After running around for two days, Liu Jinyan and Huan Xin finally returned home exhausted before dinner.
Old Man Liu did not directly take the mountain god's tablet to the mountain, because since the mountain temple is no longer there, sending the tablet back would not help and would not solve the problem.
That night, Old Man Liu and Huan Xin closed the door in the room where the grandfather once lived. The mysterious behavior of the grandfather and grandson in the past few days, leaving early and returning late, puzzled the family, but no one asked.
Old man Liu took out the mountain god tablet wrapped in yellow cloth from a broken bag. What he was puzzled about was the incarnation of the old lady of the mountain god. It stands to reason that even the smallest gods are blessed by heaven and earth, which is impossible for ordinary people.
It was understandable that the female ghost Xiaolan could see it, but Yang Qianqing said that he had seen it before, which inevitably made Liu Jinyan doubtful.
Opening the yellow cloth, he took out the mountain god tablet and placed it on the table. Upon closer inspection, he saw that it was simply carved from an ordinary wooden board, with nothing unusual. At this time, Old Man Liu pointed a finger at the tablet.
, an instant of pure Dao power was slowly input, and after a moment he withdrew his fingers, looking at the unresponsive wooden board with a puzzled look on his face.
Just when the grandfather and grandson were helpless to doubt the authenticity of this tablet, the mountain god tablet reacted. A faint white light appeared on the tablet. Liu Jinyan and Qing Xin both looked over with vigilance, and they also saw this scene.
Quite surprisingly, while the two were observing intently, the white light disappeared instantly. Old man Liu and Huan Xin also disappeared into the room out of thin air, leaving only this inconspicuous tablet in the room.
It didn't take long for the two of them to wake up. Qing Xin still felt a little dizzy, but Old Man Liu was not as kind and kind as usual. With a serious look on his face, he immediately took out a blue talisman paper in his hand,
He looked around eagerly.
The two of them looked closely and saw that they had arrived in front of the mountain temple on the high mountain. The words "mountain temple" were clearly visible on a large plaque.
Huan Xin rubbed her eyes and exclaimed in disbelief: "Isn't Grandpa Liu's Temple destroyed? Why are we here?"
Liu Jinyan did not recover immediately. He just narrowed his eyes and stared at the mountain temple in front of him. Soon after, a young, beautiful and good-looking woman walked out of the mountain temple. The woman was dressed in plain clothes.
He wore clothes and walked up to the two of them in a very elegant manner.
Old Man Liu slowly moved the hand holding the talisman behind his back, and relaxed a little, because he did not feel any yin energy in the woman in front of him, but instead felt a sense of awe. At this time, Old Man Liu
I was also very surprised, thinking, could this be the mountain god? I have lived for almost a hundred years, and this is the first time for a young lady to get on the sedan chair. In the past decades, I have seen ghosts and zombies, and this is the first time for this god.
You see, even though he is a mountain god, compared to them who are still mortals, no matter how small a fly is, it is still flesh.
The woman bowed to the two of them and spoke first: "Thank you two fellow Taoists for taking the trouble to bring me back. I also know a little bit about what happened in the past few days. The good deeds of both of you have immeasurable merit."
Huan Xin asked with some confusion: "Are you the mountain god? Aren't you supposed to look like an old woman?"
The woman in front of me looked at Huan Xin with a smile and said slowly: "My story must have been told to you by Xiao Lan. This is what I looked like when I was young. In order to thank the two Taoist friends for their kindness,
I have just transformed into what I looked like when I was young. After all, I don’t think it would be rude to meet you two with this appearance.”
At this time, Old Man Liu turned into a greasy old man again. With a smile on his face, he raised his hands to the mountain god and said, "This time is considered destined. People who practice Taoism pay attention to cause and effect, so the mountain god does not have to worry about it."
Old Man Liu then asked: "I have something that I don't understand. Please ask the mountain god for advice."
Fang Ning returned to his youth, and smiled: "Fellow Taoist, you want to ask why I can appear in the world. There are thousands of gods in the world, why can I, a little mountain god, turn into a spirit and appear in the world?"
before?"
Old man Liu nodded and continued to listen to the mountain god Fang Ning's words slowly.
It turned out that Fang Ning was originally a descendant of the Xuanmen medical lineage. When Fang Ning became a god, she couldn't bear the inheritance of the medical lineage to be buried in the world, so she begged heaven and earth to leave a trace of her soul in the world so that she could meet the destined person in the future.
Veins can continue the incense.
Taoism is divided into five meridians, mountain, medicine, life, and divination. Only the medical meridians are passed down by a single line. By the time it was passed to Fang Ning, there were already very few Taoist doctors in the world, and they had been treating diseases for many years.
After meeting a suitable successor, he was enshrined as a god after his death, which became Fang Ning's lifelong regret.
As the saying goes, God has the virtue of good life, it seems that everything is arranged by fate. God actually agreed to Fang Ning's request and informed her of this disaster a hundred years later. Everything will have a cause and effect.
It turns out that a ray of Fang Ning's soul has been waiting in the world for a hundred years, waiting for a karmic fate. From time to time, he can help people in need.
After hearing this, Huan Xin and Old Man Liu were also astonished. After all, everything in the world is cyclical. No matter how much they know, it is as insignificant as a drop in the ocean. They can't help but respect this kind and upright mountain god.
At this time, Fang Ning's soul looked at Huan Xin and said, "Perhaps this is your destiny. Are you willing to inherit the mantle of Taoist medicine and walk the world in the future to help the world and save people?"
At this time, Huan Xin was still looking at Fang Ning in confusion. He did not expect that the cause and effect mentioned by Fang Ning would be related to him. It turned out that he was just troubled by Xiao Min's evil incident, and then a series of things happened.
After learning about the deeds and experiences of the mountain god, I felt pity and just wanted to do my little bit to contribute to this admirable mountain god.
Old Man Liu didn't wait for Huan Xin's reaction and directly kicked Huan Xin's leg, causing him to kneel down. He quickly said: "You are such a lucky boy. No one else can practice this kind of fortune for several lifetimes. Why are you still here?"
Why are you hesitating? Quickly thank the mountain god girl."
Huan Xin was also kicked back to his senses. Kneeling on the ground, he still asked hesitantly: "Are you sure it's me? But I only know some simple mountain magic. When I practice medicine and save people, I have never done it.
Never done it."
Mountain God Fang Ning smiled and said: "No one is born with this skill. I don't need to explain your talent. I have been waiting for this fate for hundreds of years. I met you and practiced medicine to save people and help the common people. Although
It is not easy, but it is also a matter of immeasurable merit. Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, and it will be helpful for your future practice."
Then Fang Ning took out a shabby book and handed it to Huan Xin. He said to Huan Xinjiao: "Here is the Mysterious Physician's Notes, which has been passed down from generation to generation. It contains records of each generation starting from the ancestor."
The essence of human beings is the hard work of every generation of Taoist doctors. You must study it seriously and diligently."
After that, Fang Ning's figure slowly dimmed, and a burst of white light spread in front of them. The two of them closed their eyes for an instant. When they woke up, they were back home, and the memorial tablet in front of them was still quietly placed on the table.
, but there was a shabby old book in Qing Xin's hand.