Chapter 6 Spring Water and the Heart of the Moon

"Ah..." Li Maohua took a breath of cold air. He was young and it was his first time to travel down the mountain. Hearing such a terrible story, he was afraid. He thought about it again and finally made up his mind and said, "I didn't expect such a tragic incident here. Since my Mingyuexin is here, I can't let these anymore. An evil monk is so harmful that he will definitely go to the Fareng Temple tonight to eliminate the harm for the people!"

Despite saying that, her eyes blinked and looked pitifully at Qi Miao and the other three people.

The fool patted his chest and said, "The little Taoist priest saved my life and wants to eliminate violence and peace. The fool will go with you, but he is not afraid to go through fire and water."

Then Li Miaohua took a look at Qi Miao again. Zhou Hanzhi hurriedly pulled the corner of his clothes and said, "The master told me to go to the three immortals as soon as possible. Time is urgent. I'm afraid we can't catch it..."

"Brother..." But when he heard the seven wonderful whispers, like Tu Ganlin: "The monks should help the people. Since we have met, we will only delay for one night and go to the Faleng Temple. What do you think?"

"This...okay..." Zhou Han stopped his helplessness, but it was not easy to brush his sister's intention. He reluctantly agreed, but his heart was bitter. He thought that his sister had been accompanying the master on the island and did not walk around much in the world. In the past ten years, he had wandered in China. He had seen a lot of big and small disasters, but many of them were caused by force.

The previous wise monk was full of Taoism and deeds, and it was not easy to see. The Faleng Temple did not know what kind of organ it was arranged. Since he had released his words before leaving, he was prepared to say that it was the Dragon Pool Tiger Cave. He hesitated for a long time and couldn't help saying to himself, "That's all. Don't say it's breaking into the Dragon Pool. The tiger cave still accompanied my sister to go to the sea of knives and fire. I didn't blink my eyebrows and didn't hesitate.

"The Faleng Temple is so dangerous that you can't go!" Three or four men persuaded together. These people were panicked and anxious, and their feelings of concern overflowed with words. They couldn't help thinking that the original intention of the people was boundless, and they could lead them to good or evil, all in one thought.

However, now that her four people were determined, she no longer argued with these people. She bent down to look at the man who had been beaten earlier and gently stroked his cheek with her right palm.

"Ah..." The man only felt comfortable on half of his face and had a cold feeling. He touched it with his hand and found that his blue and purple cheeks had subsided.

The man was overjoyed, cracked his mouth missing a few teeth, and smiled at the child who was sobbing beside him. In the eyes of others, he was even more in awe of Qi Miao, a pearl-like fairy. He inadvertently lowered his body and dared not look directly at him.

"Thank you, fairy, for healing me!" The rescued man was grateful, so he pulled the child beside him to kneel down and knocked his head twice.

"No need to worry about trivial matters." Qi Miao stretched out her green and jade arm and picked up the man and the child. She changed her words, but asked separately, "Are those previous knights in a hurry? They drove their horses to gallop on the road in the city. Their speed did not decrease at all, but they don't know what made them so hurried?"

"Hi..... It's not about sending the lychee..." But one person answered first. Qi Miao turned around and saw that the man was in his twenties, wearing a thick cloth and thin body.

"What does this have to do with that lychee?" The fool asked in surprise.

Qi Miao smiled softly at the man who was rushing to speak and asked, "Please tell me about this matter in detail."

"Zhang Chi, you will talk to a few fairies that you know." The man who was beaten said.

The man saw that the beautiful and refined fairy actually smiled at him, and saw that everyone was looking at him, and his face was full of excitement. He was about to speak, but he heard Li Yuhua suddenly say:

"A ride of Hongchen concubine smiled, no one knew that it was lychee, but I also knew this." He sounded like a new warbler coming out of the valley, clear and beautiful, "My master said that the concubines in the palace love to eat lychees, so the emperor specially ordered people to whip quickly and keep transporting them from Lingnan all the way."

"Master said that in order to present it to the concubine while the lychee was still fresh and delicious, the emperor used the post station to pass on state affairs. On the way, he hurried on the way, but he trampled many bankers along the way and injured many people." He blinked his eyes and sighed deeply, "This move really hurts the people..."

When everyone heard the words, they all sighed. Zhou Han stopped experiencing the facts for a long time and thought to himself: "This post was originally prepared to pass on state affairs and military situation. Now it is a fast to send each other, but a few lychees, wind and fire, but many good horses are exhausted. Poor these horses will be raised the day before yesterday, once they die, but only for Bojun just smiled.

But he is resourceful and doesn't talk as straightforward as Li Weihua, so he doesn't talk much.

The story of sending lychee for thousands of miles is not the unique beauty of the emperor and concubine. This lychee was originally a seasonal fruit species in the Lingnan area, which has high requirements for the soil and climate. After that, in each dynasty, there were several emperors who were looking forward to moving their seeds to the north, but they could not achieve their wishes. In this case, they had to quickly add whips and consumed human and material resources. Urgent transportation, there are more poetics in later generations: the beauty in the palace broke her face and splashed blood for thousands of years. It is this delicate and fresh lychee, but I don't know how much people's sweat and blood are condensed.

Qi Miao listened quietly and couldn't see through his thoughts. He foolishly said Amitabha Buddha. He patted the shoulder of the child he had saved before and sighed, "Poor the people, but their lives are not as important as the lychee. When the poor monk completes the master's entrustment, he will go to the Jinluan Hall to beg for the people..."

"The little master is really compassionate..." Zhou Han stopped smiling and said, "However, this trip is mostly not easy. I don't think the emperor can see it casually. It's better to help the people around him with down-to-earth help. Maybe you can gain more."

The fool heard the words as if he woke up from a dream. He quickly put his hands together and shouted at Amitabha Buddha and thanked Zhou Hanzhi: "What this benefactor said is really like drinking in front of a head. I think that the little monk has violated the precept of delusion, and the benefactor broke it, and the poor monk is very grateful."

In fact, Zhou Hanzhi had another thought in his mind. He not only took Taoism as his mind, but also regarded the life of the world as an ant, but also looked very lightly. Just now, when he heard the stupid monk say that he wanted to go to Beijing, he was afraid that his sister would accompany him again on a whim. It took a long time, not to mention that there was more trouble out of thin air.

"The gentleman's words are truthful, and my brother has his words." Qimiao praised softly, but what she thought was not like this. She said to herself in private, "If you use my means, this matter will be ignored. If you want to manage it, you will sneak into the deep palace until the emperor stops this harm to the people!"