MTL - Ask Immortal Way-Chapter 8 Qingyang View

　　 "Mingyue, take two medicines for the old man."

　　 The old Dao yelled, holding a brush in his hand, and quickly wrote the prescription on the paper.

　　The little Taoist hurried over, took the medicine according to the prescription, crushed it with the medicine, and then wrapped it with lotus leaves. In the middle, he had to deal with other patients. He was busy and sweated on his forehead.

The old man stood awkwardly and watched the little Taoist work. When he took the lotus leaf-packed medicine, his hands trembled. He walked to the Taoist Ji and stopped talking, waiting for the Taoist Ji to show to the other patient. He opened his palm and whispered, "Living God, you are merciful, the little old man came from the north, and he just found a place to live. The child only found a job at the ferry yesterday. The wages will not be paid until next month. This is a few dollars in his hand. ..."

Jixin Taoist wrote another person’s prescription and handed it to Mingyue to grab the medicine. He looked up at the old man and sighed, "Old man, these are enough medicines. Don’t worry about the consultation fee. It’s not too late to send it back when the family is rich. Let's keep the account."

　　 Waiting for the Taoist Jiexin to write it down in the thick account book, the old man left with a grateful expression.

　　 Qin Sang sat at the end, watching the two masters and apprentices are busy, thinking, unknowingly the sky has dimmed, and there are two people in front of him who helped him up the mountain.

　　 I saw more than a dozen patients in a row, but most of them came from the north. One afternoon, except for a couple who came to ask for talisman paper to exorcise evil spirits, an old lady asked for a signature, but there was no one who offered incense. The old way didn’t make much money in the account, but both the master and the disciple didn’t have a hint of impatient expression on their faces. Sang was full of emotion.

　　 "Little brother lifted his leg up."

　　 After waiting for the patient in front to finish reading, Qin Sang walked over and lifted his injured leg according to the old instructions.

Seeing Lao Dao finished writing the prescription, ordered to grab the medicine, and then booked it, his voice was hard to hide his tiredness, Qin Sang's heart moved slightly, and he whispered softly: "Dao Master, I heard that there is a steady stream of people fleeing from the north. I will see you in the future. There must be more and more. There are only you and Xiao Daochang in the view, and you have to go up the mountain to collect medicine. I'm afraid I can't be too busy..."

　　 Without a word, Qin Sang Yuguang saw that the little Taoist's eyes were bright, and he looked at Master expectantly.

Jixin Taoist did not raise his head and interrupted Qin Sang. "The little brother has just seen what is happening in Guanzhong. The believing and faithful people are all poor people, and they can't make a few pennies a year, and they can't support them. Even a Taoist priest can’t afford to pay the little brother’s monthly money.”

　　 The little Taoist Mingyue darkened his eyes and pouted his mouth.

Qin Sang didn't expect the old way to speak so directly, but he is not so easy to give up. He smiled and said: "It's true that the master, the junior really wants to find a place to live, but unfortunately he accidentally injured his leg and it is difficult to find a way to survive. The Taoist chief was busy before he started thinking. The younger generation does not ask for monthly money, but only asks for a shelter from the wind and rain and begs for food."

　　Jiexin Taoist raised his head and glanced at Qin Sang, stroking his long beard and said: "The little brother is a great time, why bother to bend down in the mountains and find a righteous student at the ferry, so that you can start a family and a career. This is the right way."

Seeing Jixin Taoist's tone loosened, Qin Sang hurriedly hit the iron while it was hot, "Dao Chang Mingjian, the younger generation had studied with the master in the village for a few years, and was able to write and paint, which can help the Taoist transcribe records, grind herbs, and follow up when he recovers. You go up the mountain to collect medicine. If the Taoist master doesn’t dislike it, he will leave me for a month to try. If I am really unusable, it will not be too late to drive me down the mountain..."

　　Jiexin Taoist really moved, squinted his eyes and looked at Qin Sang for a long time, "No matter, I'm so poor and old, I'm not afraid that my little brother is trying to be poor."

　　 As he said, the Taoist Ji took a writing brush and drew out a piece of yellow paper.

　　 "Let me see if I write two words."

　　 Qin Sang took the pen and dictated a few words, looking at the Taoist Jiexin with anxiety.

　　 He didn't know how to use a brush in his previous life. Fortunately, Qin Sanwa had learned it, but the word was also boring enough. It could only be said that he didn't fall apart, he knew it, and there were two words that he didn't write.

　　 But Qin Sang also learned that this world is similar to the ancient times in the previous life, and there are very few people who can read characters, so he can be regarded as a high-level talent.

Seeing the Taoist Jiexin holding the yellow paper in silence, Qin Sang remedied, "The younger generation's heart is easy to learn since childhood, but unfortunately there has been a change in the family. I only read books for a few years. If I was accepted by the Taoist, I would definitely study hard in the future. ."

　　 "It's OK."

　　 The Taoist Ji Xin nodded, "The Taoist temple is full of Taoist medical scriptures. If the little brother is interested, he can read the scriptures with Mingyue at night. Also, the conditions in the Taoist temple are simple and the food is not very oily, so the little brother might endure it?"

　　 "You call me Qin Sang, Chief Daoist," Qin Sang said quickly, "I also came from a poor family and can endure hardship. Don't worry, I will abide by the rules and disciplines, and will not cause you trouble."

Jixin Taoist shook his head, "You have never been a monk, so you don’t have to be too restrictive. There is only one thing, you can’t bring a woman in. In addition to Taoism, poor Tao will not restrain you, but if you do anything to cause misfortune, It has nothing to do with the poor Tao. At this time, there is something to say first, so don't blame the poor Tao for not being affectionate in the future."

　　 was finally taken in, Qin Sang did not say no, "Follow the instructions of the Taoist commander."

　　……

　　 "Mr Qin~www.novelbuddy.com~ There are no occupants in several houses here. You can choose one. I will cook first, and I will bring you the bedding and robe at night."

　　 took Qin Sang and stayed, and the Taoist Jixin was exempted from the consultation fee, so Mingyue took Qin Sang to choose a place to live later. Both bedding and Taoist gowns were given away. Later, I would eat with them and Mingyue was responsible for doing it.

　　 "Senior Brother Mingyue, both of us are working under the Taoist commander. I am a few years older than you, so you can call me senior brother.

　　 Qin Sang pulled the Mingyue set close, "I will help you burn the fire in a while, you can introduce me first, where do you live with the Taoist chief?"

　　 Mingyue lives with the old ways and has never had any friends. Suddenly a senior came to him and he felt close. He smiled and pointed to a room, and said crisply: "Brother, I live there with Master!"

　　 Qin Sang looked over and saw that Mingyue was referring to the row of houses behind the Qingyang Temple.

　　 The entire Qingyang Temple has four entrances. There are three rows of houses behind the Qingyang Temple, one row has six rooms, a stone steps path in the middle leads to the end of the Taoist Temple, and three rooms on each side.

　　 The houses are all built of stone, the frame is intact, only the roof is badly damaged.

　　 Jixin Taoist and Mingyue live in the first three rooms on the left.

　　 Mingyue pointed to the other three rooms: "These houses have bamboo beds. If there are laymen staying overnight, or the patient has no time to go down the mountain, they can live here. Sometimes the patient does not need money, and the layman pays a penny for a night, regardless of food."

　　 Qin Sang followed Mingyue and listened to his introduction.

When he came to the last row of houses, Qin Sang suddenly heard the sound of gurgling water, and walked up. There was no back wall at Qingyang Temple, but at the end there was a large bamboo forest. In the depths of the bamboo forest, spring water dripped down from the top of the mountain, forming a stream through the forest. After that, the spring water ding-dong, birds whispering and insects sing, the environment is very quiet.

　　 Qin Sang fell in love at first glance.