Buddhism

Chapter 15

Qing Mo squatted on the ground, casually picked up a dead branch and scribbled on the ground, feeling helpless and bored, he hadn't been to the cabin for a few days since he ran away last time.Although Chitong didn't take the initiative to come to him, he always felt a sense of horror that a storm was coming.

In fact, Chitong didn't take it to heart at all, it was purely Qingmo's own guilty conscience, thinking too much.

Ever since the little monk came, the playful Qing Mo didn't practice in closed doors anymore.Instead, he ran to the cabin every three days, and now he couldn't go there suddenly, he was really not used to it.Boring time, little by little, accumulated into a sea in an instant, almost drowning him.

After thinking about it, it was finally unbearable and boring. Qing Mo threw away the branch in his hand, stood up and sighed with his hands on his hips: "It's so boring!" Looking around, the familiar flowers and trees did not find a new and interesting place. Where he was, he felt aggrieved and uncomfortable.

He raised his leg and walked a few steps forward on a high slope, looked down the mountain, pondered for a while, and then decided: "Forget it, then I'll go down the mountain. Go down the mountain to play for a few days, the time will pass quickly." Soon."

With a decision in my heart, I didn't hesitate.The wind was blowing under Qing Mo's feet, his body was as light as a goose feather, and he jumped between the treetops of the big trees in the forest.A gust of wind passed by, and he disappeared after a while.

"Boom!" There was a loud noise, which made Qing Mo's figure, who was moving forward, pause, and stopped the pace of moving forward.Qing Mo stood on the top of the tree and listened quietly. It wasn't the roar of wild beasts or the sound of them fighting with each other.That bang sound should be the sound of an impact, and the sound that was still going on sounded like the sound of something continuing to roll down.

Qing Mo hesitated for a while, changed the direction of going down the mountain, and followed the voice.He arrived at the scene of the incident in an instant, and saw a small creature rolling in the mountains like a bead with a broken thread, making a burst of noise. "Peng!" There was another sound, and the figure that continued to fall was blocked by a big tree that could be hugged by two people. At this time, it lay motionless on the ground.

Qing Mo took a closer look, and saw that the figure curled up in a ball was not big, and he was dressed in patched coarse linen clothes. His jet-black hair and body were covered with dust and dead leaves.After shooting all the shots, Qing Mo's eyes locked on the shoe with a hole in it, and after a pause, he was amazed: "Isn't this a person?"

He then wondered: "It's strange, how could there be humans here? There are many ferocious beasts around Yunshan Mountain, and no humans have set foot in it for many years. How can there be a human here today?

Qing Mo looked at the unconscious person on the ground with great interest, he felt that this person must be a bold and skilled person, otherwise why would he dare to come to the extremely dangerous inner circle of Yunshan Mountain.With a light lift of his hand, a blue light flashed, instantly turning over the person who was originally curled up in a coma with his face down.

He took a closer look and couldn't help being surprised: "Hey, why is it you? You are not in the village, why are you here in Yunshan?" This person is Mu Youfang from Mujia Village. At this time, he closed his eyes and brows Frowning tightly, a purple spot was bumped on the top of the forehead, and there were scratches on the cheeks.

Mu Youfang was obviously hit and passed out, so no one answered Qing Mo's question except for the wind.

Mu Youfang originally wanted to dig some wild vegetables at the foot of Yunshan Mountain to take back. He lowered his head and kept digging forward very seriously, but he didn't realize that he had gone far.

A white shadow passed by, and suddenly he saw a fluffy rabbit jumping around not far away. The rabbit opened two big red and round eyes, looked at Mu Youfang, and wriggled vigilantly. With three pink lips, she suddenly turned around and ran forward bouncing around.

When Mu Youfang saw that the rabbit was about to run, he immediately grabbed his things and hurried after him.While chasing the rabbit, he was very happy. This rabbit looks fat and has several catties of meat. It would be best to take it home to eat meat.

He ran after the rabbit for a long time, and when he was about to catch the rabbit, the rabbit became anxious and rushed towards his face. Mu Youfang might as well be frightened so that his center of gravity was unstable, and his body fell backwards.He didn't know that he was at a high place at this time, and there was a downhill behind him. Due to the unstable center of gravity of his body, he fell backwards, and his whole body rolled down the mountain.I don't know where my head hit, and I fainted instantly.

"Hey, did this person faint? Or dead?" Qing Mo looked at Mu Youfang lying on the ground with bruises on his forehead and bleeding from his nostrils.Seeming to be entangled, he turned his head and looked at the direction down the mountain, as if he was weighing whether it is better to save people, or to pretend not to see and go directly down the mountain to play.

After struggling for a while, Qing Mo's eyes fell back on Mu Youfang.Mu Youfang was wearing patched clothes, his shoes were still torn, and the scars on his face were even more obvious.These finally aroused Qing Mo's compassion, Qing Mo said helplessly: "Okay, I won't go!" He squatted down as if resigned to his fate, and probed Mu Youfang's nose. Although his breathing was slow and weak, he still live.

Meeting is fate, Qing Mo decides to save people.But he didn't have the consciousness to save people at all, and he was reckless along the way.If Mu Youfang was awake at this time, he would doubt without hesitation that Qing Mo was not saving him, but murdering him at an accelerated speed.

Qing Mo's movements were rough, and he carried the unconscious Mu Youfang on his shoulders without any seriousness.He turned around and left only an afterimage, which disappeared in an instant.

"Boom!" Because Qing Mo's speed was too fast and he didn't pay attention to dodging, Mu Youfang, who was being carried horizontally by him on his shoulders, suffered a catastrophe, and his head was hit hard on the tree. "Boom!" Another sound.

Qing Mo had no choice but to stop immediately, and shouted: "Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it." Qing Mo turned his head and looked sideways at Mu Youfang, whose face was swollen again, and smiled awkwardly Apologies, he really didn't do it on purpose, but was careless!

Along the way, Mu Youfang was inexplicably bumped several times like this. Fortunately, he was not conscious at this time, otherwise he would definitely argue with Qing Mo whether he did it on purpose.If they meet again in the future, they must take a detour, and Qing Mo, who is so nervous, must be kept at a respectful distance.

When Qingmo carried Mu Youfang back to Chitong's cabin, his whole face was already horrific. Chitong and Kong Qing looked at it for a long time but didn't recognize who the hapless ghost with such serious injuries was. .

"Who? Where did you pick it up?" Chi Tong asked Qing Mo, who was smiling and embarrassed.

Before Qing Mo could answer, Kong Qing saw something tricky, and said seriously with a stern face: "Could it be you who hit me?"

As if a little secret had been discovered, Qing Mo raised his voice, glared at Kong Qing and sternly retorted: "No, I saw him roll down the mountain and passed out, so I kindly brought him back for treatment."

Chi Tong inspected it and said: "This injury is indeed from being hit, it is quite serious."

Chitong didn't care about Qingmo's fierce rebuttal, and continued: "You actually picked him up, so you should be responsible for running errands. Bring a jar of spirits, there are many bruises on his body. And dig some to stop the bleeding. Here are herbs for promoting blood stasis, if you see ginseng and ganoderma, dig some, his body is weak and needs to be replenished."

"..." Qing Mo silently remembers a few things, and what are they specifically

After waiting for a while, seeing that Chitong didn't speak any more, he confirmed, "No more?"

"No more, let's go!" Chitong replied.

"Okay, let's go." Qing Mo glanced at Mu You's unrecognizable face, immediately turned his face away, and sighed secretly: "I can't bear to look directly!" Turning around, he quickly left the cabin.Originally, he could recognize Mu Youfang, but Chi Tong, who had a photographic memory, didn't recognize him at this time. It seems that he bumped people too much.

Seeing Qing Mo's fast walking back, Kong Qing was thoughtful, and came to a conclusion: "There is definitely a problem."

There were several bruises on Mu Youfang's face, and it was very swollen.There were stains all over his face and body.His hair was full of leaves and grass, and his coarse linen clothes were filthy.

While taking off Mu Youfang's clothes, Chi Tong said to Kong Qing who was standing behind him: "Go get some water to wipe him off."

"Oh!" Kong Qing responded and fetched a basin of water.Chi Tong took the towel wrung out of the water, and wiped Mu Youfang three basins of water before wiping his face and body clean.

"Is he alright?" Kong Qing asked while cleaning up the basin.

"It's not a big problem, just lie down for a while and rest for a while longer." After finishing her work, Chitong wiped her hands and sat down on the wooden table to drink tea.

Looking at the bruises and bruises on the face lying on the bed is really scary.Kong Qing echoed: "The injury is not serious, you need to recuperate properly."

After tidying up, Kong Qing sat down on Chi Tong's right hand, Chi Tong had already poured him a cup of tea, Kong Qing took a sip of tea from the tea cup and asked, "I just saw Qing Mo's expression changed, did he do something bad?"

Chi Tong shook his head: "It's not enough to do bad things, there are probably some small mistakes. This person did fall, and he can bring him back for treatment, which is considered an improvement."

"Progress?" Kong Qing asked doubtfully.

Seeing that Kong Qing was interested in listening, Chi Tong told Kong Qing about Qing Mo's past deeds, and he said, "Once I went down the mountain to do some errands, he followed me secretly, and when I noticed it, Dumped him.

After finishing the work, when I went back the same way, I saw him still waiting for me on the mountain road where I had left him.He squatted on the ground, and beside his feet lay a dying young man with a bruised nose and a swollen face.At first I thought it was his hand, and was about to accuse him.He looked at me with an innocent face and didn't dodge his eyes in the slightest.

After some questioning, I found out that the young man had met a bandit. Not only was his money robbed, but he was also beaten to the ground by the bandit.And he sat on the tree and watched the whole process with cold eyes, but he didn't make a move to save him. Chi Tong raised her hand and lowered her eyes to drink the tea. The pause at this time seemed to be deliberately emptying her appetite.

Kong Qing asked very politely, "Why didn't he come to the rescue?"

Chitong laughed and said: "That's because he doesn't know how to rescue him, and why he needs to rescue him." After a pause, Chitong sighed: "So he has made progress in bringing people back this time. "Chi Tong doesn't have high demands on Qing Mo, as long as he doesn't cause trouble.As for taking care of things, everyone has their own destiny, he doesn't count on it.

Kong Qing clicked his tongue, and swallowed the question about Qing Mo's age at that time, thinking about his current appearance, Kong Qing shook his head and looked at the beams of the roof with a speechless expression, thinking: "Is this person too young in the world? Are you really upright and stupid?"

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Qing Mo looked at the herbs in his hands and thought: "I have the wine, I have the hemostatic herbs, and there are Ganoderma lucidum and... and..." Qing Mo scratched his head and thought about it, but he couldn't think of it, except for the hemostatic herbs, What else did the wine and Ganoderma lucidum Chitong explain.Then he looked at the sky and the ground and thought about it for a long time, but he still couldn't think of it, so he stopped being entangled and said as he walked, "Forget it, let's gather the ganoderma lucidum first."

Qing Mo had picked Ganoderma lucidum before, so he went to the previous place with ease, and picked Ganoderma lucidum easily.After picking Ganoderma lucidum and green ink, wandering around in the mountains, back and forth to pick a lot of wild fruits, suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in my mind, and finally remembered another thing that Chitong told me, "Ginseng, yes! It's ginseng."

Qing Mo leaned against the tree, and said to himself, "I haven't picked this ginseng before, where can I find it?" Looking straight ahead, I wondered where ginseng grows like, and searched a few places back and forth. Nothing is right, gradually losing patience.He simply closed his eyes and let go of his spiritual sense, and decided to use his own spiritual sense to explore the place where ginseng grows.

After a while, Qing Mo opened his eyes, bent his eyebrows and clapped his hands and said happily: "Using spiritual power will save trouble!" After speaking, his body followed the direction sensed by his spiritual sense, and disappeared in an instant.

Qing Mo came to the land of ginseng, overjoyed: "Wow! There are so many ginseng here, I really didn't expect it!" Qing Mo happily picked out some aged ginseng and put them into his pocket.Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration and said happily: "It is said that this ginseng is very valuable for life extension, so after going down the mountain, there will be something to exchange for money. Hahahaha..."

After laughing, he suddenly remembered: "Hey! Why didn't I think of it before, Ganoderma lucidum is also very valuable, how stupid, I didn't even think of it!" Qing Mo patted his head, thinking of the ox cart Embarrassed, quite annoyed.

After digging five or six ginseng plants, Qing Mo wiped off the soil in his hand and gave up: "You're done, go home!" He rushed back to the cabin with a bag full of things.