I held the urn in my hands.
This sandalwood urn has a heavy black color overall. There are indeed some small patterns carved on it. But because the pattern is not very obvious. The color of the urn is completely black. So at first glance, you can't see it very clearly.
I reached out my hand and stroked it back and forth on the urn.
"It's a flower! It's a Sanskrit flower, a mountain magnolia."
In Buddhism, there are four major Brahma flowers, also known as the four major auspicious flowers. They are datura flower, lotus flower, epiphyllum flower and mountain magnolia flower respectively.
The mountain magnolia tree is majestic and has luxuriant branches and leaves. The leaves are large, the flowers are shaped like lotus leaves, and are fragrant.
In a solemn and incense-filled ancient temple or at the entrance of a temple. Most of them will see fragrant mountain magnolia trees.
Not only is it fragrant, but it also brings a mysterious color to the temple.
The reason why Magnolia is called a Brahma flower is because its leaves are unusually wide, like a big umbrella. The milky white flowers blooming among the huge green leaves are more shaped like a blooming lotus platform.
There is also a cylindrical aggregate fruit in the center of the mountain magnolia flower. The appearance of the aggregate fruit is very much like the Buddhist Buddha Sakyamuni, sitting on the lotus throne.
Because of this, Magnolia is known as the sacred tree of Buddhism. Magnolia is also one of the four major Brahma flowers in Buddhism.
In Buddhism, it is also said that mountain magnolia flowers can help people achieve salvation. It can make the deceased live in vain and overcome the sins and sufferings of the previous life. Enter reincarnation faster.
I opened the lid of the urn again.
Only then did I realize that the urn was actually filled with densely packed scriptures.
These scriptures are all in Sanskrit, and the lines are very fine.
I have studied occultism since I was a child and am not very proficient in Buddhist matters.
On the contrary, it was Chen Yuan’s father, Mr. Chen. Ask the old man to put on his reading glasses and read the Sanskrit inscriptions inside the urn carefully.
He pulled his neck and yelled at us.
"It's...infinite...measurable...life...sutra!"
The old man is deaf and talks like he is singing. Open your whole voice and roar with all your might.
Several people in the room rubbed their ears with their hands in embarrassment.
Chen Shuwen turned on the computer in the room and checked online. Only then did we realize that it turned out to be the Infinite Life Sutra. It is also a scripture that is recited when the deceased is saved.
An urn so precious that it can be used to commemorate the deceased.
In addition, there was a strange letter placed in the cardboard box.
Could this cardboard box really be an atonement sent by the poisoner because he felt sorry for the Chen family and asked the children to bring it over?
"Where are those children? Where are they now?" I couldn't help but ask Chen Yuan.
Chen Yuan just said squeaking.
"I don't recognize those children either. They don't seem to be children from nearby families."
Suddenly, Chen Yuan slapped his thigh fiercely.
"By the way, those children are all wearing red scarves. There are four or five of them, boys and girls. They look like eight or nine years old, and they are still wearing school uniforms."
Chen Yuan said loudly.
"He is a student from Jiefang Primary School in Heishui City!"
"Heishui Jiefang Primary School? Where is that?" I raised my eyebrows and asked again.
After all, I grew up in the countryside. Except for big markets, I rarely go into the city. In the first half of my life, I have never been to Blackwater City ten times in total, so I am not familiar with the place.
Chen Shuwen said.
"Jiefang Primary School is near the Trade City, and it's only one street away from the Jixiang Hotpot City where we went to eat."
So many clues point to a place called Jixiang Hotpot City.
While we are thinking. Aunt Chen finally opened her eyes and slowly woke up.
"Mom, are you okay?"
Chen Shuwen immediately rushed to the bed. Aunt Chen raised her hand and rubbed her eyes gently.
"My eyes seem to be able to see a little light."
Before, when Aunt Chen fell ill. Even his eyes were dark and completely blind.
Fortunately, my acupuncture was timely, and Aunt Chen had just discharged some cold toxins from her body. Those cold toxins accumulate on the cornea of the eye, compressing the nerve center and causing visual impairment.
Now the cold poison has been eliminated a bit. Aunt Chen's eyes can also regain some brightness.
I can only prescribe a conservative prescription first to maintain the speed of cold toxin dissipation in the body.
As for how to remove the root in the end, we must first understand what kind of poison the three women were poisoned with.
After I filled out the prescription, Chen Yuan took the paper with the prescription written on it.
"Ah! What a wonderful prescription through the ages!" Chen Yuan sighed, and then handed the prescription to his father's hand.
Mr. Chen grabbed the prescription with both hands, his body already shaking nervously.
"This...is this the prescription you prescribed?" the old man asked me in a loud voice.
I'm a little surprised! Although I also have some knowledge of medical skills, after all, my main profession is that of a fortune teller. He only knows a little about medical skills.
"Old man, I prescribed this prescription first! I don't know the dosage and the compatibility of the medicine, so I would like to ask the old man to give me some advice."
Mr. Chen opened his mouth and murmured for a long time without opening his voice.
Finally, he just stretched out his right hand, made it into a fist, and gave me a thumbs up.
"Okay! Okay! Since ancient times, heroes have emerged from youth.
Our Chinese medicine practitioners in Greater China can help! "
"Old man, you are so ridiculous. How can I afford such a compliment?"
I was so praised by the old man that my face turned red.
Mr. Chen seemed to like me very much and kept holding my hand tightly. On my arms, touching up and down.
If it weren't for Chen Yuan, he would have dragged Mr. Chen back to his room to sleep. It is estimated that I will not be able to leave the Chen family's door for a whole day.
After sending the old man away, Chen Shuwen and I still had money to discuss.
About 90% of the cold poison on their bodies is related to that auspicious hotpot city.
Let’s go to the hotpot city first to find out. As long as I know what kind of toxins are in them, I have 100% confidence that I can restore them to health.
It was already past five o'clock in the evening, and it was time to have dinner.
My third uncle, I, and two girls decided. Let’s go to Jixiang Hotpot City together, have dinner first, and inquire about the situation.
He got into Qian Qingqing's car, stepped on the accelerator, and headed straight to Heishui Trade City.
In the Trade City, Heishui is the largest commercial street. There is an elementary school behind the commercial street, and two roads ahead is a residential area.
The flow of people here is mixed, and there are many businesses opening restaurants and doing business.
And that Jixiang Hotpot City is an old shop that has been around for decades. So the door curtain is a bit inconspicuous, but it is famous in the entire Blackwater City.
We entered the hot pot city. Because it was meal time, the tables here were crowded with customers.
The private rooms are all booked. There was no other way, so the four of us could only squeeze together on a small long table closest to the counter.
