I don’t know if it’s Zhong Mo’s illusion. When she meets people, Zhongli will always disappear involuntarily, leaving her alone to deal with the people she meets. When she is alone, Zhongli
will appear next to her.
But Zhong Mo was a child at heart after all, and although she paid a little attention, she quickly put this feeling behind her.
Hutao still looked at Qiqi curiously, but her thoughts at this time were different from before. Previously, Hutao believed that Qiqi was a transcendent thing that should not remain in the world. Instead of letting her stay alone in the world, it would be better to let herself
Transcend her.
But from that time when he witnessed Qiqi protecting Zhong Mo, Hu Tao no longer regarded Qiqi as an alien.
Of course, Hu Tao felt that the main reason was that she felt that Qiqi finally had the meaning of "alive".
Judging from the strength shown by Qiqi that time, it seems that he is not Qiqi's opponent, but it is a secondary reason.
"It just so happens that Qiqi and I are planning to go to the main hall to pay homage to this Immortal Lord. Do you want to come together?"
Bai Shu sent out an invitation to everyone, and a few people naturally nodded in agreement. Although there were many people, there was no need to crowd around Bai Shu, because once passers-by saw Bai Shu, they would naturally make way.
But occasionally, a few passers-by who are not afraid of immortality will come up to say hello to Baizhu.
"Hello, Mr. Bai, why do you also come to Xianjun Temple to pray?"
"Immortals protect the country and the people, and we doctors save lives and heal the wounded. Logically speaking, we can be considered as colleagues. Naturally, we should come to pay homage and remember our predecessors."
"Is that so? Mr. Bai, my father has taken the medicine you prescribed and is much better. I wonder when Mr. Bai will be free? Can you help my father?"
Bai Shu is famous for his superb medical skills, but no matter what, he is only one person after all, and he cannot be separated. Those rich people are naturally more worried about their health, and they want to find the best doctor whenever they have some minor problems.
Even if Baizhu repeatedly raises his medical fees, those wealthy people are still reluctant to back down and make appointments for Baizhu's medical visits. Therefore, most of the time Baizhu will shirk his treatment on the grounds of busy work, and only treat serious illnesses.
However, Atractylodes often provides free medical treatment to some poor people, and even travels thousands of miles to Qingce Village to provide free clinics during special periods.
Perhaps for the poor, it is more difficult to find where Atractylodes is than to let Atractylodes treat their diseases for free. After all, there are more poor people than rich people. If the rich cannot receive all Atractylodes, how can they help all the poor people.
"Your father is fine. Just remember to take the medicine on time and he will recover."
"You can't say that, Mr. Bai, what if there are any hidden diseases that haven't been discovered? Don't worry, Mr. Bai, Maura is not a problem."
Bai Shu could only say helplessly: "Well, when I have time, I will help your father take another look, but now I have something else to do, so I won't talk to you anymore."
Hutao watched on the side and couldn't help but sigh: "Hey, Xiaomo, when will we get such treatment in the Rebirth Hall? Birth, old age, sickness and death are obviously the laws of the world. Why are the treatment benefits so good? We have to deal with the funeral affairs.
It’s not welcome.”
After the guests left, Baizhu heard Hutao's words and said with a slight smile: "Perhaps in people's eyes, treating a disease means regaining hope, while taking care of the funeral means that everything is a foregone conclusion. Most people don't.
Like things that cannot be changed.”
Hu Tao thought of his grandfather and couldn't help but said: "Indeed."
"Mr. Bai knows so much. Don't you like things that cannot be changed? Can this sentence also be applied to cooking? Maybe I can try to use some ingredients that go beyond ordinary people's understanding?"
"Eh! Forget it, Xiangling! You must never use slime to cook. I still remember the slime mushrooms you gave me last time. Ugh..." Hutao seemed to have remembered something.
Such an unforgettable dark experience that I couldn't help but make a retching motion.
"What! Hutao! You obviously took the initiative to try the food! Why did I make you eat it!" Xiangling was not to be outdone.
"But that's not why I believe you are the chef of Wanmintang! Who knew you could actually make that kind of thing!"
“Chefs also need to always look for new inspiration!”
Although the two seemed to be quarreling, they actually had a good relationship and were ignoring each other. Qiqi was indifferent and followed Zhong Mo silently.
Bai Shu, as the only elder among the group of people, stood up and persuaded: "Okay, okay, we will be in front of the Immortal Lord soon. I heard that quarreling in front of the Immortal will be unfortunate!"
Seeing everyone entering the main hall where Tongque was, Grandma Ping said: "Perhaps this is a good ending for Tongque. He has always liked the excitement and human beings. Although he is now a statue, he can still be considered a good ending.
Now that I have found a place to stay, I can accompany Liyue on the journey."
Zhongli nodded.
"Although the immortals voluntarily follow me to protect the common people without asking for anything in return, the people of Liyue commemorate the past and their predecessors not only because they are grateful for the immortal's kindness, but also because it allows them to remember the inheritance and not forget their own difficult past.
, can we create a better future.”
"The fire is passed down from generation to generation, and virtue never dies."
“Tracing back to the roots, carrying on the past and opening up the future.”
Although it was the Immortal Lord Temple, when Tongque's physical abilities were truly displayed in front of a few people, everyone could not help but be amazed.
I thought it was a statue enshrined in front of the table, and several people stepped forward to place a stick of incense and pray briefly, but what they saw in front of them was a huge stone tree.
Even if you raise your head, you can only vaguely see a majestic stone bird statue standing on the top of the stone tree. The several-meter-high statue brings a daunting sense of oppression.
At that moment, everyone understood why Ningguang wanted to build the main hall so tall. Perhaps it was not simply to show off his material and financial resources as a Seven Star, but because only by building such a big building could the statue be placed.
The majesty and meticulousness of the statue make it difficult for people to think that it was carved by ordinary craftsmen. Instead, one would think that the immortal king came here personally and turned into a stone statue to watch over Liyue, which aroused a sense of awe in his heart.
Because there were so many people, even if there was one incense stick per person, there was not such a big incense burner to use, so they all followed the temple's blessing arrangements, folded their hands in front of them, and saluted the statue of the Bronze Bird.
"Junior Bai Shu of Liyue has seen immortals."
"Hello, Immortal, I am Qiqi."
"The seventy-seventh generation master of the Rebirth Hall has met an immortal."
"Mr. Tongque, Sister Ginkgo, do you still remember Xiaomo?"
"God bless me, I hope dad is in good health and Wan Min Tang's food can be recognized by everyone!"
