After Xie Yuheng and his party paid homage to Emperor Wenchang, they left the temple not far away.

Xie Mingcheng suggested: "How about we go to worship Manjushri Bodhisattva again?"

Crows stood on the branches beside the road and screamed, making an unpleasant sound.

Xie Yuheng said with shame: "Second brother... should we be more dedicated? How can we worship both Taoism and Buddhism at the same time?"

Xie Mingcheng crossed his arms and put them behind his head.

He didn't know which family's fairy his sister was from. What if Emperor Wenchang of the Tao family didn't care? !

The more you visit, the more protection you will get!

"I have found out everything about this. To worship Manjushri Bodhisattva, you have to go to Daxingshan Temple."

"Many believers from remote places travel thousands of miles to worship in the temple, taking three steps and one kowtow."

Xie Yuheng smiled and shook his head. After all, it was his second brother's kindness, so he agreed.

A young Taoist priest in green clothes came towards me, with a wilting cabbage on his head, a bamboo basket full of sweet potatoes behind his back, and a large jar of Dukang in his hand.

When passing Xie Yuheng and others, the little Taoist snorted coldly and said: "Insatiable greed!"

Xie Yuheng's eyelids moved slightly, and Rong Shi blocked the way of the little Taoist priest with his sword.

"The new little Taoist priest does not understand the rules and has offended all the good men. I am deeply sorry and ask for your forgiveness."

A woman's voice came from behind.

Looking back, I saw Yi Ziyikun speaking out, apologizing to everyone with a sincere attitude.

Xie Yuheng looked at the little Taoist priest who still looked stubborn, raised his lips and said with a smile: "This Taoist boy is not wrong, it's because we are greedy."

"But if you want your family to be healthy and everything goes as planned, what's the crime?"

"What good people hate, evil people like, is to say that if you mess with people's nature, they will catch you."

After saying that, he bowed his hands to Ziyi Kundao and gave him a half salute, then turned around and led everyone away.

Ziyi Kundao looked at the departing figures of Xie Yuheng and others, bowed his head and said, "Mercy."

When the little Taoist priest came closer, Kun Dao's cold eyes fell on him.

He said in a cold voice: "You should have the consciousness of being dependent on someone else. You should still think that you are a noble young master of the You family."

"Keep your mouth shut and don't cause trouble in Guanli. Otherwise, don't blame me for not remembering our old friendship."

The little Taoist priest, oh no, the sinner Youshi's young master, wearing a Taoist robe, pursed his lips and entered the temple angrily with a bunch of things.

Xie Lin, who had already walked far away, looked back at the Taoist temple deep in the bamboo forest and muttered: "This is the first time I have seen a temple with a female Taoist priest."

Xie Yuheng said with a smile: "Heaven and earth are unkind and regard all things as stupid dogs. If the yin does not give birth, the yang will not grow. If the yin and yang match the heaven and the earth, they will be in the right place."

"That's why the Great Dao does not distinguish between men and women, and emphasizes the equality of all living beings. It's just that in Jiangling Shaosi Temple, it's rare to see it."

"Hahaha, Brother Xie Lin should go out for a walk more often. Don't read books at home all day long. You will almost look like a nerd."

Xie Zhiyi held a red-calyx white apricot flower and playfully teased Xie Lin.

Xie Lin touched his head and said sheepishly: "Diligence can make up for weakness, so let's wait until the exam is over before moving out."

"After the exam, won't you have to score every day? This is very difficult. Alas, Brother Xie Lin, you don't know..."

Xie Mingcheng put his hand on Xie Lin's shoulder and poured out the bitterness of daily pain.

If it weren't for a New Year's Day or something like that, I would only have one day off for bathing in ten days, so I wouldn't have the time to go to Beijing.

If he hadn't found connections with his sister and brother to ensure a smooth spring, he would have just lay on the bed and slept in total darkness.

Listening to the conversation of his brothers, Xie Yuheng raised the corners of his lips. Compared with Taoism, Buddhism is conducive to stabilizing social stability and benefiting rulers.

However, she feels that the Taoist view of the equality of yin and yang has great potential.

After leaving the dense forest where the Taoist temple is located, the group took a carriage and went to Daxingshan Temple to worship Manjushri Bodhisattva.

The wheels rolled southward along Zhuque Street. The closer they got to the Daxingshan Temple, the more believers kowtowed at the roadside.

Most of them are ordinary people dressed in simple clothes, including old women with messy hair, parents carrying thin children on their backs, and young monks who have come from afar.

They were extremely pious in every step they took, clasped their hands together, and kowtowed so solemnly and powerfully every time.

The carriage turned a corner, and the road ahead was blocked before traveling very far. It was moving at a slow pace.

Rong Shi quickly came back from inquiring about the news, raised the curtains of his car, and reported to Xie Yuheng:

"There was a child in front of him who fell into the ditch beside the farm. When he was rescued, he had a lot of air coming out but little air coming in. The onlookers said... he could only give up his breath and wait for death."

Sure enough, as soon as Rong Shi finished speaking, a woman's heartbreaking cry came from ahead:

"My lifeblood——"

Xie Zhiyi hesitated for a moment, then asked Xie Yuheng, "Master, can I go and have a look?"

The doctor was kind-hearted, and the family master taught her so many precious and novel healing methods. She wanted to save people, but she was afraid of causing trouble to the family master.

"Go ahead, our little miracle doctor, I'll take care of anything you need." Xie Yuheng smiled.

He folded his hands and put them casually on his knees. When he said this, the whole city was not as warm as him.

The sunlight filtered through the wooden car window and fell on his fingers, but it seemed as if his whole body was embellished with a layer of light.

Her head of the family is the most outstanding young man here.

Xie Zhiyi took out the small medical kit from the storage compartment of the carriage, and hurriedly pushed through the crowd of onlookers and squeezed in. Xu Lu, who was in the carriage behind, saw this and hurriedly followed him to ensure his safety.

But no matter what Xie Zhiyi said, the woman just refused to let Xie Zhiyi see a doctor and get help.

"How old are you little girl? How can you see a doctor?" The woman hugged the blue-faced child and refused to let go.

Her son had already suffered a serious crime. How could he be defiled by a woman of unknown origin before he died?

"Yeah, I think this girl is not even fifteen yet. Could it be that she was aborted and started studying medicine hahahaha."

The busybodies around him made fun of him.

The woman whose child was drowning also had tears in her eyes and earnestly advised:

"Young girl, what are you doing to show your face outside? It is only right to go back to work as a female worker and find a good husband to marry."

It's a pity that she finally got a son, but God didn't take it away.

"My son—" the woman began to cry again.

"The miraculous doctor supported by this prince's house has good intentions and does good deeds. But he still pushes back and doesn't know what to commend."

Xie Yuheng stood on the front room of the carriage with his arms folded, overlooking the ignorant people.

Seeing that the child's face was getting more and more purple, Xie Yuheng waved directly, indicating that Xie Zhiyi was coming back.

The king of hell wanted a child to work, and he sent a little miracle doctor who happened to be passing by, but his mother refused.

Life and death matter, if the mother wants the child to die, the child has to die.

Everyone looked at the noble young man and whispered, "Which prince is this? Why haven't I seen him before?"

"You are stupid. Is there a second such young marquis in Daliang? He must be the Marquis of Jiangling!"

Of course, what he didn't say was whether there could be a second sick man named Hou Ye...

There was a sarcastic smile on Xie Yuheng's lips, and he saw that after the woman knew her identity, she went to beg Xie Zhiyi not to leave.

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