Linghu Chuan's master said that he was born with Taoism but could not enter the Taoist school. If he could enter, he could cultivate the supreme way of heaven. He just didn't understand why little junior sister was born with a Taoist heart and could enter the Taoist sect, but he couldn't.
He has been practicing for a long time, and his mood is naturally calm. The evaluation of him by outsiders has no longer disturbed his mood. However, considering that he is dressed like a doctor, it is understandable that he is misunderstood. I don't argue at the moment, but With a calm smile on his face, he said to Yi Niang: "Madam, don't be anxious. Where is the patient? Let me diagnose it."
Yi Niang led Linghu Chuan into the side room of the ancestral hall. Several men thought that Ling Hu Chuan should be able to show off a unique skill that could save the world, but they forgot to avoid it and followed her in. However, they were analyzed by Yi Niang's door. With a slap, he was blocked from the door, with a look of resentment on his face.
There were bursts of painful moans in the room.
After a long time, the door opened with a creak. Yi Niang and Linghu Chuan walked out of the room with solemn expressions. Liang Chuan took a few steps forward and felt uncomfortable looking at this face. There were two words "not good" written on their faces.
Before Liang Chuan could speak, Linghu Chuan walked straight out of the house.
This is? Is there nothing Dr. Linghu can do? Liang Chuan knew that the most deadly diseases in ancient times were inflammation and other diseases. Without antibiotics, special drugs, and a series of advanced and accurate medical methods such as surgery and chemotherapy, he could only watch helplessly whether people could survive it.
After a while, Linghuchuan came back, holding an unknown grass in his hand with a little red soil on the roots. There was a faint joy on his face, as if he was holding ginseng and Ganoderma in his hand, and said to everyone: " This is it.”
Several people took a look at the weed. It seemed to be everywhere in the field. It was usually inconspicuous. What was Dr. Linghu doing with this weed at this time?
Linghu Chuan said: "You must have seen a lot of this herb in your daily life. The medicinal properties of this herb are quite remarkable, especially for the three patients in the room today. It is like a life-saving elixir. This herb is called Pingche Now, madam, you can take more of it, boil it in boiling water, and take it twice, one dose a day, which can greatly relieve the pain."
Liang Chuan said: "Master Linghu, can this herb alone cure Ye Xiaochai and the others' illnesses?"
Linghu Chuan glared at Liang Chuan and said, "I told you not to call me Taoist Priest, just call me Xiao Chuan. This medicine alone can only provide relief but not a cure. I will prescribe another medicine. You follow what is written on the medicine." Come back to Xinghua and ask my junior sister to prescribe the medicine. Madam, please come over here."
Linghuchuan led Yi Niang aside and whispered: "The medicine I prescribed is not for internal use, but for external application. After collecting the medicine, you put the medicine into a gauze bag and boil it in water, and then use it after it is warm enough. Rinse their affected areas with water, three times a day, and boil the medicine for three to five days. If there is menstruation, stop taking the medicine first. They are all rough men, so I can only leave this matter to you."
Yi Niang listened carefully to Linghu Chuan's explanation, nodding her head like a chicken pecking at rice. It was about the lives of three sisters, and Yi Niang didn't dare to be careless at all. As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed out of the house to pick plantains.
Linghu Chuan asked Liang Chuan if there was paper and pen here. He needed to write a prescription and go back to the city to get the medicine. He Baozheng was not there, and he didn't know when the old boy had disappeared. Liang Chuan immediately asked Zhaodi to find He Baozheng. He was the only one who might have a pen at home.
He Baozheng came back, and when he came back he brought his granddaughter with him. As soon as his granddaughter arrived in front of Linghuchuan, He Baozheng asked her to kneel down and said: "Kowtow to your benefactor quickly, your life was saved by your benefactor!"
The little girl knew what her grandfather said, and her mother also told her about it. Without hesitation, the little head banged on the floor tiles.
Linghu Chuan came to Fengshan three years ago according to his own prediction. He wanted to find the opportunity to prove his destiny, but the destiny did not happen. He met He Baozheng's daughter who had a difficult delivery, so he took action as soon as possible. The mother and daughter were rescued.
"Hey, you're already so old. Get up quickly. Don't kowtow to me. Kowtow to your grandpa. If your grandpa hadn't been holding me back, I might not have done anything." Linghu Chuan helped He Baozheng's granddaughter up. He asked: "He Baozheng, do you have pen and paper here? I'll make a prescription."
He Baozheng changed his mind and said, "Yes, in the ancestral hall, a pen is used to add to the ancestral genealogy every day. I'll get it!"
He Baozheng quickly found the pen from the ancestral hall, but he searched the entire house but could not find a piece of paper. Finally, he searched his home and found a piece of crumpled yellow paper, which was burned for his ancestors. Linghuchuan looked at it and saw that it was okay, so he picked up a pen and wrote the prescription on the paper.
Liang Chuan looked at the beautiful handwriting on the paper and read out casually: "Sophora flavescens, Cnidium monnieri, Phellodendron cypress, Gentian, Houttuynia cordata, Smilax poria..." The many kinds of herbs and their dosages surprised Liang Chuan. He glanced at Liang Chuan and said, "You know how to read!"
Liang Chuan smiled and touched the back of his head, as if he had a great skill, and said, "I know a little bit about it!"
Linghu Chuan joked: "I only know one, but I don't dare to know the other. If you know a little about one or two, you are much better than me."
Liang Chuan didn't dare to answer correctly.
Linghu Chuan handed the prescription to Liang Chuan. Liang Chuan called to recruit his younger brother, gave him the money and the prescription, and ordered him to go to Xinghua again, go to Mulberry Lane in the west of the city to find the Taoist priest's junior sister, and follow the instructions on the prescription. Get the medicine back quickly.
It was already noon. Linghu Chuan was originally optimistic about Ye Xiaochai and the others' emergency. After prescribing the medicine and making medical instructions, he was already preparing to return to Xinghua. He Baozheng insisted on leaving Hu Chuan to finish lunch at home. He Baozheng asked his mother-in-law to take out two pieces of bacon, and then brought out the tiger bone wine that he had regarded as dead yesterday. Liang Chuan and Li Chuyi were called out again to sit with them.
Li Chu appeared one by one, and Linghu Chuan frowned when he saw him, and said without hesitation: "You have quite a lot of evil energy on your body, you look like you crawled out of the dead, right?"
"Taoist master, great skills!"
Just after meeting him for the first time, this young Taoist priest could see his past at a glance.
"Well, why are you here again? You told me not to call me Taoist priest. Oh, I forgot. The first time we met, I didn't explain it to you. So let me explain it now. You are not allowed to call me Taoist priest again in the future. It’s grown.”
Linghu Chuan said he was unhappy, but it was clearly written on his face that he wished others would recognize him as a member of the Taoist sect.
"Your evil spirit should be incomprehensible, but I have observed it a lot, and it seems that it has been transformed a lot by others!" Linghuchuan looked at Li Chuyi and couldn't help but marveled. Ever since he met Liang Chuan and his group, this strange man The more we encounter, the more we encounter.
Li Chuyi smiled lightly. Back then, many of his brothers crawled out from the pile of dead people and became a monk without any other thoughts. He also had this idea, but he didn't know the whereabouts of his wife and daughter yet. . .
He Baozheng saw Linghu Chuan looking at Li Chuyi's face, and thought that Liang Chuan's family would be breaking ground to build a house in the next few days. At that time, he would also hire a Feng Shui master to choose an auspicious day and time, and determine the direction so that he could build a house. A good family fortune will last forever. There is no dignity at the wine table. People are much bolder, so they said with a shy face: "My benefactor's yin and yang math is really unpredictable, and we, the ordinary people, can't predict it." Dare to be good at knowing the secrets of heaven, but, in life, some things depend on whether God is willing to reward you, right?"
"Oh? What's the matter?" Linghu Chuan's interest was aroused by what He Baozheng said.
"I and other ordinary people can only settle down and live in one yang house or one yin house. I pointed out that these two things can leave a good fortune for our descendants. Today, Liang Chuan and I originally wanted to go to Xinghua Yameni to buy a few acres of land. The Liang Chuan family left a few days ago. Water, a fire will burn it all, and now I want to build a new house, but no master has given me the direction yet. Since you are here today, why don't you show your hand and give me the direction?"
Liang Chuan had forgotten about this. Building a house and choosing a cemetery were all very particular and could not be started casually. He Baozheng was worthy of being an old man in the world. He was familiar with all the doorways in the countryside. He himself Just don’t have that much experience.
Linghuchuan took a sip of the aged wine and repeatedly said that such good things are of great benefit to the body. He didn't expect that such treasures could be tasted in this mountain nest. As the saying goes, "Taking people with soft hands and eating people with soft mouths" Liang Chuan himself has calculated that he is a strange man of five elements. He helps him. He doesn't know what will happen in the future, but let's see what the world will be like in the future. Why not?
After eating, Liang Chuan led several people to Li Chuyi's original home, which is where Liang Chuan later lived.
Linghuchuan looked at the original ruins, shook his head, and said: "This place is already a place of fierce wind and fire, and the size of the house is even worse. This family must have suffered many family changes, ranging from serious injuries to severe injuries." Paralysis, or worse, the home will be destroyed, people will run away, and you will not stop until you die. But I guess you didn't live in this house, right?" Linghu Chuan said to Liang Chuan.
It turns out that two brothers of Li Chuyi's family joined the army at the age of fifteen, and the second brother was shrouded in horse leather. Li Chuyi crawled out from the pile of dead people and ended up half disabled. Everyone in the family died and fled, and even Liang Chuan, who later moved in, followed him. Unluckily, I went into the mountains and almost lost my life. Then I got into the water and almost burned my whole family to death. It was really fierce.
The prophecies were so profound that several people were so impressed that they fell to the ground. Liang Chuan said, "Doctor Linghu is so admirable."
Linghuchuan counted with his fingers, looked at Li Chu and said, "Li Chuyi, you have to give me Karma Gold."
Li Chuyi was puzzled.
Linghu Chuan said: "Since ancient times, fortune telling must collect gold and silver. Those who have no luck will not collect it. Those who are about to expire will not collect it. There is no way to avoid catastrophe. Gold and silver will not be collected if the hexagram is impossible. I must collect your hexagram." "
Li Chuyi smiled, from the bottom of his heart.
Linghuchuan pointed to the land where his brother Zhao's house was, and said in wonder, "This land is good land. You can build a house wherever you want. It doesn't matter. It will bring good luck! But it doesn't seem to belong to your family, which is a pity."
Linghu Chuan looked at a few people with a serious face and said: "But Feng Shui has no good or bad luck at all. Only when people make demands will they bring about good and bad luck. The wind is impermanent, the water is impermanent, and Feng Shui takes turns. After you sing, I will appear on the stage. , good wind and good water will come to your home. First, look at the virtue of the owner of the house, and secondly, the luck of the owner. The second thing that plays a role is Feng Shui. Now that the house has returned to dust, the cause and effect has started again. The evil is not the house, but the human world. There is no limit to the sea of suffering, life has no roots, and it floats like dust on the road. Whether the merits are matched or not, success depends on people!"
