When Jinghe saw that her grandfather had promised to teach her medical skills, she was so happy that she jumped up.
Zhou Dingfang saw her, swept away his sadness, and was really relieved in his heart, and only said: "In this way, you go to the pharmacy with your grandfather, and your grandfather will teach you to identify medicinal materials first, and then teach you some soup songs, if you can recite them all, I will promise to teach you." ” Tranquility and Lian Lian should be.
Zhou Dingfang found a few introductory medical books with her, and took her to the pharmacy at home to teach her to identify several common medicinal materials such as melon wilt, bamboo ru, and white mustard seeds.
Early the next morning, Zhou came to wake up Jinghe.
Jinghe can be reborn for a lifetime, naturally grateful, heard his grandmother say to worship the Buddha and burn incense, but also readily agreed, got up neatly to change clothes, wore a Yang Fei-colored narrow neck gown, a light apricot skirt underneath, with a small gold lock around the neck.
The grandmother looked at her, nodded and said, "It's good to dress like this, but it's not as cold as the little girl's house is dressed in the day." ” Jinghe smiled and got into the sedan car with her grandmother and mother.
Guanyin Temple has been there before the dynasty, although it is called a temple, but there is no monk living in the early days, it seems that a certain generation lived in a bhikshuni who is profound, and then only some nuns are cultivated here, the temple is built in the southwest of the city, not far from the Zhou family.
At this time, the mist rises in the early morning, the strange pines are planted all over the temple, the fence is all over the mountain, the orange sunshine passes through the ethereal clouds, and the misty sandalwood gives people the feeling of being in the blessed land of the fairy mountain, fluttering like a fairy.
Master Huiqing has a good reputation among the believers in this place, but at this time she is in retreat, so the three of the Zhou family worship the Buddha on their own.
Zhou's mother and daughter are extremely religious, every time they come back, they want to worship the gods and goddesses in the temple, and after worshipping the Buddha Hall of the Medicine King, everyone will rest in the pavilion for a while.
Mrs.
Zhou saw Jinghe worship all the way, but the sad look on her face did not ease, but her delicate eyebrows frowned, but when she was young, she couldn't bear the boring and lonely worship of the Buddha, so she asked the accompanying mother-in-law to take Jinghe to Ximen's vegetarian meal to buy sugar and fried chestnuts to eat.
Jinghe thought that there were all nuns here, and it would be okay to walk, so he followed the woman to the west gate.
Because of the upcoming August Festival, there are quite a lot of people who burn incense and worship the Buddha, crowds of people everywhere, some female dependents are also escorted by male guests, quiet and fearful of loss, but add some trouble, so they dare not go out, only find a big banyan tree in the temple, wait for the woman under the tree.
Because she still can't figure out what the old lady means, and she is worried about Liang's mother, Jinghe feels bored when she thinks of this, how can she make Liang's mother's fox show her fox tail?
While thinking about it, Jinghe raised his hand and pulled a leaf and rubbed it in his hand, when he was bored when he heard the person selling incense incense Buddha products on his right hand ask a little nun: "Little Master, why are you in such a hurry?"
” The little nun said as she ran: "There was an old Bodhisattva who fainted in the Eighteen Arhat Palace, and the master sent me to invite Langzhong." ” Isn't the Eighteen Arhat Hall the place where grandmother and mother rest?
Jinghe was about to ask for clarification, but saw that the little nun had run away.
Jinghe no longer waited for the mother-in-law, Gu Ziti ran back and forth on the road, about dozens of steps, but lost the direction, it turned out that this Guanyin Temple was built very large, there are four mountain gates, the four roads are about the same, those halls that support the Buddha statues are similar from the outside, she just came to follow the mother-in-law, so that she can not find the way.
Jinghe was afraid that something would happen to his grandmother, and he was in a hurry to find a path, so he only stomped his feet and asked the person who came to worship the Buddha in many places: "Excuse me, how to go to the Eighteen Arhat Palace?"
” "Walking back from here, I saw a big banyan tree, and I saw it when I turned to the left."
But it was a cold man's voice.
Jinghe followed the prestige, and saw a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy standing on the right side of the pagoda incense burner, with a fair complexion, a pair of sword eyebrows, wearing a collared black hem cloth shirt, and a black hair simply tied with cloth.
Jinghe was worried about her grandmother, and she just thanked her.
The young man looked at Jinghe and ran away quickly, and did not look much, and turned around to see the long retinue with him coming with two huge burdens, so he raised his hand to take one and walked towards a road on the left.
The chief hurriedly followed and asked, "Young Master, who is that girl just now?"
” The young man said lightly: "It's nothing, one asks for directions," and then took another burden from the little man's hand, although the two burdens were heavy, but in the hand of the young man, it looked very relaxed.
"I'll go to see my mother myself, you go to the inn at the bottom of the mountain to book a room, I'm going to live here for a while, and I'll go back home after the Mid-Autumn Festival."
The young man commanded.
"Young master, I'm afraid that the old man will be angry like this," the little guy looked a little embarrassed.
The boy said, "Don't pay attention to him, just do what you are told to do."
With that, he disappeared around the corner with two burdens.
But he said that Jinghe ran to the Eighteen Arhat Hall out of breath, and saw that Mrs.
Zhou and Zhou had finished worshiping the Buddha, so they came back to the pavilion to talk and wait.
Jing Hefang breathed a sigh of relief, and Mrs.
Zhou lovingly wiped the beads of sweat on her face for her, and said angrily: "This kid, my body is hard, how can you run so fast, how can it be good to fall." ” The three grandparents laughed and went down the mountain, and got off in front of the house, and Mrs.
Zhou saw a horse tied in front of the house, so she asked, "The master has a guest?"
” The servant said, "It's the uncle of the Sui family who is here." ” Zhou asked suspiciously: "Which Sui family?"
” Mrs.
Zhou smiled: "You don't remember him?
It was your father who opened the herbal medicine hall when he was a country man, and your father also sat in his medicine hall. ” Zhou Fang remembered and said: "It turned out to be his family, and the two families often came and went, but their family moved to Jinling a few years ago to lose contact, is his eldest brother two or three years old, and now he is looking for his father?"
” Mrs.
Zhou turned her head and glanced back, and saw Jinghe looking down at a medical book as she walked, and she was dozens of steps away before she said: "That old lady Sui passed away a few years ago, only my old sister-in-law is still there, and it was really a surprise that Qian'er suddenly came to see me in person."
This time, Shangjing said that he wanted to run for his brother's admission to the hospital, and I saw that there was a meaning......" said and pointed to the back rubbing Jinghe.
Zhou was slightly surprised and said, "Mother, you must be thinking too much." ” Mrs.
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Zhou said, "Who is your mother?"
The old lady of Sui still remembered the matter of 'Kong Rong making pears' when she was young, and she didn't have any words to praise her, but your Anqing Hou Mansion is a big family, and she didn't dare to rush to meet her.
I don't understand the meaning of this, but now I guess I heard that your family was here and sent Brother Feng over. ” Zhou's eyebrows frowned slightly, and he asked rhetorically: "But He'er is still young, and he has not yet reached the age of marriage." ”