Yang Jian looked in the direction of Li Shun's finger and saw a dilapidated temple not far away and muttered to himself.
"This place is not far from the Yellow River, and it should be very close to the famous White Horse Temple. This area is the birthplace of Chinese Buddhist culture, but this small temple is too shabby."
So Yang Jian said to Li Shun.
"Come on, let's take a look. If there are monks, we'll give them some food. If it's a ruined temple, let's put some incense money."
When I first walked in, I saw a stone slab inlaid on the ruined door lintel with the three characters "Shuixian An" carved from top to bottom.
Both Yang Jian and Li Shun couldn't help but be shocked. The master who lived in the residence where they lived since childhood called it Xiuxian nunnery.
Li Shun, who reacted very quickly, stepped forward and was about to enter the door when he heard a sharp roar coming from the doorway.
"Men are strictly prohibited from entering the Buddhist temple."
"Amitabha."
Yang Jian, who followed him, put his hands together and bowed.
"Should all good men and women be welcomed in a Buddhist land?"
"no."
A nun stood at the door that had no door panel with an angry look in her hand, holding a whistle stick.
"If there is no master, neither of you are allowed in. Otherwise, don't blame us for being unreasonable."
"Hey, junior sister, don't be like this."
Li Shun deliberately twisted his waist and made a jingling sound when the sword on his waist touched it. The nun was so excited that she bounced back to the door and made a defensive gesture.
After a burst of coughing, someone spoke from the nunnery.
"If you like, let the donor come in."
"Master, it's our master's voice, it's our master's voice."
The familiar and long-lost voice made Yang Jian and Li Shun very excited. They rushed in and saw a door panel beside the crumbling wall. It was a hot day and Master Zhixian was lying on the door panel covered with cloth.
Inside the nunnery, a fire lamp hung from the beam and flickered with a swarm of annoying mosquitoes and flies flying around. Zhixian's heart was withered and his breath was dying, but his eyes were looking at them as vividly as before.
"Master's unfilial behavior has made you suffer."
Yang Jian and Li Shun both knelt down in front of Zhixian's bed. The nun holding a whistle stick was waking up from a dream. She looked at Yang Jian and asked.
"Are you Senior Brother Yang Jian?"
Yang Jian nodded, the junior sister then turned around and asked.
"Then you are Second Senior Brother Li Shun?"
Li Shun also nodded and Yang Jian got up from the ground and said to his junior sister.
"Our master seems to be very ill. Can you find a doctor nearby?"
"There is a big drugstore not far from here that sells medicine and medicine."
Yang Jian continued.
"That must be the choke point from Panlong Town to the capital."
"Yes, not bad."
Yang Jian said to Li Shun decisively.
"Go and ask some guards to bring the stretcher, and we will take the master to the town for medical treatment."
After Li Shun left, Master Yang Jian's forehead was burning hot. He picked up a cattail fan from the bedside to drive away the mosquitoes and flies flying around the master.
"Then Luo Yan, aren't you an official in Suizhou?"
Zhixian panted heavily, his voice was weak, but his consciousness was clear.
"Why are you here?"
"Master, it's true. You knew your disciple was in Suizhou, so why didn't you come to our house? Or you could just send our little junior sister to run errands and deliver a letter. Why should master endure such a hard life?"
After Yang Jian said this, he helped the master sit up and faced each other with their faces facing each other. Yang Jian began to use his skills and forcefully slapped the master on the back. Zhixian spat out the black blood that had been deposited in his lungs for many years.
The power practiced by Na Luoyan is the Prajna Universe Shifting Dharma, which can heal or injure people. Every time it is used, the evil nature in the heart will increase. A layer of Prajna Dharma consists of the power of splitting the mountain, the power of hardness and softness, and the power of the four images, respectively under different strengths. If the body is hit and all five internal organs are damaged, the person will not be able to eat and will eventually be tortured to death.
If you want to use Prajna Palm Techniques, you can first use Transformation, Slashing, Shadow Chasing, Wind Holding, Upper Grudge, Tiger Blunt, Hook Hand, Horizontal Fist, and Finger Tear. Once you have mastered Prajna Palm Technique, you can break iron with one blow.
Master Yunbo, who was known as Chiyou in the previous dynasty, accidentally injured the Shaolin abbot because he lost control while practicing Prajna Dafa. He was surrendered by the monks and expelled from Jingkong Temple.
Prajna Dafa is different from the Seven Injury Fist. Every time you practice Prajna Dafa, it will damage an individual's internal organs. Once you practice Prajna Dafa to a certain extent, you will naturally become obsessed with it, resulting in an unstable mind and more evil than good.
"Senior Brother, our name is Ruosui. We are master's close disciples and your junior sister."
The nun Ruo casually handed a bowl of water to Yang Jian's hand and introduced herself gracefully.
"We also said we wanted to go to Suizhou to meet you, but the master said he wanted you to work in peace and didn't want to disturb you."
Yang Jian took the water and drank it in one gulp. After walking for a day and a night, he was indeed thirsty. When he handed the bowl back to Ruosui, he glanced at his junior sister under the dim light.
She wears a clear gray cloth hat and a nun's clear gray cloth clothes. She has delicate features and a graceful appearance.
Yang Jian suddenly asked.
"How long have you been with the master?"
"10 years."
"You are similar to Li Shun. Li Shun joined the master when he was 8 years old."
The nunruo followed.
"We met our master when we were 9 years old. He saw that we were too wild and wanted us to be like fate and be happy wherever we go, so he named us Ruosui."
Ruosui's words were flowing like running water. After a while, only the sound of footsteps and the sound of weeds came to his ears. Li Shun walked in with five guards, a stretcher and two torches. Anmen.
It was already dark. Two torches were carried by two guards. Yang Jian and Li Shun walked at both ends of the stretcher, followed by a guard who lit the torch and led the way.
Not long after they came to the main road, they saw some scattered lights dimly. As soon as they entered the town street, they found an inn's cashier's room and saw a group of people dressed in military attire. They also took a nun and a patient with them and said hesitantly.
"What is this, guest sir?"
Li Shun slapped the 10 coins on the counter angrily.
"How many rooms can I open for 10 cents? Is there any problem?"
"No problem, no problem."
If the cashier is lying, he will hold the money under the light to see if it is true or false.
"Photo, what kind of photo? How can it be fake if it's real money?"
Li Shun said disdainfully.
"If it's too much or too little, just keep it for now and then pay if you don't have enough."
"Okay, we will do whatever the guest officer says."
The accountant accepted the money and opened a room for a group of people. Li Shun then followed Ruo Ruo's instructions.
"Your mission is to take good care of the master. Let's go ask the doctor right now."
Li Shun found a Chinese medicine shop on the street and invited the doctor to come. The doctor followed Li Shun to the door of the inn and hesitated before entering the room to check Zhixian's pulse.
Then he looked at Zhixian's tongue coating and asked Ruosui carefully about Zhixian's circumstances before and after he became ill. Finally, the doctor borrowed the accountant's pen and ink and opened the pharmacy to Li Shundao.
"Please come with us to get the medicine."
Yang Jian walked out of the inn door and grabbed the doctor and asked.
"Excuse me, doctor, how is your condition?"
The doctor glanced at Yang Jian and asked.
"Are you Zhixian's benefactor?"
Yang Jian suddenly felt surprised.
"Do you also know Master Zhixian?"
"No one in the town knows Master Zhixian."
The doctor said.
"Master Zhixian occasionally catches the flu caused by wind and cold, and his fever can be reduced after one or two doses of medicine. After Zhixian's physical weakness recovers from illness, he will need some time to adjust his diet and daily life before he can regain his strength."
After the doctor said this, he immediately took Li Shun to the pharmacy to get some medicine.
Soon after dark, most of the shops on both sides of Panlong Town's streets were closed. The road under his feet was still wide, but because the lights were not very popular, Li Shun could only follow the doctor in the dark, one foot at a time.
When Li Shun went into town to look for the doctor, the drugstores were still open. After a while, when they came back to pick up the medicine, the stores were all closed. There was a small side door next to the store for the husband to easily access when dealing with emergencies at night.
The doctor knocked on the door a few times, and the door opened. A boy who looked like he was about 13 or 4 years old held the lamp. The doctor took the medicine himself and said.
"You don't have to pay to cure Master Zhixian's illness. Aren't you also doing good deeds and accumulating virtue?"
"That's not okay, we are different."
Li Shun casually took out a small amount of money and put it on the medicine case.
"Sorry sir."
As he said this, Li Shun took the medicine and hurried out.
"Sir, please wait a moment."
The doctor stopped Li Shun. Under the dim light, the doctor took a closer look at Li Shun, as if he wanted to say something but didn't know how to say it. He held back for a long time before he said it insincerely.
"We have been treating doctors in this town for many years, and I see you don't look like people from around here."
"We came from Suizhou and returned to the capital. Of course you don't recognize me."
"I see that you are kind to Master Zhixian. I thought you were a local benefactor."
Then the doctor changed his mind and said again.
"This place is no better than Suizhou. Guests need to be more careful when staying in the hotel."
As soon as Li Shun heard something in the doctor's words, he simply sat down and asked.
"Sir, can you please tell us how to be careful?"
The doctor scratched his head anxiously and didn't know how to express the words. The boy in the shop quickly interjected.
"I can't eat or drink water at that inn."
"ah?"
Li Shun and the doctor shouted.
The young man spoke freely and the doctor was frightened because he was afraid of being retaliated by the shop owner, but Li Shun's heart suddenly became clear.
"I accidentally entered a black shop again. Yang Jian and the master's group are still in the shop."
Li Shun quickly calmed down and comforted the doctor.
"Don't worry, we won't hinder you in dealing with this matter. It's just that the water in the store is not available, and the master's medicine is indeed unbearable."
"Well, our stove is frying a similar medicine. You can just pour it out and take it directly."
"Hey, there really are such coincidences in the world."
"Actually, it's not a coincidence. There are many people suffering from wind and cold in autumn. We tortured the medicine on the stove for the patient. The patient is a man and the medicine was a little heavier."
As the doctor said, he took out a gourd and held a lamp. As soon as he entered the kitchen, he noticed the smell of Chinese medicine. There were several fire heads on the stove cooking several medicines in clay pots.
The doctor filtered the liquid from one of the medicine jars, poured it into the gourd, and gave it to Li Shun.
"This gourd will smell a little bit alcoholic after being filled with wine, but it will not affect the medicinal properties. You can ask Master Zhixian to take it twice in the morning and evening to reduce the fever. Just drink more water in the future."
Li Shun picked up the gourd filled with medicine and several doses of medicine that had been filled before and hurried out. After walking a few steps, there was a braised meat shop that was not closed. Li Shun hadn't eaten much all day and was already hungry. He took out a piece of loose silver and asked for it. Three pieces of donkey meat, beef and two braised ducks were served on a dough stick.
Then he took out a braised duck from Lou, tore off a piece and chewed it while walking. An old man led a child and followed Li Shun all the way.
Li Shun noticed something was wrong and turned around quickly.
"Who are you? Why do you follow us all the time?"
Li Shun looked at the old man and the child in front of him. They were both skinny and looked like they were malnourished. The old man suddenly said.
"Sir, my grandson and I haven't eaten meat for a long time. His parents both starved to death, and now we are the only two left to depend on each other."
"Okay, okay, then let's give you two braised ducks."
Li Shun took out two braised ducks from the noodles and gave them to the old man. He also took out a piece of fat beef and chewed the meat. After finishing the meal, the man walked to the inn, opened the door and entered the accounting room. He said with a smile.
"My guest is back? Please go to the lobby to have a meal."
When Li Shun heard this, he complained secretly. He walked into the room first and put down the meat and braised duck noodles. Seeing that Yang Jian was not in the room, Li Shun became even more panicked.
At this time, the accountant came over and urged.
"Please, sir, come and have a meal quickly."
At this moment, Li Shun pretended to be nonchalant, closed the door, and followed the accounting room into the lobby. He saw four waiters carrying stretchers sitting around the table, eating and drinking ravenously, but Yang Jian was nowhere to be seen.
"Where's the official?"
"It's still in the female concubine's room. I've called him several times and insisted on taking it when the guest officials come back to get the medicine. These officials can't wait to take it first."
"Then let's go call him."
Li Shun said, turned around and went back to his room first, and moved all the medicine gourds and noodles he brought with him to Zhixian's room. Yang Jian complained as soon as he entered the door.
"Why did you come back? I'm so anxious! Where is the medicine?"
Li Shun said nothing and put his ear close to the door. He suddenly pushed the door and heard a scream from outside. Yang Jian and Ruo who were in the room were shocked and saw the cashier holding his head and falling into the room.
“It’s a really good store. The cashier keeps records of everything the guests say.”
Li Shun went out and helped the accounting clerk up.
"Oh, you are serious. Why are you always following us? You go ahead. We have to explain a few words when we get the medicine jar back. "
After the cashier left rubbing his arms, Li Shun simply left the door open and spoke in a low voice to the people in the room.
"We have entered a black shop. I think this boss looks familiar to me. I seem to have seen him in Shan Yutong's Mutual Protection City. If you can call all our people here quickly and jump out of this window, can you do it?"
"Shan Yutong? Is he the Double Hammer General, known as the leader of refugees in the thirteen provinces of the world? Aren't all his followers executed?"
Shan Yutong often said an original famous saying during his lifetime.
"Since heaven gave birth to me, Shan Yutong, my whole earth has been illuminated like daylight."
Ruosui said with a calm expression.
"No problem, the two senior brothers must take good care of our master."
The hot skylight was originally opened. Ruosui stretched his head out of the window and explored the outside. The dark autumn smell came to his nostrils like a refreshing scent. Ruosui stretched out his waist and jumped out silently.
Li Shun stayed in the room to wait for the master to drink medicine. Yang Jian, who was still worried about something, came to the fire room alone to find out what was going on. He saw that the dining table was in a mess and there were still a lot of food left in the basin. A group of flies were dancing around the table. When the two waiters saw Yang Jian come in, they hurriedly opened the door to Luo Sheng. meal. ,
Yang Jian frowned and asked.
"Where are the brothers eating here?"
"They finished eating and went back to their rooms to rest."
"Take away all these leftovers. Looking at the puddles makes me sick to my stomach. Let the chef prepare some more delicious dishes."
Before the two men could reply, Yang Jian turned around and returned to Zhixian's room. In the room, Li Shun had already asked his master to take the decoction while it was hot. Zhixian was weak due to high fever and had blisters in his mouth and could not speak.
After hearing what her disciple said, she could only lie down in bed and worry. After a while, she heard a knock on the door, and the man opened the door and said.
"The newly cooked food is ready. Please come and have a meal quickly."
Li Shun complied.
"knew."
Yang Jian arched his lips towards Li Shun in the room. Li Shun took out his sword from his waist and flashed to the door.
Yang Jian casually wielded a whistle stick in the room without weapons. Then a group of desperadoes opened the door on the side of the open window and blew out the oil lamp on the table, shaking it.
Several arrestees swarmed forward with sharp weapons. Li Shun slashed at them with his sword and listened.
"Ouch"
A scream.
Seeing that the situation was not good, the arresters turned around and hit Yang Jian. Yang Jian stepped aside and then hit one of the arrestees with a fierce slap. He staggered back a few steps, foamed at the mouth and fainted. past.
The sound of horse hooves outside the house was heard as loud as thunder, and a dark team surrounded the black shop. More than a dozen guards, led by Ruosui, rushed into the shop holding torches.
There were many cavalrymen outside the store, holding torches and drawing bows and arrows. The rabble had never seen such a formation before. They all shrank back and knelt down to beg for mercy.
Li Shun shouted angrily.
"Who is the shopkeeper? Get out of here."
A waiter who was kneeling to beg for mercy was looking at the cashier who was kneeling to beg for mercy.
Li Shun was so angry that he grabbed his back from the ground and said.
"We really didn't notice it when we entered the store. You are the illegal owner of this store. Where is the bank vault?"
Li Shun shouted angrily and poked the black shopkeeper in the back with the tip of his sword.
"If you don't tell me, I'll kill you."
