klisemfg Chapter 170
Chapter 170
Feng Lan saluted, her long black hair was combed back by a cloth crown, and some scattered hair fell down. At this time, a breeze blew, blowing up her long hair and Taoist robe, as if they were about to fly away with the wind.
She has a pair of sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, which give people a sense of calmness and peace. Just looking at her makes me feel much calmer.
Several elderly people who were fanning themselves with palm-leaf fans inexplicably straightened their postures and sat obediently. The old lady in the village who used to be a big talker also had a smile on her face and acted a little reservedly.
No one asked Feng Lan if he had a pass.
Feng Lan followed the old lady into the village with satisfaction. She was openly observing the fields around her that had been reclaimed by the villagers.
Only after she left did the others dare to speak.
"Wow, this is a god!"
"Oh, just by looking at it, I feel that this summer is not so hot anymore, and the temperature has dropped." (Feng Lan's wind and water abilities)
"The wind just now blew on this Taoist priest. I felt like he was going to ascend to heaven, just like the story says!"
"As soon as I saw this guy, I knew he was no ordinary lay Buddhist. He must be someone with real skills! I have to go with him and see for myself. It would be even better if I could invite him to my home to take a look!"
"Don't tell me, the moment I saw him just now, I felt my heart suddenly calm down. I felt like a completely different person!"
"This layman looks young. I think he must be at least a few hundred years old. Isn't it said that all true immortals have that ageless appearance? I think he looks quite like it."
"We all have the same nose and two eyes, but I think this layman is different. His demeanor and appearance are really different from us..."
Everyone was chattering and felt that they had been enlightened, even if they had only been with Feng Lan for a while. Even the few aunts who used to go to the Buddhist temple often thought that the Taoist temple might be quite good and that this lay Buddhist was quite amazing. As for what was so amazing about him, no one could say.
Just by looking at Feng Lan's demeanor as he walked over, I knew he was an extraordinary person!
It was rare to see something new, and no one wanted to stay under the tree to enjoy the cool air anymore. Everyone found an excuse to go home. Soon, the new news spread throughout the village. The girls and aunts working at home and the men working in the fields all knew that a very capable Taoist priest had come to the village.
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"The fields will be ready for harvest soon."
Feng Lan casually brought up a topic, which made the old lady next to him, who had been nervous all the way and couldn't think of a topic to talk about with the Taoist priest, relax a little. She quickly responded, "Yes, yes, one crop of rice will be ripe soon, and the weather has been good recently, so there is no need to worry about the rain soaking the fields..."
Feng Lan just started a conversation, and the old lady went on and on, talking about everything from this year's harvest to what to intercrop in the next quarter, and the price the grain merchant paid for his grain purchase a few days ago.
Feng Lan felt that the people here were really simple and honest. This guy's big mouth was like a colander, and he just talked about everything without her having to ask any questions.
When she arrived at the old lady's house, Feng Lan symbolically drank some tea. Before she could think of an excuse, the villagers took the initiative to find one for her.
"Master, please look at my daughter. She's been having nightmares lately..."
"Layman, please come to my house and take a look. There are black spots on the millet in my field. I haven't been able to get rid of them even after applying garlic water. I can't find any insects either..."
"Layman, my feet hurt so badly..."
Everyone gathered at the old lady's house, talking about everything from the harvest in the fields to their illnesses to the feng shui of the house, and everyone looked at Feng Lan with eager eyes.
It’s not that everyone is deliberately making things difficult for Feng Lan, but the Taoist priests and monks who dare to wander outside now are really capable.
He could tend to the fields, treat illnesses and prescribe medicine, give acupuncture and adjust bones, read feng shui, and attend weddings and funerals. After all, one of the purposes of traveling was to help the people solve their problems and accumulate merit for himself.