Before confiscating the house and going into exile, he emptied the enemy's warehouses and fled.

Chapter 85 Guyue Temple

He went to his carriage and took out four sets of protective clothing and gave them to Zhou Shaoyu, Zhou Jin, Xu Wenrong and Xie Anfeng.

"This clothes is relatively thin. Although it's a little hot, it can protect you."

Xie Anfeng could tell at a glance that these were the invulnerable clothes given to the prince last time. He took them and told Zhou Shaoyu: "Put them on, don't worry Yan'er."

The information Zhou Huo got from the prince last time was that Xie Yanyan gave the prince a set of clothes that were invulnerable to swords. This was probably the case.

Zhou Shaoyu suddenly smiled.

Xie Anfeng went to accompany the prince, and Xie Yanyan and the other three drove their horses out of the government office. Immediately, several people reported to the master and followed quietly.

The four of them just raced away.

Zhou Shaoyu and Xu Wenrong were originally worried that Xie Yanyan was not good at riding a horse, but soon they discovered that Xie Yanyan's horse riding skills were not inferior at all.

Guyue Temple is more than 30 miles away from Gucheng. A few people rode horses and ran for less than half an hour. When they got there, the moon happened to be in the southeast.

The road up the mountain is only as wide as a carriage, with tall trees on both sides, making it so quiet and eerie.

At the end of the road is a temple gate, which is closed tightly. Looking inside through the crack in the door, the inside is even deeper.

Zhou Shaoyu knocked on the door, and a young novice in the corner room opened the door. With his hands clasped together, Zhou Shaoyu showed him his badge.

The young novice said respectfully: "Noble sir, please come in."

Several people led the horses in, tied them up, and followed the little novice monk further inside.

The layout of this temple is different from the one Xie Yanyan saw in his previous life. The temple occupies a large area and is built against a mountain. There is a long stone road with farmland on one side and a stream on the other.

From time to time, some pagodas and stone monuments appear on the farmland.

After walking about 100 meters, there is an open area. There are two main halls. Behind the main hall, you can vaguely see a five-story pagoda, which is dark in the moonlight night.

There are also bells, drums, and morning meditation rooms on both sides, but they are very shabby.

There were very few monks in the temple, but there were quite a few children, the eldest were in their teens, and the youngest looked to be only a few months old.

The abbot heard that a noble person was visiting, and he greeted him personally with a lantern in his hand.

He said to a monk: "Huiming, please take care of these children first, and I will receive the nobles."

Xie Yanyan said in his heart that you don’t have to worry about us, we can just play by ourselves.

But she was attracted by the group of children following Huiming. Those children did not wear monk robes, but looked like wandering little beggars.

A boy of seven or eight years old cried beside Huiming: "Is my brother okay? Master Huiming, will my brother die?"

The child Huiming was holding had a flushed face and looked very bad.

Xie Yanyan didn't want to understand the old monk's incomprehensible Zen teachings, so he said to Zhou Shaoyu: "You and the master go to Zen practice, and I will take a look at these children."

Zhou Jin volunteered: "I will follow Miss Xie."

Zhou Shaoyu and Xu Wenrong entered the Zen room with the abbot, and Zhou Jin followed Xie Yanyan to see the children.

Huiming carried the child into the morning class room, placed the child on a mat, and wiped the child's body with a cloth dipped in cold water.

Xie Yanyan reached out and touched the child's forehead. It was very hot. He had a fever!
"What's the reason for his fever?"

"It was so hot that the children went into the water, and he followed him and drowned. I saw the doctor in the afternoon, and that was it."

Huiming was dressed in rags and said with some shame: "The incense in the temple is not prosperous, and the money for incense is not much. The doctor needs 30 yuan and can't afford medicine."

Drowning, fever, there must be inflammation, and cold.

Xie Yanyan hurriedly rummaged through the space pharmacy and found antipyretics and anti-inflammatory drugs for infants and young children.

The dropper dropped into the child's mouth, and Xie Yanyan took another anti-inflammatory drug.

Huiming looked at Xie Yanyan. Although the girl looked cold and unspeakable,
He pointed to the medicine: "Miss, can you tell me the usage and dosage of these medicines?"

Of course.

Xie Yanyan wrote it and gave it to Huiming, and asked him: "Are these children monks?"

"No, they are all from nearby or fled from the famine. Their parents may have died due to the war, or their families can no longer support them, so they were sent here."

At first, they raised just one or two and sent them back after they were raised. Later, as more and more children were picked up and there were fewer pilgrims, it became more and more difficult.

There are only four monks in the temple, and one is left to take care of the children every day. The other three, including the abbot, have to go out to beg for alms, but the things they receive are getting less and less. Xie Yanyan said nothing, took out some medicine from his bag and gave it to Huiming.

Special medicine for infants and young children, she used medicine from the 22nd century, packed in a soap carton.

The medicines for adults were the medicines she searched in the rooms of Old Shen and Little Shen when she came out of Wuyihou Mansion. According to the current situation, they are all good medicines.

He took out two ingots of silver from the cloth bag hanging on the saddle and handed them to Huiming: "I don't have much with me. I only have these two ingots to buy rice for the children."

Huiming was embarrassed, but it was too difficult in the temple, so he chanted "Amitabha" and went on.

Xie Yanyan took out a large handful of current copper coins from the cloth bag and placed them on the table: "Maybe this money can be spent more conveniently, right?"

That was true. Huiming immediately counted out 10 dollars and said to the crying child: "Xiaojie, you and Sun Chenggong go buy some rice together and we can make porridge."

Sun Chenggong was about 10 years old and Xiaojie was 7 years old. They happily ran out to buy rice.

Xie Yanyan didn't know where they were going to buy rice at night. Maybe they went to a farmer's house?

While talking, the sick child sweated profusely and his fever subsided.

She had too little cover and couldn't bring out what she wanted to give to the sick children.

She took out a few more apples from the bag under the saddle, put them on the table, and asked the children to wash them. She cut the apples into small strips as thick as her thumb and gave them to the sick child.

The child grabbed the apple and stuffed it into his mouth desperately.

In addition to drowning, I was also starving.

After struggling here for a while, she stood up and said, "I'm going to find Prince Zhou."

Zhou Jin remained silent and watched from behind, becoming more and more curious about Xie Yanyan. He always felt that there was something wrong with this man.

Xie Yanyan suddenly turned around and asked him: "Are you surprised that I brought something?"

"Ah? I'm a little surprised." Zhou Jin was surprised, but he still told the truth, "I didn't expect you to carry so many rare things with you."

"There are so many things you don't know!"

Miss Xie seemed to be angry, so Zhou Jin shut up decisively. He vowed not to be curious again.

I went to look for Zhou Shaoyu at the back of the hall and happened to see Xu Wenrong sitting at the door.

"Cousin, why are you sitting here?"

"The Prince of Zhou is talking to the master inside, and I am admiring the moon here."

While he was talking, Zhou Shaoyu came out and said excitedly: "Let's go, master, let's go to the Moon Tower to see the moon."

Guyue Tower is the five-story tower on the back mountain.

It is also the main reason why Guyue Temple got its name.

I originally thought that the Gu Yue Tower was an isolated tower built on the hillside, but when I walked around, I realized that the tower was in a courtyard.

The yard was small and deep, with fallen leaves all over the ground. It seemed that no one had been here for a long time. She immediately thought of the ghosts in the Chinese chat room.

Xie Yanyan suddenly stopped and pulled Zhou Shaoyu.

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