Xue imperial doctor shook his head and smiled. "Although he gave my father medical skills, he was not very old. According to his father, he learned a set of health-keeping exercises and his body must be healthy."
Li Chongjiu said, "Xue Imperial Doctor, in this case, I’ll go to Kongzhong Temple, and I’ll invite this monk to cure my father’s stubborn illness in any way."
Xue imperial doctor nodded and smiled. "I didn’t expect you to be filial when you were in charge less."
"But if there is such a way, I don’t know how to go. A few years ago, I asked someone to inquire about the whereabouts of this eminent monk, but I heard that he had gone to travel. This delayed me. I have sent someone to tell the monks in the temple to report to me immediately if there is any news about him."
Li Chongjiu listened to it and had a dispute at heart.
As the saying goes, the prosperous times believe in the emperor and the immortals in troubled times.
Since the Eastern Han Dynasty, Buddhism has flourished after the extinction of Buddhism in the Northeast Wei and Northern Zhou Dynasties.
When Emperor Wendi of the Sui Dynasty was a Buddhist, he eventually prospered.
Li Chongjiu, Emperor Wendi of Sui Dynasty, worshiped Buddha, but he knew something about it. It’s strange that he didn’t know about the name of Conglu Temple at the moment.
There is a source of interpretation near Luoyang, which claims that the White Horse Temple was built in each of the five mountain resorts after Emperor Wendi ascended the throne. Dashanxing Temple in Daxing City is famous all over the world.
It’s so hard to remember the name of Huzhong Temple that Li Chongjiu has never heard of it at the moment.
Xue Shen-yi caressed his beard and said, "The word" I "comes from the Book of Songs, but I miss my parents in filial piety."
"Does the temple want to get such a famous story?" Li Hu asked.
Xue imperial doctor laughed, "I know a little about this. When Emperor Wu of Zhou asked for weapons in the pagoda temple and soldiers destroyed the Buddha in the name of monks, the queen could not bear to dissuade her from being evil. At that time, Emperor Wu of Zhou wanted to marry the Turkic Khan woman Ashna, and she wanted to abolish the queen. However, she had to be a monk after Emperor Wu of Zhou promised."
"After the sudden death of Emperor Wudi, he acceded to the throne. Xuan Di Xuan Di felt grateful for his mother’s kindness and named him a monk temple to show filial piety."
Li Chongjiu didn’t expect this allusion after listening to it, but he still heard about the so-called "three martial arts and one case" of historical Buddhists.
At this time, Xue imperial doctor turned to say, "But a few years ago, the first emperor changed the name from the Qin Temple to the Shaolin Temple."
"Shaolin Temple?" Li Chongjiu can’t help but lose something.
"Have you ever heard of being less in charge?" Xue imperial doctor did not care at all that "Shaolin Temple is not a famous temple, but it also has a thin name."
Li Chongjiu shook his head and composed himself.
Although the modern Shaolin Temple has become commercialized in his eyes, he has lost a lot of details at the beginning, but at this time no one can imagine that the fame of Shaolin Temple in later generations has actually surpassed that of that time, a temple did not ask for all kinds of martial arts novels.
The thirteen stick monks of Dharma Huike, Deputy Daoyu, are all past figures.
Wait, thirteen stick monks save the Tang king.
Li Chongjiu’s body shook. Isn’t that what history is going to play? Thought of this, Li Chongjiu’s eyes should be slightly condensed. If he wants to learn ancient martial arts, Shaolin Temple may be a good way.
While Xue imperial doctor Li Hu is still talking carefully, but I don’t know that Li Chongjiu has a new plan at the moment.
The next morning, the mist in the mountains of Qiqianzhai has been removed from the wet clothes and soaked with sweat.
Li Chongjiu’s eyes are fixed on the hillside in the dense forest. A muntjac is the best jumping animal, and it is as difficult to hunt as a goat for deep mountain hunters.
Li Chongjiu hunted this animal several times in the past ten days, but they cleverly avoided it. Today, Li Chongjiu touched this muntjac again.
Li Chongjiu, the muntjac, knew that there was a white spot next to the big tears’ nest. He missed twice before shooting. Because the horse was going to prepare for the winter, the muntjac hair was very good and the black oil was obviously very moist on weekdays.
Suede wool is always waiting for goods. Li Chongjiu speculated that if this suede wool was bought, it could be exchanged for at least 150 pieces of meat. If it was replaced with a new emperor’s white money, there would be more copper fingers at the bottom of the hand, and Li Chongjiu gently buckled the bowstring without rashly taking an arrow.
He is not the only one who hunts in the mountains, and there are also many jackals. This muntjac must be very alert if she lives so well. The first two hunting failures taught him the best lesson.
Now Li Chongjiu is silently breathing gently in the bushes, even ignoring the bite of the mountain worm, and he is as motionless as a rock, waiting for an opportunity.
The real hunter in the mountains is not the best archery but the best patience, which is also a natural game of one person.
Gradually, I slowly went over and ate several clumps of leaves and saw that the muntjac’s belly bulged slightly, but the muntjac’s greedy appetite kept it eating.
No matter whether people or animals are full, their reaction will drop a lot, and this is the opportunity that Li Chongjiu is waiting for.
Now Li Chongjiu has evoked a bow string and an arrow.
Whew, a broken wind rang!
Autumn is the harvest season, and farmers in Taiyuan County are checking their annual harvest.
This year’s climate is not bad, but everyone knows that it will be difficult to conquer Liaodong on a large scale today, so farmers all think that they want to save more food, but as far as this winter is concerned, it is a temporary solution.
The day has been rolling westward for seven years. Qian Shan Zhongli Chongjiu is also harvesting all over his back and shooting a muntjac with two golden pheasants in his hand.
Hunting is actually the best way to practice martial arts.
The military strategists of the Twelve Guards and the Four Mansions are all accustomed to shooting, and in winter every year, the military forces of the five schools are led by Chong Chong, a captain, to hunt to train them, while the military forces of the government are also taught shooting skills and martial arts are taught in winter and spring.
Speaking martial arts is reviewing; While practicing archery, I often hunt, saying that I have been hunting in the mountains for nearly half a month. Li Chongjiu’s archery has almost recovered to the normal level through integration. It is not dare to say that it is possible to say that it is 100%.
When Li Chongjiu fell from the cradle to the ground when he returned to the cottage, he saw that the faces of several mountain thieves beside him were all lit up. When Li Chongjiu asked a mountain thief, he said, "Take charge of four less and five more."
Li Chongjiu was so happy after hearing the news that the North was at the peak of returning to the Central Plains for the round-trip merchants in Mobei.
As autumn approached, these merchants joined together to form a big caravan to cross the Great Wall to trade with the tribes of Turkic Xikai, etc. These merchants from the Central Plains transported silks, satins, tea bricks and cloth to these tribes. After the transaction, they rode grassland people in the early autumn. At this time, it was time to save winter forage and slaughter a large number of cattle and sheep, and then they returned to the Central Plains with a large number of hides and turkic horses.
Through commerce and trade, the crude silk and satin cloth tea bricks in the Central Plains can be sold to the grassland, which can turn ten times the profit, and the raw leather and good horses are also scarce goods in the Central Plains, which can be described as profiteering.
Li Chongjiu said with a smile, "This trip to the mountain where four masters and five masters should have caught a lot of oil and water!"
"Of course!" All the thieves laughed heartily.
It’s also a custom to rob caravans in autumn. Later, the road was opened, and the big caravans also made friends with these bandits in the cottage and paid a filial piety to cross the road.
Therefore, this trip to the four-in-charge and five-in-charge led by mountain thieves used to be just a formality. The situation is like the landlord’s urging rent at the tenant’s house. Of course, there is no shortage of stick education for arrears
Niu Er, after climbing friendship with Li Chongjiu that day, said endlessly, "This year, the government took in cowhide, so cowhide also rose to sky-high prices. You said that those skinning vendors took a trip to Mobei to collect cowhide from Xi people and didn’t make a lot of money."
When Niu Er finished, everyone laughed, and the big smile was full of joy. It is true that four masters and five masters have gained something. Naturally, everyone in the 7,000-village is exposed. This is also the rule of the 7,000-village that no one is allowed to draft.
Draught water means that you can’t embezzle the stolen property. All 7,000 mountain thieves are distributed by the big family. Although they are distributed according to the amount of credit, they are also shared by everyone.
"I heard that I am still in charge of four and five, and I have another surprise for you."
"surprise"
Niu Er’s face is full of envy and jealousy for Li Chongjiu.
Li Chongjiu secretly wondered when he said nothing and strode directly to the cottage.
"Be less in charge, early!"