Cultivation: From the Inauguration of Druid

Ling Qing followed the old man all the way, entered the Qiantang Gate and came to an alley.

There is a gate in the north of that road, which is written to the Zhao Mansion.

There are dozens of family members guarding the door, and there is a monk in ragged clothes at the door, talking to a family member of the Zhao family.

The butler is here. After seeing the old gentleman, the man ran to him in two steps and greeted him.

Has the master ever returned? asked the old gentleman.

Haven't come back yet?

What's going on here? The old man asked, pointing at the sloppy monk.

The monk heard that the old lady in your house is seriously ill, so I came here specially to see your master and treat the old lady. The monk said.

Ling Qing looked over and saw that he was not very good-looking, five feet tall, his hair was more than two inches long, and his face was muddy.

A tattered monk's robe, with short sleeves and a missing collar, tied with a silk sash around the waist, with lumps and knots, two bare feet, dragging a pair of broken straw sandals.

A wine gourd is hung around his waist, and a broken cattail fan is shaking in his hand.

Isn't this exactly the image of Monk Daoji who is known as Jigong Living Buddha?

'I said why do I feel something. ’ Ling Qing thought to herself.

When Lingqing saw Daoji, Daoji also saw Lingqing.

I saw that his face was like gentle jade, his age was like a young man with a weak crown, but his body breath was like that of a centenarian.

His Taoism has reached the four realms of immortality, but he can see that his strength is obviously far beyond.

If I don't use Arhat's real body, I'm afraid there is nothing I can do.

'When did such a Taoist come to Qiantang County? ’ Daoji couldn’t help feeling a little surprised.

Before the two could speak, they saw three people approaching not far away.

Daoji stood in front of the horse and said: You three, go slowly, my monk has been waiting for a long time.

The one in the middle is Zhao Wenhui, a member of the Zhao family.

I heard that Daoji came to see the doctor on his own initiative, while Lingqing was invited by his wife.

Reluctantly, he had no choice but to plead guilty to the famous doctors he personally invited—Uncle Sai and Li Huaichun, and invited the three of them to go in together.

When they got inside, the mistress of the house also came out, followed everyone to sit down in the upper room where the old lady lived.

First, Mr. Li showed the old lady the pulse, and said: It's the phlegm and blood stasis ascending, and the phlegm must be cured.

It's just that the old lady is old and has lost both vitality and blood, so she can't use medicines, and she is helpless. Zhao Yuanwai, please ask someone else to be wise.

Seeing this, the mistress pointed to Lingqing and said, Since the medicine stone has no cure, why don't you ask this gentleman to apply some talisman water?

Alright, sir, please take a look. Zhao Wenhui is a dutiful son, unwilling to give up any chance.

Ling Qing stepped forward and saw that there was indeed a mouthful of thick phlegm stuck in her throat, unable to get up or down.

Stuck inside for a long time, I'm afraid it will slowly suffocate people to death.

Go and get a new pen, a penny for cinnabar, a piece of inkstone, a piece of yellow hair edge, a pot of rootless water, and a piece of bletilla striata. After reading it, Lingqing said to Yuan Zhao.

Okay, go get it quickly. Zhao Yuanwai responded, and hastily ordered.

After a while things were ready.

Lingqing used bletilla striata to grind the cinnabar and rootless water in the inkstone, and took a brush to dance on the yellow paper.

In an instant, a healing talisman was drawn.

This talisman was created by him combining all the healing spells in the Druid spells, combined with the healing talisman and other talismans.

Good at treating all kinds of pain and illness.

Ling Qing picked up this talisman, cast a secret spell in her mouth, and swung it in the air.

The talisman turned into a ray of milky white light and fell into the remaining half of the rootless water.

Immediately, the water turned milky white with a slight golden light.

Madam You Lao, please feed this talisman water to the old lady. Ling Qing said to the mistress who invited her.

Okay. The mistress agreed, and brought the talisman water to the old lady.

Gently lifted her up, and slowly fed the Fushui down.

After feeding the half-ouu talisman water, the old lady's complexion became rosy immediately, and her bones became lighter and healthier.

After all, the healing talisman is powerful.

It not only cleared the phlegm in her throat, but also eliminated the accumulated old diseases along the way.

There is no disease or disaster in this body, so he is naturally brisk.

Master Immortal! Seeing this, Zhao Wenhui hurriedly cupped his hands and said, Master Immortal is merciful, my mother is suffering from this illness because she loves her grandson.

I have a little boy who is only six years old and suffers from a disease of injustice and falls into a coma.

When my mother was in a hurry, she rushed up the phlegm.

The immortal master cured my mother, and then asked to cure the child.

Before Lingqing could speak, Daoji beside him couldn't sit still.

He came here not only to save the old lady, but also to perform a good deed through this healing place.

It doesn't matter if Lingqing saves the old lady now, if she saves the young man again, she will miss a good deed.

Immediately, he waved the cattail leaf fan, moved closer to Lingqing and said, The Taoist priest saved a life with immeasurable merit.

There is also a monk here waiting for help, why not let the monk treat the child?

Since the monk wants to save the three people with a good deed, Pindao naturally has no objection.

After finishing speaking, Ling Qing looked at Zhao Wenhui and said, This is Jigong Living Buddha of Lingyin Temple. It is a kind act, to save your young master and a dying person.

It turned out that the holy monk was in front of him, but the villain has eyes and can't see Mount Tai. Zhao Wenhui was startled when he heard this, and hurriedly cupped his hands and said, I hope the holy monk will be merciful.

It's easy to talk about.

After Daoji saw the young master's illness, he immediately asked Zhao Wenhui to use the tears of the two people as medicine according to the birth date he said.

After a while, they found them. One was Dong Shihong, whom he had rescued by the West Lake, and the other was Chunniang, a maid in Zhao's residence.

And these two people are a pair of father and daughter who have been separated for many years.

When he saw it, tears immediately rolled down. Daoji asked someone to catch the tears, and rubbed a leg-stretching pill from his body.

He in tears gave it to Mr. Zhao, and he felt refreshed immediately, and all his illnesses were cured.

Zhao Wenhui gave Dong Shihong a hundred taels of silver and taught him to take his daughter away so that the family could be reunited as a token of gratitude.

Then came Xie Lingqing and Daoji.

Su Beishan on the side is Zhao Wenhui's good friend, that Dr. Li had been treating his old lady at his residence.

I heard that the old lady of Zhao's mansion had an emergency, so I invited her here from his mansion.

At this time, it was seen that the old lady of the Zhao family had recovered, and even Mr. Zhao, who had suffered from hysteria, had recovered.

Immediately said to Lingqing and Daoji: Two masters, my mother is also sick in bed now.

Please be merciful to the two masters and let my mother also take a look.

Poverty Dao is not good at seeing a doctor, so let's go as a monk. Seeing Dao Ji looking over, Ling Qing smiled.

Then the monk will go and have a look. Daoji then followed Su Beishan to his house and healed his mother.

Lingqing also left with the money offered by Zhao Wenhui and returned to Sanqingguan.

Just happened to meet Liu Laodao who was found by Mingyue.

When Liu Laodao heard that his illness was cured, he couldn't help feeling a little regretful.

Went out to gamble, not only missed a deal, but also lost money, and mortgaged the brand new Taoist robe.

But seeing that Lingqing paid for Qingfeng to buy wine and meat for him to eat, he simply forgot about it.

Drunk and went back to the abbot to sleep.

Ling Qing looked at him and shook her head with a smile.

Although he is not very good, and he is greedy for alcohol, gambling and money, but his character is quite good.

He won't feel jealous just because he sees what others have and see what he doesn't, and at the same time, no matter how cleanly he loses, he doesn't forget to leave rations for Qingfeng and others.

Although there is no great good, there is no great evil.

Monk, golden light. Ling Qing thought of today's experience, muttered and went back to the room.