Nightfall Chapter 45: Find medicine

Qi is located in the southwest. It is an unremarkable country in the Central Plains. The capital is naturally incomparable with Chang'an. It is not majestic, but it looks exceptionally clean or quiet. Under the yellowish ginkgo leaves, pedestrians Ruzhi, with a calm or numb look on his face, it seems that the beauty of the street and the daily life stories around them have no effect on them.

For thousands of years, Qi State has been a subsidiary country of the Xiling Temple. Daomen has a very high status here. There are occasional horse-drawn carriages with temple emblems passing by on the street. People watching from a distance will bow down in worship beside.

There is a white temple in the north of the capital. The exterior of the building is inlaid with various gems. The edge of the rain channel is painted with gold powder. The style is obviously imitating the Xiling Temple on the top of the Taoshan Mountain, but the regulations are much smaller.

The height of this Taoist Temple actually exceeds the Qi State Palace in the middle of the capital. Standing directly above the Taoist Temple and overlooking the palace from a distance will naturally give rise to a condescending sense of overlooking.

This height difference is naturally a deliberate arrangement, and it is also a portrayal of the real situation for thousands of years.

The succession of the Qi Kingdom to the throne must be approved by the temple, and neither military nor diplomacy can get rid of the influence of the temple at all. So you can imagine how powerful the temple is here, and the temple is inhabited. The status of the red priest in Qi was even faintly above the emperor.

With power, there will naturally be endless wealth and resources. All Qi people know that the most dazzling jewels and rarest items of Qi are not in the imperial palace but in the Taoist temple.

Weibo is always heartwarming, even the boldest and most powerful thieves dare not enter this Taoist Temple to steal, and no bandits will stupidly come here to rob, because this Taoist Temple is guarded by Qi State In the most severe place, no one would dare to offend easily in Haotian's world.

Just a few days ago, a major event happened in the Qi Kingdom. The Dragon and Tiger Mountain Heavenly Master Dao was washed out by blood. The Chinese Master Zhang Tianshi also died in a terrible shape, the temple and the Qi Kingdom imperial family. Lianhe sent a large number of forces to investigate, but the atmosphere in the capital was still like autumn, becoming increasingly dark.

The guard of the Taoist Temple is getting more and more severe. The knights standing on both sides of the stone steps stare at the passing pedestrians indifferently. Their eyes are cold like ice, as if anyone is a thief in their eyes.

On the quiet street, a sour, unpleasant rubbing sound suddenly sounded. The apologetic knights suddenly became alert. Looking over there, the indifferent eyes suddenly gave birth to an incredible expression.

A black carriage was slowly driving down the street, with black wheels running over the hard stone road. Suddenly a deep rut was left behind, and the broken stone chips kept splashing in all directions.

The **** knights were shocked and speechless, wondering how heavy this black carriage is. In order to create such an effect, what material is the wheel of this carriage made of so that it can't be deformed?

What makes them even more incomprehensible is that although there is a black high-headed horse in front of the black carriage, it is not driven by a horse, but a very thick rope tied in front of it, which is pulled in the hand 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 inspect it. Seeing this scene, his face became a little gloomy and complicated-the person who can pull the carriage with one hand is definitely not an ordinary person. Although he is vigilant, he is unwilling to cause trouble.

The black carriage drove slowly up the ramp and stopped in front of the Taoist Temple. The big dark horse lowered his head and panted. Looking extremely tired, the guardian knight of some good horses, looking at its smooth fur, couldn't help but feel sorry, thinking that the young man was really bad. Such a horse has become a sick one.

"What are you here for?"

The middle-aged priest looked at the young man and asked with a slight frown. As a member of Xiling Temple, Dai Haotian exercises his will in the world. Having lived a high life in the capital city of Qi, he naturally developed an arrogant and cold temperament. He thought that this sentence was very gentle, but he didn't know how impolite it was in others' ears.

The young man is naturally Ning Que. If you change from the past, encountering the priest of Xiling Temple, who he hates most, speaks to himself in the tone he hates most, he will definitely not be able to accept it. However, he came to this temple today and has other important things, and he has fought since the Red Lotus Temple. Later, his temperament became strangely silent and tranquil.

"My wife is seriously ill, and I heard that Daodian can cure the disease, so..."

Ning Que said.

Only then did the middle-aged priest know that this man actually came to seek medical advice, and his brows became tighter, waiting to be reprimanded, recalling the previous scene of the black carriage crushing the stone path, forcibly suppressing his impatience. He waved his hand and said: "It's not time to put the medicine. Come back in three days."

Billions of people in the world are Haotian believers. Xiling Temple wants to maintain its own rule. In addition to its supernatural power, it is natural to use its own divine grace at the right time.

Haotian’s will is impossible to be perceived by ordinary people. The number of priests practicing divine arts is extremely small, and it is impossible to really cure the diseases of believers in the world, but there are many medicinal materials in the Taoist temples of various countries, even many Rare medicine pills are provided to believers for free every once in a while.

Of course, no religion will make a loss-making business, and Xiling Temple is no exception. Therefore, the Taoist temples of all countries strictly control the time interval for dispensing medicines, not only giving hope to believers, 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 of various countries are the place where the most medicinal materials are stored, so 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 ticket and handed it over.

The middle-aged priest was startled slightly, thinking slightly angrily, the medicinal materials and spirit pills in the Taoist Temple were carefully developed by the seniors of the Xiling Temple. Nowhere can the ordinary prescription medicine in the world be compared, this person actually It’s really an insult to the temple...

Suddenly, he saw the number on the silver ticket in his light, and his body was slightly shaken. He thought that if it was an insult, don't say it was himself, even the noble priest in red would not mind being insulted several times. .

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The good mood of the middle-aged priest did not last for too long. When he opened the door of convenience, he kindly allowed Ning Que to enter through the side door of the temple with the black carriage and black horse, he got Ning Que delivery The second piece of paper that came here, this thin piece of paper is not a silver ticket, but a list.

The list is densely packed with words. There are at least thirty kinds of precious medicinal materials and elixirs, and among them there are a huge number of medicinal materials. It belongs to the Taoist Temple and is strictly prohibited from spreading to the world.

The middle-aged priest didn’t know where the young man got to know the medicinal materials hidden in the temple, and he was shocked. Even so, he also noticed that the handwriting on the list was beautiful and beautiful, which was rare to see. Good word.

He glanced at the list, then at the bank note, full of regret and alert, and said, "Although I can feel your sincerity to Haotian. I regret to tell you. There are many on it. You can't buy medicinal materials with money, and no matter how much sincerity you pay, it doesn't make any sense."

Ning Que looked at the medicine storehouse not far away. At this moment, the sound of Sangsang coughing came from the black carriage, and his brows could not help but frowned. Irritability began to emerge in his eyes.

After leaving the Qingshan Red Lotus Temple last night, he did not continue to move towards Lanke Temple, because although the carriage was repaired, it would take at least ten days to reach Lanke Temple at the speed of his walking and dragging. Being unconscious, tortured by toxins and sickness made her face extremely pale. In this case, he can only choose the nearest big city, and then look for the medicine he needs.

Before leaving Chang'an, Wang Chi, the eleventh brother of the academy, left him a dozen prescriptions. However, those prescriptions seemed ordinary and contained some herbs, but they were only available in the back mountains of the academy. It is difficult to find in the world, whether it is a prescription for suppressing the yin and cold breath or a prescription for detoxification, except for the academy. The one with the most rare medicinal materials is of course Daodian. So Ning Que decided to go to the nearest capital of Qi State first.

From yesterday evening until this time, he was holding a **** horse in one hand, and a heavy carriage with the other. He didn't sleep, didn't drink or eat, and walked **** the muddy road after the rain. He actually came to it. In this capital, you can imagine how much hardship and price he has paid for this.

The only thing that can give him some comfort is that in the early morning, Sangsang finally woke up. Although the cough was getting worse and there was no sign of getting better, he was at least relieved.

At this time, Ning Que seems to be nothing unusual, but in fact his physical strength has been exhausted, especially because of excessive tension and fatigue, he seems a little trance, he almost forgot everything, forgetting what he wanted I went to Lanke Temple to participate in the Yulan Festival. I forgot that I was fighting with Prince Longqing and the fallen knight. I forgot that I had already reached the state of knowledge, and I only remembered that I had to find the few medicinal materials for Sangsang.

However, just before seeing the medicinal materials, something else happened.

Ning Que remained silent, but the emotions in his eyes became more and more indifferent. In the deepest part of the indifference, a terrifying mania was hidden, and his hand slowly held the hilt of the knife.

Seeing his action, the face of the middle-aged priest suddenly became extremely ugly. He could accept the young man's use of cash to insult himself, but he could not accept the threat of violence by the other party-he was a priest serving Haotian Anyone threatening himself with violence is threatening Haotian.

Dare to threaten Haotian, that is blasphemy.

In the Taoist Temple, those apologetic knights who had been silently guarding the side slowly drew out the swords in their sheaths, and Taoists with a realm of cultivation began to silently mobilize their minds. In their view, even if this young man possesses terrifying power, as long as the opponent dared to draw the knife from the sheath, he would definitely be bombarded to death.

There was another cough in the black carriage, which seemed extremely painful.

Ning Que's body trembled slightly, waking up from that frenzied mood, and looking worriedly at the car window.

A thin arm stretched out from the car window, that hand wiped the sweat from his forehead with a handkerchief, and a voice of weakness, pity, and self-blame came from the car.

"I'm tired and confused, get in the car."

At this time, Ning Que was able to fall asleep with his eyes closed. He was indeed tranced and exhausted to the extreme, but how could he never forget the purpose of his trip, and said: "I'm looking for several medicines."

Sangsang's weak voice sounded again and said, "You forgot my identity? Asking them to ask for some medicine, they are always embarrassed not to give it."

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(Originally, today’s plane went to Chengdu. I said yesterday that it was canceled. I had to work harder to get home earlier, but I got more codewords and I got a call from 72 in the afternoon, asking me when I would arrive, so I can go. Picked me up at the airport and drank in the evening. I said I won’t come. I’m going home to grab the monthly ticket. He was silent for a while on the phone and laughed wildly... Finally, he said, the monthly ticket is not something you want to grab, you can grab it if you want, then I said, when I go home, I will prove it to everyone, I am a fellow, if you don’t grab it, you can grab it. It’s amazing, arrogant, arrogant.)

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