It can be said that people in the city can no longer see the ash on the bottom of the pot. The reason is very simple. People in the city now burn gas or, more advanced, induction cookers.
But the real pot bottom ash refers to plant ashes, so pot bottom ash is also recorded in Chinese medicine. It is called a traditional Chinese medicine called Baicao Shuang, which has a miraculous effect in stopping bleeding.
In the past, when a child in rural areas had a nosebleed or was injured, some old people would apply a handful of ashes from the bottom of a pot to the wound, which would immediately stop the bleeding.
However, the functions of the ash at the bottom of the pot are not limited to these. Folks call it the King of Stove Earth, and in the field of metaphysics, the ash at the bottom of the pot plays an even greater role.
People who have watched Hong Kong's Lam Ching-ying movies will find that it is mentioned in these movies that smearing the whole body with pot ash can make zombies and ghosts invisible, and if you smear it on your eyes, you can open your yin and yang eyes to see ghosts.
Many people think this is an exaggeration in the movie, but in fact the pot bottom ash does have this effect, but it places great demands on the material of the bottom ash.
Not just the bottom ash produced after burning anything can have this effect, it must be the bottom ash formed after burning shady wood. The so-called shady wood generally includes nanmu, locust wood and chestnut wood.
Of course, the ten types of wood mentioned here by Fang Ming have nothing to do with yin and yang.
"Master Fang, I want to know why I suddenly got this disease?" Hu Rong asked.
"Hu Rong, you should have gotten sick four years ago. If you guessed correctly, it was at the time when you became successful. Four years ago, your family's living standard could only be considered average, and then you suddenly made a fortune.
, am I right?”
"That's right, at that time, the county happened to be planning construction on my farm. All ten acres of my land were expropriated. I received a compensation of 700,000 yuan and a 500-square-meter foundation. Later, I sold the foundation.
Exchanged it for more than three million."
An income of nearly 4 million was a sudden fortune for Hu Rong, and he spent 500,000 to build this small foreign-style building, and the rest of the money was invested with other members of the Hu family.
"There is a saying in the Yellow Emperor's Inner Canon: Being poor for a long time and suddenly getting rich is called detachment. Translated, it means that you are too excited when you suddenly get rich, and you do not adjust in time later, which leads to instability of the soul and loss of energy and spirit."
Of course, there is one thing that Fang Ming did not say, that is, Hu Rong's own luck is limited, and the sudden increase in wealth caused an imbalance in his personal aura, which is why he got such a disease.
"After you get better, do more good deeds." Fang Ming patted Hu Rong's shoulder and stopped talking.
Hu Rong was stunned for a moment. Although he didn't know why Fang Ming said that, in his eyes, Fang Ming was no different from a living god, and of course he had to obey the living god's orders.
"Don't worry, Master Fang. I will definitely do more good deeds in the future, and I will go to the temple to burn incense if I have nothing to do."
"The gods and Buddhas do not miss your stick of incense. Good deeds do not require you to worship Buddha and ask for gods." Fang Ming smiled. Many people have fallen into a misunderstanding. They always think that the so-called good people should worship the gods and Buddhas.
Of course, a big reason for this is TV series and movies.
In many TV dramas, there will be such a character in some powerful families, an old woman who has been fasting and chanting Buddha for a long time. She sends food and money to the villagers in times of disaster. Therefore, in the subconscious mind of the audience, a good person
That’s why you should eat fast and recite Buddha’s name.
But in fact, doing good deeds and eating fast and chanting Buddha's name have nothing to do with each other. The two are even completely unrelated.
Of course, both Taoism and Buddhism advise people to do good. From this point of view, whether they believe in Taoism or Buddhism, they will encourage believers to do more good deeds, but doing good does not require worshiping Buddha or gods.
A wealthy second-generation man who spends his days hanging out in wine and debauchery gives money to beggars and donates materials to children in impoverished mountainous areas. This is considered a good deed.
"Fang Ming, you really know medical skills."
Hua Mingming was really surprised. What Fang Ming said was clear and logical. It was obvious that Hu Rong's disease could be cured. However, Feng Shui fortune-telling had always been a pseudo-science in his eyes. Although what he had seen recently made him
Feng Shui fortune telling has changed, but I never thought it could be related to medical skills.
"I have said that medicine is not divided into different schools. There is such a description in the famous Chinese medicine book "Huangdi Neijing": To treat diseases, a sage must know the yin and yang of heaven and earth, the four seasons, the five internal organs, the male and female exterior and interior... 8
If you are the ninth prince, you must be a good doctor."
The ancient masters of Chinese medicine were not necessarily masters of physiognomy, but the ancient masters of physiognomy must be masters of Chinese medicine.
"So this method is helpful for all these situations?" Hua Mingming asked curiously. If this is the case, then this prescription will be valuable.
What products are selling best these days? Of course they are health care products.
"This prescription is only effective for despermia, but there are many factors that cause it, and despermia is just one of them. Treatment requires the right medicine. Even because of different people's constitutions, the dosage and ingredients of the medicine will also be different."
Fang Ming knew what Hua Mingming was thinking, but he was not afraid that Hu Rong would publicize this prescription, because he prescribed this prescription for Hu Rong. If others take it, it can have the effect of strengthening the foundation and strengthening the body, but if he wants to cure this
Diseases related to the disease are impossible.
Strengthening one's roots and cultivating one's strength sounds good, but no one with any serious problems in this area can bear this hardship and pain, so Fang Ming is not worried at all about Hu Rong leaking the prescription.
"If that's the case, it'll be fine." Hua Mingming nodded. He said this because he wanted to remind Fang Ming, because he was afraid that Fang Ming would give such a precious prescription to others casually. Since Fang Ming said this, it would be fine.
After Hu Rong's matter was settled, Hua Mingming was ready to go to the city, but when he reached the door, he saw the figure kneeling there and came back.
"Fang Ming, will the old man just let him kneel all the time?"
"Master Fang, don't worry, I will drive him away now."
When Hu Rong heard this, his face showed anger, and he was about to rush out and drive Zhang Quangen away, but Fang Ming stopped him.
"Just let him kneel and ignore him."
Hua Mingming curled his lips when he heard Fang Ming's words, "Forget it, I won't go out, so I won't be upset when I see the old man."
There were no entertainment programs in the village. Hua Mingming went back to his room and played with his mobile phone without going out. Fang Ming also went back to his room.
Hu Rong and Zhang Cailian received Fang Ming's instructions. Although they came in and out, they did not chase Zhang Quangen again, and allowed Zhang Quangen to kneel at the door.
Fortunately, Hu Rong's house is located in the middle of the village, and the front door of his house is not on the side of the village road. Otherwise, Zhang Quangen's kneeling would have caused a lot of discussion among the villagers.
The sun was setting in the west, and Zhang Quangen had to kneel for four or five hours. For four or five hours, even a young man, let alone an old man in his fifties or sixties, could not bear it.
Especially since it was still summer and the weather was sweltering, Zhang Quangen knelt there for several hours without drinking a sip of water. If it weren't for his belief in his son, he wouldn't have been able to hold on long ago.
But even so, he was still on the verge of collapse at this moment. He only felt that his eyes were in a trance, as if he saw his son appearing in front of him.
"Delong..."
A smile appeared on Zhang Quangen's face, and the next moment, his body fell forward, but just when his head was about to hit the ground, a hand blocked his face and supported his head.
Looking up, when he saw the figure in front of him clearly, Zhang Quangen still had a look of disbelief in his eyes. He thought he was over-looking and rubbed his eyes again.
"Get up."
Looking at Zhang Quangen, Fang Ming also sighed in his heart. From his own point of view, he should not help Zhang Quangen, but after all, this is a poor old man and a poor father.
I pity all the parents in the world.
"Fang...Master Fang, do you agree?"
"I guarantee that I can definitely cure your son's disease." Fang Ming glanced at Zhang Quangen and said.
"Thank you, thank you Master Fang. As long as you are willing to take action, no matter whether you can save my son or not, I will kowtow to you."
Zhang Quangen was about to kowtow, but his body moved slightly and he suddenly fainted.
In the hot summer, after several hours of kneeling, his body was already exhausted. If it weren't for the belief in his heart to save his son, he would have collapsed.
But now that he had received Fang Ming's reply, Zhang Quangen could no longer hold it in and fainted.
When Zhang Quangen woke up again, he found himself lying on a wicker chair.
"I say you, old man, are really desperate. If Master Fang hadn't discovered it earlier, you would have died of shock."
Hu Rong looked at Zhang Quangen with palpitations and dissatisfaction. If Zhang Quangen died in front of his house, he would not only have to bear the responsibility, but more importantly, he would have to bear the moral condemnation.
"I...I didn't mean it."
Zhang Quangen was about to stand up in panic, but then Fang Ming's voice came, "Sit for a while, your current physical condition cannot stand up, and tell me the specific situation of your son."
Hearing the sound, Zhang Quangen turned around and found Fang Ming standing behind him, sitting on a bamboo chair.
"Master Fang, I... I'd better sit down and talk."
Struggling to sit up, Zhang Genquan stooped his back. He was uncomfortable and unaccustomed to letting him lie down. Fang Ming did not force him, but just nodded to say it was okay.
"My son's name is Zhang Delong. His illness started when he was a child..."
Zhang Quangen began to talk about his son's condition. However, in addition to Fang Ming, Hu Rong, his wife, and Hua Mingming all stared in disbelief after hearing Zhang Quangen's story.
Because to their ears, Zhang Quangen's son's illness was simply unbelievable. They never knew that such a disease could exist in this world.
Only Fang Ming was listening carefully, with a thoughtful look on his face from time to time.