Chapter 3 Healing for Ancestors

It turned out that a thin line appeared near the wrist of the colored circle mark, as if cracked, and wisps of dazzling gold light shot out from the crack. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

What is it?

Ming Zhongxin looked fixedly, and there was a burst of suction in the circle seal, and he was about to struggle, but his consciousness could not resist, "whoosh", and his consciousness was sucked into it.

There was a golden light in front of me, and I couldn't look at it directly.

Ming Zhongxin closed his eyes to relieve himself, and then opened his eyes to see a delicate pagoda standing majestically in front of him

The body of the tower is tall and tall, simple and majestic.

The body of the tower is carved with tens of thousands of delicate Buddha statues, with different postures, but all of them are lifelike.

When I looked up, I saw that the tower was like a pillar of optimus, straight into the sky.

The spire stands tall in the clouds, as if looming.

Ming Zhongxin habitually steps forward.

Hey, I have a physical presence here! Suppressed the surprise, walked to the front of the pagoda, but saw the plaque above the tower door on the book "Guiyuan Tower" ----- three gilt characters.

Push open the tower door, but see a plaque in the middle, on which the words "Library" are written.

Under the plaque, rows of bookshelves are arranged in an orderly manner, and antique books lie quietly on the shelves.

When I wanted to take a closer look, my consciousness was inadvertently swept away, and on the first bookshelf, "Sound Rhyme Enlightenment", "Three Character Classics", "Supplemental Three Character Classics", "Verse Increases Three Character Classics" and "Guang Three Character Classics", "Hundred Family Names", "Thousand Character Texts", "Thousand Family Poems", --------- are enlightenment books!

Hey, the divine sense is available, the cover of each book is clear at a glance, and as soon as the divine consciousness moves, the "Three Character Classic" instantly flies up from the bookshelf to the front of the Ming Zhongxin virtual body.

It seems that in this pagoda, the divine consciousness is still strong, and Ming Zhongxin is overjoyed.

After calming down, the books on the first bookshelf and the memories were confirmed one by one, yes, they are indeed the various editions of the past dynasties!

The divine sense swept over the second shelf, but only saw that on the second shelf, "The Book of Filial Piety", "University", "The Mean", "Analects" and "Mencius", look at them one by one, yes, it is a book that must be tested for children.

swept the third bookshelf, but only saw that on the third shelf, "Book --------of Songs", "Book of Songs", "Zhou Yi", "Book of Rites", "Zuo Chuan", "Shuowen", "Erya", this is the Five Classics and the vassals of scriptures, but it is a must-read book for the imperial examination.

These three bookshelves, layer by layer, are the imperial examination library!

I want to look at the "Book of Songs", but I don't expect that if there are thousands of catties, I can't take it, and I can't turn it over!

The same is true for the second, third, fourth-----

Why is that?

After thinking about it carefully, the predecessor of Ming Zhongxin had only learned "Mencius" at all, in order to take the examination for children, and he had not further practiced the books on the third bookshelf for Xiucai.

But what kind of book is behind it?

swept all the bookshelves like a horse, but it was an all-encompassing subset of scriptures and histories, and everything in the world was all-encompassing, but at this stage, except for the first two bookshelves, nothing else could be read!

However, what else is there in this pagoda?!

The divine consciousness came to the door of the second layer of the tower, and looked up, but the divine consciousness was blurred for a while, and he couldn't see what the second layer was!

It seems that he can't meet the conditions of the second layer! Let's go out and diagnose my grandmother with my senses!

Thinking of this, Ming Zhongxin thought about quitting!

In an instant, consciousness returned to the car!

Xiaolan is still resting, and her grandmother is still unconscious.

Wait for me to examine my grandmother with my sense!

Ah, it's still unresponsive, try again, it still doesn't work!

Why can't consciousness escape from the body? Ming Zhongxin was stunned.

Turning his gaze to the color circle print, could it be that the color circle mark restricts the divine sense?!

Gazing at it, hey, the pagoda once again came into view.

It seems that it is really sealed by this circle seal!

Let's talk about it later!

"Young master, we're home!" Fauber's voice came.

Ming Zhongxin came out of the curtain.

In the evening, the sunset dyed the weather red, and half of the county was immersed in the warm red glow, and the four of Ming Zhongxin finally returned.

"Childe, I'll be home soon." Fauber's words came.

"Oh." Ming Zhongxin instructed, "Remember, when you get home, you go to invite Lang Zhong first, don't tell anyone about your uncle's house, just say that the old lady fainted on the way back!" ”

"Yes?!" Fauber replied.

"And you, little girl, keep your mouth shut!" Ming Zhongxin said to Xiaolan, who woke up.

"Ancestor is back, ------" with a shout, but only heard a noise outside.

Ming Zhongxin raised the curtain and looked, but saw five or six small servants coming forward.

"Alright, bring a soft couch!" Fauber commanded.

The little guys scattered with a bang and scrambled to return to the mansion first.

Ming Zhongxin raised his eyes and looked, a "Ming Mansion" plaque hung high, there was a majestic stone lion squatting on the left and right sides in front of the door, the entrance hall and the magnificent gate, the wall of the gatehouse had exquisite carvings, the carvings of the roof were more delicate and beautiful, and behind the door was a piece of wall.

Without waiting for Ming Zhongxin to take a closer look, the little maids came to the car with a soft couch, and a few maids followed closely behind, and slowly carried the old lady out of the car under Xiaolan's unified deployment, and hurriedly went inside.

Ming Zhongxin followed, passed through the patio and hall, and came to the old lady's bedroom -----in the back house.

"Alright, go down!" Ming Zhongxin said to the small guys and Yahuan.

"Do you have a silver needle in your house?" Ming Zhongxin asked.

"Yes!" Xiaolan turned around and took out a box of silver needles from the old lady's small table.

"Bring me the oil lamp!"

Xiaolan turned around to look for it.

Ming Zhongxin waved his hand at Fu Bo and said, "Fu Bo, you go first!" ”

Sit on the pestle in front of the collapse and take the pulse of the old lady.

"Oh, it's not getting worse."

When everything was ready, Ming Zhongxin took out the silver needle and did some disinfection measures on the lit oil lamp.

He closed his eyes and pondered for a moment, "Pick up the old lady and turn your back on me!" ”

Xiaolan did as she was told.

Immediately the needle was released, and the spine was deeply pierced obliquely, and the insertion was twisted, and then more than ten needles were used.

The needle is fast, as fast as lightning, as fast as thunder, and it is incredible in Xiaolan's heart.

"Alright, stop for a moment of incense." Ming Zhongxin sweated, let out a long breath, and commanded.

Xiaolan slowly put the old lady down, but saw that the old lady was also sweating and smelling all over her body, so she hurriedly widened her clothes for the old lady, and found that the old lady was bleeding countless black lumps while wiping.

Xiaolan wiped and cleaned up carefully, although the old lady did not wake up, her expression was more ruddy than before, and she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and raised her eyes.

But seeing Ming Zhongxin sitting on the pestle and closing his eyes to recuperate, he hurriedly stepped forward to wipe the sweat stains for Ming Zhongxin, and then stood quietly in front of the collapse.

"It's coming, it's coming---- Langzhong is here!"

With Fauber's words, a crowd of people swarmed in.

"Xin'er, what's wrong with the old lady?"

"Xin'er, are you okay?"

"Xin'er ------"

A burst of gossiping, complicated voices came.

"Enough! -----" Ming Zhongxin roared.

Instantly, there was silence in the room.

"Where's the doctor?" Ming Zhongxin frowned and asked Fu Bo behind everyone.

"Let -----," Fauber asked the doctor to come forward.

An old man stepped forward, only to see him thin, with a wrinkled face, a gray goatee on his chin, and a black robe.

Ming Zhongxin hurriedly stood up and stepped forward.

"Doctor, please take care of my grandmother."

The old man did not answer, but stepped forward to look at the old lady.

"Hey-----" raised his legs and sat on the pestle next to the collapse, raised his hand on the old lady's pulse, stroked the gray little goatee with one hand, and carefully checked the pulse for a moment, nodded slowly: "Well, the pulse is gradually calming, the heart is unhindered, there should be no major incident, I will prescribe a prescription, and there should be no problem with raising it for two days." ”

Fauber had already put pen and paper on the table.

The old man got up and came to the table, and wrote down the prescription with a pen on his wrist.

Write the prescription and hand it to Fu Bo: "Grab the medicine according to the prescription, three pairs in the morning, noon and evening, and see the effect." ”

Ming Zhongxin asked, "What's wrong with my grandmother?" ”

"Hmm-------" The old man pondered for a moment and said, "The old lady has been suffering from heart disease for a long time, and this disease comes and goes quickly, but you must pay attention not to let the old lady fluctuate emotionally, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable." ”

"We remember, when will Grandmother wake up?"

"Let the old lady recuperate quietly, and she can wake up in half a day."

"Oh-----" Ming Zhongxin took the prescription and looked, well, yes, there is still some level.

Ming Zhongxin took the consultation fee from Xiaolan's hand and handed it to the old man, "Doctor, the consultation fee!" ”

"Old decay is greedy for money!" The old man bowed down and took it.

"Fubo, send the doctor, take the medicine according to the prescription!"

Fauber led the doctor away.

"Everyone, let's talk in the hall, don't disturb Grandmother again!" After speaking, Ming Zhongxin took the lead out of the door, and everyone came out.

"Okay, what's the question!" Ming Zhongxin sat upright in the middle of the hall and looked at the people in the hall.

"Xin'er, why does the ancestor look like this?"

"It's my fault that Xin'er is not filial, and it is my fault that my grandmother is worried about fatigue and faints!"

"Young Master, it's not your fault, it's their --------!" The returning Faubber hurriedly explained.

"Could it be that --------- rumors are true? It's really going to get divorced------" everyone talked about it.

Seeing this, Fauber was about to explain, "Hmph! In an instant, he shook his head and looked at Ming Zhongxin.

But he saw Ming Zhongxin looking around the hall and said, "Okay, what's the matter, wait until the old ancestor wakes up!" After saying that, he turned around and turned back into the room.

"This -----" Everyone looked at each other, obviously difficult to adapt to the strong changes of Ming Zhongxin, is this still the scholar with a polite temperament?

"Young Master---" Fu Bo looked at Ming Zhongxin's back and gave up the explanation he had prepared, and sighed, "The old ancestor will explain it to you." He followed behind Ming Zhongxin.

Everyone in the hall looked at each other.

In the room.

"Okay, this is the medicine to be bought, the doctor's medicine to be bought, and the play must be done in a full set." Ming Zhongxin took the written prescription to Fu Bo.

"Remember, don't let anyone know that I know how to heal!"

"Yes, young master!" Fauber took the prescription and bowed out.

"Young Master, why don't you let others know that you know how to heal, is it because you are afraid that others will laugh at you?" Xiaolan guessed.

After all, medicine was a cheap profession in ancient times.

Ming Zhongxin smiled without saying a word, and continued to take the pulse and observe the old lady's complexion.

After some busyness, after the old lady took the medicine, her condition became more stable, and it was late at night.

Nothing was said all night.

"Young Master, the old ancestor has woken up!"