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Daishokokuji Temple is not only the premier royal temple, it is located in the downtown of Tokyo, and the five days of the month Shuo (the first day of the new year), the third and eighth days of the fifteenth and sixteenth (15th and 16th) will be open to the public to do business in the temple. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoToday is June 16, but Xiangguoji Temple is not bartering like usual, it should be said that this is the case these days. Chris and Gao Zunhui helped the imperial pharmacist to give advice and contributed funds, and they set up a medical shop in Daxiangguo Temple to see a doctor and deliver medicine to the displaced people in the disaster-stricken counties of Hebei. There are large courtyards in front of the Tianwang Palace, the Buddha Hall, and the Zi Temple, which are covered with temporary colorful tents, and there are disaster relief medical shops, as well as shelters for the victims to stay in the wind and rain.

The imperial pharmacist usually stocked up on some medicinal materials, and now that he has the opportunity, he even personally called for the pulse of the people and tried the medical skills he had learned in the past. What made him even happier was that he was praised by the people, and everyone said that he was the reincarnation of Medicine Master Bodhisattva. Of course, Chris was happy to accompany him to do good deeds, because she always called him "Imperial Pharmacist", and this name was popular in Bianliang City.

However, in addition to the "disaster relief medical shop" they opened, there are also beggars who have set up many porridge shops and are also helping the victims. They gave soup soup in the city, helped the displaced people build shantytowns under the bridge, and raised money for some people who wanted to return home. Xiangguoji Temple occupies a very large area, and there is a place set up by beggars in the back corridor, where many people gather, but the soup is carried out in an orderly and orderly manner.

Paiyun Pavilion is the highest place in Xiangguo Temple, the pavilion is three zhang high, in the Tang Dynasty because of the fire caused by lightning strikes, the damage is serious, and then it is repaired by the high monk Zhenjun. At this time, there are two people lying leisurely on the green tile of the attic, and you can overlook the whole temple and the surrounding scenery on the Paiyun Pavilion, and you can also experience the benefits of tranquility in the noisy Xiangguo Temple and the Zen realm of the bustling city. Of course, not everyone can appreciate this kind of realm, Lei Yigong knows that he is a rough person, he just simply enjoys a moment of silence in the afternoon. He glanced at Hua Ziluan beside him with his spare eyes, and at this moment he seemed to be far away from the hustle and bustle, and his body was empty. Although the two are the same age, Hua Ziluan is a few months younger than him, and the two joined the beggar gang in the same year.

"Who do you say this imperial pharmacist is, he is even richer than our beggar gang alone?"

Seeing that Hua Ziluan ignored him, he touched it with the hilt of his sword again, who wanted to be separated by Hua Ziluan's golden-backed mountain nine-ring knife.

"Isn't it good that someone is kind enough to help the victims?

"Am I just curious?"

"This time I followed the helper to Beijing for disaster relief, you are in Daxiangguo Temple every day, it is better to learn from the monk what it means to be 'not tempted'. ”

"If you follow those stinky monks to learn, won't you suffocate to death?"

Hua Ziluan ignored him anymore.

The back corridor is now occupied by the beggar gang, and in addition to the disciples of the gang, the victims who came to receive porridge and rice were coming. Lei Yigong saw a homeless person from a distance, and the front hall walked slowly from the corridor, holding a burden in his hand.

This person is Chris, she has been following the Imperial Medicine Master to help the victims in the past few days, and she is in Xiangguo Temple. She knew that the beggars' porridge factory was behind, and she also heard that Ning Yifei and Yue Yu'er were both helping in the porridge factory.

Walking into the back porch, I first saw a few tents, and then a few cauldrons were set up in an open area. At noon, there was a charity, because most of the hungry people were weak people, and there were many people who gathered to make porridge, and the porridge factory was afraid of the epidemic. At present, several large pots of medicinal soup are boiling on the fire, and the water from the boiled wormwood will be sprinkled on the floor of the porridge factory to disinfect and reduce infection; the medicinal soup made with herbs such as parsnip, atractylodes, and guanzhong is given to those who give alms and distribute porridge, and play a preventive role.

Ning Yifei was lowering his head to boil wormwood water, when he suddenly felt someone coming over and hurriedly raised his head to greet him. As soon as he saw a man with a disheveled head and sloppy clothes, he just thought he was a homeless person who came to beg for porridge, and hurriedly said: "You wait first, there is still porridge!"

"Dumbo!"

Hearing the other party call his name, Ning Yifei was stunned for a moment, and it took a long time to recognize it, "Brother Ouyang?"

Chris brushed aside a strand of long hair on his forehead, revealing a handsome face, and said, "I haven't seen you for a few days, why can't you recognize it?"

"Why are you dressed like this?" Ning Yifei said in his heart: Brother Ouyang is really weird, how can he dress up like a refugee?

Chris looked at the clothes on his body, was there anything wrong with his elaborate outfit?

Ning Yifei asked, "Is there something wrong?"

"You and Yueyu'er are doing good deeds here, I'll take a look. I just heard that the beggars are accepting donations, and I want to donate some money. ”

With that, Chris handed over the burden in his hand.

Ning Yifei hesitated for a moment and replied, "I'm just helping to cook porridge and rice, not a member of the beggar gang." ”

Chris looked around and asked cautiously, "What about Yue'er?"

Ning Yifei said lightly: "She was still there just now, and I don't know where she ran this time." ”

Hearing this, Chris always felt that Ning Yifei didn't seem to like him very much.

Ever since he saw Ouyang Feng at Grandpa Ten, Ning Yifei has often listened to Yue Yu'er's left brother and right Feng brother's chatter, thinking that Yue Yu'er's attitude towards Ouyang Feng is so affectionate, Ning Yifei's heart is depressed, in the past, she would only sweetly call herself "Little Fei Brother".

Chris estimated the young man's silence for a while, she finally came back to her senses, it turned out that Ning Yifei liked Yue Yu'er. Chris smiled and said, "Is there anyone else in the beggar gang?"

Before the words fell, a deep voice was heard shouting, "May I ask what you are doing to find the beggars?"

Chris noticed that the sound was coming from above her head, and she squinted her eyes at the trees where the cicadas were chirping, the sunlight shining through the gaps in the lush leaves, and she held out the sunlight with her palms upward, to be exact, she heard no one except for the towering pavilions.

"Who?"

At this time, a figure appeared in the attic, and he jumped down, constantly skimming the cornices on each floor of the pavilion, occasionally stepping lightly on the glazed tiles on his toes, like a bird spreading its wings, light and flexible.

In the blink of an eye, the sound of clothes and wind quickly approached.

When Chris looked up, a figure flew down over the layers of cornices, the man occasionally tapping his toes on the glazed tiles, light and nimble, dressed in a blue robe that melted into the blue sky.

In the blink of an eye, the man was already up, and I saw him go down, and his left hand lightly hooked the eaves, and landed lightly in front of Chris's eyes.

The person who came was about thirty years old, and his demeanor was majestic and fierce. He stood facing Chris, his eyes were condensed, the muscles of his whole body were firm and tight, his arms were slightly bent, and he hugged his fists in greeting: "Lei Yigong is in charge of the beggar gang in the gang, I don't know what this brother is doing to find the beggar gang?"

Chris looked at the one in front of him, he was dressed in a blue robe without even a patch, and the beggar disciple really didn't seem to be an ordinary beggar.

"This is Elder Lei, one of the four elders of the Beggar Gang. Ning Yifei hurriedly verified Lei Yigong's identity.

"It turned out to be Elder Lei, disrespectful and disrespectful. Chris hurriedly returned the salute with a fist.

"Look at your Excellency's dress, it doesn't seem to look like a person from the Central Plains?" Lei Yigong also looked up and down at this handsome man in strange clothes.

Chris Lang said: "In the people of the White Camel Mountain in the Lower Western Regions, Ouyang Feng is also. ”

Hearing that the other party was a Hu person, Lei Yigong sneered and said, "No wonder you are dressed like this...... Unique. ”

Naturally, Chris didn't understand the contempt in the other party's tone.

"Brother Ouyang is a Han Chinese, but he grew up in the Western Regions since he was a child. Ning Yifei heard Yue Yu'er talk about Ouyang Feng's life experience, and he added: "He is the righteous son of the tenth grandfather and the righteous brother of Brother Hong. ”

It turned out to be the righteous brother of the gang leader? Lei Yigong's eyes suddenly widened, and he swallowed and said, "Disrespectful and disrespectful, I don't know what happened to Ouyang Gongzi?"

Seeing that Lei Yigong was suddenly much more polite to himself, Chris smiled and said, "Elder Lei, I admire the beggars' righteous deeds of helping disaster relief, and I want to donate some money and do my best." ”

With that, he handed over the burden in his hand.

Lei Yigong took the burden, and suddenly felt that his hand sank, and when he opened it, his eyes widened, and he saw that the bag was full of silver ingots, and there were dozens of large tickets. Lei Yigong re-tied his burden, and said in a more earnest tone: "Thank you Ouyang Gongzi for your righteous help!

"Brother Feng, why are you here?" Yue Yu'er suddenly ran out from the side and greeted Chris with a smile.

This scream is delicate, Rao is Lei Yigong and Ning Yifei have never heard of it, let alone seen such a shy and gentle Yue'er.

Chris said: "I came to see you and Xiaofei today, if there is anything I can do to help, just say!"

Yue Yu'er blinked, thought for a while, and said, "We're going to deliver steamed buns to the victims in the bridge cave in a while, are you willing to go with us?"

"In the bridge hole?"

Lei Yigong explained: "Under the piers of the 24 large and small bridges in Beijing, there are many victims living in the disaster. The waterway can shelter from the wind and rain, which is a good place to stay. ”

"Uncle Lei, I'm talking to Brother Feng, why are you running to be in the limelight?"

Lei Yigong knew that this little girl had not been a fuel-efficient lamp since she was a child, and she had not suffered less from this ghost, so she had a headache and said, "How dare I steal the limelight from the eldest lady." ”

"Count you as acquaintances!"

With Ouyang Feng present, she was even scolding, and Lei Yigong shivered when she heard it, and she got goosebumps all over her body.

Chris nodded and said, "I'm willing to accompany you." ”

Ning Yifei was unhappy when he heard that Ouyang Feng was also going to follow, it could be seen that Yue Yu'er was so happy, and he couldn't say anything against it.

Before noon, Yue Yu'er and his party went out of the Great Xiangguo Temple, and the beggars helped the disciples to follow behind in an ox cart, crossed the East Water Gate, and went all the way to Hongqiao. Yue'er walked happily and chatted with Chris while walking, so unhappy.

Descending the bridge from the side, they went deep into the piers.

The piers of the bridge are open to underground waterways for water, unless the Yellow River is flooded, and the Cao Village, which specializes in flood discharge near the capital, will not have a chance to flood the city. So at this time, as Lei Yigong said, many displaced people have temporarily settled in the waterways.

Entering the waterway, Chris found a number of tents set up inside, with candles scattered around.

When the homeless people heard that the beggars were coming, they got out of their tents and came to receive steamed buns.

The two beggars carried a large basket and uncovered the corner of the cotton cloth covering it, revealing a large white steamed bun, which they distributed next to the head.

Chris found a large number of refugees crammed into the narrow waterways, some lying in tents, some lying on the ground wrapped in clothes, the air was a little muddy and the smell was not very good. She said to Yue'er: "I don't think it's good, once someone gets sick, it's easy to be contagious, and it will spread like a wildfire." ”

Ning Yifei said: "In addition to eating porridge and rice in the beggars' porridge factory every day, the homeless people will also drink herbal soup to prevent epidemics. The people here are all old, young, sick and disabled, and they are reluctant to go to the porridge factory, so we come to deliver food. ”

"In this way, they need more air, sunshine, and it is harmful to their body to stay here all the time. ”

Yue Yu'er nodded and said, "I'll go back and talk to Brother Hong!"

Suddenly, a group of people poured out of the waterway, and one by one they stretched out their hands and squeezed towards the person who made the steamed buns. Ning Yifei found that they were fresh faces, and hurriedly said: "Everyone take your time, don't squeeze, everyone can get it!"

He saw that a few large baskets of steamed buns might be finished in a blink of an eye, so he hurriedly took a few people back to the ox cart to get the rest.

At this time, a little boy pulled Yue'er's clothes and said, "There is an old man inside, he can't move." ”

"I'll take a look. When Yueyu'er heard this, she took two steamed buns and walked towards the waterway.

Yue Yu'er walked around the inside, and didn't find any old man, she glanced at the deeper waterway, which was deep, dark, and intricate, and few people would go in.

Just as she was about to return along the way she came, she heard an old and faint voice behind her: "Help...... Help"!

Yue Yu'er followed the sound and found a bald old man half-kneeling and half-lying on the ground in a damp and dark drain. Yue Yu'er hesitated for a moment, but still walked over. Seeing that the old man was shivering, she hurriedly stepped forward to help her and asked, "Uncle, what's wrong with you?"

At this time, a faint sweet and greasy taste came, and Yue Yu'er suddenly felt dizzy and fell to the ground in one fell swoop.

After a while, she heard the sound of approaching footsteps in a daze.

In the dim light, a rough and fat hand reached out to her, squeezed her chin hard, and said in a hoarse voice: "That's right, it's her!"

The stench in her nose made Yue Yu'er unbearable, but she was a little more sober, and opened her eyes vigorously, a fat and ugly face, just like his hands, the skin on her face was rough, and her rotten teeth stinked from time to time.

The old man glanced at the stinky man, and snorted in his nose: "It just so happens that this place is secluded, kill the waterway thrown into it, and you don't know it!"

Yue Yu'er heard their conversation and tried to support herself with great effort, but she moved slightly and found that she couldn't use any strength at all.

The stinky man smiled and said, "Little girl, do you want to move when you are hit by a soft tendon?"

Yue Yu'er found that she couldn't move, and opened her mouth to call for help, but found that her mouth was full of numbness, and she struggled to move her tongue, but she couldn't make a sound at all.

"Let you die for understanding. The old man said: "Our brothers are known as the two monsters of the Northern Wilderness, and they have no grudges against you, this little girl, but they are just receiving money to eliminate disasters for others." ”

Seeing the old man raise his palm, Yue Yu'er struggled to move back desperately, and a few tears already appeared in the corners of her eyes.

"Brother slow down!" The stinky man looked at Yue Yu'er's teary eyes and pitiful appearance, and suddenly evoked a wicked smile of interest: "Hand her over to me to deal with!"

The old man's expression was gloomy, and when he saw the stinky man smiling with an evil face, he guessed what he wanted to do, and said coldly: "You hurry up, don't delay the big thing!" With that, the old man sat cross-legged on the ground.

The stinky man pounced on Yue Yu'er, and his hands slid down his shoulders inch by inch, and his rough fingers rubbed on Yue Yu'er's soft waist.

"Little beauty, you're going to die before you taste a man, isn't it too pitiful......" said the man's hand and slipped on Yue Yu'er's buttocks.

Knowing that the other party was going to insult herself, the tight thread in Yue'er's mind was broken, and she regretted it very much, why did she run to such a deep place alone......

"Stop!" a clear voice sounded in the deep waterway.

Brother Feng!Yue Yu'er shouted in her heart.

The short old man was the first to stand up, and he was a little surprised that he didn't even notice anyone approaching. However, he was relieved to see the young man approaching in tattered clothes, presumably a homeless man living in the waterway. Maybe it was because my brother was messing around next to me just now that I didn't realize that this man was approaching.

The stinky man scolded: "If you want food, you dare to hinder your grandfather's interest, and those who know each other should hurry away!"

Chris couldn't see Yue'er's face clearly, and couldn't help but take two more steps forward.

Seeing that he didn't look like he was going to leave at all, the stinky man turned over and stood up: "Asking for food, are you impatient to live, and you want to learn from other people's heroes to save beauty?"

As soon as the words fell, Chris had already rushed over.