There is a starving ghost in Qingyun Temple

Chapter 45 West Trident 05
"Ah He, Ah He, you are here -" Shen Qing's voice got closer and closer, "Ah He, it turns out you are here -"

Shen Qing saw Shen Huihe and even the unexpected visitor opposite.He was slightly startled, then bowed his hands according to etiquette: "Your Majesty."

He passed by Li Yun and went straight to check on Shen Huihe.He sighed helplessly and took out a plain silk handkerchief from under his sleeve, with two small white plum blossoms embroidered on it.

"Thank you, Senior Brother." Shen Huihe half-hunched over and breathed slowly. Although his face was still pale and desolate, his breathing was much calmer.

Shen Qing pursed her lips, patted her back gently, and comforted her in a gentle voice like coaxing a child: "Okay, okay, it's all over. It's okay, it's okay."

The two senior brothers and sisters in front of her were respectful, harmonious and warm, and they also had a tacit understanding to avoid talking about her fear of black rats.

Li Yun squinted his eyes, feeling heavy in his heart and unable to say anything.Without any trace, he withdrew the hand holding the handkerchief under his sleeve, turned around and left.

Shen Huihe inadvertently raised his eyes and looked at his lonely figure slowly walking away, feeling some inexplicable and unexplained strange emotions in his heart.

Shen Qing looked at Li Yun's retreating figure, her eyes darkening.

"Ah He, tell me the truth, do you know the Crown Prince?"

"Ahem, cough, cough." Shen Huihe covered his chest and shook his head, with a confused look on his face, "I don't know him, so he is the prince of Jingbei."

"Ahe, do you really not know Prince Jingbei?"

"Senior Brother, I really don't know the Prince of Jingbei, and there is no chance to meet a nobleman from Chang'an." She pointed to the slightly brightened sky, not forgetting to remind him, "Senior Brother, the sky is going to be close. It's bright, let's go quickly, the prince should be setting off on his journey, right?"

Li Yun ordered the captain of the guard and the two head guards to take care of the injured and pack their bags.The group of people did not dare to waste any more time and set off in a hurry.However, the second half of the journey became increasingly uneven.The further we walked toward Fuzhou, the more and more refugees we met along the way.

The rainy season in July is very rainy and windy.Several state capitals in the south of Lingnan Road have encountered floods, and even several villages have been engulfed and engulfed. Many people in Nanzhou have been displaced, their wives and children are separated, and they are starving.Therefore, many people dragged their families and families all the way north and fled to several prosperous and stable state capitals in Jiangnan Province.

The caravan finally arrived at Qingyun Temple successfully on the afternoon of the fourth day.

Fuzhou has been a prosperous and prosperous place since ancient times.There are only a few famous Taoist temples in the world. There are clouds in the rivers and lakes, Xuanzhen in the north, Qingyun in the south, and monsters and ghosts have nowhere to hide.Among them, "Qingyun" refers to the Qingyun Temple in Fuzhou.

Qingyun Temple is located at the foot of Qingcheng Mountain in the southeast of Fuzhou, with the beautiful Qingcheng Mountain to the north and the smooth Xiaoqing River to the south. It is a blessed place with outstanding people, great luck and good fortune.

The team escorting the carriage arrived at the foot of Qingcheng Mountain. The two bodyguard leaders and the bodyguards received their wages and rewards and left happily.Now only Shen Huihe, Shen Qing, Li Yun and a group of strong guards led by Captain Hu are left.

Entering the mountain boundary of Qingcheng Mountain, walking along a long and winding mountain road through the bamboo forest at the foot of the mountain, you will arrive at Qingyun Temple.

Today, seven or eight simple stalls have been set up in front of the Qingyun Temple. In front of the stalls, there are several maids dressed as servants cleaning up empty porridge pots, and several junior disciples from the temple are cleaning up.Two or three simple tents were set up on one side of the stall, with several weak patients and injured people lying inside.

Scattered refugees were squatting or lying on both sides of the stall.Their clothes were messy and slovenly. Some of them were holding empty porridge bowls in their hands, and some were tightly hiding the half-eaten steamed buns in their hands.The young junior brother in front had sharp eyes and recognized the senior senior brother Shen Qing who was walking in the front at a glance, and trotted up to him ecstatically.I don't know what the elder brother said to him, but the younger brother ran back to the temple with a smile.

"Elder brother, I didn't expect there were so many refugees in Fuzhou City." Shen Huihe said worriedly.

"Yes, this flood is coming fiercely, and I'm afraid Master will have no time to spare." Shen Qing frowned slightly, feeling a little worried in her heart.

Dozens of children and elderly people starve to death every day on the streets.The wealthy families in the city donated money to Qingyun Temple, and the government sent people to give porridge and charity in front of Qingyun Temple.These are porridge shacks and food tables set up to provide relief to displaced people.

Li Yun's eyes darkened, and his dark eyes gradually became filled with a layer of solemnity and solemnity.He ordered the group to be more vigilant and continue walking towards the bamboo forest.

Under the archway in the bamboo forest, there are already one or two old Taoist priests with cool sleeves and whisks in their hands, greeting the wind.

The Taoist priest has a round face, with several wrinkles at the corners of his eyes. His temples are slightly white, and his beard is as fluttering as a willow hanging in the wind.At this time, he slowly weighed the thin beards in his hands up and down, and cast a kind and warm look at the group of them.

"Uncle Master!" Shen Huihe waved to him and trotted to him impatiently.In the past two or three years, her uncle Qingyangzi has been mainly in charge of the overall situation in Guanzhong, so he can be regarded as half of her master.

"Uncle Master, we are back!"

"Ah He and senior brother are back together, and uncle is relieved. Yesterday early in the morning, Ah Zheng said that good things will happen in the next two days. Early this morning, he happily went to the market and bought a big sheep. It turns out it’s because of you, the greedy little cat!”

Shen Huihe's eyes lit up, he nodded with a smile, and he couldn't wait to find his fourth junior brother.

"Master, my disciple is back." Shen Qing bowed her hands to him.

Qingyangzi nodded slightly, naturally very satisfied and pleased with his apprentice's performance during this trip.

Li Yun got off the carriage and immediately made a pious salute to Qingyangzi in front of him: "This junior has met Qingyangzi, please excuse me."

Qingyangzi squinted to take a clear look at his handsome face, then glanced at Ah He beside him without revealing any trace, and returned the gesture with a warm smile.

"Blessings Immeasurable, Prince Jingbei is so polite. Pindao has received a letter from the senior brother who is traveling far away. In the letter, the senior brother promised to place the things entrusted by King Jingbei in the Star-Zhaing Pavilion at the back of Qingcheng Mountain. That little brother named Liu Wei has been waiting in the back mountain for a long time, and he also asked the prince to come with Pindao."

"Well, that will help Master Lao."

Isn't it true that her uncle's eldest brother is her master, Qingxuzhen Zhenren? !
She was a little confused in her heart, why didn't the master let her escort the goods in person, but let her senior brother make this trip? !
When she thought of the Star Reaching Pavilion, she felt a little embarrassed: "Uncle, I'm tired, this Star Reaching Pavilion or I will--"

(End of this chapter)