The slightly cold rain wet the ginkgo trees on the street, and also wetted the clothes of pedestrians on the street. The ginkgo trees are still a long way from their most beautiful moment, and there are not many tourists in the capital, so the streets in the rain naturally look a bit a bit dull.
Lonely, you can occasionally see coolies pulling carts walking through the rain. On the faces full of wrinkles of suffering, you can only see numbness and sinking. It is difficult to find the fresh and upward atmosphere in the Tang people.
After the murder a few years ago, the lineage of Longhu Mountain was discontinued. After the investigation, it was found that with Longqing's return to Taoism, it was naturally interrupted. The status of Xiling Temple in Qi State became more and more respected. There were large Taoist temples in various places, and the people's belief in Haotian
People are becoming more religious, but it is obvious that people's lives are getting harder and harder.
The Taoist Hall of Xiling Temple is located due north of the capital. The surface of the Taoist Hall is painted with white powder and inlaid with countless gems. The corners of the eaves and rain channels are coated with gold powder. It looks extremely luxurious and solemn. However, today's spring rain is really heavy, and the gems have been washed.
It is extremely bright, but the Taoist temple itself looks a bit desolate.
The deacons of the Taoist temple, who were willing to stand guard outside the temple in the rain, had already taken shelter behind the door. Under the cover of the rain, they were drinking wine and enjoying delicious food without worrying about being seen by believers.
At this time, the clear sound of horse hooves could be heard in the rain. A deacon lifted the inspection hole on the door and looked out, only to see a magnificent black horse coming through the rain, dragging a very ordinary carriage behind it.
The carriage stopped outside the Taoist temple gate.
In the carriage, Ning Que looked at Sang Sang and said, "It's easy to catch a cold when driving in the rain. Let's take a rest here. We left some medicine here last time. I don't know if it will be useful."
How could the cold rain make Haotian catch a cold? His words seemed a bit ridiculous, but in fact, Sang Sang's face was a little pale and she looked a little tired.
After walking around Lanke Temple in the rain, Sangsang caught a cold.
This matter is difficult to understand. Ning Que sensed her body and found no problems, and the divine power in her body did not decrease, but she just caught a cold.
Only humans can catch cold, get old, sick and die.
Sangsang didn't feel particularly uncomfortable. It was not like that time when she was seriously ill and coughing up blood. She just felt a little groggy and languid and had no interest in doing anything.
Ning Que didn't take it seriously at first, but later he discovered that her interest in food had dropped a lot, and he realized that something was really wrong and became nervous.
He found the sea-watching monk.
Monk Guanhai was also very nervous, and immediately notified the two former eminent monks that Ning Que had met in Washan Sanju, and gathered the strength of the temple to start treating Sangsang.
Master Qishan is world-famous for his medical skills. Lanke Temple has inherited the master's methods, which are naturally countless times better than the common doctors in the world. Treating Haotian is undoubtedly the greatest honor of Lanke Temple.
Lanke Temple was very nervous about this matter. They mobilized all their medical knowledge and abilities and checked all the medical books hidden in the temple. However, in the end, they were still unable to prescribe the right medicine.
Because they couldn't find out what kind of disease Sangsang had.
Ning Que felt a little annoyed. He grabbed Guanhai Monk's lapel and said that although he was a family member of the patient, even if she was terminally ill, he would never make medical trouble. He only wanted to know what happened.
The sea-watching monk was helpless. He had no choice but to judge based on Sangsang's feeling that his green shirt was probably wet by the spring rain, so he caught the cold.
Ning Que felt that it was unbelievable that Haotian would catch a cold, but he had no other solution, so he had to boil the medicine according to the monk's prescription in the temple, hoping that Sangsang would be fine after waking up overnight.
After leaving Lanke Temple, Sang Sang's health still did not improve and she was mentally exhausted. After Ning Que bought a carriage, she sat in the carriage every day and felt sleepy.
In fact, apart from being in low spirits, Sangsang didn't have many other symptoms and didn't suffer much. If others were looking at her, they would probably think she was suffering from sexual drowsiness.
Ning Que was very nervous, because he knew that she would not be sleepy in spring, let alone catch a cold. This tired look was very similar to the situation when he took her to Lanke Temple for treatment in the autumn of that year, which made him very
disturbed.
Passing through the capital of Qi State, Sangsang seemed more and more tired. He remembered that he had left some rare medicinal materials in the Taoist temple here, so he decided to rest here for a night, and he planned to take Sangsang here to review some of them.
Old things and old people, so as to convince her of something.
The door of the Taoist temple was closed in the rain. Some believers who came to seek medical advice knelt on the stone steps in front of the temple and kowtowed devoutly. They were soaked all over and looked particularly pitiful.
Looking at this scene, Ning Que felt very bad.
He did not sympathize with those believers, but was a little unhappy with the people in the Taoist Temple.
Logically speaking, how the Taoist sect declines has nothing to do with him.
But what is very interesting is that he feels that since Haotian is his woman, the Taoist sect should be his family property. If he can cause trouble, how can those guys cause trouble on their own?
Walking to the front of the hall, he knocked on the door, his knuckles turning slightly white. He counted silently in his mind. If no one opened the door after three times, he would kick the door open.
With a creak, the palace door slowly opened, and a stooped middle-aged man came out without raising his head. He asked in a hoarse voice: "What's the matter?"
Ning Que looked at this middle-aged man and felt a little strange. This man was obviously wearing a priest's robe that represented his noble status, but he gave the impression of an extremely inconspicuous handyman.
He asked: "Why is there no one to receive the believers who seek medical advice over there?"
The middle-aged priest sighed and was about to say something when several extremely arrogant voices suddenly came from behind him, followed by the strong aroma of wine and meat.
"You damn lame, I told you not to open the door, your ears are blind!"
"Close the door quickly!"
"Do you still think this is the past? Old man Chen Cun is dead! Who will protect you?"
Ning Que lowered his gaze and realized that this middle-aged priest had some inconvenience in his legs and feet.
He knew who the old man Chencun was talking about in the Taoist Temple.
Chen Cun was a very senior red-clothed priest in the Temple of Light. He was squeezed out of Taoshan and took charge of the affairs of the Taoist temple in Qi State. In the autumn of that year, Ning Que and Sangsang met him in this Taoist temple.
Then one autumn, Ning Que and Sangsang were trapped in Chaoyang City of the Moon Wheel Kingdom, and were hunted by the whole world. Three red-clothed priests used the magic of light to help them escape.
In the wilderness outside Chaoyang City, a burning carriage appeared. That was the scene where the last old red-clothed priest committed suicide with divine magic. That person was Chen Cun.
Ning Que also remembered who this middle-aged priest was.
He said: "Keep your head up."
The middle-aged priest raised his head and looked at his face, feeling that he looked familiar. His eyes were a little confused, and then suddenly brightened because he recognized who Ning Que was.
It was also because tears began to flow from his eyes.
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(I went out to eat and drink with friends, and I got a little tipsy. This chapter is only 2,000 words long.) (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)