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Chapter Three Xuanzhen Daoist

The arrival of Xiao Xiaoqiu, Xue Jun and Zhang's wife caused a sensation in Hemu Village. The villagers saw that the three of them came all the way with a luxury car and wanted to live here for a long time. Who are they? They were thinking here

What to do? The villagers talked a lot, but after a while everyone seemed to have gotten used to it, or maybe because the villagers were open-minded by nature and were unwilling to make such boring guesses and discussions. As the three of them stayed in the village longer and longer, they became more and more familiar with each other.

The villagers also gradually became familiar with each other. Xue Jun often went down the mountain to the county town and picked up the villagers. Under Xiao Xiaoqiu's instructions, he often brought some daily necessities to the villagers. In this way, the relationship between the three people and the villagers became more harmonious. At this time, Xiao Xiaoqiu's lower abdomen also became more familiar.

Gradually, everyone realized that this girl came here to give birth, but why she came to such a remote place to give birth, no one wanted to explore.

Everyone knew that Xiao Xiaoqiu needed to supplement her nutrition during pregnancy, so someone brought milk and mutton every day. However, because Mrs. Zhang was not good at cooking mutton, she could never make it taste like the villagers did, so every time someone killed the mutton and cooked it, she had to call her

Xiao Xiaoqiu, Xue Jun and Mrs. Zhang went there. Xiao Xiaoqiu also liked their lively atmosphere of drinking wine and eating meat, singing and dancing. At first, Xiao Xiaoqiu and the three of them wanted to give money to the villagers after eating. The villagers strongly refused, and finally said

If money was mentioned again, we would no longer be friends and would not treat them to dinner. Xiao Xiaoqiu, Xue Jun, and Mrs. Zhang were all deeply moved by the hospitality and open-mindedness of these ethnic minorities. The hospitality was so great that Xiao Xiaoqiu had no choice but to let Xue Jun drive often.

Go to the county town to buy some medicines and daily necessities for the villagers.

It is true that on this day, Mrs. Zhang and Xiao Xiaoqiu were sunbathing on the grass at the door when they saw the village chief Muheyati walking over. From a distance, he said enthusiastically to the two of them: "Yakxi. (You mean so well)

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Sister-in-law Zhang and Xiao Xiaoqiu also quickly said hello to the village chief, and then heard the village chief say: "Today is the circumcision ceremony of my grandson. I am here to invite you over."

Xiao Xiaoqiu has participated in this kind of circumcision for a long time. This is a very important ceremony for an ethnic minority family, so Xiao Xiaoqiu happily agreed.

When Xiao Xiaoqiu arrived at the village chief's house, he saw that the grass outside the village chief's house was already full of people. He saw several young and strong men killing cattle and sheep, while young women were singing and dancing.

The others were playing the tambula, making a melodious sound.

At this time, Xiao Xiaoqiu saw an unusual old man. No matter whether he looked or dressed, he was not from an ethnic minority. He was wearing a blue-gray coarse cloth jacket, a pair of blue-gray cloth shoes, and a hair comb on his head.

The bun, especially the half-foot-long gray beard on his chin is very eye-catching. The old man looks like a fairy. In the past, Xiao Xiaoqiu only saw it on TV and movies. The old man looked like the villagers.

Very familiar.

The old man felt that someone was looking at him, so he looked in the direction of Xiao Xiaoqiu, smiled slightly at Xiao Xiaoqiu, and nodded.

Xiao Xiaoqiu quickly nodded and returned the greeting to the old man. Then the old man ignored Xiao Xiaoqiu and continued to talk enthusiastically with the villagers.

Xiao Xiaoqiu walked up to the village chief and asked, "Uncle Muheyati, who is that man? Is he not from your village?" Xiao Xiaoqiu pointed at the old man and asked.

"Oh, what are you talking about? That is Taoist Priest Xuanzhen. He came here much earlier than you. He has been with us for several years."

"Then we've been here for so long and haven't seen him in the village?"

"He went out to wander around the mountains when he had nothing to do. He usually goes out for several months. This time I met him just as he was coming back. I invited him over by the way." Finally, I heard the village chief say in a mysterious low voice.

: "That Taoist Priest Xuanzhen is not an ordinary person."

It turns out that Taoist Master Xuanzhen was the 73rd generation leader of Wudang Mountain. Due to economic development in recent years, Wudang Mountain has gradually been developed into a tourist attraction. As more and more tourists come to the mountain, Wudang Mountain is no longer peaceful as before.

, especially when some dignitaries often relied on their great power and wealth to seek an audience with the master. Taoist Master Xuanzhen was not too annoyed and could not concentrate on practicing. Finally, he left a suicide note and passed on the position of master to a disciple.

Like idle clouds and wild cranes traveling everywhere.

Taoist Master Xuanzhen originally thought of the seclusion of his old friend Abbot Huijue of Shaolin Temple in Songshan Mountain. Unexpectedly, the Shaolin Temple was also crowded with tourists, and the tranquility of the past was no longer there. At this time, Huijue was not tired of the harassment of the common people.

He also passed on the position of abbot to Na Shi Yongxin. Unexpectedly, Na Shi Yongxin vigorously developed Shaolin Temple tourism and modernized the temple management. The thousands-year-old Shaolin Temple gradually gained more modern flavor, while the ancient and mysterious atmosphere gradually faded away.

Go. When Na Huijue saw this situation, he sighed deeply, and finally enlightened and practiced in a remote cave in the back mountain of Shaolin Temple. Na Shi Yongxin sent a disciple to take care of his daily life.

Master Huijue originally wanted to travel around the world with Taoist Master Xuanzhen, but he was already old and was not as flexible and easy to move as Taoist Xuanzhen, so Taoist Master Xuanzhen left Master Huijue and traveled around.

Unexpectedly, all those famous mountains and rivers were developed for tourism, so Xuanzhen came all the way to the northwest. After traveling for several years, he came to Hanas in the Altay region of Xinjiang. Because Hanas had not been developed in those years, the beautiful and quiet original

The ecological scenery amazed Taoist priest Xuanzhen. Since Nahanas is covered with snow for half the year, it is rarely visited by people. Only a few families of Tuva people live on it and continue the ancient way of life.

Due to the language barrier with these people, Taoist Master Xuanzhen came to Hemu Village not far from Hanas and lived there for a long time.

Because of the hospitability, enthusiasm, and open-mindedness of the ethnic minorities, they do not mind having such a fairy-like old man staying in the village. Because the ethnic minorities are easy to ride, children often fall off the horse and twist their hands and feet.

Taoist priest Xuanzhen can reset the dislocated bones by just squeezing and pressing, and the child can't feel the pain. Occasionally, if someone in the family gets sick, Taoist priest Xuanzhen will also go and massage the body a few times. However,

The patient fully recovered within a few days.

The most amazing time of this Taoist priest Xuanzhen was when two young men got into a fight because of a girl. He slashed each other on the shoulder with a knife, and blood immediately flowed out. At this time, Taoist priest Xuanzhen just tapped a few times around the wound, and the gushing out

The bleeding stopped immediately, and only traces of blood seeped out. Then the young man who did it got on his horse and carried his injured partner straight to the county hospital. After two hours of running, he arrived at the county hospital. The surgeon of the county hospital

Seeing the wounds that were so deep that the bones were visible, I was amazed that the patient was able to make it to the hospital after such a long time and even the bumpy ride on horseback.

Since this incident, the villagers in the village have respected Taoist priest Xuanzhen like a god. Every morning, as soon as Taoist priest Xuanzhen opens the door, the door will be filled with fresh milk and other food. Every time it is meal time, many people come to invite Taoist Xuanzhen.
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