Chapter 1019

Wen old city returned to the inn smoothly.

Seeing that he came back safely, Shang Kui could finally relax.

Wen Jiucheng didn't say what he had done this time, and Shang Kui didn't ask him wisely.

Yulin guards took the spies around the city for two times and all returned to the inn. For this reason, the spies already knew that they had been fooled, but what can they do now? I can only bear it.

Early the next morning, monk Kui of wenjiucheng rode to the free view.

Since today is the 15th day, there are not only Dharma meetings, but also free vegetarian meals. Many pilgrims come to the view.

Even though monk Kui of Wen Jiucheng went out early, he still failed to avoid the peak period. The Taoist temple was overcrowded inside and outside. Fortunately, the local government had expected this and sent someone to maintain order in advance.

There were officers and soldiers staring at it. Everyone was very honest. Although the atmosphere was lively, it was not noisy.

Wen Jiucheng monk Kui walked around the Taoist temple and found that there were people everywhere.

The bell sounded leisurely to remind everyone that the Dharma meeting was about to begin.

The Dharma Council is located in the square in front of the main hall.

Pilgrims went to the square one after another to find a place to sit down. People who were fastidious would bring a futon or lay a small cushion. If they were not fastidious, they would simply sit on the ground. Men, women, old and young all had heads.

There is a wooden platform at the front.

At this time, the old fairy was sitting on the stage.

There was a censer in front of him, in which the thread incense curled up.

Behind him was the gate of the main hall, on which hung four characters of freedom and purity.

The old immortal was wearing a loose Taoist robe with white background and gray edge, with wide sleeves hanging on his side and a handle of white jade in his hand.

His hair is gray, he has a long white beard, even his eyebrows are white, but his face is wrinkled, red and energetic.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his mouth smiled a little. He looked very relaxed and comfortable, which was quite consistent with the four words on the plaque behind him. He really had a kind of fairy temperament.

Seeing this scene from a distance, Shang Kui couldn't help whispering.

"The old fairy can pretend."

Wen Jiucheng put his hands in his sleeves and squinted at the old fairy sitting on the high platform. He didn't know what he was thinking.

When the bell rang three times in a row, the Dharma Council officially began.

The old fairy opened her eyes and spoke of Taoism without delay.

He is different from ordinary Taoists who like to pretend to be mysterious. His Taoism is simple and easy to understand, and it is easy to generate a sense of substitution. If you listen, you will involuntarily identify with his words.

This can be seen from the reaction of the pilgrims present.

Except for the children who were too young to understand, almost everyone was attracted by the Taoist Dharma spoken by the old fairy.

They listened in silence, holding their breath.

Some people will nod their heads while listening and feel that the old fairy is right. Some people even show a sudden look when they meet, as if the problems accumulated in their hearts have finally been solved, as if they were enlightened. Some people with special sensibility even shed tears when they listen.

Even Shang Kui, who was originally dismissive, listened to God.

He didn't come back until Wenjiu called him.

He turned his head and looked at the old city of Wen standing beside him. His expression was still in a trance.

"Sir, call me?"

Wen Jiucheng said calmly, "well, let's go over there."

As he spoke, he took his right hand out of his sleeve and pointed to a man sitting in the corridor not far away.

Shang Kui looked at the sitting man and was stunned.

"Why is he here?"

The person sitting on the porch is Jian Shujie, the local sheriff.

He didn't wear official clothes today. He was dressed quite low-key. He was listening to the old immortal's explanation of Taoism. It seemed that he listened very carefully.

When Shang Kui and Wen came to the old city, the boy behind him bent down and whispered a word to Jian Shujie.

When Jian Shujie saw Shang Kui and Wen's old city, his face showed surprise.

He stood up and said, "Why are general Shang and Mr. Wen here?"

Shang Kui first saluted with his fist, and then he said.

"We heard that today's free view held a Dharma meeting, so we came here to have a fun. We didn't expect to meet Jian Junshou here. What a coincidence!"

For fear of disturbing others to listen to the old immortal explain Taoism, Jian Shujie suggested taking them to the wing room for a while.

The party went to the wing room specially provided for distinguished guests in the backyard.

The wing room is elegantly decorated, and there are special trail children to send them tea and snacks.

Wen Jiucheng observed everything here silently and could have such a good wing room here, which shows that people in the Taoist temple know his identity. In addition, he is very familiar with this place, and the little Taoist boy also knows some of his habits. He must be a regular visitor here.

Jian Shujie pushed two cups of hot tea.

Wen Jiucheng took a sip of tea and praised the good tea.

Jian Shujie said with a smile, "this tea is treasured by the old immortal. You can't drink it in ordinary places, so you can only drink it from the view of freedom."

Shang Kui didn't know much about tea. When he heard the speech, he sighed with emotion.

"It turns out that you came from the temple to drink tea!"

But Jian Shujie smiled bitterly and said, "I came here to drink tea just by the way. I mainly want to ask the gods to bless my wife and hope her health will get better as soon as possible."

Shang Kui was stunned: "is your husband ill?"

Jian Shujie sighed with melancholy.

"Yes, my wife suddenly fell ill not long ago. It's no use hiring many famous doctors. I really can't help it. I can only try to pray to God and worship Buddha. I hope God will give my wife a chance of life for my sincere sake."

Shang Kui suddenly said, "so it is!"

Wen Jiucheng: "why don't you ask the imperial doctor to show your wife?"

Jian Shujie: "the imperial doctor is specially for royal treatment. How can I easily invite her to move? What's more, my wife is too ill to get out of bed now. The doctors say she must rest. She doesn't go far. I can't even take her to Shengjing to ask the imperial doctor for treatment."

The more he spoke, the more depressed he became, and his face looked sad

Shang Kui didn't know what to do, so he could only comfort him symbolically.

"You don't have to worry too much. Auspicious people have their own appearance. I think madam Zun will get better."

Jian Shujie reluctantly smiled: "then I'll accept your good words."

The three talked about something else.

The Taoist priest came to remind him that the Dharma meeting was over and the old fairy would come soon.

Jian Shujie smiled and thanked him. He had a very kind attitude and had no shelf of a third-class senior.

When the Taoist boy left, Jian Shujie explained to Shang Kui and Wen Jiucheng.

"In order to pray for my wife, I come to burn incense on the 15th day of each month and listen to the old fairy explain the Taoism.

I came many times, and I became familiar with the old fairy.

After each Dharma meeting, I would talk to the old immortal alone and listen to him talk about Dharma.

It's also a coincidence that I met you here today. Why don't you stay and chat with the old immortal? "

Shang Kui and Wen's old city originally came for the old immortal. When they heard the speech, they naturally agreed.

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Today, the computer broke down and I couldn't code words. I struggled for a long time to fix it myself. Inadvertently, I had another skill in repairing computers HHH.

I don't want to stay up late. I'll change this chapter tonight and fill in the remaining two chapters tomorrow, Moda~