Farmer's Little Girl

Chapter 343

The child's smile was so bright that the Taoist couldn't see it. His smile became more and more brilliant. He immediately lowered his hand towards Qian, touched man Bao's head and asked with a smile, "Qian Jushi has come. He hasn't seen him for more than half a year. Man Bao's little Jushi has grown a lot taller, and he looks ruddy and healthy."

Qian was immediately happy. "Yes, I took her up the mountain to repay her wish. Not only is she much better, but I feel much better this year."

Qian said, "in addition, I came to ask the Lord to solve a dream."

The Taoist looked at the basket in Qian's hand, thought and said, "the Lord of Shouqing temple is closing the door. Monk Qian has to wait for a moment. Why don't you worship Taoist priest first with the little monk?"

Of course, Qian has no opinion.

She put the basket aside, pulled man Bao to kneel on the futon, and kowtowed respectfully to the clay sculpture of the great old gentleman.

Qian is extremely pious, and man Bao is also very pious. She has worshipped the Heavenly Master since she was sensible. She worships at the temple, at home, and sometimes at the entrance of the village.

She is sick, can't eat, can't sleep, and even has nightmares at night. She is already very skilled in worshiping Lord Tianzun.

Even every wish is as like as two peas. This is when she is still in her early stage, Qian has held her to design a good line for her.

So she bowed down with great respect and said to Lord Tianzun in her heart, "please Lord Tianzun bless man Baoping, peace, health and success in his life."

Man Bao kowtowed three heads. Seeing that his mother was still closed, he did not hesitate to kowtow a few heads to the Lord Tianzun. She didn't get up until Qian's wish was over and she kowtowed to get up.

The Taoist stood aside and looked at them with a smile. When their mother and daughter made their wishes, they took them to the backyard.

The backyard is actually the living place of Taoists, in the yard of the third entrance.

Shouqing, who was said to be in seclusion, just carried two bundles of firewood down from the back mountain. He threw the firewood in a corner of the yard, and then immediately went back to the house to wash his face and change his clothes. When he came out again, he was the immortal Taoist priest.

Qian was used to it and sat in the yard waiting with man Bao.

Put the scooter in a good position. When the photo came in, Zhou Lang stood behind his mother and looked left and right curiously.

Apart from temple fairs, he seldom comes to Taoist temples.

At the annual temple fair, they burn incense in the first hall at most, and occasionally visit the second Hall. It is impossible to visit the backyard of the third entrance.

So he doesn't know it at all.

The guardian of the Qing Temple sent Qingfeng. Qian quickly took man Bao and saluted him. Then he pushed man Bao to him and said with a smile: "look, Lord, what's the luck of man Bao in our family this year?"

The master of Shouqing Temple squinted at man Bao, reached out and touched her little hand. He smiled with Qian and said, "yes, the child is much stronger than before. Qian Jushi can be at ease."

Qian really breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "in the past, the LORD said that seven years old was a barrier for man Bao. After crossing seven years old, his life will be successful. I don't believe it. It seems to be true today."

Shouqing Taoist priest smiled, his mind was turning forward quickly, and his heart was very confused. Did he say such a thing?

Such words don't seem to be what he said. How could he be seven years old?

"Today, in addition to showing the Lord my little girl, I also had a strange dream recently..."

Shouqing Temple master's spirit was refreshed. Interpreting dreams was his strong point. He smiled and said, "come and listen to it."

"I've had this dream for several nights in a row, starting from the evening of the Double Ninth Festival..." Qian's fingers shook the corners of his clothes, but his face looked like a memory. "The dream was white. I don't remember it very clearly. It seems that someone like a fairy told me that my time limit has come and asked me to go with him, but soon another kind-hearted old man came, He said that I raised a fairy and worked hard, so I was allowed to live a few more years... "

The Lord Shouqing looked as usual, but his eyes couldn't help sweeping Qian's fingers, and he felt thoughtful in his heart.

On Wednesday, Lang widened his eyes. Man Bao sat aside and listened with interest. When his mother finished, he asked again and again, "what happened later? And then? "

Qian looked down at her with pity, touched her cerebellar bag and said, "later, my mother's body was in good times and bad times. You forgot that my former son's mother was infected with the wind cold and coughed badly. She didn't even get out of bed, but she suddenly had a big appetite yesterday. She didn't cough much even after eating several pancakes."

The Lord of Shouqing Temple listened to the light wind and light clouds. When he heard this, he couldn't help being more serious. He stretched out his hand and said, "the monk will show me his hand."

Qian smiled and stretched out his right hand.

The Lord Shouqing had already found her nervous. At first, he thought she was lying, but now he was a little uncertain. He reached out and touched Qian's pulse.

Yes, Lord Shouqing will feel his pulse.

As a Taoist, how can you not some medical skills?

The Taoists in the Taoist temple and the old doctors at the foot of the mountain are the biggest competitors. What believers come to the mountain to ask for is only money, health and children.

The former can't help the eloquent Taoists. Usually, believers who donate rice, grain and eggs can return satisfied, whether they get good results or bad results.

The middle and the latter are the same, both about the body.

Since it's about the body, you should naturally be curious and know some pharmacology.

Taoists often go to the mountains to collect medicine, and sometimes give some medicine to believers.

With so many believers, why can Qian be respected as a monk by Taoists?

Because she is one of the most devout believers in this ten mile eight village. She is not only devout when she goes up the mountain to worship Lao Jun, but also very devout at the foot of the mountain. Six years ago, like most villagers, she only went up the mountain to worship when she was really sad at the temple fair or at home.

She became the most devout believer of the Taoist temple six years ago. In that year, she went to the Taoist temple with a lot of copper money, a basket of rice and eggs, asking for man Bao's life.

The prescription that man Bao took in those years was the most suitable prescription that Shouqing Guanzhu and the old doctor worked out together according to the prescriptions prescribed by the doctors in the county.

Even a bowl of egg water every day was thought up by the Lord Shouqing and the old doctor.

After man Bao successfully lived his first year, Qian invited a portrait of the supreme old gentleman back in the Taoist temple. He hung it in his room all year round and paid homage sooner or later.

Therefore, master Shouqing is not only familiar with man Bao's pulse, but also with Qian's pulse.

After all, he is the most devout believer in shiliba village. He should be given some preferential treatment. Every year, the Lord Shouqing will take Qian's pulse and see his physical condition.

So he found something wrong with this touch.

He looked up at Qian in surprise and carefully observed her face. Sure enough, he saw that her sallow face looked a little better than before.