disguised holy monk

Qingchan Temple is poor and empty now, if Xuanqing wants to make the temple flourish again, he must first attract people to worship the gods and offer incense.

It's just a pity that the name of Kongying Buddha in Luoxia Temple is outside, and people around only go to Luoxia Temple to worship gods and pray for Buddha.Yesterday I accidentally heard Wuxin mention that Li Yuanwai, the richest businessman in Qinghe City at the foot of the Qingchan Temple, just listened to the Buddhist scriptures lectured by Kongying, and donated 500 taels of silver incense money to the Luoxia Temple.

The fat under the feet of his own temple did not hesitate to run away to worship the Buddha, Xuanqing would vomit blood just thinking about it.He didn't believe that he couldn't trick a few people into donating incense money!

In the final analysis, people pray to gods and Buddhas because they seek medical treatment, children, and marriage... their own difficulties cannot be solved, and they can only be pinned on the beliefs of gods and Buddhas.

If he helped them, word of mouth would spread the reputation of Qingchan Temple, and people would naturally come to offer incense.

He can't do anything about asking for a son and marriage, but asking for medical treatment...

Xuan Qing thought for a while, and began to look through the items that can be exchanged in the mall.

There are a lot of things here, all kinds of props, but the merit value used to exchange is also very high.He also saw the Dredging Pill that can restore his strength for a quarter of an hour, [-] pills...

Xuan Qing only felt a pain in the flesh, and ordered the category with a price below 200 points, which really led him to find a "Pharmacist's Copper Finger", which sold for [-] points.

This "Pharmacist's Bronze Finger" can be upgraded in the later stage, and it is not a problem that it can be used to treat common diseases at present; There is a way to deal with it.

Xuan Qing was amazed after reading the manual, and thought to himself that if he could bring this thing back to the modern society, it must be a top doctor and benefit mankind!

After exchanging copper fingers, only 22 points of merit were left in an instant.

After Xuanqing was equipped with copper fingers, he felt that countless medical knowledge and some refining methods of elixir appeared in his mind in an instant.

In the next few days, he found medical books from the Library Pavilion of Qingchan Temple to learn, and his daily cleansing practice was not just about meditating, but picking herbs and starting to refine medicine himself.

With the blessing of copper fingers, the pills he made are more effective than ordinary medical clinics.

During this period of time, Wuxin was used by him to test the medicine. After taking the nourishing qi and nourishing blood pill for a few days, his rosy cheeks have recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Seeing this miraculous effect, everyone in Qingchan Temple felt that Xuanqing was a genius. Not only did he practice martial arts very fast, but also he was so superb in medical skills after learning medical books by himself.

After Xuanqing was almost ready, he summoned Wuxin and handed him some peace talismans, "Wuxin, Buddha Mu Festival is coming soon, during this period, you take a few disciples to go down the mountain to give some peace talismans to every household."

"Yes, little uncle." Wu Xin clasped her hands together in agreement, now executing his words faster than Xuan Yuan's.

After giving Wuxin the order, Xuanqing went to see the old abbot again.

The old abbot is getting old and not in good health.For this elder with the kindness of nurturing, Xuanqing himself refined a elixir with a certain effect on strengthening the body and gave it to him.

But the old abbot refused, "Xuanqing, birth, old age, sickness and death are human nature, everything has its own destiny, there is no need to forcibly obstruct it."

He has white beard and white eyebrows, but he looks haggard and can't hide his kind eyebrows and kind eyes. He sits cross-legged on the futon, holding a Buddhist bead, "You are born with a Buddha heart and a pure and kind nature, but I used to worry that you were too obsessed with Buddhism and could not bear the burden of the temple. The future of everyone. Right now, fine."

"Master..." Xuan Qing was stunned, and wanted to say something, but saw that the old abbot had folded his hands together, "Amitabha."

There was calm relief in those wise eyes, Xuan Qing realized something, and then gradually joined hands together.

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After letting Wuxin give away the peace talisman, there are only a few people in the temple every day, but this popularity is far from enough.

The Buddha's Day is coming soon, Xuanqing decided to go down the mountain to deliver it himself, besides the peace talisman, he also brought some pills and hand-copied Buddhist scriptures.

Just after tidying up his things and putting the items into the sutra case, Xuan Yuan had already walked in. Today he changed into a short jacket and monk clothes, with his legs and cuffs tied up, looking capable and energetic.

He directly took the scripture box and carried it on his back, and said in a deep voice, "I'll do it."

Xuan Qing was a little embarrassed, and stretched out his hand to take it, "Brother, I can..."

Xuan Yuan's eyebrows were strict, but he was always a bit gentle towards his younger brother who brought him up. He said stubbornly, "You haven't been down the mountain for more than half a year. What if you get sick at the bottom of the mountain alone? It's me accompany you."

Xuan Qing couldn't resist him, and he really didn't know the way down the mountain. He originally wanted to call Shang Wuxin, but since Xuan Yuan was willing to go together, it would be great.

He clasped his hands together, with a smile on Chuchen's face, "Then I'm going to trouble senior brother."

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The two went down the mountain all the way, and within a short distance, a few hunter farmers began to appear. After a short walk, there was a large area of ​​farmland, and many people were doing farm work.

The weather in April is not too hot, Xuanqing is still wearing the long gown, the wide gray and white monk robe is blown up by the breeze, and the monk's robe flutters.He has long eyebrows and bright eyes, a red mole on his forehead, and he walks slowly with a Buddhist bead in his hand. His whole body is like a Buddhist disciple who came to give Buddhist dharma, exuding compassion and kindness all over his body.

Xuan Yuan followed behind him with a suitcase on his back. He was tall and tall in a monk's robe, and looked like a monk protecting him.

Many farmers stopped what they were doing for a while and looked at the two people walking up the field. After watching for a long time, they realized that they seemed to be monks from Qingchan Temple.

The farm girl on one side stared at Xuan Qing for a long time, blushed slightly and murmured softly, "The little monk who came to deliver the talisman from Qingchan Temple today has changed, he looks really good..."

Another joked: "No matter how good-looking it is, it is also a monk, so don't even think about it..."

The woman before was anxious, stomped her feet and said: "Don't talk nonsense, it seems that she wants to practice Buddhism and become a high-ranking monk."

"All right, all right, no nonsense, but the peace talisman of Qingchan Temple is quite useful, and we can go to the temple to burn incense and worship gods some other day"...

Xuan Qing didn't have the internal strength to hear the whispers of the peasant girls, but Xuan Yuan heard it, looked up at Xuan Qing's tall and straight figure and lowered his eyes helplessly.

On the other hand, Xuanqing looked radiant, but he was complaining in his heart. It was too difficult to travel without a car and horse, and he couldn't use his internal energy. He had walked all the way for more than an hour, and he estimated that he would go back today. Definitely going to be bubbly!

When the two finally entered the city, it was almost noon.

It was because Xuan Qing wanted to walk gracefully, but also had to take care of the pain in his feet, so Xuan Yuan deliberately slowed down his pace.Looking at the bustling market in front of him, with all kinds of hawkers hawking, Xuan Qing felt hungry for a moment.

Xuan Yuan naturally saw it, "Junior brother, it's noon, we might as well eat lunch before going to give alms."

As he spoke, he put down the Sutra box behind his back, and prepared to take out dry food.

"Amitabha, senior brother..." Xuan Qing thought of something for a moment, his pretty cheeks turned red, and said embarrassedly: "I probably forgot to take dry food..."

Xuan Yuan, who rummaged around but didn't see any food, took it for granted. Apart from studying Buddhism and medical skills, his junior brother was always a bit uneasy about other things.

"Then you stay here, I'll go for alms." Xuan Yuan said reassuringly, and walked to the side of the small vendor.

Xuan Qing secretly sighed, he held the Buddhist beads in both hands, looked around, only to realize that at some point, many women had already looked at him faintly and blushed.

"Amitabha..." He withdrew his eyes and whispered the Buddha's name, turning the beads in his hand with downcast eyes.

Suddenly, a deep male voice sounded from the second floor, "Why don't I invite this master to have a fast meal."

Xuan Qing raised his head upon hearing the sound, and suddenly bumped into a pair of dark and deep eyes.