Chapter 267: Broken Temple
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The first thing I did when I woke up was to look out the window, and when the sunlight was letting in, my hanging heart gradually let go.
"No rain!" I said with a smile.
"What?" Long Xuanling looked at me suspiciously, I don't know why I said this for no reason.
"Oh, it's fine." After I finished speaking, I hurriedly got up and washed, then dressed up a little, and changed into festive clothes with Long Xuanling, and then went out of the house.
In the courtyard outside the house, everything was ready, I went to Chu Chu's house, put on a happy quilt for my little uncle's house, and sprinkled longan peanuts on the bed.
The little uncle stood stupidly, a little at a loss.
"Uncle, don't be too nervous, I'll help you see the bride." I smiled and went back to Chu Chu's house.
Ning Siyin and Mingyue were already in Chu Chu's house, and Xiao Yao also came over to watch the excitement.
And I was about to see the old mother who was invited to comb Chu Chu's hair, so Ning Siyin said to me: "An Zhi, Qingcen is sick and has some fever, I gave her some herbal soup to reduce fever, I just saw her, she doesn't seem to have a fever." ”
As soon as Ning Siyin said this, I hurried to Qingcen's house.
The fat monk in Qingcen's house was taking her pulse, and while taking the pulse, he muttered to himself: "Eh? The prescription I prescribed should be correct, why don't you see the fever go away? ”
The fat monk muttered, and I didn't even notice when I came in.
"Let me take a look." I spoke.
The fat monk was startled by me, shuddered and said, "Master, you are walking silently, you are scared to death." ”
I leaned over and took Qingcen's hand and checked Qingcen's pulse, her pulse was quite stable, but her body was a little hot, and sweat was oozing from her forehead.
The herb that the fat monk gave to Qing Cen was hyssop, which was very effective for reducing fever, but I don't know why, Qing Cen's body was still a little hot.
I asked the fat monk to help me get two basins of cold water, and asked the fat monk to boil the medicine again, and I closed the door myself, wiped Qingcen's body, and changed her sweat-soaked bedclothes.
After changing his clothes and feeding Qingcen some water, Qingcen opened his eyes in a daze and opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something to me.
"Qingcen, what do you want to say?" I hurriedly leaned over and leaned my ear to Qingcen's lips.
"Sister, it's raining, it's raining heavily." Qingcen said in a daze.
I shook my head at her: "Qingcen, don't worry, it's not raining today, you see how good the sun is outside the window, when you get off the fever in a while, my sister will take you out to eat sweets and pastries, okay?" ”
Qing Cen didn't respond to me, but slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep again.
I took two futons and put them on Qingcen's body, there is another way to reduce fever, that is, to force the heat in her body out, sweat, and it's fine.
The fat monk quickly boiled the decoction and sent it to the house, and I fed the decoction to Qingcen, and then tiptoed out of her house to let her sleep for a while.
In the courtyard, everything was ready, and at noon, Chu Chu ate brown sugar egg longan soup, and then he was going out to visit the sedan chair.
Originally, I was going to go with me, but if everyone went to Qingcen, no one would take care of them, and I stayed in the end.
The people who are born and Chu Chu's uncle are together, and they go to the sedan chair together, Lingwu, the fat monk, and Long Xuanling, and the pangolin are not ordinary people, and the eight characters are mostly yin, so they did not go together.
Standing in front of the threshold, watching them help Chu Chu into the carriage, strings of firecrackers, crackling non-stop, out of this alley, began to sprinkle sugar all the way.
A group of children rushed to follow the sedan chair, and the sound of joy gradually came out of the alley.
I watched my little uncle ride on the big horse, leading the way at the front, with a happy smile on his face.
And we stayed at home and were not idle, the fat monk went to the restaurant to urge food, and Long Xuanling and I put the copper basin in a good position.
And, from time to time, I went into the house to see Qingcen, because Qingcen's high fever had not subsided, so I asked Long Xuanling to show Qingcen.
Long Xuanling took Qing Cen's pulse, and said: "She is a yin disease, she is young now, and with her perception, she will have a yin disease, which cannot be cured by these ordinary herbs, so she can only relieve herself." ”
"Yin disease? Perception? I looked at Qing Cen who was unconscious and covered in sweat, and I remembered what Qing Cen said in my mind.
"Heavy rain?" I muttered.
"What?" Long Xuanling raised his eyes and looked at me.
"Qingcen said yesterday that it will rain heavily today, and she has been worried about it for the past few days." I pursed my lips and looked out the door again.
At this glance, I was stunned.
Originally, it was still a good weather with the sun shining, but I don't know why, in an instant, it was overcast.
"Boom!" Thunder rang out in the sky.
Even if I felt that something bad was about to happen, Qingcen suddenly opened his eyes at this time.
"Qingcen, don't be afraid!" I thought Qing Cen was startled by the thunder.
As a result, Qingcen gently raised his hand, grabbed my wrist, and said excitedly: "It's raining so hard, Chu Chu, Sister Chu Chu?" ”
She spoke intermittently, as if she wanted to describe something, but she couldn't describe it clearly.
"What's wrong with Sister Chu Chu?" My heart shook suddenly.
"Seven men, they are all bad people, Sister Chu Chu is crying, hurry, save Sister Chu Chu!" Qingcen shouted excitedly.
Seeing that I was flustered, Long Xuanling immediately asked Qing Cen: "Then you tell us, where are you going to save Chu Chu?" ”
"Broken Temple." Qing Cen squinted, as if he was carefully recalling the scene he had dreamed of, and only spoke for a long time.
"Broken temple?" Long Xuanling lowered his eyes and immediately shouted outside the door: "Lingwu, take us to the broken temple on the outskirts of the town, something may have happened to Chu Chu!" ”
Long Xuanling stood up as he spoke, and walked towards the door, and I hurriedly followed, letting the fat monk take care of Qingcen here temporarily, and I sat on Lingwu's back with Long Xuanling.
Ignoring the storm, he rushed to the ruined temple on the outskirts of the town.
In addition to the temple built by Master Sun, there is only one temple on the outskirts of the town in Anyuan Town, but the living people have not been able to eat enough over the years, and where are there people who go to pray to God and worship Buddha, the temple has become dilapidated.
The torrential rain continued to wash over my face, and my heart had already risen to my throat, and I kept praying in my heart, hoping that Chu Chu was okay, and that we could still catch up.
"Dragon Monarch, the master is sitting tight!" Lingwu shouted, and regardless of it, he began to dive down, directly crashing into the tiles on the temple.
Long Xuanling hugged me and turned to the ground, and Lingwu also became an ordinary person, but the situation in this broken temple was something I didn't expect.