After comforting Lin Zhengping, Xia Xu casually picked up a small box, raised it in front of Qian Chenghe's nose, and said in a calm voice: "I think it looks familiar to you, and you've eaten a lot, right?"
"What do you want to say?"
Qian Chenghe fell into a trance the moment he saw something falling out of the Buddha statue, but it didn't seem like he was heartbroken and regretful about being picked up, but his eyes were blank.
At this moment, as Xia Xu handed the box to the bridge of his nose, he refocused his pupils and staggered back half a step.
"Angong Niuhuang Pill, I remember it seems to have another name called Soul Resurrection Pill, right? It's a pity that it can regain the human soul, but it can't bring back the human heart."
Xia Xu's voice was surprisingly calm, almost chilling.
Contained in these small boxes are things that Zhang Jianmin was supposed to miss in the plot of "The Dying Man", the original Angong Niuhuang Pills produced twenty or thirty years ago, a very special 'antique' and also a kind of medicine.
Traditional Chinese medicine has become very weak in modern society because its theories are difficult to verify and learn. It is either labeled as a liar or demonized and boasted by the Chinese people.
The former is completely belittling and looking down upon, while the latter is treating Chinese medicine as a magical and omnipotent secret technique, and forcing Chinese medicine to use all kinds of unreasonable and unreasonable requirements. Both of them are really not very desirable.
But it is undeniable that there are countless treasures and miracles in the thousands of years of inheritance of Chinese civilization. Take the ‘Yunnan Baiyao’ that many people are familiar with. This is a national top-secret traditional Chinese medicine formula and will be kept secret forever!
Angong Niuhuang Pill is only slightly inferior to Yunnan Baiyao. It is a national first-level confidential formula and is also known as the Resurrection Pill. It has the ability to treat various febrile diseases, stroke, coma, meningitis, cerebral hemorrhage, etc., and many serious illness coma.
It can play a life-saving role in any situation.
(Please do not take it indiscriminately. You must prescribe the right medicine. The author does not understand it very well. I declare in advance that I will not be responsible.)
However, one of the medicinal materials in Angong Niuhuang Pills is rhino horn. Nowadays, due to the ban on its use, it can only be changed to concentrated powder of buffalo horn. The other medicinal materials such as bezoar and musk are also artificially synthesized, so the efficacy of the medicine is lower than that produced before.
Much weaker.
What falls out of the Guanyin Buddha statue now is Angong Niuhuang Pills produced more than 20 years ago. They are all made from original medicinal materials and have a market price of at least tens of thousands per pill.
Although theoretically the shelf life should have expired, with the wax seal and various preservation measures, these Angong Niuhuang Pills should still be usable.
At least Xia Xu saw in the synopsis of The Dying Man that Lin Zhengping used the Angong Niuhuang Pill in the Buddha statue to revive his wife.
But it was the pills that fell out of the Guanyin statue that also led to a dusty past.
"what do you want to say in the end?"
When Qian Chenghe heard Xia Xu's words that "can't win back people's hearts", his eyes were already full of surprise.
He staggered a step back, and Xia Xu followed closely, with a smile on his face: "Why, you don't know me? This is the treasure you have always wanted to find, the treasure your father left for you."
"impossible!"
Qian Chenghe instinctively refuted it, then woke up with horror and said: "You... what are you talking nonsense! What about my father? I am so old, and my father has been dead for decades."
"A lot of age? Then why did I just hear you say that you can live for decades? Could it be that you are still a birthday boy?"
Xia Xu's smile faded, and his voice and eyes gradually became cold: "Okay, you don't remember, right? Then I'll remind you.
You have been weak and sick since you were a child, and you have suffered from cramps and coma from time to time. You have narrowly escaped death countless times because your father used this Angong Niuhuang Pill to stop you at any cost.
Your health gradually improved as you grew older, but unfortunately you didn't learn well. You disliked the fact that your family was too poor and it was a shame, so you went out to follow people to deceive you very early.
The only time I showed my filial piety was probably when I made a lot of money and bought this Buddha statue for my father when I returned home..."
Xia Xu's words were ordinary, but to Qian Chenghe, they were like the words of a nightmare.
"you shut up!"
When Qian Chenghe heard this, his face and neck turned red, and he interrupted Xia Xu's words in fear and panic.
But Xia Xu was unmoved and continued to talk calmly: "That time, your father was very happy. He was so happy that he couldn't smile from ear to ear for a while. When everyone met, he said that his son was sensible and knew how to be filial to himself.
Yes, you can also make money.
It's a pity that he didn't know that the money his son earned was from taking fools from the neighboring village into the black brick kiln. He used the money to buy... Oh no, in your words, the Bodhisattva invited with the money can be spiritual.
No."
"enough!"
Qian Chenghe was poked in a sore spot and his crime was revealed. In panic and embarrassment, he rushed forward and wanted to attack Xia Xu, but was kicked in the chest by Yang Bowen who was standing beside him.
Although Yang Bowen has no fighting talent, he is a freight driver who works outside all day long to pull and unload goods. He is very strong and has enough brute force. In addition, he was so angry that he kicked Qian Chenghe to the ground with one kick.
Arrived on the ground.
Qian Chenghe covered his abdomen with a painful look on his face and bowed up like a cooked lobster, but Xia Xu's voice, which sounded like a life-threatening voice to him, continued to sound.
"Since you don't want to hear this, let's skip it and talk about the next thing.
Later, you often heard your father say that he had left a treasure for you, and he would hand it over to you when he died. Every time you heard it, you were very happy, and you became filial for a while, and you went home more often.
.
Unfortunately, the good times didn't last long. One time you owed a gambling debt and couldn't pay it back, so you thought of the treasure your father talked about and rushed home overnight to ask for it, but you were rejected.
Your father said he didn’t have any treasure, but you didn’t believe it. You even got so angry that you thought your father was deliberately hanging you up by not giving it to you and making you serve him obediently, so you just didn’t do it..."
Xia Xu paused for a moment in his narration, and then said vividly: "I guess you must have looked like this at that time. You won't give it? You won't give it, right? You can pass it to me after you die, right? Then go now..."
"Stop...stop talking."
Qian Chenghe's face was grim in pain, and his neck was bursting with veins, but he still managed to squeeze out a few words.
Obviously, compared to the physical pain, Xia Xu's plain story stimulated his nerves more.
"In the end, you still didn't find the treasure your father left for you, right?"
Xia Xu's eyes were indifferent and cold, but there was a smile on his face. He held a box of Angong Niuhuang Pills and handed it to him: "This is the treasure your father left for you. Your father hid in the Guanyin statue and prayed day and night. I hope that except
In addition to the medicinal effects, it is a treasure that can also receive blessings from Bodhisattva!
At that time, the prescription of these Angong Niuhuang Pills had been changed. He pointed to these pills as a precautionary measure, and they could save his precious son's life in the future..."
"That's enough! Please...that's enough..."
Pain mixed with hesitation and dazed sobs came from Qian Chenghe's mouth: "No way, it can't be like this... It shouldn't be like this... He obviously doesn't care about my life or death..."
The sobs eventually turned into choked sobs, which grew louder and louder, and gradually evolved into heart-wrenching crying.
"I thought he was such a ruthless person, but now I'm crying."
Xia Xu's expression paused, and suddenly he became a little uninterested. He used his feet to pull the fragments of the Guanyin statue on the ground: "Do you want to consider buying these fragments back? Forty thousand, oh no, four hundred thousand!"