Qi State is located in the southwest and is an inconspicuous country among the Central Plains. Naturally, the capital cannot be compared with Chang'an City. It is not majestic, but it seems particularly clean or quiet. Under the slightly yellow ginkgo leaves, there are many pedestrians.
There was a calm or numb expression on his face, as if the beautiful scenery by the street and the life stories that happened every day around him would have no effect on them.
For thousands of years, Qi State has been a vassal state of the Xiling Temple. The Taoist Sect has a very high status here. Occasionally, there are carriages with temple emblems passing by on the street. When the people look at it from afar, they will kneel down and worship beside the Taoist.
There is a white Taoist temple just north of the capital. The building is inlaid with various gems and the edges of the rain path are painted with gold powder. It seems that the style is obviously imitated by the Xiling Temple on Taoshan, but the regulations are much smaller.
The height of this Taoist temple is actually beyond the Qi Palace in the middle of the capital. Standing directly above the Taoist temple and looking at the palace from afar, you will naturally feel a sense of condescending down.
This difference in height is naturally a deliberate arrangement and a portrayal of the true situation over thousands of years.
The succession of the throne of Qi must be approved by the temple, and both military and diplomatic cannot escape the influence of the temple at all. Therefore, you can imagine how powerful the temple has here, the red person living in the Taoist temple.
The priest in robe even had a vague position in Qi State.
With power, there will naturally be endless wealth and resources. All the people of Qi State know that the most dazzling jewelry and rarest items in Qi State are not in the palace but in the Taoist temple.
Wealth is always heart-warming. Even the most bold and powerful thief dare not enter this Taoist temple to steal, and no bandits will come here to rob, because this Taoist temple is the most vigilant in Qi State.
In the place, no one dares to offend easily in Haotian's world.
Just a few days ago, a major event happened in Qi State. The Tianshi Road of Longhu Mountain was wiped out by blood, and the national teacher Zhang Tianshi also died in a terrifying shape. The temple and the royal family of Qi State jointly sent a large number of forces to investigate, but
The atmosphere in the capital is still becoming more and more dim like autumn.
The guards in the Taoist temple became increasingly tight. The knights standing on both sides of the stone steps stared at the passers-by with a cold expression, their eyes as cold as ice, as if no one was a thief in their eyes.
A sour and unpleasant friction sound suddenly sounded on the quiet street. The knights of the abductees suddenly became alert. Looking over there, the cold eyes suddenly showed an incredible expression.
A black carriage was slowly driving from the street, and the black wheels were rolling over the hard stone path. A deep trace was suddenly left, and the broken stone chips kept splashing in all directions.
The apologists were speechless and wondered how heavy the black carriage would be. This effect was achieved. What material is the wheel of the carriage made of so that it can not deform?
What made them even more difficult to understand was that although there was a black high-headed horse in front of the black carriage, it was not pulled by the horse, but was tied with a very thick rope in front of it, and was pulled in by a young man.
How much strength does this young man have to pull such a heavy carriage?
This matter was immediately spread to the Taoist temple, and a middle-aged priest came out to observe. Seeing this scene, his face became a little gloomy and a little complicated - the person who could pull the carriage with one hand must be
He is not an ordinary person. Although he is vigilant, he is unwilling to cause more trouble.
The black carriage slowly drove up the ramp and stopped in front of the Taoist temple. The big black horse lowered its head and gasped. It looked extremely tired. The apologist who was a little good at horse, couldn't help but feel regretful when he looked at its smooth fur.
That young man was really bad. He actually brought such a magic horse into a sick person.
"What are you here to do?"
The middle-aged priest looked at the young man and asked. As a member of the Xiling Temple, Dai Haotian performed his will in the world. He was used to living a lofty life in the capital of Qi, so he naturally raised an arrogant and cold-hearted life.
He thought he asked this sentence very gently, but he didn't know how rude it was to others.
The young man is naturally Ning Que. If he had met the priest of Xiling Temple whom he hated the most, he would definitely not be able to accept it. However, he came to this Taoist temple today and had something else to do.
Moreover, since the Battle of Honglian Temple, his temperament has become much quieter and quieter.
"My wife is seriously ill. I heard that the Taoist temple can cure her illness, so..."
Ning Que said.
The middle-aged priest realized that this person was actually here to seek medical treatment and medicine. His brows were frowning tighter. He was about to scold him. He recalled the scene where the black carriage crushed the stone path before, forcibly suppressed his impatience, and waved his hand and said:
"It's not time to release medicine yet, you can come back in three days."
The billions of people in the world are all believers of Haotian. The Xiling Temple wants to maintain its own rule. In addition to its divine power, it naturally also needs to distribute its own divine grace in time.
Haotian's will cannot be perceived by ordinary people. The number of priests who practice divine art is extremely rare, and it is impossible to really treat believers in the world. However, there are many medicinal materials in the halls of various countries, and even many rare medicines.
Dan is provided to believers for free every once in a while.
Of course, no religion does business at a loss, and the Xiling Temple is no exception. Therefore, the high-level temples in various countries strictly control the time interval for the release of medicine, giving believers hope, but holding hope tightly in their own hands.
"We don't need the priests in the Taoist temple to see a doctor. We just heard that the Taoist temples in various countries are the place where the most medicinal materials are stored, so we come and have a look. Of course, the medicine money that should be given will still be given."
Ning Que said, then took out a silver note and handed it over.
The middle-aged priest was slightly stunned and thought angrily that the medicinal materials and elixirs in the Taoist Palace were carefully developed by the predecessors of the Xiling Temple. It was not comparable to ordinary prescriptions in the world. This person actually wanted to spend money.
Just buy it, it's really an insult to the temple...
Suddenly, he saw the numbers on the silver notes in his aftertaste, and his body shook slightly, thinking that if this was an insult, not to mention it was himself, even the noble priest in red would not mind being insulted a few more times.
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The good mood of the middle-aged priest did not last long. When he opened the door of convenience and mercifully allowed Ning Que to pull the black carriage and the black horse into the side door of the Taoist temple, he got the one handed over by Ning Que.
Two sheets of paper, this thin piece of paper is not a silver note, but a list.
The list is densely filled with words, with at least thirty kinds of precious medicinal materials and elixirs, and there are even a large number of medicinal materials. They belong to the secret collection of the Taoist palace and are strictly prohibited from spreading to the world.
The middle-aged priest didn't know where the young man knew that these medicinal materials were hidden in the hall. He couldn't help but be shocked. Even so, he noticed that the handwriting on the list was beautiful and bright, and it was actually a rare good handwriting.
He glanced at the list, then looked at the silver notes, and said with regret and vigilance: "Although I can feel your sincerity towards Haotian, I regret to tell you that there are many medicinal herbs on it that are used for
No matter how much sincerity you give, it doesn’t make any sense.”
Ning Que looked at the medicine warehouse not far away. At this moment, the sound of Sangsang coughing came from the black carriage, and his brows frowned slightly. An irritable mood began to emerge in his eyes.
After leaving Qingshan Honglian Temple yesterday evening, he did not continue to move towards Lanke Temple, because although the carriage was restored, it would take at least ten days at the speed of his walking dragging to reach Lanke Temple. Sangsang was unconscious all the time.
, the torture of toxins and illness made her little face extremely pale. In this case, he had no choice but to choose the nearest big city and then look for the medicinal materials he needed.
Before leaving Chang'an, Wang Chi, the 11th senior brother of the academy, left him more than a dozen prescriptions. However, those prescriptions seemed ordinary and had some herbs in them, but they were only found in the back mountain of the academy. It is difficult to find in the world, whether it is a prescription to suppress the yin and cold breath,
It is also the same as the prescription for detoxification, except for the academy. The one with the most rare medicinal materials is of course the Dao Palace. So Ning Que decided to go to the nearest capital of Qi first.
From yesterday evening until this time, he held the big dark horse in one hand and dragged the heavy carriage in the other hand, never sleeping, drinking or eating, and struggling on the muddy road after the rain, and actually came to this capital.
, you can imagine how much hard work and price he paid for it.
The only thing that made him feel a little comforted was that in the early morning, Sangsang finally woke up. Although his cough became more and more severe and there was no sign of improvement, it at least made him feel relieved.
Ning Que seemed to be nothing unusual at this time, but in fact his physical strength had been exhausted, especially because of excessive tension and fatigue, Shen Si seemed a little dazed. He almost forgot everything, and forgot that he was going to go to Lan Ke.
The temple participated in the Yulan Festival, forgot that he had a battle with Prince Longqing and the Fallen Knights, forgot that he had already entered the realm of Zhiming, and only remembered that he wanted to find the medicinal materials for Sangsang.
However, just before I was about to get the medicinal materials, something else happened.
Ning Que was still silent, but the emotions in his eyes became more and more cold. In the deepest part of the indifference, there was a very terrifying manic mood. His hand slowly held the hilt of the knife.
Seeing his movements, the middle-aged priest's face suddenly became extremely ugly. He could accept the young man's use of silver notes to insult him, but could not accept the other party threatening him with violence - he is the priest serving Haotian, anyone
Threat yourself with violence is threatening Haotian.
If you dare to threaten Haotian, that is blasphemy.
In the Taoist Hall, the sage knights who had been silently guarding next to him slowly pulled out the swords in their sheaths, and Taoists with cultivation level began to mobilize their mind power silently. In their opinion, even if this young man had terrifying power,
As long as the other party dares to pull out the knife in the sheath, he will definitely be killed to death.
A cough sounded again in the black carriage, which seemed extremely painful.
Ning Que's body trembled slightly, woke up from the crazy mood, and looked at the car window worriedly.
A thin arm stretched out from the car window, and the hand gently wiped off the sweat beads from his forehead with a handkerchief. A weak, pity and a little self-blame came from the car.
"I'm so tired, get in the car."
Ning Que closed his eyes and could fall asleep. He was indeed extremely tired, but he could never forget the purpose of his trip and said, "I want to find a few medicines."
Sangsang's weak voice sounded again, saying, "Did you forget my identity? If you want them to ask for some medicine, they are always embarrassed not to give it."
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(I originally had a plane to Chengdu today. I said yesterday that it was cancelled. I tried more to go home earlier. But in the afternoon I received a call from Qiyi Er, asking me when I would arrive so I could pick me up at the airport.
, Drinking at night, I said I was not here, I wanted to go home to grab the monthly ticket. He was silent on the phone for a moment, and then laughed wildly... Finally, he said, "The monthly ticket is not something you want to grab, you can grab it if you want to, and then I said,
After I get home, I will prove to everyone that I am a guy, if I don’t rob, I will be shocked when I rob, I will be robbed.)