Yin Yang Pharmacy

"Master," Li Chongguan asked after swallowing everything in his mouth, "Why did Master give me this name?"

A flash of surprise flashed across Li Chunfeng's expression, and then he smiled as usual, as if everything was expected.

"Why do you ask that all of a sudden?"

"Is there any meaning?" Li Chongguan licked the layer of white sugar on the outside of the candied haws, thinking out a hint of the sour taste of hawthorn, "How can ordinary people put the word 'coffin' in their names."

Li Chunfeng stretched out his hand to stroke the broken hair on Li Chongcoin's forehead, shook his head, and replied: "You are not an ordinary person, and you are not a teacher."

"So why exactly?"

Li Chunfeng smiled, thought for a moment, and said: "When I met you halfway up the mountain with your master, I once pinched my fingers for my master."

"Later, I took you under the door, and pinched my fingers as a teacher to make another calculation."

"The hexagrams are all the same," Li Chunfeng said, "I have thought about it for my teacher, and the word 'heavy coffin' is the most suitable for the hexagram and your fate."

"Plus, it's not too unpleasant - so I gave you this name."

"What did master count?" Li Chongguan asked.

Li Chunfeng pinched Li Chongcoin's earlobe, and pushed him into a shop on the side of the street: "I can't tell you this, my teacher."

Li Chongguan blinked and looked at Li Chunfeng.

"Some things, whether you know it or not, they will happen." Li Chunfeng said.

"But as long as it hasn't happened, there is always a possibility. What if—they won't happen?" Li Chongguan shook his head, "Stop talking about these things, go pick the cloth."

Li Chunfeng led Li Chong's coffin into the largest tailor shop on Zhuque Street, where he made clothes for young masters and ladies from various families all the year round. "Buy whatever kind of silk and satin you like, and choose the latest style." Li Chunfeng tapped Li Chongguan's little head, "It's not bad to follow Master."

"Anyway, this disciple is small and saves material." Li Chunfeng said lightly.

Li Chongguan: "...Oh."

The two masters and apprentices each ordered two round-neck robes, and Li Chunfeng added a gauze light jade gray outer shirt, which was recommended by Li Chongguan.

"Master is still suitable for this kind of material." Li Chong'an said, "The color is more plain, and it looks like an exiled immortal."

Back then, Li Chunfeng stood up before he arrived. He was extremely talented, and he was already the most powerful king of the dynasty. In Chang'an City, the sun above his head and the land under his feet, which one is not his foil?

This is Tangdu, Chang'an.

"That sounds nice." Li Chunfeng raised his head and said with a smile, "What can I do to reward my disciples for my master?"

Hearing this, Li Chongguan blinked his eyes and smiled hehehe.

Li Chunfeng took out his folding fan, this time he replaced it with a hollow carved sandalwood fan, with pictures of ladies painted on the silk surface, he turned the fan over and over, threw it, and with a "swish", the folding fan opened in the air, He caught it firmly with his backhand, and fanned the wind like a trick.

He winked at Li Chong's coffin, and said with an airy smile, "Do you want to learn?"

Li Chong'an doesn't necessarily like anything else, this kind of juggling can be regarded as his favorite, his eyes suddenly lit up: "Learn!"

Li Chunfeng's nose was going up to the sky, he slapped the wind twice, and threw the fan to Li Chongcoin, who took it, stuck it in his belt, and went to buy candied haws for his master.

Of course, it took Li Chongcoin more than three months to figure out all Li Chunfeng's tricks about the fan, which is something for later.

Li Chunfeng's sentence "Master will teach you what you want to learn." It really is true.

Even juggling was taught.

"Master, please slow down." Li Chongguan cautiously followed behind Li Chunfeng, "Don't bump into each other."

"It doesn't matter." Li Chunfeng waved his hand, "I'm not too old to be a teacher."

He is still in his early fifties... Li Chongguan shook his head helplessly, and stretched out his hands to carefully protect Li Chunfeng's back: "Who are you looking for today?"

"Remember where this hill is," Li Chunfeng said, "it's not easy to come to Sichuan, so I'll bring you to meet someone along the way."

The master and apprentice climbed up for half an hour, and a large Taoist temple appeared in front of them.

"Jiyun" is written on the door.

"Jiyun Temple," Li Chunfeng said with a smile, "here we are."

"I'm taking you to meet the celestial master of Jiyun Temple." Li Chunfeng said, "I'm an old friend of my teacher."

Li Chunfeng led Li Chong's coffin all the way into Chen Yuncai's room as if entering his own home, but Chen Yuncai was taken aback. The teapot is on the ground.

"You don't need a cup to drink tea with a pot," Li Chunfeng chuckled, "I just know how to play while doing nothing."

"Hey, what kind of wind brought Huang Guanzi from Chang'an!" Chen Yuncai was surprised and delighted, "I asked the boys to make a pot of good tea!"

"Just this pot," Li Chunfeng said, "Trouble."

"This tea is moldy," Chen Yuncai called someone to make tea, and said back, "Poverty is too lazy to replace it with a new one."

Li Chongcoffin almost burst into laughter when he heard it, Chen Yuncai took a look at Li Chongcoffin, Li Chunfeng introduced: "My apprentice, Chongcoffin." He also introduced to Li Chongcoffin: "Jiyun Guan Tianshi, Chen Yuncai. "

Chen Yuncai nodded, looked Li Chong's coffin up and down a few times, and praised: "You are a good-looking talent, very clever."

"Where," Li Chunfeng commented, "The Celestial Master is too famous."

"The poor Taoist sent someone to bring another cushion," Chen Yuncai said when he saw that Li Chong's coffin was still standing.Li Chongguan hurriedly refused, and said that it would be fine for him to stand aside and serve.

"That's right," Chen Yuncai praised again, "Serve with all your heart, very filial piety."

"Where is it?" Li Chunfeng commented again, "Stand on the ground at Tianshi's place, and stand on the table in front of me when at home."

Li Chongcoffin: "..."

The tea was served soon, Chen Yuncai greeted him to play chess, he won all three games with Li Chongguan, and lost all three games with Li Chunfeng.

"The villain is too stupid," Li Chunfeng nodded, "The Heavenly Master is laughing at me."

Li Chong'an wanted to cry but had no tears, he was finished, and he couldn't escape the homework of chess skills in the first two months after returning to Chang'an, and his brain hurt.

Li Chunfeng didn't chat with Chen Yuncai about other things, but just stopped by to see old friends during the trip.Stayed in Jiyun Temple for one night, and the next morning, just after dawn, he led Li Chong's coffin down the mountain again.

"Chess, it's fine if you can't play well." Li Chongguan smiled softly, turned over the account from the previous day, and said, "I won't force you as a teacher."

"After all, you have died once. I understand your stupidity as a teacher. If you are ashamed, let you throw it away."

"..." Li Chong's face turned red, and he pretended to cough twice, comforting himself that Taoists always live longer and come back sooner, the master likes to tell some hurtful and excessive jokes when he is old, it's normal and normal.

However, Li Chunfeng was still a serious person, so he straightened his expression and said, "Do you know the way to Jiyun Temple?"

Li Chongguan nodded hurriedly and said, "I remember."

"Leave for the teacher in the future—" Li Chunfeng just started, when Li Chongguan covered his mouth, "Shh...Master, don't say it."

Li Chunfeng removed Li Chongguan's hand, and continued on his own: "In the future, I will leave as a teacher. No matter what difficulties I have, I can go up the mountain to find Jiyun and watch the celestial master."

"Our Taoism comes from the same lineage, but Jiyun Guan puts more emphasis on techniques, and being a teacher is closer to calculation." Li Chunfeng said, "You need to remember that calculations are not omnipotent, no matter what happens... go up the mountain to find Jiyun Temple Heavenly Master."

"Don't talk about it..." Li Chongguan shook his head, and said softly, "Except that Master is gone, this disciple can't think of any more troubles."

"You will go to them one day." Li Chunfeng said with a smile, "I know it as a teacher."

"Master knows, but he never tells his disciples." Li Chongguan muttered, "Never..."

On Jisi day, May 23, 649rd year of Zhenguan (July 7, 10), Li Shimin died in Hanfeng Hall of Cuiwei Palace on Zhongnan Mountain due to illness from the "immortal medicine" refined by monks from Tianzhu. The emperor, whose temple name was Taizong, was buried in Zhaoling.

The whole country mourns.

When Li Shimin was buried, Li Chong's coffin was not delivered, nor could he be delivered.

Anyway, they are also the father and son of the same tomb - after all, "Li Kuan" was buried in the imperial tomb many years ago.

What Li Chongguan didn't know was that the "Tianzhu Immortal Medicine" that Li Shimin took was the same medicine that Yuan Zhubai gave him at that time.

It was originally a life-sustaining magic medicine that many people have been asking for since ancient times. It has the ability to live forever, and it is called "Yellow Spring".However, the Indian monks only knew that it could bring the dead back to life, but they didn't know that it could also make the living die.

In the first year of Xianheng (670), Li Chunfeng passed away.Li Chongguan was sixty years old at the time, but he still looked like a child of eleven or twelve years old.

With red eyes, Li Chongguan and other disciples greeted the old people who came and went to mourn, with their heads bowed and their backs bowed, as if the whole person suddenly collapsed.

At this time, someone patted his shoulder lightly.

Li Chongguan turned his head and saw a young man.

"Pindao is the celestial master under Jiyun Temple, Chen Yishan." Chen Yishan said, "My father is old and unable to move, so Pingdao came here on his behalf. My condolences are in order, and I don't want to hurt my body because of my sorrow."

Li Chongguan nodded clearly, and called someone to tell him to go to the back room for tea.

Seven days later, the heirs of the Chen, Lu, Zhai, and Luo families gathered together with Li Chong's coffin in the darkroom study in the back room of Li Chunfeng's lifetime.

Li Chunfeng divided "Tui Bei Tu" into five volumes and entrusted them to these five people.

"Pindao cast a spell on this volume," Chen Yishan said, "If the five volumes are not complete, the real content will not be revealed."

"This book was written by my master and my second master together." Li Chongwan sniffed and said

Li Chunfeng's things, Li Chong's coffin did not move, only a small furnace in the dark room was taken away.

Li Chunfeng once told him that if you have anything to do, you can ask this stove, and if you have nothing to do on weekdays, you can also chat with it.

"Just do what you want to do," Li Chunfeng once instructed, "Don't go into an official career, and don't forget your homework."

Li Chongcoffin took the cauldron with him, first went to the south of the Yangtze River, and then went to the outside of the Great Wall. After traveling all over the country, he changed the country of the Song Dynasty.

He can't stay in one place for too long, because he ages too slowly.

This cauldron is always placed in the most conspicuous place in Li Chong's coffin. Of course, Li Chong's coffin will not really be like what Li Chunfeng said, "chat with him when you have nothing to do when you are free."

Until one day, when Li Chong's coffin was in the middle of his handwriting practice, he pushed the paper in his hand and accidentally pushed it into the furnace, and the rice paper burned instantly and mixed with the incense ash in the furnace.

A moment later, a large piece of paper floated down from the incense burner, and wrote "If there is a law, it is like a dream, like a dew, like electricity".

It was the "Diamond Sutra" that Li Chongcoin studied that day.

His first reaction was naturally that Master was here.

Li Chunfeng must have died, Li Chong's coffin was buried with his own hands, and he kept his filial piety for a long time.

Li Chunfeng didn't go to reincarnation? !