Liuxian Village is located at the foot of Xiaoyang Mountain. It is said that immortals once appeared at Yunyang Temple on the mountain, hence the village's name - Liuxian.
"Sister, please lend me the Taoist tablet for a while. I'm going to take the school to study it carefully. This is definitely a good thing." Yang Yun rushed into the yard and shouted excitedly.
It is the National Day holiday now, and Yang Yun, who has just entered freshman year, is going home for the holidays.
His sister Yang Zhao is four years older than him. She is 22 years old and has just graduated from college. She is also at home now.
"Your sister and your mother went to Yunyang Temple to clean up. They should be back soon."
Father Yang was cleaning the yard when he saw the Taoist sign held by Yang Yun at a glance. His eyes widened and he raised the broom in his hand and wanted to hit someone.
"Dad, dad, dad, no, what's wrong with you? A gentleman talks but doesn't do anything."
Yang Yun didn't dare to run, for fear that Yang's father would chase him, so he dodged with a playful smile.
"You still ask me what's wrong? Don't you know why I hit you? You stole your sister's Tao cards to play again. How old are you and are you still mischievous? What should you do if you lose it? It's something your sister uses to protect her body and life. !”
Yang Yun smiled and circled around his father, but did not dare to run.
"Dad, feudal superstition is a must. Haven't you heard people say you should look at problems from a scientific perspective?"
"They are looking at things from a development perspective!"
"It's both, it's both."
There was a commotion in the courtyard, and a laugh came from the gate, "Yang Yun, what are you doing with your dad?"
As soon as Yang Yun turned around, he saw his mother and sister Yang Zhao coming back. Yang Zhao also held a pot of beans and two small melons in his hand.
"It was my dad who wanted to hit someone first."
"He stole Yang Zhaodao's cards again, so I beat him."
Father Yang didn't forget to glare at his son before putting down the fire stick.
"You are dishonest when you come back. You deserve to be beaten. Please bring the amulet to your sister. If you are still naughty at this age, you will make your father angry every day."
Mother Wang gave her son two symbolic slaps on the back.
"Now you and your sister are picking beans in the yard and eating beans and braised noodles for lunch." As she said this, Mother Wang turned and entered the house.
Yang's father also followed behind.
The coaxing voice of Mrs. Wang came from the room: "Chef Yang will also make this braised beans noodle at noon. I think this noodle should be made by you to be delicious."
"That's because you girls are not strong enough to fight with each other. It depends on us men."
"How else would you be the head of the family?"
The two siblings outside looked at each other and felt a little embarrassed.
Yang Zhao put down the basin in his hand, got up and found a small basin to put the picked beans in.
"Why did dad see you holding the amulet?"
Yang Yun found two small benches and picked beans in the yard with Yang Zhao. He excitedly whispered to his sister, "Sister, this amulet of yours really has a big secret!"
"What's the secret? Didn't you go fishing? I insisted on taking my amulet to help you with your fishing luck. Where are the fish now? Where is the fishing rod? The air force is here again?"
Yang Zhao was a little gloating.
"Hey, I forgot it by the river. It's okay. I'll just call someone to bring it back to me later. Sister, we're talking about business, so don't interrupt."
As he spoke, he took out a small silver-white cloth bag from his pocket, put his mobile phone in the bag, and closed the mouth tightly.
"Sister, please give me a call."
Yang Zhao looked puzzled, but still cooperated and made a call. The phone in the bag did not ring.
Yang Zhao glanced at his brother with a strange expression. This is a radiation-proof mobile phone bag, usually for pregnant women. Where did he get it?
Yang Yun put the amulet and mobile phone into the bag again, said firmly: "Try again, try again."
Yang Zhao called again, but this time it was strange that the cell phone in the bag actually rang.
She looked at her brother in surprise and dialed the phone again. Sure enough, the phone in the bag rang again.
Yang Zhao took the bag over, took out the amulet himself, and called again, but the phone didn't ring. Tried several times with the same result.
"Sister, lend me this amulet and go back to school to study it. Maybe I will be nominated for the next Nobel Prize."
Ignoring his brother's nonsense and dreams, Yang Zhao looked at the amulet in his hand.
This thing has been with me for nearly 20 years, and now it looks a little strange.
It was a metal medallion with a jet black luster all over its body. I had never found out what kind of metal it was. It was about 35 millimeters in diameter and four millimeters thick. One side was cast with the Eight Trigrams of King Wen, and the other side was engraved with the words "Immortal Way Yongchang" and four thin words. Big gold characters.
This was given to Yang Zhao by the now-emerged Taoist Master Lu Shouren of Yunyang Temple when she became a disciple at the age of three. It was said that this Taoist tablet inherited the merits of Yunyang Temple from generation to generation and was used to protect her body and life.
Yang Zhao, who was called Yang Baoqin before he was three years old, was born with a weak body. He was sick two days out of three and had to take medicine as food.
The old man at home felt sorry for the child, so he suggested that Yang's father take Yang Zhao to worship a big willow tree or a big stone to be his godmother and godfather to borrow his fortune.
But Father Yang thinks these are unreliable.
He had set his sights on Taoist Master Lu Shouren of Yunyang Temple early on. Although Yunyang Temple was only a small Taoist temple located at the foot of the mountain, there was only one Taoist priest inside, Taoist Master Lu.
But the incense in the temple has never been lacking.
Just because Daochang Lu has the unique skill of acupuncture and moxibustion to treat diseases.
Liuxian Village is far away from the county seat, and transportation was not developed in the past. Who in the ten miles and eight villages has not asked Daozhang Lu to give him a few acupunctures? Even Yang Zhao's several high fevers and convulsions were suppressed by Daozhang Lu's acupuncture, so he had time. Sent to hospital for treatment.
But he didn't dare to prescribe medicine. Daochang Lu didn't have a medical license.
Besides, do those rocks, willows, etc. have magical powers?
He told his thoughts to Mrs. Wang, who was still young and beautiful at the time. She thought it made sense.
So Father Yang took little Yang Zhao to Yunyang Temple to get close to him when he had nothing to do. Ms. Wang even delivered vegetables and meals every day.
Daochang Lu, who was already in his sixties at the time, had a clear vision and a bright heart. He was open-minded and kind, and he did not make things difficult for others.
He picked a day the next day, received four apprenticeship gifts, drank a cup of apprentice tea, and Yang Zhao became a small registered disciple of Yunyang Temple.
Even if the disciples are registered by name, there is no need to assign names according to characters.
However, the word "宝" was too strong and the word "Qin" was too weak, so the word "赵" was given as the Taoist name, which means "rising day".
He also gave her his Taoist tablet as a talisman to keep her safe with the incense in the sight.
Father Yang was so obedient that he went to the police station the next day and spent 50 yuan to change his daughter's name to Yang Zhao.
It's strange to say that since then, whether it was because the child had grown up or whether the apprenticeship had an effect, Yang Zhao's health gradually improved. After he was five or six years old, he didn't even catch a cold. .
This card has naturally become a treasure in the family, and Yang Zhao will not be allowed to take it off easily.
Yang Zhao was also very obedient and guided him honestly.
Except for sometimes secretly lending it to my younger brother to help him catch fish, he never left me. I have had him with me for twenty years.
Yang Yun was still mumbling to himself.
"Sister, do you think there are any ultra-small electronic components in this? Were there such small batteries at that time? We still need to find a different location and try again. Do you know where there is no signal?"
"A place without signal?" Yang Zhao frowned and thought for a moment.
"There is no signal on Xiaoyang Mountain. After dinner, we can go there and try."
"Okay, let's go there. Sister, take your solar power bank as well."
