Nightfall

> Qi State is located in the southwest, and it is an inconspicuous country among the Central Plains. The capital is naturally incomparable to Changan City. It is not majestic, but it is extremely clean or quiet. , With a calm or numb look on his face, it seems that the beauty of the street and the daily life stories around them have no effect on them.

For thousands of years, Qi State has been a subsidiary country of the Xiling Temple, and Daomen has a very high status here. A carriage with the temple emblem occasionally passes by on the street. When the people watch from a distance, they will kneel piously beside the road.

There is a white Taoist temple just north of the capital. The building is inlaid with various gemstones. The edges of the rain channel are coated with gold powder. The style is obviously modeled after the Xiling Temple above Taoshan, but the regulations are much smaller.

The height of the Taoist Temple actually exceeds the Qi State Palace in the middle of the capital. Standing directly above the Taoist Temple and overlooking the Royal Palace, it will naturally give rise to a sense of dominance.

This high and low drop is naturally a deliberate arrangement and a portrayal of the real situation for thousands of years.

The succession of the throne of the Qi Kingdom must be approved by the temple, and whether it is military or diplomatic, it is completely unable to get rid of the influence of the temple, so you can imagine how the temple has the power of heaven here. Yi Shenguan, in Qi's status, even implicitly above the emperor.

With power, there will naturally be endless wealth and resources. All Qi's people know that Qi's most eye-catching jewelry and rarest items are not in the palace but in the Taoist palace.

Wealth is always exciting, even the most daring and powerful thieves dare not enter this Taoist Temple, and no gangsters will be foolish to come here to rob, because this Taoist Temple is the most guarded by Qi State No one dares to offend easily in Haotian's world.

Just a few days ago, a major event happened in Qi State. The Dragon and Tiger Mountain was destroyed by blood, and the Master Zhang Tianshi died in a terrible shape. The temple and the Qi State Royal Family. The United sent a large amount of force to investigate, but the atmosphere in the capital was still as dull as autumn.

The guards of the Taoist Temple became more and more strict. The knights standing on both sides of the stone steps stared indifferently at the pedestrians passing by. The cold eyes were like ice cubes. It seemed that no matter who they were, they were thieves.

Suddenly, an audible, unpleasant friction sounded on the silent street. The knights were immediately alert. Looking over there, the indifferent look suddenly produced an incredible look.

A black carriage was slowly driving from the street, and the black wheels ran over the hard stone road. Suddenly, a deep rut was left, and the broken stone chips kept splashing in all directions.

The **** knights were shocked and speechless, wondering how heavy this black carriage was. Only this kind of effect can be created, and what material is the wheel of this carriage made of?

What made them even more incomprehensible was that although the black carriage had a black high-headed horse in front, it was not moved by the horse, but a very thick rope was tied in front and was pulled by a young man in the hand.

How much strength does this young man have to pull such a heavy carriage?

This matter was immediately communicated to the Taoist Temple, and a middle-aged priest came out to examine it. Seeing this scene, his face became a bit gloomy and complicated-the person who can pull the carriage with one hand is certainly not an ordinary person. Although he is vigilant, he does not want to have more trouble.

The black carriage slowly drove up the ramp and stopped in front of the temple. The **** horse gasped with its head down. It seemed extremely tired. Some good horse-care knights looked at its smooth fur and couldn't help but feel sorry for it, thinking that the young man was really bad. Actually, such a horse was raised as a sick.

"What are you doing here?"

The middle-aged priest looked at the young man and frowned slightly. As a member of the Xiling Temple, Dai Haotian exercised his will in the world. He used to live a high life in the capital city of Qi, and naturally cultivated an arrogant and cruel disposition. He thought that this sentence was very gentle, but he did not know how rude it was in the ears of others.

Young people naturally lack peace. If in the past, when he met the most hateful Xiling Temple priest to speak with himself in the tone he hated most, he would definitely not be able to accept it. However, he came to this Taoist Temple today with other important things, and since the battle of the Red Lotus Temple Afterwards, his temperament became strangely silent a lot.

"My wife is seriously ill and I heard that Dao Dian can cure the disease, so ..."

Ning Que said.

The middle-aged priest knew that the person had come to seek medical advice and medicine. His brows could not help but wrinkle tighter. He was waiting for reprimands. He recalled the previous picture of the black carriage crushing the stone road. "It's not time to put the medicine. You will come again in three days."

Hundreds of millions of people in the world are believers of Haotian. The Xiling Temple must maintain its own rule. In addition to its dignity, it must naturally release its own divine grace.

Haotian ’s will cannot be perceived by ordinary people. The number of priests who practice divine art is extremely rare, and it is impossible to really cure the believers in the world, but there are many medicinal materials and even many rare medicines in the Taoist temples of various countries. Dan, at regular intervals, it will be provided to believers for free.

Of course, no religion can do business at a loss, and the Xiling Temple is no exception. Therefore, the Taoist temples of various countries strictly control the time interval of medicine administration, which not only gives believers hope, but also holds hope in their own hands.

"We don't need the priests in the Taoist Temple to see a doctor, we just heard that the Taoist temples in various countries are the places where the most medicinal materials are stored, so come and see, of course, the medicine money should be given."

Ning Que said, and then took out a silver ticket and handed it over.

The middle-aged priest stunned slightly, thinking with anger, the medicinal materials and the spirit pill in the Taoist Temple were carefully developed by the predecessors of the Xiling Temple. Buy it, it is really an insult to the temple ...

Suddenly, he saw the numbers on the silver ticket in Yu Guang, and he couldn't help but slightly shake his body, thinking that if this was an insult, let alone himself, even the honorable Master in Red would not mind being insulted several times.

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The good mood of the middle-aged priest did not last long. When he opened the door of convenience and kindly allowed Ning Que to pull the black carriage and the black horse through the side entrance of the Taoist Temple, he got the first hand that Ning Que handed over. Two sheets of paper. This thin piece of paper is not a silver ticket, but a list.

The list is densely filled with words, there are at least thirty kinds of precious medicinal herbs and immortals, and among them there are extremely large amounts of medicinal herbs. It belongs to the secret of the Taoist Temple and is strictly prohibited from spreading to the world.

The middle-aged priest did n’t know where the young man knew that these herbs were hidden in the temple, and he could n’t help but feel shocked. Even so, he noticed that the handwriting on the list was beautiful and beautiful, which was a rare good word.

He glanced at the list and glanced at the silver ticket. With regret and vigilance, he said: "Although I can feel your sincerity for Haotian. I regret to tell you. There are many medicinal materials on it. If you ca n’t buy money, no matter how much sincerity you pay, it does n’t make any sense. "

Ning Que looked at the drugstore not far away. At this moment, the sound of Sang Sang coughing in the black carriage, his brows could not help slightly frowning. Irritability began to appear in his eyes.

After leaving Qingshan Honglian Temple yesterday evening, he did not continue to advance to Lanke Temple, because although the carriage was repaired, it would take at least more than ten days to reach Lanke Temple at the speed of his walking drag. The torture of toxins and illness made her small face extremely pale. In this case, he had to choose the nearest big city and then look for the medicinal herbs he needed.

Before leaving Chang'an, the eleventh brother of the Academy, Wang Chi, left him with more than a dozen prescriptions. However, those prescriptions seemed to be ordinary, with some herbs in them, but they were only available in the back hill of the Academy. It is difficult to find in the world, whether it is a prescription for suppressing the cold and cold breath, or a prescription for detoxification, except for the college. The one with the most rare medicinal herbs is of course the Taoist Temple. So Ning Que decided to go to the nearest capital city of Qi.

From yesterday evening until this time, he was holding a **** horse in one hand and a heavy carriage in one hand. He was sleepless, he did n’t drink or eat, and walked on the muddy road after rain. You can imagine how much hardship and price he paid for it.

The only thing that made him feel a little comfort was that in the early morning, Sang Sang finally woke up. Although his cough was getting worse, there was no sign of improvement, but at least he was relieved.

At this time, Ning Que seemed to be no different. In fact, his physical strength had been exhausted, especially his mind was a little trance due to excessive tension and fatigue. He almost forgot everything and forgot that he was going to rotten. The temple participated in the Yulan Festival, forgot that he had a battle with the Longqing prince and the fallen knight, and forgot that he had entered the destiny, and only remembered that he had to find Sang Sang.

However, just before seeing the medicine, another situation appeared.

Ning Que remained silent, but the emotion in his eyes became more and more indifferent. The deepest part of indifference was hiding a terrible manic emotion. His hand slowly held the handle of the knife.

Seeing his action, the middle-aged priest's face suddenly became extremely ugly. He could accept the young man insulting himself with silver tickets, but he could not accept the other party threatening himself with violence-he was a priest serving Haotian, anyone Threatening yourself with violence is threatening Haotian.

Dare to threaten Haotian, that is blasphemy.

In the Taoist Temple, the guardian knights who had been silently standing next to them slowly pulled out the swords in their sheaths, and Taoists who cultivated to the realm began to silently mobilize their mind. In their view, even if this young man possessed terrifying power, as long as the other party dared to withdraw the knife from the sheath, it would be bombed to death.

A cough sounded again in the black carriage, which seemed extremely painful.

Ning Que's body trembled slightly, waking up from that frantic emotion and looking anxiously at the car window.

A thin arm stretched out of the car window ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The hand gently wiped the sweat on his forehead with a handkerchief, and a weak, pitiful voice came from the car.

"It's all exhausting, get in the car."

Ning Que was able to fall asleep by closing her eyes at this time, and she was truly exhausted to the extreme, but she couldn't possibly forget the purpose of her trip and said, "I'm looking for several medicines."

Sang Sang's weak voice sounded again, and said, "You forgot my identity? Asking them to take some medicine, they are always embarrassed not to give."

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(It was originally my plane to go to Chengdu today. I said yesterday that I canceled it. In order to go home earlier and work harder for more code words, I received a 72 call in the afternoon and asked me when I should be there to pick me up at the airport. , Drinking at night, I said I would n’t come, I ’m going home to grab the monthly ticket, he was silent for a moment on the phone, and then laughed ... Finally, he said, the monthly ticket is not what you want to grab, you can grab it, then I said, When I go home, I will prove it to everyone. I am this guy. It ’s just not to **** it. It ’s amazing to **** it, horizontally and horizontally.)