5. Awakening God Grass (please recommend and collect)
Cheng Yu realized that it was the Taigong jade plaque, so he quickly put it away and put it away close to his body.
The old man approached cautiously.
"Old sir, let's talk. I'm young and don't understand many things."
The two of them sat side by side on the root of the tree, like a pair of friends who have been together for the rest of the year.
The old man introduced himself to Cheng Yu. The old man was from the village. His surname was Liu and his name was Liu Shiji. He was born in the Ming Dynasty and had practiced medicine for generations.
By the time of Liu Shiji's generation, the level of medical skills reached the peak of the family, and he was well-known from all over the country. There was an endless stream of people seeking medical treatment, which promoted the prosperity of the family. After his death, he was respected by future generations and enshrined in the family ancestral hall.
On every festival and anniversary of death, descendants burn incense and pay homage, and the incense burns endlessly.
Cheng Yaojin of Chenggong Temple also needed Liu Shiji's help when he encountered people seeking medical advice. He was quite public-spirited. He was guided by Chenggong and practiced for many years. Now he can be regarded as freed from the ghost body and has become a demigod.
After listening to the old man's introduction, Cheng Yu remembered that there was indeed a clinic run by the Liu family in the village. His classmate Liu Si, whose scientific name was Liu Xuequan, was the child of the clinic family.
"Old sir, I am a descendant of Duke Cheng. My name is Cheng Yu. There is a descendant in your family who is still a classmate with me."
"I want to ask, do you know about the power of your mind and your spiritual consciousness? When I release my spiritual consciousness, sometimes I can feel far away, and sometimes I can only feel what's in front of me. What's going on?"
"Haha." Seeing Cheng Yu's question, the old man smiled and said, "Sir, you have asked the right person today. Mr. Cheng has also mentioned this matter before. You are a descendant of Mr. Cheng, so I might as well tell you."
"Cheng Gong once told the little god that every time he uses his spiritual consciousness and will power, he will consume his own spiritual energy."
"For ordinary people, the upper Dantian has not yet been formed, and the spiritual energy is stored in Niwan Palace, which is the location of Yintang."
"Each time the spiritual consciousness is released, all the spiritual energy in the Niwan Palace will be exhausted. This can last for about ten minutes. However, the spiritual energy in the Niwan Palace can be restored automatically and can be completely restored every six hours."
"Mr. Cheng asked me to help him find herbs that can replenish his spiritual energy. After many years of research, I fortunately fulfilled my mission."
"There is a kind of grass, the Awakening God Grass, which grows around tombs. It absorbs underground Yin Qi and spiritual power. It has the effect of calming the mind and replenishing the mental energy."
"The young master mentioned this matter today. It happened that the old man had a few trees on hand and gave them to the young master for his use. From now on, the young master can pick them by himself in case of emergencies."
Cheng Yu took a few herbs from the old man's hand and immediately tested them. He took out one and ate it directly. He felt a "buzzing" sound in the Niwan Palace and was instantly enriched.
Then he released his spiritual consciousness into the distance, and this time he was able to perceive the streets and alleys in the county town dozens of kilometers away, once again clearly presented.
Looking closer, there are indeed some awakening grass growing around the tombs in the woods.
Turning to the village, my mother was preparing dinner.
"Haha" Sensing these changes, Cheng Yu cried out in surprise, cupped his hands and said: "Thank you, old gentleman, for your advice!"
"You're welcome. Master, I have a favor to ask you. I wonder if you can agree?" Liu Shiji looked at Cheng Yu carefully.
I thought to myself: This son has an extraordinary appearance and will definitely do great things in the future. He is not like my stupid descendants. Why shouldn't I be like this?
"Old sir, if you have something to say, I will do my best."
Seeing that Cheng Yu readily agreed, the old man was very happy. "I have a pharmacy classic here, which I have learned all my life, and I want to give it to the young master."
"Young Master is very qualified and loves to learn. Given time, he will definitely be able to surpass my old medical skills. It will not be in vain for me to pass on my life's hard work. I am so old and rude."
After saying that, he took out a thread-bound ancient book from his arms and handed it to Cheng Yu with both hands.
This was too timely. Cheng Yu was happy but also felt ashamed. This thing should be passed on to other people's descendants, not to me. At least it should be given to classmate Liu Si.
You can't want it. Greed is an evil desire. It's really confusing. It's a good thing, but you can't accept it openly. Alas!
"Old sir, I can't accept this. It's too precious. You should pass it on to your descendants and let them carry it forward."
Seeing Cheng Yu's excuse, the old man believed in Cheng Yu's character and became more determined to give it to him.
The old man looked embarrassed and said anxiously: "Sir, what I entrust you to today is sincere. Only with your qualifications can I inherit it. If you don't accept it, you can only be buried in the tomb with me and cannot be passed down to future generations. What a pity!"
"this......"
Seeing Cheng Yu's hesitation, the old man continued: "Sir, you don't have to be polite. I helped you just now, and you should help me this time."
Seeing that the old gentleman was so persistent, Cheng Yu took the book and the cover said "Shiji Pharmacopoeia".
"Okay, old sir, I will keep it for you first. When your descendants have someone suitable to inherit it, I will then give it to them so that it can have a suitable home."
"Thank you, Master! If you have any questions, you can come to me at any time. For questions about your mind power, you can ask Mr. Cheng. I only know a little bit about it."
After breaking up with Liu Shiji, Cheng Yu took the medicine according to the prescription and found a few Awakening Herbs.
After tying up the firewood, he returned home satisfied.
He put the firewood in the yard and shouted, "Mom, I'm back." Maybe he didn't hear it.
He didn't hear any reply from his mother, so he walked towards the house. When he was approaching the door of the house, he heard voices inside.
"Juan, you obey me today and be good to me. From now on, I will ensure that you and your mother are no longer bullied." It seemed to be Secretary Cheng.
Then I heard my mother's voice saying: "Secretary, in terms of seniority, I have to call you uncle. How can you have such thoughts as to be worse than a beast?"
"In terms of status, you are the village secretary and a leading cadre, so why do you always want to do such a harmful thing!" Clearly angry!
"You should leave quickly. My Cheng Yu is coming back soon. Don't come to my house in the future. You are not welcome in my house!"
"What are you talking about, TN? It's so shameless, right..." Secretary Cheng scolded in anger.
"Mom, I'm back." Cheng Yu stepped into the door.
Secretary Cheng swallowed back the unfinished words and pretended to say: "Okay, let's do this for today. I'll come see you later when I have time. If you have any difficulties, just tell the village and they will try their best to help you solve it."
When walking beside Cheng Yu, he raised his hand and patted Cheng Yu's shoulder affectionately.
Cheng Yu turned away and ignored him.
Secretary Cheng stepped out and Cheng Yu spat hard, "Bah, you old beast."
"Ignore him, son, let's eat." Seeing that his son was back, he hurriedly opened the pot and put the food on the table.
Cheng Yu mixed the pig food and carried it out. First, he arranged the little black pig's dinner.
Mother and son were each busy with their own business, and soon sat face to face at the dinner table.
"Uncle Dalin is taking the train at noon today, isn't it, mother?" Cheng Yu swallowed a mouthful of steamed bread and raised his head to ask his mother.
"How did you know?"
"When I went out to collect firewood, I met Feng'er and she told me." Cheng Yu didn't dare to tell the truth for fear of scaring his mother.
"Well, it should be the bus at noon. I left in the morning and it was almost noon when we arrived at the county town. I hope Dalin can find news about your father this time." The two of them chatted about their daily life.
"Mom, tell me about my father."
"Your Uncle Dalin often tells you about your father. I haven't heard enough yet."
"He only told me about my father in the army. I only knew that my father was very powerful. He was selected by the Blade Brigade and often went abroad to perform missions. You never told me about my father." Cheng Yu said dissatisfiedly.
protested.
Luo Juan just swallowed a mouthful of porridge, smiled, quickly raised her hand to cover her mouth, and said: "Okay, Mom will tell you today. Mom came here from Henan to beg for food."
"That year, my parents, your grandparents, both starved to death on the road begging for food. When we came to our village, I was about to starve to death. It was just to the east of the village, by the Cheng Gong Temple."
"At that time, your father went home to visit relatives. Your grandfather was seriously ill and was lying on the bed. Your father went to Chenggong Temple to pray for Chenggong to show his spirit."
"He, even a soldier, believed this. I fainted outside the gate of Chenggong Temple. Your father came out and met me."
"After your father saved me, your grandfather was actually dying at that time. In order to prevent the old man from regretting, your father and I got together. After your grandfather left, your father's vacation also came." Ting Niang
He finished speaking calmly, as if he was recounting someone else's accident.
Cheng Yu asked unwillingly: "It's not exciting at all. Mom, what about me? Why is there no me in the story you tell? Besides, Mom can't tell stories. You have to be vivid and have emotional descriptions and plots. You can
Make it exaggerated so that it sounds interesting to me."
Cheng Yu taught her mother, her two little hands kept drawing in the air.
"Hahahaha..." Luo Juan laughed so hard, "哏儿叏儿叏儿..." She quickly fell down on the kang, "You are so ridiculous, son!" "Okay.
, Mom will tell you your story.”
Luo Juan sat upright and said, "You will be born in the second year and it will be over."
"Mom, you don't mean it. You promised to talk about it carefully. Is it so simple for me to be born? You can talk about the weather that day, the neighbor's reaction, and what everyone said. Can you explain these carefully?"
Cheng Yu said angrily, with an unhappy expression on his face.
"Hey, when you talked about the weather, my mother really said something about it."
Luo Juan straightened her expression and recalled. (To be continued)