The next day, the breeze rose very early, and I set off after breakfast in a hurry. With money in his hand, Qingfeng didn't wronged himself anymore, and took a taxi directly to the West Long-distance Bus Station. There are many shuttle buses from the West Railway Station to Fanyi City, which run every 20 minutes, and you can go as you go. A ticket is only more than 20 yuan, buy a ticket to get on the bus, and it didn't take long for the car to set off. It only takes more than an hour to take the expressway, and it is just ten o'clock when I arrive in Fanyi City.

Fanyi City is located at the middle point of Guanchuan City and Longmen City, about 70 kilometers away from Guanchuan City, and is a county-level city. The economic strength of Fanyi City is very strong, ranking first in the county of Elephant Province for more than 20 consecutive years, in addition, the tourism resources are also very rich, such as the more famous such as the Snow Flower Cave of Fuxi Mountain, Kang Million Manor, Du Fu's hometown, the Imperial Mausoleum of the Northern Song Dynasty, the Cave Temple, etc., Qinglong Mountain Ciyun Temple is also one of them. Therefore, the public transportation in Fanyi City is particularly developed, in addition to the city buses, there are urban and rural buses connecting various villages and towns, and there are also tourist buses leading to various scenic spots. There are many lines, the price is cheap, residents are naturally willing to take the bus when they go out, only half of the bus taken by Qingfeng is to play, and the other half is a mountain person who is on the way.

More than ten kilometers away, the bus only took half an hour to get to the place. The parking place is at the entrance of the Ciyun Temple scenic spot, and tourists have bought tickets one after another to go in to play. When everyone was gone, Qingfeng began to observe the terrain. More than 900 years have passed, and the surrounding terrain is very different from Qingfeng's memory, and it takes careful identification to recognize the road. Fortunately, Qingfeng remembered the general location of Ciyun Temple and Baicaotang, and since he came to Ciyun Temple, it was easy to find Baicaotang.

Along the edge of the Tsz Yun Temple scenic spot, Qingfeng found a path leading to the back mountain, so he continued to walk along the road into the mountains.

Qinglong Mountain is lined with mountains and rocks, and the scenery is picturesque. In the distance, the mountains are stacked on top of each other, and the peaks stand majestically, just like a statue standing in the world, some look like people, some seem strange, and some look like birds and beasts, in a thousand postures, the devil and axe; the flowers and trees in the vicinity are luxuriant, the tall ancient trees cover the sky and the sun, block the scorching sun, and make the dense forest reveal a coolness, and the low bushes almost block the place, and the colorful unknown wild flowers float aside. This is a gift from nature, which makes people can't bear to leave when they see it, no wonder Wu Chengen wrote a historical masterpiece like Journey to the West here.

The scenery is so beautiful, but the breeze has no intention of appreciating, the closer to the hometown, the closer to the Baicaotang, the more nervous the breeze is. It's been more than 900 years, I don't know what the current Baicaotang looks like, the last time I heard the meaning of the half-immortal, the Baicaotang has probably been changed to the Medicine King Concept by a group of Taoist priests. Historical changes, a city, a country may disappear in the long river of history, a small sect Baicaotang, I don't know what else can be left?

Baicaotang is about four or five kilometers southeast of Tsz Wan Temple, and the location is very remote, and the road is difficult to walk. However, it is difficult to walk, but compared to ordinary people, nature like Qingfeng is like walking on the ground. When there are people, they are afraid of frightening others, Qingfeng does not dare to show his ability, in this deep mountain no-man's land, there is no scruples, Qingfeng completely let go of the speed.

After running for more than ten minutes in a row, Qingfeng saw an open field, about two acres of land, and a small Taoist temple took up half of it. This temple is relatively dilapidated, but you can vaguely see the red walls and blue tiles, hidden in the jungle, revealing a poetic feeling. When I got closer, there was a mottled old plaque on the gate, and the plaque had three big characters on it: "Medicine King View".

Seeing this Taoist temple, Qingfeng's heart has been half cold, this is not the Baicao Hall in his memory. is still in that position, but the original Baicaotang is gone, and the current Yaowang Temple is completely rebuilt by later generations.

The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment, the master is gone, the senior brothers are also gone, and even the original Baicaotang is gone, leaving no trace of memorable things for himself. An endless sense of loss welled up in my heart, and Qingfeng's eyes had tears again.

After pondering for a long time, Qingfeng calmed down his mood, and then walked towards the Taoist temple, but to see who occupied his master's hometown.

The gate of the Taoist temple was hidden, Qingfeng pushed the door in, and walked a few steps forward, only a little Taoist priest hurriedly ran over, dodged to stop Qingfeng, and said: "This temple does not accept tourists, the donor should go down the mountain." ”

It is not very far from the tourist attraction of Tsz Yun Temple, and occasionally the adventurous tourist comes here. It's just that Yaowangguan is a hidden sect, hiding in the mountains, and is reluctant to contact outsiders, so it is very disgusted by these curious adventure tourists.

Qingfeng didn't have a good impression of the guy who occupied the old site of his master's sect, and when he saw that the little Taoist priest was going to kill people, he was even more unhappy, and he spoke with anger: "What?

The little Taoist priest has encountered a lot of this kind of people, some tourists are more obedient, you persuade a few words and he will leave, and some tourists are difficult to entangle, and the words are more difficult to hear than the breeze, and the little Taoist priest does not care: "Is it private property has nothing to do with you, there is nothing to see here, hurry up and get out." ”

"I'm not a tourist, I'm here to find people. "Qingfeng Road.

The little Taoist priest looked at Qingfeng's dress, his ordinary clothes were slightly shabby, and he had a bun on his head, but the overall look was nondescript, and he didn't look like a person with status.

"Who are you looking for?" the little Taoist priest said coldly.

"Look to you to see the Lord. Qingfeng said.

No matter how reclusive the sect is, it will have some intersection with the world, because it is impossible for them not to have the slightest contact with the outside world, so there are still some people in the upper class who know about their existence. The Medicine King Guan is famous for its medicines, and it's hard to say how useful their medicine is to cultivators, but for ordinary people, it's a panacea. Especially the current generation of the master, known as the king of medicine, was born and trained when he was young, he has treated some important people, and he also has some connections with the world, so occasionally people will come here and want to find the king of medicine to treat them.

Now that communication is developed, the mobile phone signal can cover the mountain, and although the viewer does not care about the world, he still has a mobile phone in his hand. If the deceased is visiting, he will make an appointment in advance, and the viewer will send himself to prepare for the reception in advance. It is estimated that this person heard the name of the Lord of the Audience somewhere, so he recklessly broke in, and he must have been an uninvited guest. Moreover, now that the contemplator has some signs of breakthrough, he needs to retreat and cultivate, and he is most afraid of being disturbed. This person is very likely to want the viewer to go down the mountain to heal, so it is even worse.

"The viewer is in retreat and has no visitors, so please come back. The little Taoist priest said.

Since he came, how could he leave so easily, Qingfeng no longer talked to him, gently dodged the little Taoist, and walked forward quickly.

The little Taoist priest is young, and he already has the realm of innate Xiaocheng. I was thinking that if this person still didn't listen to the advice, then he would have to make a move, and it would be a bit invincible to deal with ordinary people as a master of the innate Xiaocheng, but who made this guy not open his eyes.

Who knew that before he could do it, this uninvited guest had already flashed himself and began to walk towards the main hall of the Taoist temple. The little Taoist priest still had a vision, and knew that this person's skills would not be lower than his own, and he couldn't stop him if he wanted to, so he had to shout later: "You can't break in, wait until I report to the viewer before going in." ”

"There are so many rules. Qingfeng didn't reply, and flashed into the main hall.

The main hall is not big, it is only a hundred square meters, the setting inside is very simple, there is a statue of the patriarch of the Sanqing Dynasty in the middle, it is full of dust, it has not been wiped for a long time, there are some sundries piled up on the right side, it is placed quite neatly, and on the left side is a table and two chairs. The two of them were sitting at the table and talking.

The man at the guest seat was in his forties, dressed in a suit and leather shoes, white and fat, and looked like a businessman, but his feet were covered in mud, and his clothes were scratched in many places, as if he had just traveled a long way. The main seat is a Taoist priest, about fifty years old, wearing an old Taoist robe.

The voice of the little Taoist priest outside had already been heard, but he was still very shocked that someone suddenly broke in, for more than ten years, this was the first time. Lao Dao stood up and asked, "Who are you, why did you forcibly break into my Medicine King Temple?"

"It's just a passer-by below, is the Medicine King Guan the Deep Palace Ouchi?why can't you come in?" Qingfeng said with a fist.

At this time, the little Taoist priest also came in, and made a gesture at the master, saying, "Master, this person broke in, and I can't stop him." ”

The old Taoist waved at him, and the little Taoist stepped back and stood aside. The old Taoist priest said to Qingfeng: "I see that you are also like a monk, why are you so rude and aggressive?"

"It's nothing, it's just that there are many rules in the medicine king, and I don't feel angry. ”

Qingfeng said this, even the middle-aged man next to him couldn't stand it anymore, stood up and said to the old Taoist priest: "Lord, I think this kid is here to find fault, just throw him out." ”

Qingfeng sneered: "Hmph, I'm afraid you don't have that ability." ”

Sure enough, I came to find fault. Although the Guan Master can't see the realm of Qingfeng, his disciples can't stop him with the realm of innate Xiaocheng, knowing that this person is also a young master, maybe it was sent by a Xiuzhen sect to make trouble, I don't know if this person came alone or secretly ambushed a master. The person who was talking to himself was a descendant of an old man, and this time he came to ask for medicine from himself, just an ordinary person. The grievances between the Xiuzhen sects are best not seen by secular people, and it is easy to be injured by mistake during the fight, so it is better to send this middle-aged man away first.

Thinking of this, the Guan Master first said to Qingfeng: "Daoist friends, can you wait for a while, I will settle some private matters first." ”

"Please. Qingfeng waved his hand, and then stood aside to watch the excitement.

Guan Zhu said to the middle-aged man again: "Master Liu, thirty years ago, I saved your life and exchanged it for a 200-year-old mountain ginseng from your family, and at that time we no longer owe each other. And I've been out of the world for a long time, so I'm not going down the mountain to help you......"

When the breeze did not come, the viewer never let go, and he still says so. When the middle-aged man heard this, he suddenly became anxious, and he didn't care about outsiders watching, so he knelt on the ground with a plop and pleaded with the viewer: "Lord, please save my father, I have found many famous Chinese and foreign doctors, and tried countless methods, but no matter what medicine I use, it doesn't work." Seeing my father's unbearable pain every day, I feel uncomfortable as a son. Lord, you can do whatever you want, but save my father. ”

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