Farmer’s Little Girl

  Chapter 342 Fairy Dream

  The kid’s smile is so brilliant that the Taoist priests can’t even see it. His smile became brighter, and immediately lowered his hand at Qian, touched Man Bao's head, and asked with a smile: "Jiang Qian is here and he has not seen him for half a year. The little Judge Man Bao has grown a lot taller, and Looking ruddy, he is very healthy."

  Qian immediately became happy when she heard it, "Yes, I just brought her up the mountain to fulfill her wish. Not only has her health been much better, I also feel much better this year."

  Qian said: "Except for the other is to seek the subjective interpretation of a dream."

  Taoist glanced at the basket in Qian’s hand, and thought for a while: “Shouqing Guanzhu is in retreat, Qian Jushi has to wait for a while, why don’t you worship the aisle with the little layman first?”

  Qian certainly has no opinion.

  She put the basket aside, pulled Man Bao to kneel on the futon, and respectfully kowtow to the clay sculpture Lao Jun.

  The Qian family is extremely pious, and Man Bao is also very pious. Since she is sensible, she has worshiped Master Tianzun, worshiping in Guanli, at home, and sometimes at the entrance of the village.

  She was sick to worship, couldn’t eat anything, couldn’t sleep, and worship even if she had a nightmare at night. She was already very proficient in business with Lord Baitianzun.

  Even the wish she made was exactly the same every time. This was when she was still in her infancy, Qian held the lines she designed for her. Man Bao had long been used to it, thinking that she could only make this one if she wished.

  So she respectfully bowed down, and said to Master Tianzun in her heart: "Lord Tianzun bless Man Baoping safe, healthy, and prosperous life."

  Man Bao knocked three heads. Seeing that his mother was still closing her eyes, she didn't hesitate to knock a few heads to Master Tianzun. It was not until Qian's wish finished that she knocked up and got up. She hurriedly got up.

  The Taoist priest stood aside and watched with a smile, and when the mother and daughter had made their wishes, they led them to the backyard.

   said it was the backyard, but it was actually the place where the Taoist priests lived, in the courtyard of the third entrance.

Shouqing Guanzhu, who said he was in retreat, had just carried two bundles of firewood from Houshan. He threw the firewood in a corner of the yard, and then immediately went back to the house to clean his face and wash his hands and change clothes. When he came out again, he was the fairy wind. Dao bones are subjective.

  Qian is no stranger to it, already used to it, pulling Man Bao and sitting in the yard waiting.

   Put the cart in place, and the Wednesday Lang who came in stood behind his mother, looking left and right curiously.

  Except for temple fairs, he rarely visits Taoist temples.

  In the annual temple fair, most of them burn incense in the first hall, and occasionally go to the second hall. It is impossible to visit the backyard of the third entrance.

  So he is not familiar with it at all.

   Shou Qing Guanzhu sent a breeze to come over, Qian quickly pulled Man Bao to salute him, then pushed Man Bao to him, smiled and said: "Lord, what is the fortune of our family Man Bao this year?"

   Shouqing Guanzhu squinted at Man Bao, then reached out to touch her little hand, and Qian said with a shallow smile: "Yes, this child is much stronger than before, and Qian Jushi can feel relieved."

  Sure enough, the Qians breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled: “In the past, the master said that seven years old is a hurdle for full treasure. After seven years old, life will go smoothly. I still don’t believe it. Today it seems to be true.”

   Shouqing watched the master smile, his mind was flipping forward quickly, and his heart was very confused. Has he ever said such a thing?

  Such words are not like what he said, how could he be seven years old?

   "In addition to letting the subject take a look at my little girl, but also because I had a strange dream recently..."

   Shouqing watched the master's spirit refreshed. Dream interpretation is his strength. He smiled and said, "Let’s listen to what the layman said."

"I have had this dream for several nights, starting from the night of Double Ninth Festival..." Qian's fingers tremblingly tugged at the corners of his clothes, but there was a look of memory on his face, "The dream was white, I remember it was not It’s very real. It seems that a fairy-like person told me that my time limit was up and asked me to go with him. But soon another kind-eyed old man came and said that I raised a fairy and worked hard, so I allowed me to live longer. several years…"

   Shou Qing Guan's face remained as usual, but his eyes couldn't help but swept across Qian's fingers, thinking in his heart.

  While Wednesday Lang's eyes widened, Man Bao was sitting aside listening with gusto. Seeing his mother had finished speaking, he repeatedly asked, "What happened later? What happened later?"

Qian looked down at her pityingly, and touched her little head and said, "Later, my mother's body was in good condition. You forgot, the ex-child mother was infected with a cold and coughed so badly that she didn't even have a bad bed. Yesterday, I suddenly lost my appetite for some reason. I even ate a few pancakes without coughing much."

  Shouqing, the watcher was originally listening calmly, but he couldn't help being more serious when he heard this, and stretched out his hand and said, "The layman will show me his hand."

  Qian smiled and stretched out his right hand.

  Shouqing Guanzhu had long noticed that she was nervous. At first, she only assumed that she was lying, but now he was also a little uncertain. He reached out and touched Qian's pulse.

  Yes, Shouqing observes the main body and knows the pulse.

  As a Taoist priest, how can he not have some medical skills?

The Taoist priests in the Taoist Temple and the old doctors under the mountain are the biggest competitors. The believers come to the mountain to ask for money, health, and children.

  The former is unavoidable for the Taoist priests who can speak well. Usually, believers who donate rice, food and eggs can be satisfied with the situation, no matter whether they get good results or bad results.

  The middle and the latter are the same, both about the body.

  Since it’s about the body, it is natural to be able to see, smell, and inquire, and to know some pharmacology.

  Taoist priests also often go up the mountain to collect medicine, and sometimes give some medicine to the believers.

  There are so many believers, why can the Qian family be respected as laymen by Taoists?

  Because she is one of the most devout believers in these ten miles and eight villages, not only when she went up the mountain to worship the old monarch, she was also very pious at the foot of the mountain. And six years ago, she was just like most villagers, who would go up the mountain to worship when the temple fair or family was really sad.

  She became the most devout believer of Taoism six years ago. Back then, she brought a large amount of copper coins, a basket of rice and eggs to Taoism, asking for a life full of treasures.

  The prescription that Manbao took medicine back then was the most suitable prescription that Shouqing Guanzhu and the old doctor worked together based on the addition and reduction of the prescription prescribed by the county doctor.

  Even a bowl of egg water every day was created by the master and the old doctor.

  After Manbao successfully passed his first birthday, Qian invited a portrait of Taishang Laojun back in the Taoist temple, and hung it in the room all the year round to visit it in the morning and evening.

  So Shouqing Guanzhu is not only familiar with Manbao's pulse condition, but also familiar with Qian's pulse condition.

After all,    is one of the most devout believers in Shiliba Village, so why should he be given some preferential treatment? Every year, Shouqing Master will give Qian’s pulse to see his physical condition.

  So he found something wrong with this touch.

  He raised his head to look at Qian in surprise, and carefully observed her face, and he saw that the complexion under her sallow face was a little better than before.

  (End of this chapter)