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Big Snow Mountain Chapter 5: Treasure Tree

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    The Medicine Valley in the early morning is exceptionally quiet.

    The morning mist is like a tulle, floating on the lake, sometimes relaxing and sometimes rolling.

    Fakong played a set of Little Arhat Boxing by the lake, warming his whole body. When walking around the lake, he saw a small yellow flower emerging from the grass, and stopped to admire it.

    The little yellow flower was bright and clean, with a drop of dew on it, which made him feel inexplicably comfortable and moved.

    He bent down, leaned forward and sniffed lightly.

    There is no fragrance, only a dewy freshness.

    Fanning dawdled over with a lunch box, and said reluctantly: "Senior brother, I'm fine."

    Fakong stood up straight, made mudras with his slender fingers, slightly closed his eyelids, and began to recite the mantra of clearing the heart.

    Void was like a jade bottle pouring out cold slurry, and after it fell on him, he was shot at Fanning by the handprint.

    Just as Fanning was about to speak, a clear spring poured down on his head.

    Like waking up in the early morning of late autumn.

    A strange coolness poured into his mind continuously, accumulating into a pool of autumn water, bright and clear.

    Fakong recited the mantra of clearing the heart twice and stopped: "Go."

    "Senior brother, I'll go then." Fanning left absent-mindedly, immersed in the coldness and unable to extricate himself¡ª¡ª

    After breakfast, when Fakong was walking by the lake to digest his food, a handsome little monk came to the valley.

    Fakong went directly to meet him.

    "Senior Brother, Master Patriarch is here to invite you."

    "How is Master's mood?"

    "Brother, don't worry, it's a good thing." Fann is handsome, soft-spoken, congratulatory and well-behaved.

    Fakong followed him out of the valley to Prajna Courtyard, entered Huinan's small courtyard, and saw him boxing in the courtyard.

    In the bright morning sun, Huinan was thin and capable in a short gray jacket.

    The punches are slowly rising and falling, just like Tai Chi in the previous life, and the green bamboo in the courtyard rises and falls with the punches.

    Fakong stared at the green bamboos to observe why he didn't feel the wind, but they seemed to be blown by the wind.

    Huinan punched her fists, and said slowly, "Mingyue Temple came here to ask for help. They have a tree that has a problem."

    "But the treasure tree of Taiyin?"

    Fakong immediately thought of the unique treasure Taiyin Treasure Tree in Mingyue Temple.

    Those who are proficient in medicinal materials will not know the treasure tree of Taiyin, it is too famous and too mysterious.

    "I didn't say it, but it should be it." Huinan calmed down, without the usual impatience and irritability at all, as if his heart and fist were combined into one, as gentle as a breeze: "You are the best at medicinal materials in Hesi."

    "Master Zu, Mingyue Temple is here to invite Senior Brother Yuanfang?"

    Yuan Fang is the first seat of the Yaowang Temple. Anyone who is sick or injured in the temple comes to him for treatment.

    "His proficiency in medicinal materials is not as good as yours."

    "I'm ashamed, I don't know much about the Taiyin Treasure Tree, I'm afraid"

    "Are you going?!" Huinan looked at him coldly.

    Fakong sternly said: "The master ordered, and naturally obeyed."

    In a few words, his thinking, which is ten times faster than that of ordinary people, has turned dozens of thoughts and made a decision.

    People under the eaves have to bow their heads, and they still have to be aware of current affairs.

    What's more, it's not bad to go.

    The Taiyin Treasure Tree is very important to Mingyue Nunnery, and it involves their cultivation of Taiyin's small form.

    It is said that without Taiyin fruit, you cannot practice Taiyin small exercises.

    ? Taiyin small exercise not only has the beauty of retaining the face, but also the power of changing temperament. The disciples of Mingyue Nunnery can have icy muscles and bones because they have practiced Taiyin small exercise, and it is also the method of building the foundation of Mingyue Temple.

    After healed the Taiyin Treasure Tree, I asked them for the Taiyin Small Refining Shape, can I pass it on?

    ?I have a weak physique, and practicing Little Arhat boxing can get twice the result with half the effort, so it should be suitable for Taiyin's small training.

    More importantly, Mingyue Nunnery has the Sika Bayeux Sutra!

    If you look at the Sika Bayeux Sutra again, the lotus seat will rise to another level, and the rain will add another drop, how wonderful it will be?

    "Hey." Huinan snorted.

    Master's order, naturally obey?

    He didn't believe a word of that!

    Fakong said: "Master Zu, let Junior Brother Faning come with me."

    As a fifth rank, Fanning has already condensed his qi, and is honest and simple, and he will not throw himself away when he encounters danger.

    "Are you afraid of danger on the road?"

    "yes."

    "The one here is Ning Zhenzhen, a genius disciple of Mingyue Nunnery, whose martial arts are not inferior to Faning."

    "It's better to be Fanning. ?Ning Zhenzhen was stunned, the withered yellow of the three stalks of cold wheat quickly faded and was replaced by green.

    Fakong let go of the seal and opened his eyes.

    Ning Zhenzhen looked at him, and then at the three stalks of green wheat, which looked more vigorous than the surrounding ones.

    Fakong smiled: "Go drink a cup of tea, Junior Brother Faning should be back."

    "Brother Fakong, are you using the Rejuvenation Curse?"

    "Yes." Fakong turned and walked back.

    Ning Zhenzhen followed: "Is the Rejuvenation Curse so powerful? It seems impossible."

    "I'm not talented in martial arts, but I have some talent in Buddhist mantra."

    "Isn't the Buddha mantra self-blessing?" Ning Zhenzhen felt that her cognition had been impacted.

    Fakong sat down, brewed two cups of tea, and handed her one.

    Ning Zhenzhen took the Xueci teacup, still staring at Fakong with bright eyes.

    Under her gaze, Fakong took a sip of tea and nodded in satisfaction.

    The water temperature is just right, neither too high nor too low, and the aroma of tea is fully stimulated as soon as the hot water is flushed.

    ?If the water temperature is one degree higher, the tea aroma will be lost, and if the water temperature is lower, the tea aroma will not be stimulated.

    Now his facial features are far more acute than ordinary people, and his feelings are more profound.

    Others think the tea fragrance is faint, but he feels that it is refreshing, and the whole body is stupefied, which is the ultimate enjoyment.

    But the taste is also more tricky, the taste is a little bit worse, and the difference will be magnified several times in front of him.

    Ning Zhenzhen smiled sweetly, and her face was shining: "Is there any secret in it? Forget it."

    Fakong put down the teacup and smiled: "It's nothing more than talent. I can't explain it clearly, and I don't know why."

    "Okay, I don't ask." Ning Zhenzhen waved his hand.

    If you have good talent, you will progress quickly in martial arts, but if you have bad talent, you will slow down.

    But these are fundamentally two different things. Fakong is just talking nonsense to confuse the public.

    "Alas" Fakong shook his head helplessly and sighed, as if he was troubled by not being able to explain clearly.

    "This tea is really good tea." Ning Zhenzhen smiled like a flower, and her heart was cold.

    She has a bright mind and extremely keen perception, and she faintly senses that Fakong is not telling the truth.

    Fakong didn't expect her to believe it completely.

    After just getting along with her for a short time, he concluded that she was a hot outside and cold inside, with a beautiful smile, but no fluctuations in her heart.

    "Junior Sister Ning, I heard that Gui'an has a "Moonlight Bodhisattva Tonghui Sutra", which was recorded by Sika Baye."

    "Yes." Ning Zhenzhen nodded.

    "It must be the treasure of the town temple, which is kept secret."

    "Yes, this sutra is enshrined in the inner courtyard."

    "Can I pay my respects?" Fakong probed.

    He was not sure how to cure the Treasure Tree of Taiyin, it was a famous and strange tree after all, so he didn't know what the problem was.

    Don't touch your hands if you can, lest it will be cured, and the fox will make a fuss if he doesn't hit it.

    "If senior brother Fakong can cure the treasure tree, it should be fine." Ning Zhenzhen said with a playful smile, pure and charming.

    "That's good." Fakong smiled.

    He secretly scolded cunning in his heart.

    From what she said, he deduced that even if he didn't make any efforts to cure the precious tree of Taiyin, but simply came to ask to pay respects to the "Moonlight Bodhisattva Tonghui Jing", Mingyue Temple would agree, which is not as difficult as Master Huinan said.

    But now that there is something about the treasure tree of Taiyin, Ning Zhenzhen added this condition, and healed the treasure tree of Taiyin first if he wanted to see it.

    Instead, her temptation was caught by her.
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