Rebirth of the Doctor Lu famous

Open the door of the Taoist temple, the moonlight is just right, sprinkled on the pine forest near the Taoist temple.The shadow of the long pine under the moon reaches the steps, and the moonlight sifting through the gaps between the pine needles cuts the sand, stones and fallen leaves along the way very finely.

Guan Jingze came to the mountain in such a dark night.

Guan Jingze had also heard about the Taoist temple in Yulin Township, but Yulin Township wasn't that big of a deal back then, and he didn't visit the temple immediately.After dealing with the affairs of Yulin Township in the past few days, Guan Jingze thought about it, and took advantage of the leisure time after dinner to walk up the mountain.

Guan Jingze was not too surprised when he saw Zheng Chile who came to open the door.

Zheng Chile's actions have always been very fast. Since there are such remaining problems in Qinghua Township, Zheng Chile will definitely start to solve them. This is Zheng Chile's character.

After not seeing each other for a few days, Guan Jingze couldn't help staring at Zheng Chile.

When he was busy with business, he didn't think there was anything, he wouldn't deliberately set aside time to think about Zheng Chile, but when he saw someone, he couldn't calm down.

I really can't wait to pull someone over and kiss me.

Unfortunately not, there are still people around!

At this time, the old Taoist had already asked inside: "Who is here? Are you happy with that kid?"

Zheng Chile asked Guan Jingze, "What are you here for?"

Guan Jingze said: "Heard about the past of the Taoist temple, let's pay a visit to the old Taoist priest."

Zheng Chile nodded: "Then I will lead you in."

Guan Jingze followed Zheng Chile into the Taoist temple, and noticed that although the whole Taoist temple had a sense of desertedness, it was well maintained. At least the walls and pillars were not even half peeled off.

And Zheng Chile, who was walking in the Taoist temple, seemed much calmer than when they parted.

Sometimes Zheng Chile hides his emotions very deeply, and Guan Jingze can't grasp his true thoughts no matter how deeply he investigates.Guan Jingze was a little distracted looking at Zheng Chile's straight back, and somehow thought of the boy Zheng Chile he had been watching.

At that time, Zheng Chile also walked forward like this, chatting and laughing with people, as if he would never have a sad time.

They often walked one after the other on the quiet school road, and no one talked to the other. Zheng Chile made friends with Zheng Chile, and he also had his own circle. The two seemed to be two parallel lines that never intersected.

Although they were the most talked-about people among the rest of the population, they didn't speak to each other individually.

Recalling the hesitant words lingering in his throat at that time, he probably had a premonition that once he opened his mouth, the feelings locked in a certain corner of his heart would burst out and completely submerge him.

He finally endured it, leaving only some shadowy thoughts in his dream.

Because at that time he could not grasp his own future.

He was also not sure of getting a response from Zheng Chile.

Now he can.

Zheng Chile didn't notice Guan Jingze's gaze fixed on him as usual, he led Guan Jingze to the old Taoist, and introduced him: "Master, this is Guan Jingze, he was assigned to Yulin Township, and his duties are the same as mine. It's the mayor."

The old Taoist didn't have any special feelings for Yulin Township, so he nodded and said, "I thought you were young enough, but I didn't expect there to be another one."

Zheng Chile unceremoniously pulled Guan Jingze to sit down, and bluffed: "The Taoist priest said that he can observe the sky at night and sense the fortune, what do you think?"

Hearing the tone of his play, the old Taoist knew that he was familiar with him, and wanted to take something useful out of his mouth.He wasn't fooled either: "You still don't believe it, do you? I didn't even think about making you believe it. It's not easy to mention fortune, and it's easy to bring bad luck if you mention it. You are young, don't think about what you have or what you don't have."

Of course Zheng Chile didn't really want to know about changes in fortune.

Even if he encounters the strange encounter of "reading the file and restarting", Zheng Chile doesn't believe in luck.Fortune and fortune, that is, the trajectory of the development of things in a certain period of time, if you are in the middle of the game, what is the use of knowing it?How to change this trajectory depends on one's own choice after all—what can be changed, one will naturally do it when things come to an end; what cannot be changed, knowing it will only add regret.

Seeing that the veterans don't like to be aggressive, Zheng Chile clearly showed his intentions: "I have traveled all over the Qinghua Township in the past few days, and found that there are not many ways to quickly accumulate initial funds, so I am going to do ginseng planting on the mountain pilot."

The old Taoist stood up with a sullen face: "If you want me to show you the experience of growing medicine, you don't have to come here again."

Zheng Chile fell silent.

The old Taoist turned around and said: "It's not that we didn't teach them. At that time, we and the Wang family both kindly told them some cultivation tips. The Wang family gave them food when they were hungry, and the Taoist temple gave them free food when they were sick." Treatment, what's the result? They're all a bunch of white-eyed wolves!"

Zheng Chile also stood up: "I'm sorry, Daoist!"

The old Taoist said: "You don't need to apologize, it's not your problem. It's pretty good that you, a little kid, can do what you're doing now. It's late, go back."

Zheng Chile said: "Then I will come to see the Taoist priest tomorrow."

Seeing that the conversation could not go on, Guan Jingze also stood up and said, "I will come to visit you again some other day."

The old Taoist looked back at them, and suddenly said: "The road you have chosen is not easy."

Guan Jingze and Zheng Chile looked at each other and were slightly taken aback.

Somehow, they all felt that what the old Taoist was talking about was not their official career, but something else.

Because the old man is not the first to remind them like this.

Zheng Chile replied very simply: "Since you have already chosen, don't think about whether it will be easy to go, no matter how difficult the road is, you can go on."

Guan Jingze didn't speak, but his expression was equally firm.

The old Taoist stared at them quietly for a while, and then said, "It's good if you are determined." Nothing touched him, so he greeted Zheng Chile and the two, "Follow me inside and have a look."

Zheng Chile and Guan Jingze followed the old Taoist into the main hall of the Taoist temple.

The teacher of the old Taoist enshrines the "Three Qings": Yuqing Yuanshi Tianzun, Shangqing Lingbao Tianzun, and Taiqing Daode Tianzun.

There are many murals on the inner wall of the Sanqing Hall, all of which are well preserved, to the effect that the "Sanqing" descended to the world to save the world.The difference from other places is that the murals here are very real. Most of them are pictures of the "Sanqing" who gave the world the methods of observing astronomical phenomena, predicting the weather, planting crops, making tools, etc. Universal" merits, use this method of "investigating things" to preach.

It was the first time Zheng Chile was invited to step into the main hall, and he had a deeper understanding of the old Taoist's past.Born in such a teacher's school, the old Taoist must have "preached" to the people down the mountain and imparted various practical experiences on weekdays.

Usually he was kind to the people down the mountain in every possible way, but suffered such a catastrophe, the old Taoist's heart is definitely hard to calm down.What's more important is that such catastrophe not only fell on himself, but also fell on his entire sect, and on the teacher's Taoist temple that they cherished with all their care.

No one can bear it.

Neither Zheng Chile nor Guan Jingze could think of any words to persuade the old Taoist to accept the people from the mountain again.

The old Taoist said, "Don't stand still, follow me."

Zheng Chile and the two followed quickly, and walked into a place similar to the library from the side door of the main hall.

It's just that the rows of bookshelves are empty, and there are no books on them.

The old Taoist lit an oil lamp, lifted a cover of the same texture as the floor in front of an empty floor, and signaled Zheng Chile and the two to follow closely.

It was a large cellar, which had been carefully restored, and the air was stuffy, but not too stuffy.

There is no food or wine in the cellar, but stacks of books, all of which look old, but are well preserved.

The old Taoist said: "These are the collections of our Taoist temple and the Wang family. My two apprentices were seriously injured trying to rescue them from the Wang family. They left after a short time. When I came back from the outside, I saw It’s just that someone threw dung at our Taoist temple, holding guys and preparing to demolish the Taoist temple. Many of those guys still came to ask for my name, and many of them came to me to save their lives when they were seriously ill. Do these white-eyed wolves have any kindness?"

Both Zheng Chile and Guan Jingze fell silent.

The old Taoist said: "Many talented people have come out of my teacher's school, and there have been many people born in the past dynasties. Even when the Huaguo was founded, my senior brother was invited to go out of the mountain, and other people in the teacher's school also came out. I devoted myself to all walks of life at that time. I was the worst capable, and the most I could do was to go out and do some business to maintain our Taoist temple’s daily expenses. I couldn’t help you as much as senior brothers or others, but they When you leave, ask me to protect these things. If you meet suitable people, let them find out if they can use it—learn if you have any. I have seen what you have been doing at the bottom of the mountain these days. If you are interested , just look for any books you need here."

Zheng Chile was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly thought of his "master ancestor".

His master Ji Chunlai learned from "Gourd Layman", he is obviously also a Taoist, is there any connection between them?

Zheng Chile couldn't help asking: "Master Taoist, do you know 'Gourd Layman'?"

The old Taoist was startled.

His expression became very strange, as if all kinds of different emotions flashed in a flash - and each emotion was so strong that it pulled the muscles in his face weirdly and ugly.

The old Taoist quickly came to his senses, and instead of answering, asked, "Do you still know him?"

Guan Jingze and Zheng Chile looked at each other, and answered instead: "Lele's master is called Ji Chunlai, and he used to study medicine with 'Calabbit Layman'."

"Follow him to study medicine," the old Taoist muttered, and then he looked at Zheng Chile firmly: "You also studied medicine?"

Zheng Chile said: "Well, someone enlightened me in the early years, and then I officially entered the door after I met Master."

The old Taoist said: "Then you come with me."

Zheng Chile was taken aback, and followed the old Taoist into the depths of the cellar.

The old Taoist stopped in front of a bookshelf, held up the oil lamp to illuminate the entire row of handwritten books above: "Here are the reading notes and some clinical notes left by my brother, and the following medical books have his comments. If you need Just take a look."

Zheng Chile didn't expect such an unexpected surprise, and he thanked him solemnly: "Thank you, Daoist!"

The old Taoist's face was heavy: "Thank you, I only hate that I am not talented enough to learn these things well."

Zheng Chile paused, and couldn't help asking: "Master Taoist, what is the relationship between you and Layman Calabash..."

The old Taoist's eyes were half closed, and his expression had returned to normal: "He is my senior brother."

The old Taoist left the oil lamp and left Zheng Chile and Guan Jingze alone, then turned around and left the cellar.

Zheng Chile took a few books, and held a lamp to help Guan Jingze illuminate: "Would you like to find some books to read?"

Guan Jingze nodded, and walked through the bookshelves by the light of the oil lamp. They could find other old books if they wanted, so he also focused on the handwritten books and some notes.After taking out the books and flipping through them again and again, Guan Jingze finally found a few more useful ones, hugged them in his arms, and walked back together with Zheng Chile.

Zheng Chile put the oil lamp on the table, sat on both sides of Guan Jingze and began to read.

Guan Jingze also seriously flipped through the books he had found. The books in his hands didn't even have the titles written on them, and there were many annotations written in them—but the handwriting was different from the ones in Zheng Chile's hands.

After about half an hour, Zheng Chile suddenly had a strange expression on his face.

Seeing Zheng Chile pause, Guan Jingze couldn't help asking, "What's wrong?"

Zheng Chile said: "There are some notes in this notebook."

Guan Jingze took a look, and found that the handwriting on it was similar to that of the notebook in Zheng Chile's hand, but it was written more casually.

The words on the note are also very casual, to the effect that "the fruit on the mountainside is almost ripe, should we go out and pick some?" "I found an old ginseng tree yesterday, let's go and see it together." "Are you hungry, brother?" , I'm hungry"... There are also replies from "junior brother" below, but they are all brief: listen to the lecture, listen to the lecture, listen to the lecture!

Guan Jingze was slightly stunned, as if he saw the scene back then with his own eyes.

The old Taoist preached scriptures on the top, and the two young Taoists secretly passed notes to each other underneath.

The wind that blows at that time must be gentle and peaceful, but it may also blow the small notes passed between the young Taoists to the ground and blow them to the feet of the old Taoists, so angry that the old Taoists blew their beards and stared at them as punishment. go outside.

Outside is a bright sky, lush green forests, chirping birds standing on the branches, and sometimes hedgehogs emerge from the bushes to bask in the sun—or there are squirrels in the trees and Jumping back and forth between the trees somersaulting.

The two little Taoists just stood outside and looked at the quiet and beautiful mountain forest quietly, feeling that such a simple and happy life made them very satisfied.

Both Zheng Chile and Guan Jingze were in a daze for a moment.

Maybe this is why the old Taoist looked weird when he heard the words "Gourd Layman"?

Teachers, years, life and death and other barriers that can never be overcome, the old Taoist couldn't help persuading them when they saw them standing together.

Zheng Chile was silent for a long time, took back the note in Guan Jingze's hand, closed it, ran to the bookshelf and put it back where it was.

It is best not to reveal the dusty story easily.

Zheng Chile and Guan Jingze suddenly lost the mood to read.

Guan Jingze picked up the oil lamp and said, "Let's stop here tonight, let's go back first."

Zheng Chile nodded: "Okay."

The two left the cellar, walked back to the Sanqing Hall along the aisle, and then left the Taoist temple.

They walked side by side into the pine forest in front of the Taoist temple.

It is the season when the pine trees are strong, and even the slight sound of the pine nuts being peeled quietly can be clearly heard in the silent pine forest.

The light scent of rosin floats in the air, which makes people feel refreshed and happy when they smell it.

Guan Jingze couldn't help holding Zheng Chile's hand.

Compared with the hand he held for the first time, Zheng Chile's palm was much firmer and felt very powerful.These are a pair of hands that belong to a man, and they are destined to do what many men should do.But it was very warm, like a flame burning in the palm of the hand, dispelling the chill brought by the night.

Zheng Chile noticed that Guan Jingze had tightened his hand again, raised his clasped fingers and joked, "You really never get tired of anything."

Guan Jingze looked at him fixedly: "Are you tired?"

Zheng Chile felt his hands tighten slightly, and kissed him with a smile: "It's really boring, let's do something different." The kiss slowly deepened, and the lips of the two were tightly pressed together, and the tongue Get into the opponent's teeth and run in flexibly.

Guan Jingze quickly turned his back on the guest and put Zheng Chile in front of the pine tree to plunder the long-lost sweetness.

Zheng Chile catered to Guan Jingze's encroachment indulgently.

At this moment, a pine cone suddenly hit Guan Jingze on the shoulder.

Both Zheng Chile and Guan Jingze were taken aback and separated.

The second pine cone started to drop again, this time on top of Zheng Chile's head.

Zheng Chile rubbed his head in pain, feeling that he was wronged!

Guan Jingze picked up the pine cone that fell on the ground, it was obviously still tightly closed, it didn't look like it fell naturally at all."It looks like it was thrown down," he said.

Zheng Chile raised his head to look, and met a pair of small gray-blue eyes in surprise.

It was a little squirrel.

Probably because they heard the sound of their heads up, the little squirrel who threw the pine cone slid into the pine needle bushes and quickly disappeared from their sight.

Zheng Chile turned around and said to Guan Jingze, dumbfounded, "It seems that you really can't do bad things."

Guan Jingze pinched his chin with his hand, feeling very emotional: "It seems that it likes me more, if it hits me, it hits the shoulder, but when it hits you, it hits the head."

Zheng Chile: "..."

He is so wronged! !

After being made such a fuss by a wild squirrel, the little impulse in their heads dissipated.

Zheng Chile began to ask about Guan Jingze's situation.

Guan Jingze didn't hide anything, and told Zheng Chile about Wang Changyun's concern for him and Yulin Township's backwardness.

Zheng Chile also talked about what he was busy with, and then said: "We are close to each other, and the soil quality on your side may be similar to ours. Why don't you call your doctor over, and Lao Chang and I will also talk to each other. He talked about the situation of the disease and asked him to investigate whether there are similar cases."

Guan Jingze knew that the matter was big or small, so he nodded immediately: "Okay, I'll send someone over tomorrow."

Zheng Chile said: "If you want to use relevant materials, you can also ask two people to come over and copy a copy back, and use it at your discretion."

Guan Jingze said, "Success." He then asked Zheng Chile what plans he had next.

Zheng Chile didn't hide anything: "First solve the remaining problems, and then start to develop. This is your strength. What do you think?"

Guan Jingze said: "For Yulin and Qinghua, the roots are in the land, and we can only make a fuss about the land in the early stage. The mountains and forests cannot be moved. We are very clear about the consequences after moving, so we can only use the land now. Changed the crop structure under certain conditions, didn’t you run related projects with Teacher Cheng?”

Zheng Chile knew that Guan Jingze was referring to the development of Lanshan.

The experience over there can indeed be transferred and used.

He had already accepted this division of labor in his heart, but he babbled like oil on his mouth: "Fortunately, I still thought that this is what you are good at, so you can be lazy, but I didn't expect it to come back to me in the end. Since the job of raising a family It was all done by me, and I will call you my wife from now on."

Guan Jingze looked serious: "Actually, I have started to sort out the plan in the past few days. What I mean is that you have experience. When the time comes, you will check it out. After discussing the final plan, we will implement it together."

Zheng Chi was happy to see that he was putting on that old-fashioned and serious face again, so he didn't bother to argue with him: "Sure, but I heard that Secretary Wang and your Secretary Wang are in the same situation, so it doesn't matter if we do this?"

Guan Jingze said: "What does it matter, they can't be incompatible and we should be incompatible, right?"

Zheng Chile smiled and nodded: "That's right, we are two nephews, if we really want to be incompatible with each other, then we are just pretending."

Zheng Chile's smile was so attractive that Guan Jingze couldn't help but leaned closer and kissed him on the cheek.

Boom!

A pine cone hit Zheng Chile's head accurately.

Zheng Chile: "..."

Who did he provoke? !

Zheng Chile returned to Qinghua Township indignantly.

For some reason, he was clearly in a very calm mood, but this night he had a very long dream.

He dreamed of many, many people, the serious and solemn examination room, the noisy meeting place, the old carpenter in Zhengjia Village, the bustling passenger boat, the distraught grandfather, the classmates he treated indifferently, and the friends he made friends with. …It was like a never-ending run, and he dropped the scenes and moved on, and somehow ended up at a funeral.

He saw strange or familiar faces reunited at his funeral. Whether it was his friends who had been abandoned by him or the master and senior brothers who had just been abandoned by him, they were all mourning. Standing in front of the mourning hall.

He walked to the side of the mourning hall and suddenly saw Jiajia talking to Lu Dongqing.

After Zhang Ma took Jiajia away, Lu Dongqing opened the picture album that Jiajia gave him.

Looking at the scenes reproduced in the album, Zheng Chile suddenly realized why Jiajia called him "Little Brother" instead of "Little Zheng Doctor" at that time, and she persistently refused to change her name.

She wants to call him "brother", she is a sensible and considerate child.

Zheng Chile stood there for a long time, when suddenly he heard someone crying bitterly on the other side of the wall.

Zheng Chile felt that the voice was strange yet vaguely familiar.

He wanted to go forward, but suddenly his eyes lit up.

Its daybreak.

Meanwhile, the capital.

Ye Zhongrong sat up from his sleep, touched his face, and suddenly found tears on his hands.

Han Yunshang was in a light sleep, and woke up after hearing the movement: "What's wrong?"

Ye Zhongrong felt a clear pain in his heart, and he couldn't remember what happened in the dream.

It's been a long time since something made him cry.

Han Yunshang said: "After Ximing came back yesterday, he said he was going to find his family, Lele. Didn't you find out the materials you made before? Do you want Ximing to take them there?"

Ye Zhongrong's mood gradually returned to normal, and he joked, "Can he move his little arms and legs?"

Han Yunshang smiled: "Don't underestimate Ximing, now even Fifth Brother likes him very much."

Ye Zhongrong said: "Okay." He pondered for a moment, and then added, "I will write another letter to that child. The place where that child was assigned is not very good. I have to remind him of some things."

Han Yunshang tentatively asked, "Do you like that child very much?"

Ye Zhongrong was silent for a moment, and said: "I don't know why, when I see him, I feel different from when I see children from other families."

Han Yunshang was slightly taken aback: "...Why is it different?"

Ye Zhongrong shook his head: "I can't tell, it's just different."

In fact, in order to take care of Han Yunshang's feelings, Ye Zhongrong hid a word and did not say it.

——The difference is that when he saw that child, he always felt as if he saw his own child.

Ye Zhongrong thought about his upcoming itinerary, and said to Han Yunshang: "I happen to go to Huaiqing in two days, you tell Ximing to wait first, let him come with me when the time comes."