(During the journey to Beijing Lu Xun Academy of Literature, the update is unstable, please bear with me.) After being settled, I will work hard to renew and apologize!)

Kunlun Temple is located on a remote and deserted street in the outer city, but its reputation is quite outstanding in the outer city. The Taoist temple host forgets the machine and has superb medical skills, and uses his magic to treat the people, and does not charge a penny. Over time, many patients came to visit, including many powerful people.

However, I forgot to treat the disease with real people, and there were rules for sitting on the fifteenth day of each month. At other times, no doors are opened, and no incense is accepted from believers.

Today is not the day when the Taoist temple opens, the door is closed and looks deserted.

Due to Chen Sanlang's fatigue, Xu Jun rented a carriage and came by car.

The coachman was obviously very familiar with the Kunlun Temple, and said with a smile: "Two guest officers, today is not the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, and it is useless for you to go to the Taoist Temple." ”

He saw that Chen Sanlang's face was inappropriate, and thought that the two of them had come to the Taoist temple to seek medical treatment.

Xu Jun replied: "It's just to take a look." ”

When they arrived at the Taoist temple, the two got out of the carriage.

Chen Sanlang looked up at this Taoist temple and saw that it was not big, with a backyard behind it, and some branches could be seen sticking out of the wall.

It's peach blossoms.

At the time of flowering, the peach blossoms are dying, and the pink flowers are full of branches, which is very delicate.

"The garden can't be closed in spring, and a few peach blossoms come out of the wall!"

Chen Sanlang opened his mouth and groaned.

Hearing him chanting poetry, Xu Jun smiled: "San Lang, this temple is not open, why don't we go somewhere else?"

When I came to Kunlun Temple, I just had the mentality of wandering, and there was no specific and clear goal. Chen Sanlang wants to find evil and kill. At present, I am also at a loss.

They were about to get in the car and leave, and there was a babbling sound. The door suddenly opened, and a young Taoist boy with clear eyebrows walked out. Make a joke: "Two distinguished guests, please stay." ”

Xu Jun was stunned and looked back at him: "Are you calling us?"

Dao Tong smiled slightly: "Just now, on the whim of the host real person, I was counted as a noble person visiting, so I was specially ordered to come out to greet him." ”

Xu Jun blinked, a little surprised. Glance at Chen Sanlang and let him make up his mind.

Chen Sanlang thought for a while and said, "Since the host is invited, I will go in and visit one or two." ”

When he entered the view with Xu Jun, he saw a statue of an old gentleman enshrined in front of him. The face is elegant and fairy. There is an incense burner in front of the statue of Lao Jun, and sandalwood curls up, exuding a faint fragrance.

Dao Tong beckoned: "The two of you please sit down for the time being, and after presiding over the real person's dressing, they will come out soon." ”

As he spoke, he brought fragrant tea and tea.

Chen Sanlang took a sip, his tongue was full of relish, and he felt refreshed, and his sluggish tiredness was washed away.

Good tea!

This kind of tea is obviously extraordinary. It is likely that some spiritual tea with special effects can only be enjoyed by distinguished guests.

It's just that they can be said to have no intersection with each other, and they have never been in their lives, why are they so hospitable?

Chen Sanlang frowned slightly. Smelled something odd.

I didn't have to wait long, and after about half an hour, I heard a hearty laugh. A slightly thin Taoist priest walked out.

His face was fair, and his eyebrows were dark. He has a short beard and looks very young. As for the chronological age, geometry. But I don't know.

The first time he saw him, Chen Sanlang felt something, and even had an indescribable sense of déjà vu.

This Taoist priest is the host of Kunlun Temple, and he made a joke and smiled: "I have been tired of waiting for two distinguished guests for a long time, and I ask for forgiveness." ”

As the saying goes, "Stretch out your hand and don't hit the smiling person", the owner is so polite and decent, Chen Sanlang is not easy to slacken, get up and return the salute, and say hello slightly.

After the guest sat down, a pair of eyes swept towards Chen Sanlang, his head was slightly bowed, and his surface was silent. But in my heart, I can't help but set off a fluctuation:

Today is the first time I saw Chen Sanlang, but before that, there was an entanglement between each other - at the beginning, it was an indirect confrontation in the mountain temple, and the "paper-cutting adult" technique of the real person was broken by Chen Sanlang, which can be said to have suffered a dumb loss.

At that time, the real person was a little annoyed, and he was bent on finding out who the nosy outsider was, so that he ruined his own good deeds.

However, when the identity of the other party was found out, and the Zhengyang Daoist was involved, Wangji Zhenren suppressed the idea of going to find Chen Sanlang.

All kinds of things that happened later, including Chen Sanlang's entrance examination to Huiyuan, including Zhengyang Dao Chang's failure to kill pigs, but the loss of his life, etc., are all clear to the real people who forgot the machine, and they are even more curious about Chen Sanlang's killing machine decline. Kunlun, where he was born, and Qingcheng, where Zhengyang Dao Chang was born, have different Taoist systems, and their views on the secular situation and the direction of the world are also different.

As well as being different, the way of doing things is naturally very different.

Zhengyang went down the mountain, shouldering the responsibility of revitalizing the Daomen, to choose the Ming Lord Fulongting, so he was busy, thinking about it, and he forgot the opportunity to open a Taoist temple in Chang'an, but he had no other heart, happy and quiet. As for making a move for the Dream Bird Building, casting a spell to lay out the layout around the Seven Princes, it is more about the means to repay the favor at one time.

He once owed someone a favor.

For Chen Sanlang's entrance examination, he was not very interested in the real person, and he was most surprised that Chen Sanlang was able to escape the catastrophe of the secret method of the Zhengyang Daoist and get out safely......

No, it doesn't seem to be "Enron" now. ”

Forget the real person's eyes were sharp, and he could see at a glance that Chen Sanlang was sick, and he was not lightly ill:

"The spirit is weakened, the spirit is dim, if it is not nurtured well, it will be like a tree that has been plucked out of its roots, gradually withering to death......

There is no doubt that this is the root cause of the disease that fell in the process of fighting with the Zhengyang Dao Method.

"As a scholar, a monk, and a dual identity, I haven't seen ...... for many years."

In fact, there are quite a few monks who are scholars, but when they embark on the path of cultivation, they will basically abandon the path of fame and fame, and devote all their body and mind to the path of cultivation.

In this way, it is surprising.

These thoughts flashed in his mind, and the real person suddenly smiled: "Forgive the poor Dao, Chen Gongzi is sick." ”

Xu Jun was stunned: "Can you see it?"

Forget the real person smiled: "Poor Dao is not only a Taoist, but also knows a little about the art of ambiguity. ”

When Xu Jun heard it, he immediately thought of the saying about the real person who forgot the machine, and most of them sang praises to virtue, praising him for his excellent medical skills and transcendent medical ethics......

Could it be that he can heal Chen Sanlang? In that case, there is no need to look for evil demons to kill.

Hurriedly glanced at Chen Sanlang and asked him to ask for medical treatment.

Chen Sanlang sat still, but he didn't mean to seek medical treatment, just drank tea: "Good tea!"

When Xu Jun heard this, he almost flew over: when is it, and he still cares about drinking tea......

Forget the machine and be humane: "This tea is called 'Fengjian', which grows on the peak, is picked once every three years, and the spring water near the non-production area shall not be soaked in the true taste." ”

Xu Jun was aroused and asked, "You mean that it is not good to use other water to make this tea?"

"Not only is it not delicious, it is like water, drinking it is not beneficial, but harmful. ”

Xu Jun smacked his tongue.

Chen Sanlang said slowly: "The real person treats me with this tea, but for some reason?"

The real person who forgot the machine smiled mysteriously: "Poor Dao wants to treat you for your illness, that's all." ”

"Just this cup of tea?"

"A cup of tea doesn't work, and there's a painting. ”

As he spoke, the real person shook his hand and showed a bizarre and strange painting scroll. (To be continued......)