The little novice Dongsheng walked across the road diligently, and when he saw the road sign that said "Xiagou", he slowed down and twitched the backpack on his back.
There are a lot of products on the mountain, and the most are all kinds of mushrooms.
The Twelve Springs Mountain where the Twelve Springs Temple is located has a vast area, with deep forests and luxuriant leaves. As the number of young and middle-aged people in the nearby small mountain villages decreases, the forest produces more and more.
The day after the rain is usually the best time to pick mushrooms. The master and apprentice walked a little deeper into the forest, and they were able to pick a lot of wild mushrooms.
The basic principle of picking mushrooms is knowledge, that is, only picking mushrooms that you know. Not only do you not pick mushrooms that you don’t know, you are not sure of, or you have doubts, you don’t even touch them, so as not to contaminate the mushrooms you have already picked. As for judging the toxicity of mushrooms based on whether they are brightly colored or not, it is mainly about probability. For example, if there is an 80% chance of starving to death, the death probability of eating unfamiliar mushrooms with non-bright colors may only be 65%. It is still worth a try of.
Dongsheng knows a lot of mushrooms, because he grew up in Shierquan Temple and was very popular with the nearby villagers, so he not only knows the mushrooms around a village.
Not only does he know mushrooms, he also knows where many mushrooms are grown. As long as the soil is not dug clean every time, this thing has a great chance to grow again.
In recent years, nearly 30% of the income of Twelve Springs Temple comes from mushroom picking by the master and apprentice.
Every time Dongsheng goes down the mountain, he will carry sun-dried mushrooms, which can be sold at a high price and are not too heavy to carry. Every time he encounters a good quality mushroom, he will leave some for the Ling family.
Dong Sheng wanted to get to Ling's house before dinner, just in time for them to taste some fresh mushrooms.
Almost to the Xiagou Clinic, the entrance is a bit congested.
Not only in the yard, but also outside the door, there are several old ladies sitting on benches, chatting while queuing.
"Is this... what happened?" Dongsheng asked in a low voice after saluting.
"Yo, you are the little monk in that temple." The old lady touched Dongsheng's head and said with a smile, "It's okay, everyone is queuing up for Doctor Ling to massage."
"Doctor Ling also knows how to massage?" Dong Sheng was surprised.
"No, the massage is great." The old lady touched her shoulder and said with a smile: "I was in pain a few days ago, and I don't feel anything today."
"It's amazing!" Dongsheng exaggeratedly praised, but what he was thinking about was whether he should ask Master to come down the mountain to try.
The conditions in the Twelve Springs Temple are harsh, especially in winter, the fire is always not warm enough, and the master will suffer from pain in the waist and legs very early...
Thinking so, the little monk Dongsheng walked into the Xiagou Clinic, but before he could find anyone, he heard a shrill cry:
"ah… "
Dong Sheng followed the prestige, and saw Ling Ran grabbing someone's arm, and pulling it back hard, until the person's cheeks changed color, and the pain was unavoidable.
Dongsheng couldn't help but turn pale with shock, what was he doing at the scene
"Okay." Ling Ran put down the opponent's arm, and the latter rubbed his shoulder and arm, and after feeling it, he thanked him in various ways.
After all, it is a massage that does not charge money, and it is very gratifying if it has an effect.
Ling Ran nodded. The limb pulling method he just obtained was obtained after 30,000 hours of pain relief, and after receiving this reward, the time-limited mission is almost over.
Ling Ran was quite happy to get four skills in one go, even though they were all massage skills.
Although there are no rewards now, Ling Ran is still very excited to be able to use his skills.
"Dongsheng is here." Ling Ran changed the operating direction and saw Dongsheng.
Dongsheng greeted obediently, and said, "I brought dried mushrooms."
"Give me the mushrooms, and I'll put them in the kitchen." Ling Jie porridge came out with a grin, and said loudly: "Everyone, there are still 20 minutes, and I can only push 10 people. I'm sorry for the rest, today Please come back first."
"We can't even pay."
"I can't do it today, I will make an appointment later." Ling Jieju knew that today is not suitable for collecting money, not to mention whether the people in the back are willing to pay, the free and charged one after the other is too easy to make people uncomfortable , it is better to let Ling Ran rest.
Xiagou Clinic does not charge for massage, and the time is coming to an end, and the people behind are too embarrassed to force it, but there are not many people walking, and they are all watching the fun in front of them.
Dong Sheng also watched Ling Ran's movements intently.
He didn't want to see how Ling Ran screamed at people, but to see how Ling Ran operated.
Dongsheng wanted to learn a little bit back, so he gave the master massage according to the gourd painting.
When Ling Ran reached the fifth, he noticed Dong Sheng's expression, so when he was the sixth, he deliberately changed to cervical spine massage.
Seeing the change in the moves he had just learned, Dongsheng was a little at a loss, but he quickly looked into it again.
His life on the mountain was very monotonous. Apart from cleaning Buddhist temples, Dongsheng spent the rest of his time reading and making incense.
No matter what kind, it has cultivated Dongsheng's self-learning ability, and most importantly, the ability to concentrate.
Ling Ran massaged the cervical spine for the next few people, which received unanimous praise.
Dongsheng also looked at it very seriously.
For this reason, Ling Ran did a few more rounds of massage, which was slightly longer than the original 20 minutes by more than ten minutes.
"Have you seen it?" Ling Ran suddenly asked Dong Sheng.
"Ah... I didn't learn it on purpose." The little monk was very nervous.
Ling Ran laughed and said, "If you want to learn, just stand behind me."
"May I?"
"Of course you can. The massage method for the cervical spine is actually very simple, but there are various techniques. I have mastered 13 types so far..." Ling Ran said while using the neighbor's neck as a prop.
The little novice was eager to move, and unconsciously began to look for a suitable neck.
"Use your own." Ling Ran demonstrated with the neck in his hands, demonstrating step by step.
He is a master-level massage method, and the national ranking of cervical spine massage is 42-a step up from when he first acquired the skill. Such a high-level massage technique is simply too easy to teach a young novice monk.
The little novice then pinched his own neck and began to study seriously.
When the Xiagou Clinic closed and after dinner, Ling Ran generously provided his own cervical spine to do massage training for the little novice.
"Well... a little to the left."
"Exercise."
"Press down."
"Don't rub."
Ling Ran squinted his eyes slightly, manipulating Dongsheng to give him a massage, and to recharge his batteries for tomorrow's first job.
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