The last disciple who traveled through Medicine King Valley sells goods live

The next morning, sunlight gently shone across the streets of Yue City, gilding this bustling city with a warm golden glow. Shanshan, Jiang Ningming, and Xiao Leng left early and began wandering through the intricate streets, exploring their unique character.

They turned into a narrow alley, where mottled walls told stories of time. A bluestone pavement stretched beneath their feet. Along the way, stalls selling a variety of local snacks lined the street. The aroma of rice rolls, the savory flavor of wonton noodles, and the savory aroma of fried food intertwined, filling the air. As they walked, Xiao Leng enthusiastically introduced the alley, "This alley holds many memories for me, the Cantonese. When I was little, I often came here for breakfast with my grandfather."

Shanshan looked at these scenes full of life, her eyes full of novelty and excitement: "It feels like every corner here has a unique flavor."

As she walked, Shanshan suddenly stopped, her eyes drawn to a small herbal tea shop. At the door stood several large, antique copper kettles, polished to a shine, emitting a metallic luster. A gray-haired old man sat in front of the shop, fanning himself leisurely.

"This is it!" Na Shanshan said excitedly, "I finally found authentic Cantonese herbal tea."

The three of them walked into the shop, and the old man stood up to greet them with a smile: "Young man, what kind of herbal tea would you like to drink?"

Xiao Leng spoke first: "Uncle, give us a few cups of the most authentic cooling herbal tea."

Uncle nodded, turned around, picked up a large bowl, and poured dark brown herbal tea from the copper kettle. A strong herbal aroma instantly filled the air. Shanshan took the tea, looked at the dark liquid in the bowl, took a deep breath, and mustered up the courage to take a large sip.

"Wow, this taste..." Shanshan frowned. The herbal tea tasted bitter, with a hint of an indescribable medicinal taste that spread between the tip of the tongue and the throat, making people shiver.

Jiang Ningming also took a sip and almost spit it out: "This is too bitter, it feels even harder to drink than Chinese medicine."

Xiao Lengliang smiled and said, "This is authentic Cantonese herbal tea. Although it tastes bitter, it is very effective in relieving internal heat. And if you drink more, you will gradually taste the sweet aftertaste."

The old man smiled and explained, "The little girl is right. This herbal tea is a treasure of us Cantonese people. It is made from a variety of herbs and has many benefits for the body. In the past, when we were tired from work and had a sore throat, we would drink a bowl of it and our whole body would feel refreshed."

Shanshan listened and took a few more sips, trying to savor the sweet aftertaste Xiao Leng had described. Gradually, after the bitterness, a hint of sweetness emerged from the tip of her tongue, and her throat felt refreshed. "It seems there really is a sweet aftertaste," Shanshan exclaimed in surprise.

Yi Xin drank the herbal tea and said to Shan Shan, "This tea has the same origin as you."

Shanshan was slightly stunned, then realized what Yi Xin meant and couldn't help but smile, "Senior Sister is right. Although the forms of expression are different, they are essentially using the properties of tea and medicinal herbs to regulate the body."

Xiao Leng was completely confused listening to this. Blinking her eyes, she asked curiously, "Shanshan, Senior Sister Yixin, what are you talking about? Is there any special connection between tea therapy and this herbal tea?"

Shanshan smiled and explained, "Xiao Leng, tea therapy uses tea to maintain health and cure illnesses. The combination of tea and herbs is very particular. This Cantonese herbal tea is also brewed with various herbs to clear heat, remove dampness, and reduce internal heat. The principles of tea therapy are actually the same. Just like this bowl of herbal tea, the body feels very comfortable after drinking it, which is similar to the effect of tea therapy."

Xiao Leng suddenly understood and nodded repeatedly: "So that's how it is. I thought tea therapy was just ordinary tea drinking for health, but I didn't expect it to have such a deep connection with herbal tea."

Jiang Ningming put down the bowl of herbal tea in his hand and smacked his lips. "Although this herbal tea tastes a bit bitter, now that you put it that way, it seems to have some substance. No wonder you're so interested."

Traveling from north to south, Shanshan and the others could sense the differences in local customs and habits, and indeed, they didn't notice anything strange. It seemed Liu Zhecheng was right. This country protected ordinary people very well.

But perhaps it was because she had embarked on the path of Xuanmen that Shanshan would from time to time see some places that she would never have paid attention to before, but now seemed to be so.

For example, there are fields next to this passage, but the road specifically crosses the mountains.

For example, a signal tower was built even though there was no human habitation.

Many places, seemingly built to facilitate people's lives, now seem to have deeper meanings. Or, just like right now, you have no way of knowing whether the person you pass by is an ordinary person or not.

"Shanshan, what are you daydreaming about?"

Being called by her senior sister, Shanshan came back to her senses and pushed the stroller to catch up with everyone: "Nothing, I just remembered an interesting thing..."

In the afternoon, Xiao Leng said he had to take them to a place. "Although it's an ancient building, it's a place of outstanding people and beautiful scenery. It's a must-see when you come to Yue City. Plus, Shanshan is a Chinese medicine practitioner and a tea master. You're sure to love it there."

Thinking that there was really nothing to do in the afternoon, Shanshan and the others got on the car arranged by Xiao Leng and went to Chisong Palace together.

Chisong Temple, formerly the Pushan Puji Altar from the late Qing Dynasty and early Republic of China, began reconstruction in December 2013 and opened to the public in 2024. It is the largest Wong Tai Sin shrine in Guangdong and the earliest known site of Wong Tai Sin worship in Lingnan. Within the temple, statues of Wong Tai Sin, the Four Sea Dragon Kings, and the God of Wealth are vividly depicted, each bearing a peaceful expression.

The overall architectural style of Chisong Palace imitates that of the Tang Dynasty, and it also has a "hidden world".

Looking down from a high place, you will find that the palace is designed in the shape of a gourd, and even the pond inside is gourd-shaped, small at the top and large at the bottom.

The gourd represents the essence of heaven and earth, fortune and luck. From the appearance, it is truly a standard Feng Shui treasure land!

The overall layout of Chisong Palace is based on the Taoist theory of heaven and earth. The area in front of the mountain gate is the earth, and the area inside the mountain gate is the sky of the fairyland, which is divided into Taiqing Heaven, Shangqing Heaven and Yuqing Heaven.

No one in Yue City can say "no" to the newly opened Chisong Temple, not only because of its beautiful scenery, but also because it enshrines Wong Tai Sin, the god who grants all wishes.

Wong Tai Sin, whose original name was Wong Chor Ping, is a famous Taoist figure who dedicated his life to providing medical treatment and medicine to the people, accumulating virtue and performing many good deeds. He is revered by the people as a deity who "helps all and encourages good, and responds to all requests."

Because this gym was renovated and had just reopened not long ago, there were not many people there when they came.

The glittering group ascended the steps and arrived at the main gate of Chisong Palace. Looking up, the vermilion gate was solemn and majestic, its copper nails gleaming golden in the sunlight, as if telling of the temple's long history. As they entered the gate, a delicate fragrance filled the air, a unique blend of incense and the flowers and trees within the temple.

"Wow, the architecture here is so magnificent!" Jiang Ningming couldn't help but admire it, his eyes lingering on the flying eaves, brackets and exquisite carvings.

Xiao Leng smiled and introduced, "This imitation Tang Dynasty architectural style took a lot of thought. Every detail strives to restore the grandeur of Tang Dynasty architecture. And look, the stone slabs on the ground are said to have been transported from a specific place, which complements the overall style."

They walked along the main road and first arrived at the Taiqing Heaven area. The buildings here were arranged in a staggered pattern, and the statues enshrined within the halls were lifelike. Na Shanshan stood before a statue of the God of Wealth, examining it closely. The statue's facial expression was exquisitely detailed, its eyes radiating compassion and peace.

"The carving craftsmanship is so exquisite that it feels like these statues are alive." Shanshan couldn't help but sigh.

Yi Xin nodded in agreement, "Indeed, I can feel the craftsmen's dedication. This is not only a presentation of art, but also an expression of faith."

Continuing further in, we arrived at Shangqingtian. The pond here is particularly eye-catching, gourd-shaped, with a small top and a large bottom. The water is shimmering and crystal clear, with a few red carp swimming leisurely in the water. Willows swaying in the breeze by the pond add a touch of lively beauty to the quiet environment.

"The design of this pond is so ingenious, it echoes the gourd shape of the entire palace." said Shanshan.

Xiao Leng explained, "Yes, the water in this pond is also very special. It is said to be taken from a nearby spring that never dries up year-round, symbolizing the continuation of blessings."

As they entered Yuqingtian, a more solemn atmosphere enveloped them. Inside the main hall, a statue of Wong Tai Sin was enshrined. Na Shanshan saw many pilgrims kneeling devoutly in prayer, their hands clasped together, chanting something, their faces filled with hope for a better life.

But the next second, Shanshan was stunned, and then couldn't help laughing. So this man was the Taoist priest here? What a coincidence, seeing him twice in one day.