Qingxu lowered the auspicious clouds and came to Chaoge City, but he didn't know where to look for this Jiang Ziya. If he were an ordinary person, he could figure it out by himself. However, he couldn't figure out that Jiang Ziya was a person who was destined to be a god.
All I know is that Jiang Ziya has no uncles, brothers, or sisters, and he is a lonely person. There is only one sworn brother, Song Yiren, who lives in Songjiazhuang, thirty-five miles away from the south gate.
At this time, I don't know where Jiang Ziya is. He must be in Songjiazhuang with Song Yiren.
However, Jiang Ziya went to Kunlun Mountain to practice Taoism at the age of thirty-two and came down from the mountain at the age of seventy-two for forty years. At that time, King Zhou had been in power for more than ten years and Emperor Yi had been in power for thirty years. I think Jiang Ziya came to the mountain in the early years of Emperor Yi. At this time, Taiding was in power, and Taiding was already old. Emperor Yi was about to ascend the throne, but Jiang Ziya was about to go to Kunlun Mountain, so he had to hurry up.
Thinking of the tranquility here, he stopped going to the city and headed for Songjiazhuang.
When I arrived at the small village outside Songjiazhuang, it turned out to be a nice place. I saw winding water flowing everywhere and green willows lining the doors. The land is flat, and the houses are like fertile fields, beautiful ponds, mulberry trees, and bamboos. The traffic on the streets is heard by chickens and dogs. Among them, the men and women who come and go are all dressed like outsiders. The yellow hair is yellow and happy. It is truly a paradise on earth.
Qingxu stopped a young boy and asked him where his family was in the Ming and Song dynasties. Then he went to Songjiazhuang.
After a while, they arrived at the door of Songjiazhuang. As soon as I arrived at the door, I saw a doctor walking out of the door carrying a medicine box and said to the servant who was sent out: "Please tell the Lord of Songzhuang that your young master's illness is really incurable, please forgive me." After saying that, he turned and left. The servant who gave him away shook his head and sighed: "Oh, my village owner is such a good person, why did he let the young master encounter such a strange disease?" After saying that, he turned around and walked into the door.
When Qingxu heard this, he counted with his fingers, smiled slightly, and walked to the door of Songjiazhuang.
Qingxu said to the servant who was guarding the door: "I wonder if Song Yiren and Master Song live here?" The servant glanced at Qingxu and said, "My manor's surname is Song Yiren, the Taoist priest who is here." Are you asking for alms? That Taoist priest is right. My village owner is famous for his charity throughout this country."
"But Taoist priest, you came at the wrong time. During this period, my young master got a strange disease and the doctors nearby couldn't cure it. The village owner was in a bad mood." After saying that, he took out some coins from his arms and handed them to Qingxu. : "Taoist priest, you'd better take this little money and leave." Qingxu shook his head and said, "A poor Taoist doesn't come here for alms."
The servant said to Qingxu: "Although the Taoist Priest's money is a little less, it is still enough for you to buy some rice and noodles. Don't think it is too little and take it. My village owner is not in a good mood and will not see you."
Qingxu smiled slightly and thought: "This Song Yiren seems to be a good person who can even teach a servant to be so polite." He said: "I am not here for alms, I just want to see Master Song."
The servant looked at Qingxu in surprise, shook his head, stopped talking, and turned around to report.
Song Yiren was worried about his youngest son's illness when he heard the servant who sent him out just now say, "The doctor who just sent me out is the best doctor in this area for dozens of miles. Even though he said that he can't cure my son, I'm afraid." The only way to cure the young master's illness is to ask the king's physician." Song Yiren frowned and waved his hand to let him go.
At this time, the servant guarding the door came up and said to Song Yiren: "The owner of the village has a Taoist who wants to see you." Song Yiren said: "Are you here to beg for alms? Give him two buckets of rice and let him go." The servant said: "The Taoist said that he didn't come here just for alms." Song Yiren said, "Well, let him come in." After that, he sat in front of the court.
After a while, I saw the servant leading a Taoist priest to the front.
Qingxu came to the hall and said to Song Yiren, "I'm sorry."
Song Yiren took a closer look and saw that this Taoist was wearing a moon-white Taoist robe, a purple and gold nine palace crown on his head, many-eared hemp shoes, a long beard with five strands hanging down his chest, and a red face. He looked like an immortal, and he seemed to have seen him there. He hurriedly stood up and returned the greeting: "I am worried about the children's matters. I have neglected the Taoist priest. Please forgive me."
Qingxu said: "It's okay. This is human nature."
After Qingxu sat down, Song Yiren asked: "Just now, my servant said that the chief came here just to see me. I don't know what I need my help with?"
Qingxu smiled and said, "I'm not busy with this matter. I just saw a doctor leave your house and you don't know that he is suffering from a disease?"
Song Yiren sighed and said, "Oh, I have a son who is very happy for me. Unexpectedly, he got a strange disease the day before yesterday, his face turned red and he couldn't wake up. Many doctors came and said they have never seen such a strange disease."
Qingxu smiled and said, "Oh? Pindao is somewhat familiar with the art of Qihuang. Can you bring the young master to Pindao for a look?"
When Song Yiren heard this, he said happily: "It turns out that the Taoist Master has medical skills. I will go and bring the child. As long as the Taoist Master can cure the child's disease, I am willing to give half of the family property to the Taoist Master." After saying that, he ran to the backyard. go.
Song Yiren was in a panic at this time and went to the doctor. Hearing Qingxu talk about medical skills, he didn't care whether he really brought the child here with the mentality of giving it a try. I also fell down on the way and when I came to Qingxu, my clothes were full of dust. However, after I fell, I didn't have time to brush off the dust on my clothes before I came to Qingxu. But the hearts of parents in the world are pitiful.
Qingxu took the swaddling clothes from Song Yiren's hand and saw that Song Yiren was covered in dust, but the swaddling clothes were clean. It seemed that Song Yiren raised his hands high after falling, but he did not hurt the swaddling baby. I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, "Poor parents in the world, these words are applicable at all times, but I don't know why Li Jing is so cruel."
After Song Yiren handed the swaddling clothes to Qingxu, he saw Qingxu staring at him and said hurriedly: "Taoist Master, please see how the child is doing?"
Only then did Qingxu cast his eyes on the swaddling baby, but he was surprised when he saw it. It turned out that this baby had an innate Taoist body that was rare among millions of people.
It turns out that although this innate Taoist body is extremely rare, it has a drawback. It can absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth innately. If it is not guided in time, it will be fatal to the baby.
At this time, Qingxu had the idea of accepting disciples, thinking that although he had accepted five disciples, three of them would become human emperors. The other two disciples are not human beings, but they are not conducive to the spread of their own traditions in the human world.
Thinking of this, Qingxu waved his hand and stroked the baby's body to straighten out the chaotic breath in the baby's body. Even if the baby woke up, the baby was destined for Qingxu. When he woke up and saw Qingxu, he was not afraid of being born, reaching out and grabbing Qingxu's beard to play with it.
Song Yiren was surprised when he saw Qingxu only caressing the child gently, but he was overjoyed when he saw the child woke up.
Qingxu couldn't help laughing when she saw that this child was so close to herself.
He raised his head and said to Song Yiren: "Pin Dao, the master of Song Village, has a merciless request."
Song Yiren took the baby from Qingxu's hand and heard what Qingxu said. He hurriedly said to the servants: "Come here, bring a thousand taels of gold and give it to the Taoist priest." It turns out that Song Yiren thought Qingxu wanted to beg for alms. At this time, Song Yiren was happy, but he was extremely generous. .
Qingxu stopped him with a smile: "Pindao has long said that I am not here for alms."
"Then I don't know what I want to do? As long as I can do it, I will never refuse."
Qingxu looked at the baby who was still smiling at him in Song Yiren's hands and said, "Young Master Ling is related to Pindao. Pindao wants to make Young Master Ling a disciple, but you don't know Master Song."