In rural areas, especially the older generation, there are beliefs, such as praying to God and worshiping Buddha.

Yang Yiyun's grandmother is such a pious person, and in the eyes of today's young people, it is superstitious.

But Yang Yiyun doesn't see it that way, he thinks that his grandmother's generation asking God and worshiping Buddha is not superstition, but a good belief.

Because this is a kind of spiritual sustenance, such as praying to the gods to bless him and his sister from being admitted to university, and to bless the health of his brother and sister......

It's not so much superstition as their generation's desire for a better life, because they often pray to God and Buddha with a beautiful vision of life.

It's not that if someone in the family is sick, they don't need to take medicine to see a doctor when they go to worship God and Buddha, but on the contrary, colleagues who are taking medicine to see a doctor go to the temple to worship God and Buddha, just for a psychological sustenance.

So Yang Yiyun is definitely a good belief.

No, early the next morning, grandma urged him to go to the Jiutian Niangniang Temple thirty miles away to make incense and make a wish, grandma said that she had made a wish to Jiutian Niangniang, bless him to go to school outside and be safe, and now that he is back, he should go to the temple to make incense.

may think that grandma is too superstitious and naïve in the eyes of others, but Yang Yiyun feels very warm in her heart, because she knows that this is another kind of care that grandma cares about him.

And Jiutian Niangniang Temple, is a Taoist immortal, located on Helong Mountain, has a long history, it is rumored that the temple was built in the Ming Dynasty, Yang Yiyun also wants to go to see, just accompany grandma to relax.

The fear of the gods in the heart, as long as you are not blind, there is nothing wrong with this, but to a certain extent, it can play a role in soothing the soul, which is also a kind of self-spiritual sustenance.

In this case, in Yang Yiyun's view, it is better to go to the ancient temple and temple, worship the gods and Buddhas, and also calm down the impetuous mind.

It can not only climb the mountain, but also browse the ancient temple civilization, and also go up the mountain to see the scenery.

After breakfast, Yang Yiyun took his grandmother and sister to the Temple of Our Lady of Nine Heavens in Helong Mountain, thirteen miles away.

Since the temple is deep in the mountains, the car can only drive to a distance of 25 miles, and the remaining 5 miles need to be walked.

At first, my grandmother said, "Walk with a pious heart." ”

Yang Yiyun smiled bitterly: "Grandma is thirty miles away, and it takes half a day to walk back and forth, and we are all starving to death." In fact, he was worried that his grandmother had bad legs and feet, and she was almost 70 years old, and she was too difficult to walk.

Xu felt sorry for the two grandchildren, so the grandmother agreed to drive, and the three of them walked on the remaining five miles.

An hour later, the three of them finally arrived at the Niangniang Temple.

There is a resident of the old Tao here to cultivate, but also do some things for the surrounding villagers to dismantle the lotus, everyone also respects the old Tao, every fifteenth day of the first day of the incense, how much will give some sesame oil money.

After following her grandmother to worship the Nine Heavens Niangniang, her grandmother instructed her to give the temple money for sesame oil.

Yang Yiyun has a small 10,000 yuan in cash, and for his grandmother's spiritual sustenance, he is ready to donate more and leave all the small 10,000 cash on his body.

It is not appropriate to put merit incense directly, after all, in a small village temple, it is a lot of money, after thinking about it, he thinks it is appropriate to hand it over directly to the old Taoist who guards the incense, anyway, the entire temple is taken care of by him all year round, and money is needed for repairs in the temple.

Yang Yiyun is also familiar with the old way, and when he was a child, he often saw his grandmother, and the old way would also give them some melons and fruits to worship.

After explaining to his grandmother and sister, Yang Yiyun went to the side courtyard of the temple to find Lao Dao.

There was thick green smoke from the side room in the backyard, and I wanted to come to the old way to cook.

Yang Yiyun shouted: "Is Mao Dao here?"

"Who's there, come in. A loud voice came from inside the house.

Yang Yiyun walked in and saw that the room of thirty square meters was full of black smoke and miasma, and a strong smell of herbs permeated the entire room.

In the corner there was a railroad with a one-foot-tall bucket thick in the shape of a gourd, from which the smell of herbs emanated.

And the eighty-year-old old Dao is fanning the fire by the stove.

Hearing Yang Yiyun come in, he turned around and said, "The layman came to the incense to unsign?"

Yang Yiyun may not know him anymore after studying abroad for a few years, so he said with a smile: "Daoist Mao, I am Yunzi from Shangyang Village, and I stole melons and fruits with Tie Dan when I was a child, do you remember?"

"Oh~ I remembered, it turns out that you are this hairy monkey, and the little rabbit with iron eggs, you were the naughtiest when you were a child, and you have grown so big in a blink of an eye. Mao Daochang smiled and found a stool for Yang Yiyun to sit on.

Yang Yiyun was embarrassed to smile when he was naughty when he was a child, and asked casually: "Daoist Mao, are you here...?"

"Hey, I'm getting older, and I've had pain in my back and legs recently, so I went to the mountains to dig up some yams and boil some medicine to eat. Lao Dao said with a sigh.

"You go to the hospital to see how dangerous it is to run into the mountains at such an old age. Yang Yiyun sat down and said to him, think about this old way is also quite pitiful, I heard the elders in the village say that he is a Taoist monk who is a monk halfway, and he had a family and a room when he was young, but what happened to him made him lose his wife and children, so he became a monk, came to the Nine Heavens Temple, came thirty years ago, and has lived since then and never left.

"It doesn't matter, it's an old problem, it's expensive to see a doctor now, and I always spend my mother's sesame oil money, and I can't get by. ”

Listening to Mao Laodao's words, Yang Yiyun understood a little, Jiutian Temple is located in the deep mountains, and the pilgrims who can come are basically only here once on the fifteenth day of the first month, even if they donate sesame oil money, it is not much, and the rural people don't have much money, Lao Dao has no money, and even boils medicine with such a jar, which is a bit shabby.

Yang Yiyun took out a stack of money, put it in front of Lao Dao and said: "Daoist, this is a little bit of my heart, you take it down the mountain to see a doctor, and the rest of the money will be my sesame oil money." ”

Lao Dao saw Yang Yiyun take out a thick stack and stopped his hand again and again: "I can't help it, it's not easy for you young people to make money outside, my old bones are half in the ground, you don't need to spend that money." ”

"Dao Chief, don't shirk, I don't have any money now, just treat me as worshipping the gods, you, the agent of the gods, still have to take care of your body, and keep incense for the Niangniang Temple, and also dismantle the hexagram for the people in the village, take my grandmother as an example, she is coming on the fifteenth day of the new year, if you are not there, who will she find to solve the hexagram?"

Yang Yiyun said sincerely, and the old Tao no longer shirked, and said in his mouth: "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, thank you for the old way." ”

After a polite manner, he accepted Yang Yiyun's money, and at this time he went to take the fan and fan the stove, looking at his legs and feet, Yang Yiyun walked over and said, "Daoist, I'll help you." ”

took the fan to help him fan the stove, the things for boiling medicine were too thick and didn't seem to move, Yang Yiyun couldn't help but say: "Dao Chief, you take the time to go down the mountain to buy a set of induction cooker, it is more convenient to boil medicine than this, and you don't look like a tool for boiling medicine." ”

Lao Dao coughed twice and said: "This jar is an antiquity, it used to be thrown behind the temple, I saw that it could hold water, so I washed it and used it as a casserole, it looked like a Dan furnace, like a bronze material, it was too thick, and it was difficult to boil water." ”

Speaking unintentionally, listening intentionally, Yang Yiyun heard the word Dan Furnace, and immediately moved in his heart, and summoned Master in his heart, wanting Master to see if it was Dan Furnace?

He needs alchemy, in the words of the master, with the true yuan and the fire, he can refine the pill, but the only thing is the lack of the Dan furnace.

Immediately, Master Yun Tianxie's voice sounded in his mind: "Hey~ It's actually an ancient immortal pill furnace, good boy, you can take shit luck, with such an immortal pill furnace, your alchemy will get twice the result with half the effort."

I didn't expect that there would be Gu Immortal Weapons in your small world, it seems that the civilization of this world is not simple, you will have to pay attention to it in the future, it is not good, there are still some powerful cultivators in your world.

However, this Dan furnace is a good thing, you must get it, such a thing can also cause a bloody storm in the Xiuzhen world~"

After listening to Master Yun Tianxie's words, Yang Yiyun's heart was also rubbing, he didn't expect that there really was an immortal weapon, and listening to the master's tone, this Dan furnace that was used by the old Taoist to boil medicine was still a treasure, and there were not many things that could be praised by the master.

The last five hundred years of ginseng was not in his eyes, and this time there was a black Dan furnace, but it was an immortal-level treasure in his mouth.

Thinking of this, Yang Yiyun looked at Lao Dao with apprehension, and said that he wanted to buy this boiling medicine jar, thinking that no matter how much money he spent, he would buy it, but he was afraid that Lao Dao would not want to.

Unexpectedly, Lao Dao's eyes glared and said: "It's just a medicine jar, if it's not dirty, take it, and it's hard to boil water anyway." ”

With a relaxed sentence, Yang Yiyun was overjoyed, but he didn't expect to go up the mountain to worship God this time and get an ancient immortal pill furnace.