In the training room, Qin Tiexin used Qi and Blood Pill, Qi Recovery Pill and Spirit Stone to make up for the shortcomings in the body bit by bit.
He took the elixirs into his mouth one by one, and the medicinal power was released. Spirit Stone held it in his palm, and inhaled the spiritual power along the meridians, filling the half-empty spiritual liquid pool inch by inch.
The shortfall in spiritual power and Qi and Blood was soon made up.
Only the Meridian Seed was shrunk deep in the heart, with dim gold lines.
This thing cannot be rushed, it must be recovered slowly through the absorbed Qi and Blood.
He stood up and pushed the door open. It was bright outside. He counted the days and found that three days had passed since he had been in seclusion.
Chen Xi is back, and Bai Shao was also picked up.
When Qin Tiexin arrived at the front yard, he saw Chen Xi. He now looked like a middle-aged servant, hunched over and standing beside Su Qing with his hands tied, in a full slave posture. He was wearing a gray cloth short coat, and even the calluses on his hands were made out.
Bai Shao followed, and when he saw Su Qing, he burst into tears. He rushed over and hugged her, and cried for a long time.
The little girl's eyes and nose were red, and her shoulders were twitching. After she finished crying, she wiped her face with embarrassment and rubbed the back of her hand on her face twice until her cheeks were shiny.
After all, she is still a little girl of eleven or twelve years old. It is normal to have some feelings after being away from Su Qing for so long.
Bai Shao has a lively temper and is smart at work.
Chen Xi I don't know what method was used to move the entire medicine garden on the mountain.
Su Qing's medicine cabinets and medicine fields were not left behind, and they were all moved into the small courtyard specially reserved for Su Qing by Zhaoming Temple.
Those spirit medicine plants were planted one by one into the newly plowed soil, their leaves still carrying the dew from the mountains.
I heard from Su Qing that she will stay here forever, take care of Chen Zhao nearby, and maybe settle down in the temple.
Chen Zhao's medication preparation and daily companionship all belong to Bai Shao, and the burden on Su Qing's shoulders has been lightened a lot.
When Bai Shao was dispensing medicine, his fingers were flying around the grid of the medicine cabinet, grabbing medicine, weighing, and wrapping paper. The movements were smooth and smooth. It can be seen that he has practiced with Su Qing many times. Although he is still young, he already has some medical skills.
Su Qing is actually Golden Core monk and Third Realm medical practitioner. With her in charge, Zhaoming Temple has an extra layer of security, and Ming'an also has extra care.
These days, Su Qing holds free clinics every few days, treating Rogue Cultivator and ordinary people for free, which can be regarded as helping Zhaoming Temple build a good reputation.
She was sitting in a room in the side hall, with a long table in front of her and a row of medicine shelves behind the table. Patients were lined up from the room to the corridor.
As the news spread, the number of pilgrims coming to Zhaoming Temple increased day by day.
Some Rogue Cultivator monks from other places, as well as homeless orphans, all want to come to the temple.
Qin Tiexin didn't accept it completely, he felt like he had a clear mind.
There are actually a lot of spies here, from all kinds of forces.
Some pretended to be pilgrims and wandered around the temple; some stayed there for two days under false pretense and refused to leave; some pretended to be orphans who had defected, but the skin and tender flesh of their hands showed that they had never experienced hardship at first glance.
But Zhaoming Temple is indeed short of people. He and Ming'an alone will never be able to maintain such a large temple.
When he was selecting people, he would first look at those orphans with clean financial backgrounds, raise them from childhood, and teach them slowly.
As for the monks sent by the royal family, he accepted them all. After all, it still bears the name of the royal temple, and Princess Chen Zhao lives here, so there is no shortage of manpower, which can be regarded as a reassurance for the royal family.
These people are not high in cultivation, most of them are Qi Refining, Foundation Establishment. There are also a few Body Tempering, Qi and Blood Realm monks who act as guards and patrol the temple to guard the gates on weekdays.
Wearing gray-blue monk robes and holding swords or iron rods, they walked back and forth inside and outside the temple walls, their footsteps sounding deep and orderly.
Chen Xi naturally moved to Su Qing's place.
This place is no better than the palace. Even if there are monks guarding the princess, the rules are much looser.
The yard is not big, with two main rooms and one side room. Two newly transplanted osmanthus trees are planted at the door, with bright green leaves.
Chen Xi lives in the side room, and Su Qing lives in the main room. There is a flower stand in between. You can hear the noise next door at night without disturbing each other.
On this day, Chen Xi found the abbot's Zen room where Qin Tiexin was, closed the door, and set up a soundproof array.
Spirit Rune flashed across the four walls, and all the sounds outside were cut off.
"Junior brother, the date is set." He said, his voice was very low, "In more than half a month, it will be one year since we left Azure Xuan Region."
Qin Tiexin nodded.
"The caravan over there at Azure Xuan Region will still gather at Falling Star City and return by the teleportation array. We have to get back to Falling Star City at that time." Chen Xi said, drawing a line on the table with his finger, "It's late, the people are not uniform, and it's easy to find out the identity. Those people have very poisonous eyes, there are one or two missing, they remember it very clearly."
"In the past ten days, I have been accompanying Su Qing, and I have also left some backup in the temple. You have taken care of all the things that need to be taken care of." He paused.
"Save a day for the journey, and we will officially set off in ten days."
Qin Tiexin should be downloaded.
The two of them came to Heavenly South Domain with the original intention of reconnecting his broken arm.
I thought it would be a very simple matter, find a doctor, pick him up, and return. Unexpectedly, this delay would be nearly a year.
However, this year was not in vain. He improved his cultivation much faster than before.
There were many crises, and so was fortuitous opportunity. After a broken arm came back to life, Qi and Blood Peak, Meridian Seed were first formed, and Core Formation Sacred Relic was born.
Putting these things in the Flowing Cloud Sect may not be possible in three to five years.
After sending Chen Xi away, Qin Tiexin was in no hurry to return to the room.
He went to the small courtyard of Ming'an.
I did not go through the main entrance, but stood far outside the house behind an old tree, looking in through the courtyard wall. The courtyard wall was not high, so I could just see the movement in the courtyard.
When he returned to Azure Xuan Region, the one he was most worried about was Ming'an.
His earlier plan was to take Ming'an with him when he left.
Although there is no Buddhist temple over Azure Xuan Region, if you keep Ming'an by your side and protect him as he grows up, there will be no problem.
When Ming'an is older, explain everything exactly and send him back to Heavenly South Domain. At that time, it's up to him whether he wants to continue to be a monk or return to secular life.
But in the past few days, Qin Tiexin's thoughts have gradually changed.
In the courtyard, Ming'an and Chen Zhao were sitting facing each other.
Ming'an was sitting upright, with paper and pen spread out in front of him, writing and silently reciting Buddhist scriptures.
When the tip of the pen falls on the paper, every stroke is drawn with great care. The written words are neat and neat, horizontally and vertically.
His lips moved slightly as he recited the scripture silently, occasionally stopping to think about it before writing.
Chen Zhao also had a pen and paper placed in front of him, but not a single word was written on the paper for a long time.
She couldn't sit still, sometimes leaning to the left and sometimes to the right.
After dipping the ink, the pen is raised, then put down; put down, then raised again.
After a while, she came up to Ming'an, poked her little head over, and asked how to pronounce this word and what that word meant. After asking, she pestered Ming'an to play with her again, pulling Ming'an's sleeves with her little hands, dangling them around.
"Ming'an brother, what do you pronounce this character?"
"Ming'an brother, can you play with me for a while?"
"Ming'an brother, look at the character I wrote, does it look like a little duck?"
Strangely enough, Chen Zhao himself couldn't explain why, he just felt that when he was next to Ming'an, his whole body felt comfortable, as if he were soaking in warm water.
The irritability caused by the sick air in his body calmed down when he was in front of Ming'an.
Ming'an had a faint smell on her body, like dried sandalwood or green grass after the rain. She felt at ease smelling it.
Ming'an is no longer as shy as when he first met her. After getting to know her over the past few days, he has gradually figured out Chen Zhao's temperament and knows that this girl has a lively nature and does not mean to trouble him.
Instead, he acted like a big brother, giving in to everything and taking care of everything.
When Chen Zhao asked her to write, he would teach her one stroke at a time; when Chen Zhao wanted to play, he would put down the pen, play with her for a while, and then come back and continue writing.
Bai Shao sat aside, sorting the herbs in his hands, but his eyes were always glancing at the two little ones, to prevent anyone from bumping into them.
She rummaged through the herbs with her fingers, picked off the dead leaves, and tied them into small handfuls with neat movements.
Occasionally I looked up and saw the two little ones moving and quiet, seemingly peaceful, so I lowered my head again.
Ming'an Today's life is very full.
During the day, he also served as the abbot of the temple.
He followed the monks in the temple and learned all the rituals after the opening ceremony.
When to burn incense, when to chant sutras, when to bang the chime, what offerings should be placed in front of which Buddha, what to say when pilgrims come, all in one set. He memorizes those procedures, etiquette, and Buddhist principles better than Qin Tiexin, and is actually more like an abbot than Qin Tiexin.
The monks in the temple privately said that although little master Ming'an was young, he acted very steadily, as if he had grown up in the temple.
In the afternoon, Chen Zhao finished the meridian treatment at Su Qing and came to see Ming'an.
The two villains are both innocent in nature and can play anywhere.
Ming'an learned to read early. When Chen Zhao got tired of playing, he taught her to read a few words and recite a few verses from the scriptures.
Chen Zhao is a slow learner, but he is not in a hurry and teaches him word by word. If he can't teach it, he will try another method.
In the evening, Ming'an went back to the house, sat cross-legged on the futon on time, and practiced "Clear Heart Sutra".
Since he learned this Cultivation Method, his memory and understanding have become stronger day by day, and his appetite has increased a lot.
A few days ago, Su Qing took his pulse and said that this child's meridians are wider than those of his peers and Qi and Blood is also full, so he is a good candidate for cultivation. Ming'an himself has also noticed it and knows that this is a good thing. He cultivates more and more diligently every day.
The small figure under the lamp sat still in the cross-legged position, breathing long and hard, like a small Buddha.
Qin Tiexin stood behind the old tree and looked at it for a long time.
The lights in the courtyard were on, and the shadows of the two children were reflected on the window paper, flickering.
The shadow of Chen Zhao suddenly came to the side of Ming'an. The two shadows overlapped and separated after a while. The shadow of Bai Shao was on the other side, quiet and moving occasionally.