, "It's the first month now, and the master can't wait to go down the mountain, but I don't know where he went and when he came to see you." ”

Xiao Nuan really misses the master. In her heart, the master is more like a father than Chen Zumo, but she thinks that the possibility of the master going to his master is greater than the possibility of coming to her.

After telling the guards guarding the Guiyang Temple to take precautions, Xiao Nuan instructed Mu Xing to ask Uncle Qin and ask him to draw the stone that Xiao Nuan was rescued from entering the mountain eleven years ago.

Then Xiao Nuan also went back to the first village and asked her mother to draw a picture.

Hearing that she wanted to draw something, Xiaocao, who was sadly drawing rhubarb, immediately took a piece of paper, "Mother said, Xiaocao paints." ”

With Xiaocao's high and low, abstract and specific painting skills, Xiao Nuan is still a little hesitant, but Xiaocao is sad because of Rhubarb leaving, and it is good to have something to do, Xiao Nuan nodded, "Mother said, Xiao Cao painting." ”

Qin Shi carefully recalled and gestured, "That stone is probably so tall and so big. ”

It's so high, how small and weak the wolf must be, so he couldn't take Chen Xiaonuan down, Xiaonuan was silently happy.

"In terms of shape, my mother remembers that it is a round stone with no sharp edges, gray and abrupt, and it seems to be a little red?"

The Qin family, who was anxious and afraid, paid attention to his daughter at that time, how could he look at the stones below. Before the Nanshan Pass was not cultivated, the place where the Zhenqing Temple was located was deep in the forest, and the Qin family could not go there to chop firewood and hunt pigweed, and because they knew that there were wolves infested there, they never went in to see it later.

"Mother, is that so?" Xiaocao showed the painting to her mother.

Qin shook his head, "It's not an egg, the top piece is flat." ”

"Is that so?" Xiaocao drew another one.

Qin Shi looked at the cylinder drawn by the little girl, and shook his head again, "The thickness is not so uniform." ”

"Is that so?"

Qin Shi looked at Xiaocao's new drawing, and immediately praised, "Xu is like this, Xiaocao is so powerful, this can be drawn." ”

Xiao Nuan also came over to take a look, and always felt that this shape was a little familiar......

Xiaocao looked at the painting, then at her sister, and whispered sympathetically, "My sister is so pitiful, sitting on a stone like cow dung." ”

"When you say that, it's really like!" Qin smiled.

Little Warm ......

When Mu Xing brought the stone portrait that Uncle Qin said, Xiao Nuan couldn't laugh anymore after taking a look. Because this is clearly what it is, pouting...... The buttocks are still relatively fat.

Mu Xing was not very embarrassed, "It is because the stone is in this shape that the girl's uncle is deeply impressed by this incident and this stone." ”

The size of Uncle Qin's comparison is similar to what his mother said, so relatively speaking, Uncle Qin's is more reliable than Xiaocao.

But compared to sitting there, Xiao Nuan felt that it was better to use cow dung, after all, cow dung could barely be connected to flowers. She asked Mu Xing to follow these two shapes and sizes, and led people to look for the place where the waste stones were piled up, but a piece of similar shape was not found.

Xiao Nuan told his senior brother about this, Zhang Xuanqing couldn't help laughing, and wrote a letter to inform the master of the situation, and the two pictures were also sent over.

Xiao Nuan felt that when the master saw the portrait, he would definitely lie on the ground with a smile, and only hoped that the master would not see the letter of the senior brother when he was resting on the branch......

When Xiao Nuan passed by Yunkai Study, a pearl green dressed in green clothes was cleaning the courtyard. The color of her clothes is similar to the scenery of "grass color that has just returned to green, but there is no grass from afar", which makes people feel relaxed and happy when they see it, and Xiao Nuan can't help but look at it twice.

Zhulu found that Xiao Nuan looked at her, and stopped the broom with her head hanging slightly, such an ordinary action, put it on her is a thousand styles, Xiao Nuan immediately came back to her senses, said hello and walked quickly.

The pearl green in the study room raised her eyes to look at Xiao Nuan's distant back, and the silhouette of this beautiful woman in the distance fascinated a few readers with other thoughts in the study room will lose their souls.

Grandma Qin San chatted with a few old people in the village under the big locust tree at the entrance of the village that had lost its leaves, and when she saw Xiao Nuan coming out and was about to say hello, she saw Chen Zumo, who was dressed in a white scholar's robe, walking in from outside the village.

In the past, everyone in the village thought that Chen Zumo was good-looking, but since they met King Sheng, everyone knew what it meant to be really good-looking. Compared with King Sheng, Chen Zumo is really unattractive.

"Xiao Nuan, where is this going around?" Grandma Qin San was afraid that their father and daughter would be embarrassed to face each other, so she raised her voice to talk to Xiao Nuan, so that Chen Zumo knew that his daughter was coming out, and he had better take a few steps to avoid it.

Chen Zumo was really stunned when he heard it, but he didn't leave quickly, but stopped, and when everyone at the entrance of the village saw it, they knew that there was going to be a show.

"I've gone to Guiyangguan." Xiao Nuan replied with a smile, the third grandmother's kung fu at the entrance of the village is definitely much longer than her kung fu at home, and she has almost become a scene in Qinjia Village.

"Your Seventh Senior Brother Guanli, why are there so many guards, what's wrong?" Grandma Qin San inquired about gossip.

Xiao Nuan bypassed the boundary stone at the Nanshan Pass and was about to answer, but saw her father standing aside, waiting to hear the news.