When Li Chongjiu came straight to the point and said, "Jue Yuan Toutuo, I came from Taiyuan County to seek medical treatment from you."
"I haven’t practiced medicine for a long time. Someone introduced me?"
"It’s a doctor named Xue Shen. He said his father was your student."
"Well, one of my brothers is indeed surnamed Xue." "Who is the doctor?" Although Jue Yuan Toutuo is 90 years old, he is still hearing and hearing.
"Father" Li Chongjiu truthfully replied
Ps Notes of Liang Qichao’s "Chinese New Martial Arts Stick Skill"
At the end of the Sui Dynasty, ten thousand thieves were near the Shaolin Temple, and the monks were going away. Those who rushed at the thief with the old Buddhist monk’s short stick were all afraid to enter the temple, but 100 young monks were chosen to give the stick method. Thirteen people were recruited by Emperor Taizong to break the narrative with the stick of Wang Shichong monks.
Chapter 35 The thief will flow
Jue Yuan nodded slightly and suddenly asked, "Have you practiced martial arts?"
Li Chongjiu said, "I have played a little foundation."
"Kill anyone?"
Li Chongjiu nodded and said frankly, "I was born as a mountain thief and killed several officers and men." Jue Yuan gave me a smile and said, "It’s good that you didn’t deceive me. Although your clothes are neat, they can’t hide the smell of blood."
Li Chongjiu looked at his clothes and said with a smile, "My animal clothes are easy to hunt in and may be contaminated with animal blood."
Jue Yuan will hand a pendulum said, "the smell of animal blood and human blood is definitely different but you don’t know it."
Li Chongjiu was somewhat surprised that Jue Yuan was ten years old, and it was rare that he was still alert and obedient.
Speaking of which, Jue Yuan sat back to his original position and said slowly, "Since you are so honest and come from thousands of miles, I can’t brush your face. The patient doesn’t know how much I remember when I was so old."
Li Chongjiu nodded and handed it to the old Buddhist monk when he took out Li Hu’s symptoms from his arms by Xue Imperial Doctor himself.
The old Buddhist monk took this’ medical record’ and looked at it carefully.
Li Chongjiu looked at this Jue Yuan earnestly. Seeing this Jue Yuan familiar with this medical record for a long time, his brow wrinkled at first and stretched at first, which made Li Chongjiu quite a bit distracted.
But it took a long time for the old Buddhist monk to look at Li Chongjiu and say, "My disciple is a famous doctor, but he still can’t cure your father’s illness. To be honest, it’s difficult."
Li Chongjiu heard the words and nodded and said, "If Buddhist monk can’t help it, no one will ever heal my father again."
Seeing that Li Chongjiu’s words were not very sentimental, the old Buddhist monk couldn’t help but ask with a surprised smile, "Then it’s not in vain for you to come all the way to find the fruit."
Li Chongjiu shook his head and said, "How can it be futile? I can’t force myself to do my best."
The old Buddhist monk nodded approvingly and said, "Exactly, exactly, but I didn’t say that it was difficult for your father to save his illness."
"Give me a few days to consider a prescription, and you will not be busy to leave for the time being, so you can take it to save your father as soon as possible."
Li Chongjiu said with great joy, "Thank you for your great kindness in saving us."
Jue Yuan cracked his mouth and laughed and said, "Don’t thank me. You also need to thank yourself for your filial piety. Now there are not many Taoist priests who can do filial piety like you. If you can help, you must help get up quickly. Men have gold in their knees."
See Jue Yuan this sentence Li Chongjiu when rest assured from Shaoshi Mountain.
The Shaolin Temple in the later generations seems to be a martial arts holy land, but I got a visit to Li Chongjiu and observed it all the way with great interest.
But all the monks I saw along the way were ordinary, and there was no difference in what I saw in the temple. There were no potholes in the martial arts field. Monks did not practice martial arts with sticks, nor did they walk like flying monks with two buckets of water, while several monks in the temple bowed with brooms and meticulously swept the floor, especially the old monk Li Chongjiu, who dared not neglect the awe.
Seeing his little novice monk off, he laughed and said, "Is this layman so careful when he walks?"
Li Chongjiu smiled and asked, "I beg your pardon, but I don’t know where your temple is?"
The little novice monk said with a sigh, "Our temple and the Pavilion of Scripture Collection."
Li Chongjiu-yi suddenly asked again, "Is the Buddhist scriptures in your temple shelved in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion?"
Little novice monk smiled innocently and said, "This Buddhist scripture is just a few, and our temple is just a few, but all your uncles and brothers must find an attic to put them in."
Li Chongjiu asked when he was in an uproar, "So there are no eminent monks in your temple?" For example, the founder of Dharma … "
Speaking of this, Li Chong’s 91 ash suddenly occurred to him that Dharma had said that it was directed at people’s hearts, that he would become a Buddha if he saw nature, and that he would not set up words to teach others. This is also what Zen meant to ask for, that is, not to set up words and make an epiphany.
"Well, there is no sutra depository, so there is always a Dharma Institute!"
"Well, no arhat hall?"
"Well, Prajnaparamita Hall is even less. It’s true."
Li Chongjiu couldn’t help laughing. It was a martial arts novel that killed people.
However, Li Chongjiu immediately thought that the story of the thirteen stick monks should be true, but this temple did not see the martial arts monk coming again
Suddenly, Li Chongjiu didn’t know how to pass the shadow of Jue Yuan’s Buddhist monk. The old Buddhist monk seems to be somewhat doorways, but the other party is old, even if he is a warrior, he can’t be as good as it is.
Thought of here, Li Chongjiu has gone all the way out of the gate.