Chapter 247: Bow your head and hurry, respectful as etiquette

"Sir! Guru! Please wait a moment! ”

The group stood still, waiting for the man to come running panting.

"Hoo ......"

The little official stopped, breathed a sigh of relief, and could barely straighten his waist, and then asked, "Why are the master and master in such a hurry?" ”

"I've eaten breakfast, how can I be in a hurry?"

"The poor monk has nothing to do in the city now, so he naturally wants to go to the villages outside the city, but it is not good to delay."

"It's Chinese New Year's Eve." The little official surnamed Jin supported his thighs with both hands, looked at them and said, "Why don't you leave on Chinese New Year's Eve?" ”

"Chinese New Year's Eve is just in time to eliminate the epidemic."

"In the year of great calamity, where will the people come to spend the year?"

"Then don't let the master and the master leave alone." The little official surnamed Jin said, "Please let the villain send a few people outside the city." ”

"It's cold outside ......the city," Song You said.

"Why is the donor so polite?" The monk also said.

"A few people from the south are not afraid of the cold, and the villain has grown up here since he was a child, how can he be afraid?" The little official said, "If it weren't for that, the villain would really be at ease." ”

"Then let's go."

"Since the Dao Leader has said it, let's go."

"Thank you."

The little officer laughed, and thanked them.

Then he took a deep breath, and as he walked out of the city, he unwrapped his body, took out scones and persimmons, and two warm thick clothes, and forced them to be stuffed.

The two refused, but they could only bring it.

"Thank you."

"My brother had already been ill more than half a month ago, and if it hadn't been for the care of Mr. and Master, I am afraid that he would have died seven or eight days ago. Now not only has he survived to the medicine of the miracle doctor, but he is gradually getting better, and the villain is grateful to Mr. and the master. The little official said sincerely, "This little bit of heart is really not enough to worry about." ”

"It's a pity that Lingtang ......"

"My mother is very old, and thanks to the Master's Dharma, it is a good thing that she can leave without pain."

The little official was also a little sad when he spoke, but it didn't take long for him to breathe a long sigh of relief, and he walked forward again: "The city gate has arrived, and the villain went to call the city guards to open the door." ”

"There is labor."

Even the soldiers guarding the city know that there is a Taoist and a monk who voluntarily came to Hanshu, and voluntarily entered the sick house to alleviate the pain and delay the condition of all the patients.

The soldiers soon opened the gates of the city, and gathered at the gates of the city, as if they were bidding farewell to some great man.

Some people stay, some say goodbye, and some bless.

And they passed through the gates, and came out of the city.

Outside the city, the ground was covered with snow, and it was white, and there was no edge in sight.

It's a very different scenery from the south.

The little official took the bag from the monk, carried it on his body, and followed them, one foot deep and one foot shallow, away from the city.

"Donor, please come back."

"Send to the front, send to the front."

"Amitabha Buddha ......"

The monk sighed helplessly, and then continued to talk to Song You: "But I haven't asked yet, what are you going to do after the Taoist chief leaves from now on?" ”

"This trip is a trip down the mountain, and coming out of Changjing is all the way to the north, so naturally we should continue to go north."

"To the north?"

"From here to the north?"

There were two voices around him, one from the monk and the other from the small official.

"Dao Leader is going to the snow field?" The monk frowned, but after a moment, his brow furrowed again, and his eyes narrowed instead.

"There are big demons entrenched in the snowfield!" The little official was also shocked.

"I just want to see it in the next place."

"Amitabha."

The monk folded his hands and said yes.

In an instant, he already understood.

Cold crisp is the place where the nine-day plague first began.

It is said that a group of people were bewitched by demons, and went out of the city in their sleep to the north, entered the snowfield, and when they came out again, they were no longer human or ghost, but anyone who came into contact with these people also contracted nine times out of ten.

It is also said that there is a group of little demons from the snow, trying to enter the city in vain, after the war, there are many demons in Hezhou, and the cold is next to the snowfield, where will the soldiers guarding the city easily let these little demons and little ghosts in, and they will be cut off at the gate of the city, these soldiers may be vigorous and strong, but they are fine, but the person responsible for pulling the demon corpse to bury it fell ill within two days after returning.

I don't know which one is true, which one is false, or both are true, but both statements point to the snowfield.

Judging from the monks' understanding of this demon plague since they walked in the county, it is eight or nine inseparable.

The snow is the root of the plague.

The Taoist master beside him has the power to the sky, and I am afraid that he planned to go to the snow field when he first walked north to Hanshu.

Maybe it's better to get rid of the Snow Demon as soon as possible, or to stay in the cold for a few more days, and it is better to keep all the people in the sick and move to the workshop until the divine medicine comes, most of them are infected by themselves, so they stay. Now that the people of Hanshu County have been saved, he naturally wants to continue to go to the snowfield.

Sure enough, I soon heard the Taoist around me ask:

"Since I have been urinating in the cold since I was a child, I wonder how much I know about the one in the snowfield?"

"Sir is wondering ......"

The little official looked at the Taoist beside him in a panic.

The Taoist was mild:

"Although."

The little official suddenly shook his body, thought about it again, and then said: "Mr. Huiyu, Hanshu is actually very close to the snowfield, and Mr. went straight to the north forty or fifty miles, and then he went to the snowfield. ”

"It's so close......"

"However, close to the border of the snow field, we have built a lot of temples, including Lei Gong Temple and Lingguan Temple. In the past, when there was no plague, every year on the first day of the Lunar New Year and the sixth day of the sixth month of June, we had to go to worship, not only the people in the whole city would go to worship, but also the people outside the city would go spontaneously. The little official said, "With the blessing of the gods, the demons of the climate can't cross the boundary, so although they are close, our cold people can barely survive." It's just that a lot of them have been moved. ”

"Lei Gong Temple Lingguan Temple ......"

"Mainly Zhou Lei Gong and Jin Lingguan."

"That's right."

Song You smiled.

The patient knows the effect of the drug.

People in other places in Hezhou may not know, and there are even people like Pujun who are affected by the demon Dao and worship Fu Leigong, but this Guijun, which is close to the snow field, especially Hanshu, knows which god is in charge best.

"There are often gods and spirits in the lower realm over there, and sometimes there will be thunder on sunny days and winter days, people in other places may not know, but our cold people know best."

"Please continue."

"There was a time in the past few years, when dark clouds were everywhere and thunder raged, and it took a whole month." The little official said and quietly glanced at Song You, "But the demons over there have still not been eliminated." ”

"Anything else?"

"There have been masters who have gone in before, and once a master said that the demons in the snow field were not born after the war, but have been there for a long time, and they have been dormant in the Heyuan for many years, and they have been awakened by something. He also said that this demon does not seem to be some animal spirit, but some spirit of heaven and earth. ”

"The spirit of heaven and earth?"

"The villain also heard about it."

“……”

Song You couldn't help but raise his eyes to look ahead.

There is no snow today, but I can't see the snow field from the farthest sight, but I don't know what the snow field is.

"I heard that the snow field is flat, and there is not a single mountain?"

"Yes, a flat piece."

"I wonder what's so special about the snowfield? It is similar to the high mountains in other places, or the mountains that stretch for hundreds of miles, this kind of place with aura. ”

"This ......"

The little official thought for a while, and then said: "Although the villain is a cold man, but the war broke out more than ten years ago, and the villain was only a teenager at that time, and he has never been to Heyuan, let alone the snow field. However, I have heard that the rice planted in the original He is particularly delicious. ”

"Do you know why?"

"It is said that there is a water network, like a stream, but it is covered with the whole Heyuan, the stream water is sweet and delicious, and it is warm in winter and cool in summer, and it is used to water the plants, and the harvest is many and good, even if people drink it is also very good, originally there are often people who live to be seventy or eighty years old or even more than a hundred years old." The little official paused, "I heard an old elder say that in the past, Hezhou was rich, and Zhizhou came down to inspect, and often invited the old people from all over the country to have banquets, and when they arrived in Heyuan, the old people over 100 years old sat at more than a dozen tables. ”

"Very useful."

Song You nodded while thinking, and then smiled at him and asked, "Is there anything else?" ”

"I didn't ...... No ......."

"Thank you."

The little official still quietly aimed at Song You.

As for the things of demons, for the Daoist and the mana of the Daoist, he naturally didn't know as much as the mage once, but he was also a smart person, so he naturally guessed a few points.

"The villain doesn't know much, so he can't help Mr."

"How do you know if you don't help?"

"Do you really want to ......, sir?"

"Just go and see."

"Sir, you can't go in! Those high-ranking people who went in in the past have never heard of anyone coming out! ”

"Just go and see."

"This ......"

Song You walked and walked, but he didn't realize that the surroundings were already white, except for the string they walked out of the snow, there were only the footprints of unknown animals, so he stopped and said to the little official: "I heard that the person with deep affection has only sent ten miles, and the foot has not only sent ten miles, but it is enough, now after all, it is special, please go back." ”

"Yes, yes." The monk also said, "Donor, please come back." ”

"It's fine."

The little official gritted his teeth, took off his bag, and respectfully handed it back to the monk, and immediately wanted to bend down and kowtow, but was stopped by the monk.

"Two great graces, the villain remembers it in his heart."

"Don't be polite."

"Mr. ......"

The little official looked at Song You again, his mood was a little complicated, and after a while, he also said firmly: "Mr. wants to go to the snow field to get rid of the demon, but the villain can't stop it, and now the villain is in charge of the city gate verification, and he must be watching the direction of the snow field on the north city wall every day, praying for Mr. Blessing, not asking Mr. to succeed in eliminating demons, only wishing Mr. to return safely." ”

"Thank you very much."

"The villain says goodbye!"

"Walk slowly."

The little official turned around three times in one step, and then left.

In the messy footprints, there is another one that goes back.

The monk stared at him, retracted his gaze, and then looked at Song You, for some reason, knowing that it was a demon that even immortals could not get rid of, but he had some confidence in his heart.

Probably from this half-month relationship.

Then he smiled slightly and said: "Heyuan is the root of the demon plague, now that Doctor Cai has a cure, and the Taoist chief has gone to Heyuan to eliminate the demon, I think it won't be long before the demon plague can be completely quelled." ”

"I don't know if I can succeed."

"The Taoist is very confident."

"I'm good at this." Song You had the confidence to defeat the demon, but he didn't have the full confidence to get rid of it, but he smiled and shook his head, "If the demon is not removed, it won't be able to go down the snowfield." ”

"I wish the Dao chief success and quell the demon plague."

“……”

Song You didn't say anything, but looked at the monk again: "What about after it is calmed down?" Where did the master go? ”

If the poor monk still had the strength at that time, he continued to walk north. There is no demon plague, but there are other things, just to promote Buddhism and spread good thoughts. The monk folded his hands and lowered his head, and the attitude of the whole person for a while really responded to that sentence, bowed his head and hurried away, respecting things like a ritual, "With a lamp to spread all lights, and finally all lights are bright." ”

“……”

Song You couldn't help laughing, only sighed that the obsession of the people in the Buddhist sect to transmit the Dharma was really strong, and then said: "If the master has this thought, he will definitely become a Buddha." ”

"Borrowing the good words of the Taoist."

In the eyes of a monk who really has a Buddha's heart, becoming a Buddha does not mean status, but responsibility and practice, so the monk is not humble and polite at all, but quickly looks at the Taoist again.

"What about the chief?"

"I was just a carefree man, so I continued to walk north, looking at this world, and walking freely."

The monk still smiled when he heard this, but shook his head: "Although the poor monk has no ability to tell fortunes and peep into the sky, he has an eye to see the heart. ”

"Let's get away for a while."

"It's fine."

"Then leave it at that." Song You didn't say much, just bowed down and saluted him, "The people of the cold village, please ask the master to bother more." ”

"The Heyuan Demon will be handed over to the Dao Chief!"

"Farewell."

Parting is as easy as getting together.

The group continued north.

The monks in their robes changed directions, and a village loomed out of the snow.

The footprints stretch out.

From the cold wind, the monk's whispered chanting: "I have a pearl, which has been locked by dust for a long time, and now the dust is gone, illuminating the mountains and rivers......"

The voice faded away, and soon disappeared.

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