fox lure

Chapter 306 We Have Never Been Separated

Sad!

As soon as the tears were withdrawn, I looked through my things and saw that there was still a delicate wooden box in the bag.

Open the wooden box, inside is a small bundle of handmade incense.

I remember that in the past three years, Lao Huang often carved wooden boxes and made incense.

Old Taoist priests can make incense.

But the 'recipe' is different for everyone.

Just like those incenses made by eminent monks who have attained the Tao, they can’t be bought, and they carry their good thoughts and karma inside.

It is very useful for praying.

He has made several versions of the 'recipe', and each time he finishes making one, he burns one and smells the fragrance lightly to see if he is satisfied.

In the end, he chose what he thought was the best.

At that time, I thought he was so boring, but now I know that he did it for me.

There seemed to be dozens of incense sticks in that small bundle, wrapped in a piece of paper.

Unfold the piece of paper, on which was written Lao Huang's handwriting: "Agarwood 1.3 taels, stack incense 0.7 taels, borneol 0.2 taels, tangerine peel 1 tael, musk half a penny, raw honey..."

They are all traditional Chinese medicine.

These traditional Chinese medicines have to be crushed into fine powder, sieved, boiled in porcelain pots with raw honey for many times, and finally stored in cellars for about a year before they become fragrant.

The recipe is so detailed, it is the one he was satisfied with after many times of preparation.

He told me the recipe, telling me that I can do it in the future.

My own fragrance.

I would like to insert a sentence here, the incense burned by Taoism generally does not carry 'sandalwood', because sandalwood was very valuable in ancient times, and many princes and nobles used sandalwood for their beds.

Because the son and wife may have done something on the bed.

Daoism feels unclean, which is a violation of the precepts and disrespect to the ancestors of the upper Qing Dynasty.

So all the time, there is no sandalwood incense in the incense burned by Taoists.

Now I stare at the small bundle of incense and touch it lightly, it is very delicate.

Put it in your nose and sniff it, there is a sweet smell, refreshing and refreshing, without a trace of dryness.

I couldn't control my tears, no matter what.

I turned on the phone with my hand in my hand. This phone was thrown outside the Taoist temple when I was taken away by Zhang Zhengde that day.

For more than half a month, I haven't used a mobile phone.

When the mobile phone was turned on, my tears fell on the screen of the mobile phone, so I called Lao Huang.

Found it, dialed it, then hung up immediately.

Forget it, now I'm in a bad mood and can't call him.

Hua Bingbing looked at me, sighed heavily, and finally said: "Your master is so gentle. To be honest, I really want to be his apprentice. I don't want to mention whether I can be promising. He is really good. Yes. You are fine. Can you give me one of this incense?"

"No." I said nasally, "but I can make it myself, follow the recipe, and send it to you."

"Forget it, forget it, I don't have the heart to ask for it, this is made for you by your master. This incense was prepared by him for his apprentice, and it belongs to his apprentice alone."

"Hmm." I spoke in a nasal voice, as long as she can understand.

Other things can be shared, but this fragrance, I don't want to share, not at all.

Hua Bingbing pouted, feeling uncomfortable, snorted: "My master also gave me a lot of things, all my abilities are all given by him."

It's like, who doesn't have the ability?
Although I don't have Lao Huang's genes in my DNA, I am full of the skills taught by Lao Huang.

Thinking about it this way, I feel better. I feel that Master is always by my side wherever I go.

"Where's Tian Dawei?" I suddenly remembered this and asked Hua Bingbing.

Where is my fat junior?

He was also injured when I left.

"Your junior brother?" Hua Bingbing had a bad impression of Tian Dawei, pouted, "That old fat, when I went to Fengyu Temple, your master was cooking for him!"

"Ah?" I twitched my mouth, what?Lao Huang cooks?

"Your junior brother is sick. He was beaten by Zhang Zhengde. No one in the Taoist temple cooks. Your master is cooking."

I was stunned for a while, I have lived for so many years, and I have never seen Lao Huang cook.

Suddenly very distressed.

"Hey, don't worry?" Hua Bingbing said to me: "You don't have to worry about your master and Brother Changjiang anymore. Your junior brother has no skills, and he will take care of your master and Brother Changjiang in the future. After he recovers, he can take care of him." the two of them."

I was in a bad mood and felt miserable everywhere, only Lao Huang and Changjiang were left in Fengyuguan, it was really desolate.

I sat in front of that pile of things for a long time, and felt that my mood had calmed down, my voice had recovered, and I stopped crying, so I called Lao Huang.

When he received the call, he asked lightly, "Have you received everything?"

Such a familiar voice.

Actually, right?Before Hua Bingbing came, I thought in my heart that Lao Huang didn't care about me, and I got angry!

I also thought at one point that if he didn't come to pick me up, I would never call him for the rest of my life.

I blame him for being so cruel to me in those three years, and in the end he watched me being injured and taken away by Zhang Zhengde.

But when he heard his voice suddenly, all the grievances in my heart disappeared without a trace, leaving only attachment and longing.

"Old Huang, I'll go back and cook for you and Changjiang." I cook delicious food, and Lao Huang can eat half a bowl more every time.

Changjiang also likes to eat my cooked rice, and his favorite is my stir-fried cabbage.

"You now..." Lao Huang's tone was still light, but he hadn't finished speaking.

I have blocked his words, pouted: "I'm sorry!"

"Hehe," Lao Huang laughed, a very familiar laughter, light and hearty and friendly.

"What are you laughing at?" I pursed my lips, my eyes were red, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, okay? Let me go back? I won't be angry with you in the future, and I won't be angry with you for not marrying a wife. I won't do it again. Anyone to blame."

"I still have two years in prison, and I really like to be in prison." I was afraid that he would reject me, so I kept saying, "I like to be in prison the most, let me go to prison."

There was no sound on the phone, he didn't make any sound.

I had a nasal voice: "Old Huang, I'm really not mad at you, I'm going to go to university, okay?"

After a long time, he said in a very gentle voice: "You have grown up and achieved success in your studies. You are going to find your destiny. How useless are you by Master's side? You are a doctor, and Master has taught you so much. Don't worry about it. What are the poor people doing?"

God!

Old Huang has changed back to the old Huang I was when I was a child.

My tears just spewed out, I choked up, and my red head burst into tears in an instant: "I don't want it!"

That cry looks like when I was 8 years old.

"Why do you hate me so much? You have been so mean to me for three years! You drove me away suddenly! Why should I do something for the common people? I'm just Jiang Long! When I was young, I couldn't be with my parents. Can't be with Master, why am I so unlucky? Why don't you want me anymore! What kind of green fox fairy am I? Did you want me to do it? I know what kind of bastard she is? What does it have to do with me? Woo~"

"Don't cry." Lao Huang seemed to be in a hurry, and his tone was not so indifferent, "You went down the mountain and gave the teacher a face. Whoever said that Jiang Long's master is Huang Yan, how happy is the teacher? You have face!"

"Neither your parents nor your teacher want you. It's because you have grown up and should have a mission."

"When my apprentice finds the destiny, I can help you as a teacher. We have never been separated."

(End of this chapter)