Acha picked up his life, and Bai Tang had to thank Ban Zhi. What's more, he also has some questions that he wants to take the opportunity to solve.

There is a unique Tibetan fragrance wafting in Ban Zhi's Zen room, Bai Tang smelled it and felt a slight trance, this fragrance has been passed down for thousands of years, and there has really been no change.

The quaint bookcase is lined with several scriptures and medical books. There are also bamboo pens and red and black ink. Bai Tang couldn't help but smile and asked, "Is the master still not used to using a brush?" ”

Ban Zhi was slightly surprised, and then smiled: "I'm practicing." ”

Uszang mostly used a hard wooden pen or bamboo pen to write on paper. Lian Baitang is really as well-informed as the rumored!

Because the bamboo pen is hard, the Tibetan paper that can withstand its pen power is thicker and tougher than the paper of the Central Plains.

Bai Tang sat upright and said respectfully: "I'm here, I happen to have doubts and want to ask my master for advice." ”

"The donor is gracious."

For some reason, Bai Tang felt that Ban Zhi seemed a little nervous?

"It's not a big deal. I wonder if the Guru has ever heard of magnetic blue paper in his hometown? ”

Ban Zhi was stunned and said with a smile: "The donor is the second person to ask me this question. ”

Bai Tang knew that the previous one must be the master of the Gao family.

"The old man of the bouldering pavilion in the city also talked to me about this before." Ban Zhi poured a cup of green tea for the guests, "He said that the magnetic green paper was lost after the Northern Song Dynasty, but Princess Wencheng once brought a large number of craftsmen to Tubo, and perhaps left the craftsmanship of the magnetic green paper." ”

Bai Tang smiled and asked, "I heard that the master has the magnetic blue paper scripture "Myoho-renge-kyo" written by Princess Wencheng and written by Princess Wencheng in his hand?" ”

Ban Zhi nodded slowly: "Not bad." Magnetic blue paper is the highest grade of paper in the collection of Usi, and it is only made by the palace supervision. It is rarely circulated among the people. The "Myoho-renge-kyo" in my hand was obtained by accident after the collapse of the Tibetan Dynasty and wandering among the people. ”

Bai Tang listened carefully, but his heart was full of doubts! The magnetic blue paper was made by the Wusizang court, and I am afraid that it is true. But the "Myoho-renge-kyo" was obviously exiled to Dunhuang in the last years of the Southern Song Dynasty! This great monk looks honest, why can't he tell a lie without blinking his eyes?

Ban Zhi saw that he seemed to be puzzled, and said with a smile: "The Gao family once asked me to see the magnetic green paper, but I politely refused. "Myoho-renge-kyo" is precious and abnormal, and it is the treasure of our town's temple. It's not good to show people at will, but Lian Gongzi can observe the scriptures in the temple before coming to Laba on the day of Laba. ”

Bai Tang remembered that Ah Shou said that the temples in the capital should hold a Buddhist treasure exhibition together on the day of Laba. Therefore, it is not easy to force it, nodding yes.

When he said goodbye, he asked, "How did a person as high as the master think of leaving his homeland and coming to Beijing to build a temple?" ”

Ban Zhi didn't expect Bai Tang to ask this question, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Whether it is Buddhism or medical skills, the Central Plains is the place of origin. Coming here to practice is the aspiration of many Tibetan monks. ”

Bai Tang smiled: "I see! The sea of Buddha is boundless, and the medical skills are boundless. Bai Tang wishes the master a complete merit and an early success! ”

Ban Zhi bowed his head and thanked him with a light smile.

Bai Tang and Xu San left Qingyuan Temple, and Xu San couldn't stop muttering in his ear: "Have you seen it this time, is Ban Zhi a veritable master?" ”

Bai Tang did not hesitate to praise: "It's really extraordinary!" No wonder it has such a big reputation! ”

Xu San felt a little pantothenic acid when he heard it: "There are not many people who can make you praise like this." ”

Don't you even pinch the sour of the monks? Bai Tang glanced at him with slight annoyance, and his eyes were full of charm. Xu San couldn't help but blush, his lower abdomen was hot, and he secretly thought that the two of them had played well in the house in the morning, and let Achahe stir it up, and he would definitely make up for it when he went back!

Bai Tang was full of worries. The back is like a heavy burden, and the mood is disturbed. It's only been a few days since he thought about Laba, as long as he saw the "Myoho-renge-kyo" collected by Ban Zhi and confirmed the authenticity and provenance, he could wave away the ridiculous thought that was entangled in his heart!

I must be thinking too much!

He took a deep breath and unconsciously clenched Xu San's hand.

The first and second days of junior high school are not good visitors, and at the beginning of the third junior high school, Xu San took Baitang and began to pay New Year's greetings everywhere. The first one is the prince of the East Palace.

Who knew that when the two of them arrived outside the East Palace, they saw that the guards were strict, and the palace maids were extremely cautious in their dealings, and they didn't dare to come out. Xu San's heart was full of grief, and he greeted the worried grandson and said, "Is the prince's old illness committed again?" ”

The grandson didn't treat Xu San and his wife as outsiders, and sighed: "My father's health is not good. In winter, you are more likely to get sick! Recently, my cough has worsened, and I often have trouble sleeping at night. I also committed leg pain! ”

Xu San asked urgently: "What did the imperial doctor say?" ”

The grandson's eyes were slightly red: "The imperial doctor told me a thousand times, my father should recuperate and not be tired anymore." ”

Bai Tang was silent. The crown prince of the empire is so easy to be!

"Took medicine for a few days. The cough was better, but my father's leg was even more inconvenient. ”

The prince's leg disease is also an old problem. In severe cases, it is lame when walking. No wonder King Han was upset and bent on seizing the throne: the prince is a dead fat man or a lame! He is so wise and powerful, thousands of times stronger than the prince!

Bai Tang didn't know where the prince's leg disease came from, and he didn't want to ask too much. There is no detailed explanation of the cause of Zhu Gaochi's death in history, mainly because he died suddenly. The imperial physician can't dissect the emperor's corpse to find out the cause, right? Therefore, later generations have different opinions about the cause of his death. A more reliable guess: the prince is too fat, but he is afraid that his heart is not good.

Xu Sanyi was worried, at this time, His Majesty had not returned from the expedition, and the prince must not have any accidents!

"The prince's foot disease has also been an old problem for many years!" Xu San felt powerless. "The imperial doctor in the palace hasn't grown up for so many years!"

Bai Tang's heart skipped a beat when he heard this, as if he knew what he was going to say, he intercepted his words and said angrily: "What nonsense! The imperial physician in the palace has taken care of the prince for many years and has his own set of experiences. Besides, His Highness's illness—" He shook his head, which was also caused by his inability to control his diet: it is reported that the crown prince was also a member of the failed weight loss army! How can it all be blamed on the doctor?

Taisun pondered for a moment, and asked tentatively: "I heard that the Ban Zhi Master of Qingyuan Temple has been very respectable recently?" ”

Bai Tang's back was cold, and the hairs on his whole body stood up!

Xu San said: "Exactly, we have all seen his ability. There is indeed a hand! However, Guru Panzhi treats external injuries. The prince's illness, he is afraid that he is powerless. ”

Bai Tang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, Xu San was quite reliable!

Xu San added: "It's not that I can't trust Master Ban Zhi, it's just that the prince's body is extraordinary. Ban Zhi ...... After all, it's a foreign monk doctor. ”

Very good! Bai Tang's approving chin. Xu San is becoming more and more stable in major matters.

Taisun smiled bitterly: "It's a lonely illness that rushes to the doctor." He sighed softly, "A few days ago, I heard Master Pan, the waiter of the Ministry of Works, mention Ban Zhi to others. He couldn't stop praising him for not only his medical skills, but also his ingenious mind. His mother's poisonous sores were helpless after seeing all the famous doctors in the city, but now most of them are cured. ”

Xu San nodded like pounding garlic, and hurriedly told Ban Zhi about the operation of Mrs. Pan, because it was something he saw with his own eyes, so he talked in great detail. He also told the story of Achahe's greedy mutton being pasted in his body by mutton fat as a joke, and when he heard it, Taisun was sad and laughed: "There is such a way to cure diseases!" It's a miracle doctor! ”

Bai Tang saw that his grandson was moved again, and couldn't help but raise his leg and stomp Xu Sanyi's foot: I want you to do a lot of things!

Xu San was in pain, but he didn't dare to say anything more about Ban Zhi.