It was Xu Zhi'an who had a tough temper and still had a bit of ruthlessness in his bones. He endured the resistance of his body and forcibly looked through the book in his hand. Since he couldn't understand it, he memorized it by rote. If he couldn't understand the words, he wrote down the shapes.
But speaking of simplicity, it is even more difficult to implement. Although "Compendium of Materia Medica" is only as thick as the palm of your hand, it contains a lot of content, from the properties, taste, and meridians of medicines to families, orders, species, and genera. , and pharmacological effects, all mixed together.
Xu Zhi'an forced his eyelids open and gradually felt powerless. Every word was like a jumping note, and demons danced before his eyes, making him very upset.
Just when he was about to collapse, he suddenly felt a roar in his mind, as if a star lit up the world, and the bright white light filled his mind, leaving his mind blank. The book in his hand slipped, and he became motionless, falling into a strange state. .
Looking carefully, I found that his forehead was glowing with light, which was the light spot that was illuminated after receiving the inheritance.
Xu Zhi quietly sat cross-legged. Although his body did not move, a door to a new world seemed to have opened in his mind. Every word and sentence in "Compendium of Materia Medica" was like a trickle, flowing together. His mind turned into bright lights, constantly lighting up every corner of his mind.
Then an even larger flow of information poured into Xu Zhian's sea of consciousness like a tide. The amount of information was several times larger than the inheritance, but it made Xu Zhian feel extremely natural, as if he was born to have it.
Xu Zhian seemed to have turned into a huge whirlpool, constantly swallowing this huge torrent of knowledge. A faint silver light began to glow around his body, as if the silver-white moonlight was falling on him, adding a little more to him. Mysterious and peaceful.
Unknowingly, Xu Zhian's body seemed to be integrated with the heaven and earth. He seemed to see the breathing of the vegetation, hear the singing of the wind, and even feel the beating of the earth.
He seemed to be in an endless grassland, surrounded by lush herbs. Each kind of grass told him its own story, which was about growth, about healing, and about the secret of life.
Xu Zhian's heart was filled with surprise and joy. He seemed to have found a way to talk to the world.
Suddenly, a cool feeling rose from the bottom of his heart and went straight to his forehead.
Then he woke up, and the lighted star on his forehead seemed to have lost all energy, dimmed, and finally disappeared without a trace. He seemed to feel something, and touched his forehead, but found nothing abnormal, but just now That strange scene was remembered in his heart as if it were carved with a knife.
At this time, Xu Zhi'an picked up the book again and was surprised to find that all the contents of the book were very familiar, as if he had read it thousands of times. He now knew all the unfamiliar words. The originally obscure words were now familiar. It is as easy to understand as vernacular.
He turned over the pages of the book, and the words seemed to come alive, automatically forming vivid pictures in his mind. He seemed to personally encounter the herbs in the sun, in the dark, after the rain, in the snow, etc. Growing in the environment, they are either tough, stubborn, charming or proud.
Xu Zhian felt that his heart was deeply touched. He suddenly had a feeling that this was not just knowledge, this was the soul of plants and trees, and the secret of life.
He put down the book and took a deep breath, feeling that the air was full of the flavor of life. Looking out the window, the morning light outside the sky filtered through the sky and projected onto the small courtyard. Those ordinary lotus flowers and the weeds in the corners of the courtyard were all full of spirituality in his eyes.
He could feel the joy of the vegetation and the changes in the wind and rain, and he couldn't help being surprised and delighted.
I have vaguely understood the reason for all these changes. It seems that the bone pearls swallowed during the inheritance have finally begun to take effect.
I just don’t know if there are any other changes, and what is the current situation like?
He has an affinity for planting grass, but the knowledge in his mind covers not only planting grass, but also various ancient texts and the understanding of heaven and earth.
Xu Zhi'an shook his head and stopped thinking about it. There were still many secrets to be discovered in that inheritance. It was getting light now and he needed to deal with Doctor Mo's assessment. However, after this night of changes, Xu Zhi'an was full of confidence at this moment, even though he had not slept all night. , but he was in high spirits, opened the door and walked out.
Outside the house, A Niu had already gotten up and was busy going back and forth in the morning light. He laid out the medicinal materials and dried fish one by one. When he saw Xu Zhian, his eyes lit up and he walked over quietly. He said in a mysterious novel: "Master came back last night. You should be meditating now, don’t disturb Master, little senior brother, your apathy is cured."
Xu Zhi'an was noncommittal, looking at A Niu who was busy, and also helped, which put a simple and honest smile on A Niu's face again.
The early morning sunshine shines on the Yaolu courtyard, and the air is filled with the faint aroma of medicine and the salty taste of dried fish. The busy figures of Xu Zhian and A Niu shuttled through the courtyard, like a warm picture.
At this moment, Doctor Mo slowly walked out of the room, but he was wearing a half-mask, which just covered the marks on his face. His eyes fell on Xu Zhian, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes. He saw Xu Zhi'an's eyes sparkling, and his whole person exuded an indescribable temperament.
Doctor Mo's heart moved and he said, "Come with me."
Xu Zhi'an took a deep breath and then walked towards Dr. Mo. He knew that his test was about to begin, so he followed Dr. Mo into the room.
The room is filled with a light medicinal fragrance, fresh and pleasant, and there are some books and utensils placed on the table.
Doctor Mo motioned Xu Zhi'an to sit down, but he did not ask directly. Instead, he looked Xu Zhi'an up and down. His eyes were like magic, which made Xu Zhi'an feel tense and a little uneasy.
"In just one night, the lost vitality was replenished. Now the spirit is fragrant and the courage is extraordinary. It seems that you have gained a lot."
Doctor Mo broke the tense atmosphere and spoke, but his eyes never left Xu Zhian.
With burning eyes, Xu Zhi'an saw that the pressure in Xu Zhi'an's heart was getting bigger and bigger, but he saw an inexplicable halo rising from Doctor Mo's body, and then a voice like thunder echoed in Xu Zhi'an's ears: "Who are you? You already have a Taoist foundation, why?" Hidden identity?”
Xu Zhi'an's face turned pale. Doctor Mo in front of him seemed to have transformed into the sky and was interrogating him from the bottom of his soul. He subconsciously wanted to pour out everything.
At this moment, Xu Zhian's mind suddenly surged with the cool air from last night. His whole body became cold, and he woke up from the confused state in an instant. However, he was shocked and frightened. Now he was sure that Doctor Mo must be a cultivator. By.
