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Looking at the eyes that were expected by everyone, Chai Jin felt a little unconfident. He scratched the back of his head, and his voice became weaker, "I only remembered it after hearing the legend this morning."

Everyone urged him to continue with their eyes, so he cleared his throat and continued: "I heard that the jujube is related to gods, so I thought that it should not be used as an ordinary medicinal material, but a magic jujube technique."

This term was a bit unfamiliar to Ke Ran. He frowned slightly, looked at Chai Jin curiously, and put his elbows folded on the table.

"It is rumored that this mantra jujube is an important thing for immortals. People who practice the Tao can live forever and even become immortals by eating jujubes. It is rumored that if they recite the mantra seven times while eating jujubes, blow them on the jujubes, and eat them with the sick, they will be cured. Therefore, It's also called cursing jujube."

After the words fell, the other three were all in a daze.

Ke Ran stretched her arms and legs, touched her chin, and tilted her head, "This is really new. Taoism has been passed down for thousands of years, and I have never heard of this sudden curse technique. It's really strange."

After that, he shook his head proudly, "I have been familiar with medical books since I was a child, not to mention prescriptions, even the legends related to curing diseases and saving people are memorized by heart, such as the Queen Mother of the West who is in charge of the elixir of life, the Jade Rabbit pounding medicine, Shennong Baicao... But it’s easy to come by, I’ve never heard of this spell, so it must be weird.”

Chai Jin glanced at him speechlessly, and said bluntly: "The art of cursing dates is a Taoist thing, and it's not surprising that you don't know it."

Ke Ran refused to accept it, so the two started arguing with each other.

Xue Tang and his wife looked at the dates on the handkerchief, always feeling a little strange.

Tang Luoyu pulled the handkerchief over and looked at it carefully for a long time, "Could this not be a trick of Hongyang Dao? How come there happened to be a doctor who sent dates all the way here, and happened to avoid our sight, and just happened to have a legend suddenly arise?"

When these words came out, everyone was startled.

The style of inciting the masses behind the scenes and acting with a small and broad mind is indeed very similar to Hongyang Dao. These people are best at covering up their actions with catchy legends.

Xue Lince frowned, "If they really came, then there might be big troubles."

"It's not sure right now," Ke Ran tried to think in a better direction, "If it's really just a group of quack doctors, I can't say for sure."

"There is no certainty," Chai Jin raised his hand and put away the jujube neatly, "We also have a Taoist temple in Yuedong, so just go and ask and you can be sure where the jujube curse came from and why. started."

It just so happened that today was Xue Lince's holiday, and the four of them quickly packed up their simple outfits and headed to the Taoist temple.

The Taoist temple is located on a small mountain, the mountain stream is tinkling, the birds are singing, and the mountain is misty. The road leading to the Taoist temple gate is paved with bluestone slabs. Due to the long history and humid climate, the ground is covered with a thick layer The moss is so soft to step on, it really looks like a long carpet.

When they reached the mountainside, the four of them saw two young Taoist priests carrying baskets talking and moving forward. Ke Ran was impatient and hurried forward to stop them.

"Two little Taoists, may I ask if the temple master is in the temple?"

The two turned their heads, glanced at them unexpectedly, bowed one after another, and one of them said: "Ladies and gentlemen, although we are here, we are the disciples of the Master, I call Qingfeng, and he calls Mingyue." .”

After that, the two of them continued to move forward, and the four hurriedly followed. Xue Lince secretly glanced at his wife from the corner of his eyes, just in time to see her looking back, and couldn't help showing a gentle smile.

He felt that the names of these two little Taoist priests were quite interesting. Why is it that in every Taoist temple there is one named Qingfeng and the other named Mingyue. It just so happens that these two people always travel together. Could it be that each Taoist temple uses a roster? ?
He was smiling, but Tang Luoyu poked his arm lightly, and when he looked up, he found that everyone was looking at him strangely, so he had to hold back his smile in embarrassment, and quicken his pace to keep up.

The four of them followed the two little Taoist priests all the way up the mountain and entered the Taoist temple. The place is secluded and deep, surrounded by towering trees, the air is humid, and they feel comfortable physically and mentally as soon as they enter the door.

The word "Shenxiao" hangs on the gate of the Taoist temple. It was originally from the Sazu family. Strangely, the many Taoists in this temple obviously also inherited the temper of the real monarch, and they all walked with a strong wind, and the vigorous and resolute appearance made the four of them feel awkward and subconsciously moved closer to each other.

Qingfengmingyue invited the four of them to sit down in the courtyard, and after a while, the temple master walked out of the inner room.

The temple master is wearing a wide-sleeved Taoist robe, his face is neither old nor young, his hair is combed meticulously, he holds a dust whisk in his hand, his sword eyebrows are tight, and his clear eyes are stern. People really thought it was the true king who majored in Leifa who had appeared.

The host's serious expression made several people at a loss. Although Xue Lince was the magistrate of Yuedong, he immediately felt a little at a loss to meet the leader, and hurriedly took the three of them to salute and say hello.

The temple master also bowed his hands in response. When he spoke, he was not as strict as many people imagined. Instead, his voice was calm and calm, with a sense of calmness that made people feel at ease, which made people feel at ease.

"I've seen Master Xue and all the laymen," the temple master straightened up, his tall figure was extremely oppressive, "just now Qingfengmingyue said that some of you have some important matters to ask for an interview, but is it something in the Dao?"

Ke Ran was dazed for a while before hurriedly taking out the handkerchief wrapped with dates from her bosom to show him. The brow of the temple master raised his brows briskly, and after taking it, he took a glance at it and quickly wrapped the handkerchief intact. It was too big and almost tore the handkerchief.

Everyone was shocked, and when they looked up, they found that the host had a cold expression, his gray brows were knit together, and some veins popped out on his forehead, as if he was already angry.

It was Ke Ran who couldn't hold back his temper. He could clearly see that the viewer was angry, but he still stepped forward and asked anxiously: "Can the Taoist priest see any mistakes? These dates are a group of people who are known as quack doctors, hanging pots to help the world and cure diseases." Every family has them, and the folks say they are immortals, but is that really the case?"

The temple master was startled when he heard the words, his two eyebrows almost flew up, and then he clenched his whisk tightly again sullenly, his eyes widened, "Is this really a rumor among the people?"

The four grasped the key point of the "rumor", looked at each other nervously, and nodded neatly.

"No reason!"

The temple master shouted angrily, his face flushed with excitement, if it wasn't for the fact that there were no tables and chairs around him, he would have slammed the dates and handkerchief on the table.

The four of them waited anxiously for a long time, only to see that the Taoist priest was angry for a long time before he calmed down.