Open a Clinic to Cultivate Myself

Chapter 153: Woyun Village Ancient Temple

Woyun Village is located between the canyons surrounded by mountains. The mountain peaks around the village are covered by clouds, as if it were located in the clouds. This is the origin of the name "Woyun Village".

The village has no road and only one dirt road leads to the mountain. It is said that the nearest town is also more than 60 kilometers away from here. It takes two days to walk to the town to catch a market. Traffic is blocked and the economy cannot develop. When Ning Tao came to the village, he had a feeling of going back in time, as if he had come to a village decades ago.

Jane pulled Ning Tao into his house, and Ning Tao saw his mother. She is not very old, but because of long years of hard work, white hair has appeared on her head, her hands are very rough, and her fingers and tiger's mouth have obvious calluses.

Jane ’s mother heard that Ning Tao had rescued her son and the archeological team, and said that she would stay with Ning Tao for lunch and let Jane catch the chicken. Ning Tao could not escape, and had to promise. The members of the archeological team also stayed in Jian's home. Ma Tongtong and another woman helped Jian's mother cook. The simple mother's surname is Jiang, and they both call her Aunt Jiang.

Ning Tao could not wait, and led Qingchai to hang out in the village.

At the end of the village is a small temple that looks very old. The two nanmu trees in front of the door need to be hugged to hold. A stone stele stands near the steps of the small temple. The stone stele is covered with moss and covered with weathering marks, but it can still be discerned faintly: Yandi Temple.

The **** enshrined in this temple is Yan Emperor, also known as Shennong.

Yan Emperor Shennong is the leader of Jiang's tribe, and his simple mother is also Jiang. Ning Tao's heart can't help but have some inexplicable associations.

The temple door of the small temple is open, and at one glance you can see the idol sitting on the shrine, holding a grass in one hand and a farm tool for shovel in one hand. The idol was carved out of rock, and the face has been weathered completely. It is impossible to see what it looks like.

His Majesty is a stone tripod used to burn incense, but no incense is burning.

No one was seen in the small temple, quietly.

Suddenly a thought came to Ning Tao's heart, he said to Qing Zhui, "Qing Zhui, help me look at someone."

Qing Zhui said, "Are you going to release your hands? This is not good. This is a temple, but I can accompany you to the grove."

Ning Tao was too lazy to deal with her. He opened the small medicine chest on his shoulder, took out the small porcelain containing the missing version of Zunzudan, unplugged it, and poured the remaining missing Zunzudan inside. Later, he handed the missing version of Xunzu Dan to the nostril and sniffed deeply.

The allergic reaction to Xunzudan's drug soon appeared. Ning Tao's eyes were hot. After a moment or two of blindness, the scene he saw suddenly changed.

The small temple in front of me still exists, and there is still the statue of Emperor Stone Yan sitting on the shrine, but the appearance is not fuzzy and very clear. A child crouched down the steps to tease the ants with grass. He was wearing open crotch pants, and the birds were exposed in the air, dirty.

I do n’t know whose child it is, or who it is, but it is certain that the grass on his grave is all over?

Ning Tao blinked his eyes and looked at the little temple, suddenly surprised at the scene.

The woman appeared again, this time she stood at the door of the little temple and looked at him. Her face was thin and beautiful, and her eyebrow was like a dai, with a pair of miserable green phoenixes. If it weren't for the eyes of the demon, she must be a beautiful woman who might have lost her name, such as Xi Shi, such as Yang Yuhuan, and Diao Chan and Wang Zhao Jun. She may become a poet, like Shangguan Waner, like Li Qingzhao.

She stood like that without a word, but it felt like she was full of stories, and each story was so mysterious, as well as the vicissitudes of history and heavy breath.

This was the first time Ning Tao saw her face, in this sudden situation.

The last time she wore a red cheongsam, he thought she was a character during the Republic of China. But this time she wore a red Han suit with a wide collar and a gold jacket on her head. She looked exactly like a lady in the Han and Tang dynasties or the Ming Dynasty.

With four eyes facing each other, time and space seem to be blurred. The past is not the past, and the present is not the present.

"You ... Are you Zhu Hongyu?" Ning Tao broke the strange atmosphere with a voice.

The woman didn't speak, she was just an image without knowing why.

But it was this opening. The scene in front of Ning Tao shook a bit, like a snowflake under the scorching sun. His vision blurred for a second or two. After returning to normal, he could no longer see the woman. The face of Yan Emperor Shennong in the small temple was no longer clear, and his face was blurred by years.

The allergic reaction to the missing version of Xunzudan disappeared.

"Brother Ning, who was your name just now?" Qing Zhui said curiously, "but I didn't see anyone else."

"Smelling this ancestor, I can see some strange visions." Ning Tao said, he didn't want to hide Qing Zhui.

Qing Zhui suddenly came to Ning Tao's side, lowered her head and sniffed the missing version of Xun Zudan in his hand. No response. She even put out her tongue and licked, but still did not respond.

Ning Tao said: "You have one. If you respond, you would have seen the things I saw long ago." He put the piece of Xunzu Dan back into the small porcelain. He said, "Let's go and see."

Qing Chai followed Ning Tao into the small temple.

Behind the main hall of the small temple is a small courtyard, a slippery stone wall, and a small shack built under the stone wall. There are some sundries, buckets and brooms in it, but nothing else.

Ning Tao was a little disappointed in his heart. He left the small temple at the end of the village and returned to the simple home with Qing Zhui.

Aunt Jiang and Ma Tongtong were still busy in the kitchen, and Ning Tao walked in to help set fire.

"Doctor Ning, don't be busy, just rest. You are a nobleman in our family. How can you have a meal while you're on fire?" Aunt Jiang was unhappy.

Ning Tao said with a smile: "It's okay, I'm idle when I'm idle. Aunt Jiang, don't say it if you're polite. I want to talk to you when I'm on fire."

Aunt Jiang smiled. "What do you want to talk to me about?"

Ning Tao said, "When was the Yandi Temple at the end of the village built?"

Auntie Jiang thought for a moment before saying, "I don't know the exact time, but I heard my grandfather said that the Emperor Yandi Temple was there when he was born. I wonder if it has been for hundreds of years."

"Does no one usually manage it?" Ning Tao asked again.

Aunt Jiang stir-fried the potatoes and chicken in the big iron wok. "A village temple, if anyone needs to worship God, he will burn incense and worship. No one manages it. The incense in the past was quite strong. Worshipping Emperor Yan. Young people, people with a way to go to the city to make money, leaving us old and useless farming land, who has the peace of mind. "After a pause, she added another sentence, "Yes, Dr. Ning, what do you ask this for?"

Ning Tao said: "I just ask casually."

Ma Tongtong, who is tangent to the chicken, said: "I have also seen that little temple. According to my experience, it has a history of at least four or five hundred. It is a little temple and nothing special."

Ning Tao said, "Miss Ma, can you give me your mobile phone number?"

Ma Tongtong said: "Yes, my mobile number is 138 ..."

Ning Tao edited Ma Tongtong's mobile phone number as a contact, and then dialed Ma Tongtong. When Ma Tongtong edited his number, he said, "If you borrow that book, you can call me. If I can't come, please troubleshoot the book and send it to me, can you?"

Ma Tongtong smiled at Ning Tao, "Of course, but you have to give me your WeChat."

Ning Tao also laughed and then said his WeChat.

At this moment Jane walked in briefly, looked at her, and his mother gave him a hesitant moment before he said, "Doctor Ning, can I worship you as a teacher and learn medicine from you?" Then he was about to kneel.

Ning Tao hurriedly supported him and said, "What are you doing? Studying medicine is not an easy task. I read twelve years before I was admitted to the medical university, and then I studied at the university for four years. Barely considered to have the ability to see a doctor and treat a disease. Everything else is easy to say, but this is a sloppy thing to learn about medicine, I can't accept you as an apprentice. "

Aunt Jiang sighed.

Simplicity also seemed sad, but he seemed to understand what Ning Tao said, and studying medicine required a rich knowledge reserve, which he did not have.

Ning Tao said, "Otherwise, I'll show you the herbs I picked, and you'll pick me up when you're fine. You can also ask folks to help me pick them up, and I'll buy them. There is absolutely no price Question, I promise you to marry a daughter-in-law. "

The compact face turned red.

Aunt Jiang said, "It's stupid, thank you Dr. Ning."

Jian Mi just came back to her, and said, "Thank you Dr. Ning."

Ning Tao said: "Simple, take me to your room, you and I will talk to you."

"Okay, Dr. Ning, come with me." Jian Mi looked pleased.

Ning Tao brought the herbs to a compact room, and then told him one by one about the characteristics of those herbs, where they can be collected, and so on.

Jane listened very carefully, for fear of missing something.

After Ning Tao finished speaking, he put his right index finger between his teeth and bit it slightly, then went under the wall and drew a blood lock in an inconspicuous place.

Jian Ning looked at Ning Tao with curious eyes, "Dr. Ning, what are you ... doing?"

Ning Tao said: "You don't care about this, you remember not to wipe it."

Nodded briefly, "OK, I won't wipe it."

Ning Tao said, "It's best to cover it with a painting ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Jiao nodded again," OK, I'll take a painting to cover it. "

Ning Tao said with a smile: "You are really an honest child. When you are older, I will introduce you to someone."

Jane asked, "Doctor Ning, did you find someone? What was it like finding someone?"

Ning Tao was immediately embarrassed. "Well ... let's go and see if the rice is ready."

After lunch, Ning Tao bid farewell to the members of the archeological team, as well as Aunt Jiang and Jane, and took the chase and the herbs they picked along the way out of the village. Soon after leaving the village, Ning Tao and Qingzhuang got into the forest and drew a bloodlock under a cliff that would not be exposed to rain.

"It's time to move the clinic. I don't know where it will move." Standing in front of the blood lock, holding the key, Ning Tao became nervous.

Qing Zhui thought for a moment and said, "Don't you just go back and see?"

Ning Tao drew the key into the bloodlock.

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