The Miracle Doctor of the Tree of Time Traveling

After Mu Yunjing was fully dressed, he pulled out the little ginseng that was lying in the bed and saw it shaking the tiny whiskers, I was afraid that the roots would be broken with such vigor.

He coaxed a few words helplessly, and the little ginseng immediately pushed his nose on his face.

"Okay, don't mess around. I'm going out later, you can play in the yard by yourself today."

Mu Yunjing covered it again with the leaves that had fallen into the quilt, and the whole little ginseng plant suddenly looked more dignified.He lightly smiled and stroked the green leaf, and put the little ginseng beside the bedside pillow.

Little Ginseng grabbed Mu Yunjing, raised his head and said, "Jing Bao, I'm going to Jing'an Temple too."

Mu Yunjing smiled and asked, "What are you going to do?"

"Look at the peach blossoms."

"Come on, that's the Monk's Temple. If you are a little goblin, don't you take the initiative to send it to the monks to catch you. When the time comes, they will catch you and eat you. What will you do?"

Mu Yun clicked on its little head, and the little ginseng stared at it.

"This... so scary?"

Mu Yunjing laughed lightly and joked: "Of course, the people there have no hair. They like to catch goblins who have many, many beards on their bodies. It is said that after eating goblins like you, they can grow back black hair." Shiny hair."

The little ginseng hugged her own whiskers and got into the bed, looked at Mu Yunjing with her head poking around, with a very troubled expression on her face, and said sullenly after a long time: "Then I won't go, Jing Bao, you can go."

"Then I'm going, you stay at home honestly, and you are not allowed to run out. If you run to the street and are sold, I have no money to redeem you."

Before Mu Yunjing went out, he urged him repeatedly, and Little Ginseng nodded his head to promise: "I won't go out, I will stay on the bed and wait for you to come back."

Jing'an Temple is located on Xiaoyun Mountain in the outskirts of Yunzhou City. The top of the mountain is shrouded in clouds and mist all the year round. There was a legend that a fairy came out of this mountain.

It is said that on the top of the mountain there are many magic treasures, fairy grass, spirit beasts left behind, but because of the clouds and fog, no one can enter the mountain to see its appearance.

Generations of people in Yunzhou tried to go to the mountain to search for treasures but failed. Until an eminent monk built a temple on the mountainside, people gradually turned their attention to the eminent monk and the temple.

It is always easy for eminent monks who have attained the Tao to win the belief of ordinary people, and eminent monks do have geniuses. Not only are they profound in Buddhism, but they also opened up a peach grove on the back mountain of Jing'an Temple.

It is said that this peach grove was cultivated by transplanting a peach tree from the top of the mountain. From the first peach tree, it became the peach grove that now covers the mountain.Every year, many pilgrims who come here donate money to do good deeds, hoping to get a peach, cure all diseases and prolong life.

On April [-]th, the sun is shining brightly, suitable for offering sacrifices, praying for blessings, and offering incense.

At the foot of Xiaoyun Mountain, there are already many pilgrims who come to worship Buddha and pray for blessings. The carriages are all parked at the foot of the mountain, and pilgrims have to walk up to the temple.

Mu Yunjing followed behind Yunniang, taking a look at the overcrowded foot of the mountain.There is an open space at the foot of the mountain that is specially used to park the pilgrims who come to offer incense and pray for blessings. Large or small, exquisite or ordinary carriages are lined up, and several monks from Jing'an Temple are maintaining order.

For some unknown reason, many pilgrims going up the mountain were blocked on the mountain road.Some impatient pilgrims whispered to each other, and occasionally heard a few irritable complaints.

Yunniang inquired about it, then turned to Mu Yunjing and said, "I heard that a nobleman came to pray for blessings today, so the mountain road is blocked, let's wait."

Mu Yun nodded. He had already heard people nearby complaining about the nobleman's identity. He only knew that he was from the capital and was guarded by many guards. Everyone guessed that he was a family member of a certain high official.Therefore, complaints can only be complaints, and dare not offend the nobles at will.

After waiting for a while, the mountain road began to pass.

Towering ginkgo trees are planted along both sides of the mountain road, and the sunlight casts mottled light and shadow through the leaves.The originally noisy human voices have been silent since the beginning of going up the mountain, and what's more, they climbed step by step and knelt down one step at a time.

Dudao Temple is a place that is easy to calm down. After walking slowly for a while, Mu Yunjing felt the spring breeze brought by the breeze, and his heart was calm.

Occasionally, there are small rustling sounds, breaking the peaceful and peaceful atmosphere.

After stepping into Jing'an Temple, Mu Yunjing realized that this temple was more majestic than he had imagined.

There were monks at the mountain gate leading the pilgrims into the monastery. The two of them stood still for a moment, and then a young monk came over.

"Benefactor Yun, Master ordered me to wait for a long time."

The young monk clasped his hands together and said Amitabha Buddha.

Yunniang bowed back and said, "Master Lao Huien is waiting."

Mu Yunjing followed suit and saluted.

"You two come with me."

The monk called Hui En led the two into the temple.

The path the three of them took was not the path taken by ordinary pilgrims. Mu Yunjing followed behind and looked around. Occasionally, he met the gaze of the young monk looking back, and he just smiled back.

The monk thought he was young and curious, so he gave a brief introduction on the way.

Mu Yunjing listened carefully, with a respectful expression on his face.

When they arrived at the side hall where Master Kong Lu was staying, there was a little novice at the door who bowed to the three of them and said: "Little uncle, two benefactors, the master has been waiting in the hall for a long time."

"Thank you little master." Yunniang said politely.

Mu Yunjing looked at the young novice who was only thirteen or fourteen years old in front of him and smiled shyly, then opened the door of the palace.

In the hall, the one-year-old white-bearded monk folded his hands together in front of them, and his voice was deep and mellow: "Amitabha, Lord Yun, I haven't seen you for many years, are you all right?"

Chanting sutras is a very boring thing, and when it was noon, Yunniang was afraid that Mu Yunjing would not be able to bear the silence, so he asked him to eat fast first.

The little novice led him to the fasting hall.

At this time, there were many pilgrims eating their fast in the fasting hall, Mu Yunjing glanced at it, but did not see any empty seats, but the little novice at the side led him to a corner.

"Little benefactor, please sit down for a while, I will cook for you." The little novice was a man of action, and as soon as the words fell, he disappeared.

Mu Yunjing had no choice but to sit on the stool and wait for him to return from cooking.

This Zhaitang is open to pilgrims, and the monks in the temple have another Zhaitang, so at a glance, there are all kinds of pilgrims, which seems a bit noisy, especially among the pilgrims, there are many young children sleeping Play around.

Mu Yunjing sat for a while, and was bumped several times by several young children.Thanks to him being in the corner, otherwise he would be troublesome.

After a while, the little novice monk came back from eating.

"I don't know what the little benefactor likes to eat, I picked some for you. The temples are all vegetarian, so don't be disgusted by the little benefactor."

Seeing him sitting quietly and not speaking, the little novice made a special statement.

Mu Yunjing thanked him, took the chopsticks handed over by the other party, and ate quietly.

After taking two bites, he looked up at the little novice again, "Little master hasn't eaten yet, right?"

The little novice shook his head.

"Would you like to eat together?" Mu Yunjing asked.

"No, no, no." The little novice quickly waved his hand to refuse, and then said naively: "Why don't you just eat, little benefactor, and I will go to the next door to have a meal and then take you back?"

Mu Yunjing nodded and said: "No need, I remember the way back, little master, you can eat slowly."

"This……"

"I still want to walk around after eating. Little Master can take care of his own affairs. I can find my way back."

This is also the reason why he agreed with Yunniang to come out to have a vegetarian meal. He thought about finding a bodhisattva to worship and comfort the soul of the original owner.It would be inconvenient if there was someone beside him.

"Well, if the little benefactor can't find the way, you can find a senior brother and ask." The little novice was already hungry after smelling the smell of the meal, so he explained some words and left to eat.

After eating, Mu Yunjing left the Zhaitang. Jing'an Temple was a bit big, and he didn't know where there were few people, so he only went in the opposite direction of the pilgrims.

Just after walking a few steps, Mu Yunjing suddenly stopped and turned around, but he didn't find the hostile sight that had just cast on him.

He thought for a moment, then continued to walk forward, but this time he took a direct turn and headed towards the mountain behind the temple.

The sight behind him did not disappear, and Mu Yunjing's footsteps were like the wind, and he left the crowd after a while.The more you go to a place with fewer people, the more you can't hide the sight behind you.

This line of sight didn't require him to explore too much to figure out who it came from.

After finding a deserted place, Mu Yunjing stopped, turned his head and said coldly: "Mu Yunsheng, don't hide, I can already see where you are."

Not far away, Mu Yunsheng, who was hiding behind the wall, gritted his teeth secretly. He didn't expect that the other party could find him and called out his name directly.Obviously he followed very carefully, how could he still reveal his whereabouts, it's just annoying.

"Since when did you become so secretive? Since you have been sneaking behind me for so long, why don't you have the guts to come out now?"

Mu Yunjing sneered, seeing that he was calm, he said: "Since you dare not come out, then I can go back."

"stop."

As soon as he heard that he was about to go back, Mu Yunsheng jumped out in a hurry, rushed directly in front of Mu Yunjing, and stretched out his hand to stop him.

Mu Yunjing took two steps back and looked at him with a frown, "Why do you have a strange smell?"

"What a strange smell, what nonsense are you talking about!" Mu Yunsheng said angrily, then thought of his purpose, immediately grabbed Mu Yunjing's hand, and asked forcefully, "I ask you, did my mother have a few days ago? I’ve sent you money, hand it over quickly, it’s my pocket money.”

"What money?" Mu Yunjing withdrew his hand, then thought of the money bag, and said with a sneer, "Why, your mother said she gave us money?"

"Don't try to deny it." Mu Yunsheng wanted to catch him, but Mu Yunjing avoided him.

Seeing that he couldn't catch anyone, he was a little impatient, "My Mu family's money is not for you to spend, return the money to me quickly."

His mother recently forced him to study medicine and cut off his pocket money.When he thought of the broken pocket flower being taken by his mother to give to Mu Yunjing, he felt angry.

"Give me the money, or you won't be able to go back safely." Mu Yunsheng threatened viciously.

Mu Yunjing rolled his eyes speechlessly, and said with a broken smile, "Could it be that you still want to grab it?"

"Just snatch you, why?"

Mu Yunjing didn't expect that when he said that he was robbing, he was really robbing, one of them was caught off guard, and the two of them fell to the ground one after another.

Not to mention that he has no money, even if he has money, it is impossible for Mu Yunsheng to snatch it.

Just as he was about to push the person away, a clear voice suddenly sounded, startling the two entangled people.

"Oh, when did such an unsightly thing happen in the quiet place of Buddhism? Look, this happened to two and a half-year-old children. It's really a decline in the world, and people's hearts are not old!"

The two followed the voice and saw that it was a young man who was not much older than them. Suddenly, Mu Yunsheng showed a fierce look on his face and said, "Boy, this matter has nothing to do with you. If you are sensible, go away."

"Oh, I don't want to care about it, but I clearly saw a kid bullying a little beauty in front of me. If I don't care about it, it won't tarnish my reputation." The boy's eyes swept over the two, and finally stopped at Mu Yun. King's body.

He narrowed his eyes slightly to look at the beautiful person, clicked his tongue twice, and said: "Don't be afraid, little beauty, brother is here to help you beat this little thief away."

With a dark face, Mu Yunjing kicked Mu Yunsheng away who was pressing on him, and said coldly to the boy who suddenly appeared talking to himself: "No need."

The author has something to say: It’s the first time I’ve written Xiao Gong so late, I’m not used to it ╮(╯﹏╰)╭╮(╯﹏╰)╭

BT:

Little Ginseng (shocked): What?There is even a small attack?Am I not? ! ! !

Mu Yunjing (helplessly): Panax notoginseng, take it back, and tune~teach it~teach it!

Sanqi (excited): Hee hee, leave it to me!

A certain boy (confused): What the hell?