Qi is located in the southwest, is an inconspicuous country in the Central Plains, the capital naturally can not be compared with Chang'an City, not to mention majestic, but it looks exceptionally clean or quiet, under the yellowish ginkgo leaves, pedestrians are weaving, with a calm or numb look on their faces, it seems that the beautiful scenery on the street and the life stories that happen every day around them do not have any impact on them.

For thousands of years, the state of Qi has been a vassal state of the Xiling Temple, and the status of the Daomen here is extremely high, and there are occasional carriages with the emblem of the temple passing by on the street, and the people will bow down reverently by the side of the road when they watch from afar.

There is a white Taoist hall in the north of the capital, the building is inlaid with all kinds of gems, and the edge of the rain channel is coated with gold dust, and the style is obviously modeled on the Xiling Temple on the peach mountain, but the regulations are much smaller. Volume 3: Eventful Chapter 45: Looking for Medicine

The height of this Dao Hall is actually more than the Qi Imperial Palace in the middle of the capital, standing directly above the Dao Palace, overlooking the Imperial Palace, you will naturally have a condescending sense of overlooking.

This difference between height and low is naturally deliberately arranged, and it is also a portrayal of the real situation for thousands of years.

The succession to the throne of the Qi State must be approved by the Temple, and whether it is military or diplomatic, it is completely impossible to get rid of the influence of the Temple, so it can be imagined how powerful the Temple is here, and the red-clothed priest who lives in the Dao Hall is even faintly above the emperor in the status of the Qi State.

With power comes endless wealth and resources, and all the people of Qi know that the most dazzling jewels and the rarest items of Qi are not in the palace but in the Taoist hall.

Wealth is always exciting, even the most daring and powerful thieves dare not enter this Dao Hall to steal, and no bandit will be stupid to come here to rob, because this Dao Hall is the most heavily guarded place in the Qi Kingdom, and no one dares to offend lightly in Haotian's world.

Just a few days ago, a major event happened in the Qi Kingdom, the Heavenly Master Dao of Longhu Mountain was washed away by blood, and the National Teacher Zhang Tianshi also died in a terrible shape, and the Divine Temple and the Imperial Family of the Qi State jointly sent the third volume of the eventful Autumn Chapter 45 to find medicine and send a lot of strength to investigate, but the atmosphere in the capital was still like autumn, becoming more and more gloomy.

The guards of the hall became more and more tight, and the knights standing on both sides of the stone steps stared at the passers-by with indifferent expressions, their eyes were as cold as ice cubes, as if whoever they were thieves in their eyes.

In the silence of the street, there was a sudden and unpleasant grinding sound, and the knights of the cathar suddenly became vigilant, and looked over there, their indifferent eyes suddenly giving birth to an incredible look.

A black carriage was moving slowly down the street, its black wheels running over the hard stone path, leaving a deep rut mark and splintering stone chips flying in all directions.

The cathar knights were shocked and speechless, thinking to themselves how heavy this black carriage must be to cause such an effect, and what material were the wheels of this carriage made of, so that they could not be deformed?

What was even more incomprehensible to them was that although there was a tall black steed in front of the black carriage, it was not pulled by a horse, but a very thick rope was tied in front of it, and it was pulled by a young man in his hand.

How hard does this young man have to pull such a heavy carriage?

This matter was immediately spread to the Taoist hall, and a middle-aged priest came out to inspect it, and when he saw this scene, his face became a little gloomy and a little complicated -- the person who could pull this carriage with one hand was certainly not an ordinary person, although he was vigilant, he did not want to cause more trouble.

The black carriage slowly drove up the ramp and stopped in front of the temple. The big black horse lowered his head and panted, looking extremely tired, and some of the good horse's aphar knights, looking at its smooth fur, could not help but feel sorry, thinking that the young man was really bad, and that he had raised such a divine horse into a sick thing.

"What are you here for?"

The middle-aged priest looked at the young man and frowned slightly and asked. As a member of the Xiling Temple, Dai Haotian exercised his will in the world, and lived a high-minded life in the capital of Qi, so he naturally cultivated an arrogant and cold temperament, he thought that this sentence was very gentle, but he didn't know how impolite it was in the ears of others.

Young people are naturally Ning Que. If it were in the past, he would definitely not be able to accept it when he met the Xiling Temple priest he hated the most to talk to him in his most disgusting tone, but he came to this Dao Hall today for another important matter, and since the Red Lotus Temple battle, his temperament has strangely become silent and quiet.

"My wife is seriously ill, and I heard that the Taoist temple can cure the sick, so I ......"

Ning Que said.

The middle-aged shrine knew that this person had come to seek medical advice, his brows couldn't help frowning even tighter, and he was waiting to be trained, recalling the previous picture of the black carriage crushing the stone road, forcibly suppressed his impatience, and waved his hand and said: "It's not time to release the medicine yet, you can come back in three days." ”

Hundreds of millions of people in the world are Haotian believers, and if the Xiling Temple wants to maintain its rule, in addition to its divine might, it is natural to cast its own divine grace in a timely manner.

It is impossible for Haotian's will to be perceived by ordinary people, the number of priests who practice divine arts is extremely rare, and it is impossible to really cure believers in the world, but there are many medicinal materials in the Taoist halls of various countries, and there are even many rare medicinal pills, which will be provided to believers for free every once in a while.

Of course, no religion will do a loss-making business, and the Xiling Temple is no exception, so the Taoist temples of various countries strictly control the time interval between the release of medicine, which not only gives hope to believers, but also holds hope tightly in their own hands.

"We don't need the priests in the Dao Hall to see a doctor, but we heard that the Dao Hall in various countries is the place where the most medicinal materials are stored, so come and take a look, of course, the medicine money that should be given will still be given. ”

Ning Que said, then took out a silver ticket and handed it over.

The middle-aged priest was slightly stunned, and thought slightly, the medicinal materials and elixirs in the Dao Hall were all carefully developed by the predecessors of the Xiling Temple, where can the ordinary prescription medicines in the world be compared, this person actually wants to buy it with money, it is really an insult to the temple......

Suddenly, he saw the number on the silver ticket in his spare eye, and he couldn't help but tremble slightly, thinking that if this was an insult, don't say it was himself, even the honorable red-clothed priest wouldn't mind being insulted a few more times.

The middle-aged priest's good mood did not last long, when he opened the door of convenience and very mercifully allowed Ning Que to pull the black carriage and the black horse through the side door of the Dao Hall, he got the second piece of paper handed over by Ning Que, this thin piece of paper was not a silver ticket, but a list.

The list is densely filled with words, there are at least more than 30 kinds of precious medicinal materials and pills, and among them there are a huge number of medicinal materials, which belong to the secret collection of the Dao Palace, and it is strictly forbidden to spread to the world.

The middle-aged Divine Palace didn't know where this young man got to know that these medicinal materials were hidden in the temple, and he couldn't help but be shocked, even so, he noticed that the handwriting on the list was beautiful and bright, and it was actually a rare good word.

He glanced at the list, then at the silver ticket, and said with regret and vigilance: "Although I can feel your sincerity to Haotian, I regret to tell you that there are many medicinal materials on this that cannot be bought with money, even if you pay more sincerity, it will not make any sense." ”

Ning Que looked at the medicine depot not far away, and at this moment, the sound of Sangsang coughing came from the black carriage, his brows couldn't help frowning slightly, and irritability began to appear in his eyes.

After leaving the Qingshan Red Lotus Temple yesterday evening, he did not continue to advance towards the Lanke Temple, because although the carriage was repaired, otherwise with the speed of his walking and dragging, it would take at least ten days to reach the Lanke Temple, Sangsang had been unconscious, and the torture of toxins and illness made her little face extremely pale, in this case, he had to choose the nearest big city, and then look for the medicinal materials he needed.

Before leaving Chang'an, Wang Zhi, the eleventh senior brother of the academy, left him more than a dozen prescriptions, but those prescriptions seemed to be ordinary and ordinary, and there were some herbs in them, but they were only available in the mountains behind the academy, and it was difficult to find them in the world, whether it was a prescription to suppress the cold breath or a prescription for detoxification, it was the same, except for the academy, the one with the most rare medicinal materials was, of course, the Dao Palace, so Ning Que decided to go to the nearest capital of Qi first.

From yesterday evening until this time, he led the big black horse in one hand and dragged the extremely heavy carriage in the other, without sleep, without drinking or eating, and struggled on the muddy road after the rain, and actually walked to this capital, you can imagine how much hard work and price he paid for it.

The only thing that could make him feel some comfort was that in the early morning, Sangsang finally woke up, and although his cough was getting worse and worse, and there was no sign of improvement, at least it made him breathe a sigh of relief.

At this time, Ning Que didn't seem to be anything unusual, in fact, his body had been exhausted, especially because of excessive tension and fatigue, his mind seemed a little trance, he was about to forget everything, forgot that he was going to the Rotten Ke Temple to participate in the Yu Lan Festival, forgot that he had just fought with the prince of Longqing and the fallen knights, forgot that he had already entered the realm of knowing fate, and only remembered that he was going to find those medicinal materials for Sangsang.

However, just before he saw that he was about to get the medicinal herbs, something else happened.

Ning Que was still silent, but the love in his eyes became more and more indifferent, and in the deepest part of the indifference, there was a very terrifying manic feeling, and his hand slowly grasped the hilt of the knife.

Seeing his action, the middle-aged priest's face suddenly became extremely ugly, he could accept that this young man insulted himself with a silver ticket, but he couldn't accept that the other party threatened him with violence He was a priest serving Haotian, and anyone who threatened himself with violence was threatening Haotian.

To dare to threaten Haotian is blasphemy.

In the Dao Hall, those Guardian Knights who had been silently guarding the side slowly drew out the swords in their sheaths, and the Daoists with cultivation realms began to silently mobilize their mental power. In their opinion, even if this young man has terrifying power, as long as the other party dares to draw the knife in his sheath, then he will definitely be bombarded to death.

The coughing sound sounded again in the black carriage, and it looked extremely painful.

Ning Que's body trembled slightly, and he woke up from that kind of crazy feeling, and looked at the car window worriedly.

A thin arm stretched out from the window, and the hand gently wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead with a handkerchief, and a voice of weakness and pity and some self-reproach came from the car.

"I'm tired, let's get in the car. ”

Ning Que could fall asleep at this time when he closed his eyes, and he was indeed in a trance and exhausted to the extreme, but it was impossible to forget the purpose of his trip, and said, "I want to find a few medicines." ”

Sangsang's weak voice sounded again, and said, "You have forgotten my identity, and if you ask them for some medicine, they are always embarrassed not to give it." ”

(Originally, today's plane went to Chengdu, yesterday said, canceled, in order to go home early more code words more struggle, but in the afternoon received a call from seventy-two, asking me when I arrived, so as to pick me up at the airport, drink at night, I said I am not coming, I want to go home to grab a monthly ticket, he was silent on the phone for a moment, and then laughed wildly...... In the end, he said, the monthly pass is not something you want to grab, you can grab it if you want to, and then I said, when I go home, I will prove it to everyone to see, I'm a guy, if you don't grab it, it's amazing, horizontal, horizontal. (To be continued!!