The military horses were drilled in the slow talk teaching field, but it was said that Di Qing was beaten with a medicine stick for twenty, and the pain was unbearable, even though he was a hero and a strong man, he could not bear the pain. As soon as he walked out of the teaching field, even his heart ached, and he was pitiful and slow all the way, thinking about it, and secretly said: "This Sun Bingbu is so strange!" I am not a grudge against him, why are you bullying me so much?

If there is no Chitose rescue, it will definitely be a whimper. Thinking of me Di Qing, I am twenty-eight years old, hoping to get some credit, contribute to the country, and succeed the ancestors of martial arts. But think of Sun Xiu, you are not a person who seeks talents for the country, you eat in vain, and you have military power, if I Di Qing has to make an inch of progress in the future, I will not repay this grievance, and I will not stand in the court.

At the moment, the blood was dripping, dripping, like a knife cutting, and after walking half a mile, I really wanted to walk back to Zhou Cheng's store. I didn't want to be so painful that I couldn't walk, I didn't feel that I went to a temple, I didn't know what was sacred, so I had to walk into the temple one by one, and I had the right to lie down on the Danqi to rest. Wheezing and crying out in pain, about half an hour, an old man from the temple came, looked at it, and asked, "Who are you?" Sleep here. Di Qing said: "I am a soldier under the city guard Lin Lao, because he was beaten with twenty sticks by Sun Bing's department, his legs hurt, and it was difficult to walk, so he stopped here for a while. Si Zhu said: "What kind of grudge does this Sun Bingbu have with you, or did he miss a business trip?" Di Qing said: "It's not that I have an enmity with him, and it's not that I missed a business trip, but I only committed some small military laws for a while, and he was scolded with twenty military sticks, and the pain was unbearable." ”

Si Zhu said: "I have heard for a long time that my grandfather's military stick is more powerful than that of other officials, and the soldiers were beaten, and then they were not cured, and several people died." You have this stick now, and you must hurry up to deal with it. Di Qing said: "Don't hide it from the Venerable, I am not from this province, when I first arrived in the capital, where did I know that there are any wise national players?" Si Zhu said: "There are a lot of doctors, but can not be cured of this rod poison, only Xiangguo Temple has a hermit monk, he has a wonderful medicine convenient, is my province Kaifeng a house, there is a famous miraculous bruises and injuries all kinds of swollen poison prescriptions. This monk is different from the others, he is the most pure and high-minded, often closed to recuperate, and only officials come to interact occasionally.

And another said,

He was born with a charitable heart, if he was cured of people, the rich would be rewarded with a thousand gold toys, and if he met a poor person, he begged earnestly, that is, it was convenient to give prescriptions, and there were often them. Di Qing listened and said, "Domon advises." Si Zhuyan went inside.

Di Qing thought about it, since I had this place, I would inevitably go to ask the monk for treatment, but I didn't have any resources now, so I had to beg him to be kind. After the conditioning is done, the brothers Zhang and Li still have silver in the store, and they can borrow some to thank them. Thinking about it, he walked out of the temple gate, step by step, and went straight to Xiangguo Temple. Walking not far, to the temple front, only to see the temple door closed, had to endure the pain, knock on the door a few times. A little monk came out of it and said, "Why did you knock on the door, and what did you do here?" Di Qing said: "Little master, I Di Qing came to ask for help in an emergency, only for my military service, but I was injured by a stick, and asked the monk master to be treated." The little monk listened to it and entered the inner knowledge. After half a moment, he came back and said, "The great monk called you to come in and see each other." Di Qing endured the pain, followed the little monk into the inner compartment, three times in a row, a quiet study, a monk, sitting on the middle of the chair, the age has a sixtieth birthday, plump and vigorous, clear eyes, chic face, said: "Are you here to ask for medicine to regulate the disease?" When Di Qing asked, he fell down and bowed, and knew the situation one by one. When the old monk saw that he was in such pain, he called his apprentice to help him up, and said, "Since you have been seriously injured and are in great pain, why do you have to kneel down to the dust, so that the pain is even worse***·· It hurts. Poor monks are monks, and they always have the heart to save people. I also miss you in Shanxi Province, a lonely foreigner, and never care about it. I have heard that this Sun Bingbu is a person who is jealous of the virtuous and harmful, and he is narrow-minded, and some people in the army have offended him, and he is often beaten with a medicine stick. When the poor monk sees your pain, it penetrates through the heart, and he will be injured by his medicine stick. This traitor has been made into a poison stick, and many people have been killed. After that, he led Di Qing to the side room to sleep on the meditation bed, closed the window and door, and asked Di Qing carefully, and said, "You have been poisoned by the Sun thief today." He beats you on both legs with a medicine stick, and within three days it will rot, and within seven days, the poison will spread to the five internal organs, even if there is a famous doctor's medicine, it will be difficult to save it. When Di Qing heard this, he was shocked in his heart, and said: "Great monk, all hope for mercy, save me from a foreign land, and be grateful for virtue like a mountain." The hermit smiled and said: "Since the poor monk has entered the door of cultivation and precepts, he has six small lives, and he still cherishes his life, let alone people of the same kind." If you are seriously injured now, if I sit idly by and do not save you, why do you use yourself in the realm of cultivation? At that time, he took a small gourd from the shelf, poured out two pills, one was adjusted, and taught him to eat it first, and then take it after sweating. When he turned around, he took out three bundles of herbs, one bunch of good can detoxify, one good can invigorate blood, and one good can relieve pain. He ordered the little monk to pound them together, melt them with rice vinegar, and apply them to his legs.

After Di Qing took the medicine, the more he felt the pain, and he screamed: "Kill me." As soon as his feet stretched and shrunk, he fainted, covered in cold sweat, and the little monk was also frightened when he saw him unconscious. The great monk called again: "Apprentice, quickly take the oil paper, seal his wounds, take another piece of bedding, cover his body with him, this pill, after he stops sweating, dissolve and take it." It was getting late for a while, and the little monk brought the fasting meal, served diligently, and pressed the slow mention.

However, he said that the Sun Bing Department of the teaching field, seeing that it was getting late, ordered to suspend the drill for the time being and resume the exercise tomorrow.

The five princes drove together, and Sun Xiu sent them off.

Besides, Lin Qianzong returned to the bureau and said sullenly: "Di Qing, you have such a heroic strategy, why is it difficult to get famous?" How do you know that a few lines of handwriting on the wall caused the disaster, and it was almost impossible to escape.

Although you have been saved by the king of Runan, I have long heard that this traitor has caused a medicine stick, which has hurt a lot of people, and if he still beats you with this stick, it will be difficult to escape your life. But now I don't know where you are going, and where the pain is, which makes me anxious and uneasy. Either way, send someone to find him. ”

Not to mention Lin Gui's visit, and although Di Qing was injured by a medicine stick, he was fortunate to be treated by the wonderful medicine of hermitage, and took the pill internally and applied the immortal medicine externally on the same day, and the poisonous gas disappeared. After five or six days, the rotten area was bare, and the action was normal. This hermitage monk is really a kind person who helps the world, and he has healed Di Gongzi, and he still pities him for not walking as usual, and he can't brave the wind, and he has no wealth to thank him, but he left Gongzi behind, and the cost of food is still his. It seems that it is really a person who is concerned about helping the needy, and who does not value his wealth, and who is willing to do so among the monks, is also rare.

Di Qing had been in the temple for a few days, and after taking the pill several times, his symptoms had been cured.

He thought, "This monk is so relieved, he has to be healed, I came with my bare hands, and the food offered is also his." There is nothing to thank today, so I can't help but give this blood to him and send it to him. But this treasure was given by my mother when I was seven years old. My mother said to me that this thing is a family treasure handed down for three generations, a pair of foreign tributes and the court, and a pair of male and female given by the Holy Father. A female grandmother has been handed over to my aunt, and a male has been cleaned up with my mother. Now I am wearing it by my side, and when I see a mandarin duck, I am like seeing my mother, and it has been nine years now.

Today, I have no choice but to give this treasure to the monk. The idea has been to untie the sachet from his waist and take out the jade mandarin duck, but when he saw the shining light, he couldn't help sighing: "Treasure, you are born in Fanbang, my grandfather said that the emperor gave me a gift, and he has been with me for many years, and I don't want to be separated today."

But now when I see this mandarin duck, I don't think of my aunt again. When I was a child, my mother often said that my father had a sister who was like a jade and a flower, and was elected by the first emperor to the court. Later, I heard the murderous letter that it had returned to the loess, and the poor corpse was still in Jingbang, and he was not allowed to return to his hometown to enter the earth, which was also sad to think about. I think that although my aunt is dead, I don't know where the female mandarin duck is? Mandarin ducks are like husband and wife, they were in pairs the day before yesterday, but they are expected to return to someone else today, which is really incomplete. ”

When Di Qing was thinking to himself, he saw the little monk come with a smile and said, "Official, you have recovered from your illness today. Di Qing said: "I am grateful for the great grace of your teacher, and there is nothing to repay." The little monk said, "What are you getting in your hand?" Di Qing said: "This is a bloody jade mandarin duck, because I think about the grace of the great monk's life, how can I not have any money to thank him, so I will give him this treasure, talk about the slight heart, and have a labor introduction." The little monk smiled and said, "It's rare that you have this heart, come on." The little monk immediately led Di Qing to the quiet room to meet the hermitage, Di Qing thanked him for his life, and knelt on the ground. The great monk smiled and said: "Some small rescues, how to thank you." Lifting the little hero, Di Qing handed over the mandarin duck, and when the hermit saw this treasure, he hurriedly asked the reason. Di Qing explained the origin of this thing, and said: "There is no way to repay the deep life of Hongen, only small things with you, talk about the heart, and hope not to accept it too much, and the kid's heart is slightly safe." When the hermit heard this, he smiled slightly: "Since I have entered the precept gate, I will take convenience and relief as my heart, which one wants you to thank?" Besides, this thing is your heirloom, and the old monk will not dare to appreciate it. Di Qing said earnestly, and the hermit had to accept it and put it down. Di Qing thought to himself, his body had healed, so he wanted to quit the temple and retreat: "Wait, although you have healed from your injury, you can't move more, and you can delay it for three or two days." Di Qing said: "Can't you move?" "Hermitage said: "This Sun thief uses poison juice and dips sticks, he is bent on killing you, and if he doesn't use medicine quickly, within ten days, the poisonous gas will spread to the six intestines, which is difficult to save." Fortunately, I am well recovered, but my legs are still weak, and if I endure it for a few more days and take some pills, I will never have trouble the day after tomorrow. After hearing this, Di Qing obeyed the order, and the hermit instructed his apprentice to lead him back to the meditation bed to rest.

But it is said that the love of the hermitage is an antique plaything, and now Di Gongzi is a favor, and he is full of joy for a while, and he picks up the jade mandarin duck to look at it, and says with a smile: "It's really a treasure." I think Di Qing has this treasure, he must not wait for the son of an idler, and the old monk must ask to understand before he can rest assured. After that, put the jade mandarin duck into the sachet, and the glow shone outside.

After another three days, this day is the tenth day of the eighth month, Yin Xiu sat in the meditation room, and the little monk reported: "The prince of Jingshan has arrived." "It turns out that the king of Jingshan is a thousand years old, and he often comes and goes with this hermit monk, and the two have a very good friendship. On this day, Huyan Chitose rode a horse, took eight generals, and came to the head of Xiangguo Temple. The hermit came out to greet him, and then went to the quiet hall to attend the ceremony, handed over the fragrant tea, and the hermit invited a thousand years old Jin'an. Wang Ye said: "I forgot ***·· Remembered. "What did Chitose forget?" The prince said: "There is a Danqing in this domain, I want to give it to you, I don't want to forget it again and again, I really have a normal memory." "The hermit said: "The thousand-year-old master is worried about the country, and he doesn't remember the big but not the small, and the poor monk will come to the house to receive the gift another day." The prince looked around, only to see that the meditation couch was clean, dusty, and elegant, and he sighed unconsciously: "Your practice is carefree, comparable to the living immortals, we are officials, and the government affairs are complicated, so it is not as good as you being at ease." "Hermitage said: "Cheng Chitose false praise, read the poor monk here, nothing more than relying on the ten sides of the land, supply three holy Buddhas, idle a few volumes of scriptures for recreation, many by the prince to lift, the poor monk to have light." The prince smiled and said: "You can speak, today this clan will not look at the exercise, and take chess to play a few games with you." The hermit took out the chess pieces into the sachet. The prince happened to see a jade mandarin duck in his bag, shining brightly, shook his head with a smile, and said: "Your monk is an interesting guest, this jade mandarin duck is a very interesting thing, but it is not owned by the people, which master gave it to you?" The hermit smiled and said: "The original is not a folk thing, but it is a pity that male and female are not allowed to form pairs." The prince said: "Yes, if the female is matched into a pair, it is worth a lot of money, and you can go up to the court." I don't know how much money you bought? Yin Xiu smiled and said, "I don't need to get silver, just because the poor monk healed one person, he sent me as a thank-you." The prince said: "You bald head also has this cheap and strange goods." At that time, the prince put down the jade mandarin duck, and the hermit had lined up the chess pieces around him, and placed them on the opposite chairs, and the chessboard and chess pieces were all made of ivory.

I don't know how Di Gongzi said goodbye to the old monk after the two played chess, and watched the decomposition.