At this moment, in the field in front of Old Han's house, the erotic pictures that have been burned to a pile of ashes are of no use to the Yang world, but for the underworld, if they are not dealt with, once this pile of Yin palace pictures is destroyed. If obscene demons and ghosts find it, they will regard it as a treasure and use it, which will easily encourage the obscene trend in the underworld.
At that moment, the Protector God did not immediately return Old Man Han's pair of pupils to him, but sealed them in a small box together with the eye-cleansing prescription and put them in his pocket. Then he squatted down and burned the ashes of the erotic pictures with evil-suppressing fire. After the burning, there were no ashes, but there was a curl of black smoke straight into the sky, which was collected by the Supreme Lord in the heaven. The mouth of the spare bottle faces the evil-suppressing bottle in the lower realm to prevent it from polluting the heavenly environment.
I saw Han Husheng taking the empty box back into the house and coming out again. Just as he was about to question Qian Jishi who was wandering around the place, the erotic pictures were also burned. My father's eyes, which had been blind for a long time, should have recovered!
Before he could speak, he heard his father say, "Hey, it has some effect. My eyes are a little blurry." Han Husheng was also very excited when he saw his father pointing his fingers and smiling.
He wanted to witness whether his father could really see anything, so he approached his father, deliberately raised a hand and asked, Dad, you said your eyes are a little dim, can you use the hand I raised? see that?
I can see it, but it's a bit blurry. Dad put it bluntly.
Don’t be afraid of fuzzyness, you will slowly recover. In order to further confirm whether his father could really see him raising his hand, Han Husheng held his hand in the air and continued to ask, Dad, tell me, is the hand I raised right or left?
Then I know it's the right hand. His father was right, and Han Husheng gave up the idea of questioning Qian Jishi.
The father walked towards the door of the house again. When he reached the threshold, he suddenly turned back, looked at Qian Jishi who was still standing in the field and thanked him. Qian Jishi nodded and replied. Han Husheng walked around to Qian Jishi. He didn't thank him, he just said, Jishi, I underestimated you before, you really have a lot of tricks up your sleeve.
To Qian Jishi, this was more meaningful than saying thank you, which showed that Han Husheng, who had always wanted to find fault with Qian Jishi before, convinced him from the bottom of his heart. Qian Jishi said, I have nothing, it is the Dharma Protector in Hualing Temple who has been helping me, and I am helping your father with his magic power.
I can't see the Dharma Protector you mentioned. I can only see you, and I can only recognize you. When Han Husheng said this, he changed the subject. I also want to ask you, my father's eyes have regained a little sight now. Can he regain his sight completely?
cannot. Your father's eyes still need to be treated, otherwise, one eyeball may become necrotic in a short time, and then there will be no possibility of regaining sight. Qian Jishi turned his back as he spoke, as if he was taking revenge on the arrogant Han Husheng before.
At this time, Han Husheng came around to him again and said, Ji Shi, according to what you said, should my father go to the hospital to cure his eye disease? This has been treated before, where can it be cured?
Of course your father couldn't be cured before. He has been addicted to looking at erotic pictures all his life. Erotic pictures are obscene things and are harmful to the body and mind. The most obvious harm is bad eyesight.
If you don't burn the box of erotic pictures your father collected as a treasure today, then your father's blind eyes will never be able to recover, and it will not even be possible to return to a dim state.
Qian Jishi saw that Han Husheng's face was flushed, as if he was ashamed of his father, and his head was slightly lowered, so he continued, "Do you mind if I say it without any scruples?"
do not mind. Don't say these words to outsiders. If you tell them to outsiders, it won't be easy for me to save my face. After all, it happened to my father, and I am his son. Han Hu was born with a tiger-like head and a tiger-like brain. He usually looks a bit fierce, with a pair of sword-shaped eyebrows that are always slightly wrinkled, and he looks like he is not angry and intimidating. Now he became more docile, his tone was calm, and his voice was low, but what he said could be heard clearly by Qian Jishi.
Qian Jishi saw that he had lowered his dignity and answered what he started to ask. In this case, you don't have to take your father out to seek medical treatment. I will give you a prescription to cleanse your eyes.
At this point, Qian Jishi pointed to his left ear and answered vividly, "This is what the Dharma Protector just told me. Follow this recipe to prepare medicinal materials and boil water, and wash your father's eyes for a period of time, and his eyes will be completely restored."
At the moment, Qian Jishi asked Han Husheng to bring a pen and paper and write down what he said about the medicinal materials involved in the Ximuxian prescription, the method of use and the time. Han Husheng was very grateful and wanted to let him have dinner as a reward.
Qian Jishi refused, and only said that if you follow this eye-cleansing prescription, your father's blind eyes will be washed and restored to the same brightness as before. That is the best reward for me. If this eye-cleansing formula is effective, you can also promote it to the public. If you tell other people suffering from eye diseases to use it and see the effect, your merits will be immeasurable!
Three months later, Old Han used the Ximou prescription, and his dim eyes completely regained their brightness. Old Han repeatedly urged his son Han Husheng to repay others.
Han Husheng knew that Qian Jishi did not need reward, so he went out in plainclothes during his break, copied many copies of the Ximuxian recipe, and posted it on the streets near some hospitals in the county, attracting many people to watch. Most of the onlookers were relatives who had eye diseases that could not be cured for a long time. They read it several times and memorized it by heart. Some even copied it on paper and took it home. They used this recipe to cleanse their relatives with eye diseases. Sure enough, the cleansing was effective. Incomparable.
However, some ophthalmologists found no reason for the disease and angrily tore down the leaflets about Ximu Xianfang that were posted on street walls where large crowds of people gathered, similar to public service announcements.
That time, Han Husheng, who was passing by, noticed it and stepped forward to stop him. He yelled at a doctor in a white coat, "Why are you tearing it up?" This is what I posted.
When the doctor saw that the visitor was in plain clothes, he didn't know his background. He just said angrily, "Are you deliberately trying to destroy my job?" Ever since the Immortal Recipe for Cleansing Eyes was posted all over the streets, I, the ophthalmologist, have been effectively unemployed. No patient with eye diseases has come to me. If I don’t tear it up, why would you ask me, an ophthalmologist, to drink the northwest wind? As he spoke, he crumpled the torn and fragmented leaflet into a ball and threw it on the ground. He seemed to be incomprehensible with his hatred, and even stepped on one foot to ravage it hatefully.
You pick it up with me, make another copy and post it here, otherwise, you come with me. Han Husheng grabbed the doctor's arm and shouted.
Who are you to stop me? Although the doctor couldn't resist Han Husheng, his tone was very tough.
Han Husheng didn't answer. He took out his police officer ID and showed it. The doctor was a little frightened and still said unconvinced, "I'm not doing bad things. Can you, the police, control me?"
I'll take care of this matter. Han Husheng put his police officer ID card back on his body, stretched out his loosened hand to grab him and said, "This is a public service announcement and it would be wrong for you to tear it up." If you don’t want to make another copy and post it, then come with me!
The doctor knew that he couldn't fight, not to mention that he was wrong, and many people came around to watch the excitement. He felt that this was extremely detrimental to him, so he begged for mercy, forget it, forget it, I will make another copy and post it.
Unexpectedly, the plainclothes policeman took out a piece of paper from his body and handed it to him and said, please put this eye-washing prescription on it and take a careful look at it, so that you can treat the eye disease patients.
The doctor took a piece of paper and shook it open. It was a leaflet. He was about to put it up, but of course he couldn't put it up because there was no paste. When he was in trouble, the plainclothes policeman handed him a spare bottle of glutinous rice paste. The people watching couldn't help but laugh. After laughing, the face-washing prescription was pasted on the street wall. Everyone looked seriously——
Preparation and usage of Ximuxian Prescription: 5 qian for green skin, 5 qian for skin salt, 2 bowls of decoction and washing. It is a good practice. The use time starts from the day when the eye disease patient develops, of course, it is best to use it on the third day of the first lunar month, the first day of February, the third day of March, the ninth day of April, the fifth day of May, the sixth day of June, the third day of July, the twenty-fifth day of August, and September 20. October 13th, November 14th, and December 9th (morning, noon, and evening) correspond to the three yin and yang moments. Use the medicine decocted in this recipe to wash each time. No matter men, women, old or young, all eye diseases such as blurry eyes, blindness due to wind and fire, etc. can be cured immediately after washing.
