5, Refreshing grass turns
5. Awakening God Grass (please recommend and collect)
Cheng Yu realized that it was Taigong jade plaque, so he hurriedly put it away and put it in close proximity.
The old man came closer carefully.
"Old sir, let's talk. I'm young and don't understand a lot of things."
The two sat side by side on the roots of the tree, like a couple who had forgotten their ages.
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 practiced medical treatment for generations.
It was passed down to Liu Shiji's generation, and his medical skills reached the peak of his family. He was well-known in all villages and had endless searches for medical treatment, which promoted the prosperity of the family. After his death, he was respected by his descendants and worshipped in the family ancestral hall.
On holidays and death days, the descendants burn incense and kowtow, and the incense is endless.
Cheng Yaojin from Cheng Gong Temple also needed Liu Shiji's assistance in solving the problem when he met someone who asked for medical treatment. He was quite public morals and was promoted by Cheng Gong. After years of practice, he is now considered to be free from the body of a ghost and has become a demigod body.
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 is Liu Xuequan, was the child of the clinic.
"Old sir, I am a descendant of Mr. Cheng. My name is Cheng Yu. There is a descendant of your family who is still a classmate with me."
"I want to ask, do you know the power of mind and spiritual consciousness? I release spiritual consciousness, and sometimes I can feel it far away, and sometimes I can only sense the present moment. What's going on?"
"Haha" Seeing Cheng Yu ask this, the old man smiled and said, "Young Master, you are asking the right person today. Mr. Cheng once mentioned this matter. You are a descendant of Mr. Cheng, so you might as well tell you."
"Mr. Cheng once told the little god that every time he uses his spiritual consciousness and mental 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 the Niwan Palace, which is the location of the Yintang."
"Every time the spiritual consciousness is released, all the spiritual energy in the Niwan Palace will be exhausted, and it can last for about ten minutes. The spiritual energy in the Niwan Palace can be automatically restored and can be completely restored every six hours."
"Mr. Cheng asked me to help him find herbs that can replenish spiritual energy. After years of research, I have been lucky enough to fulfill my mission."
"There is a kind of grass that wakes up the divine grass, which grows around the tomb, absorbs underground yin energy and spiritual power, has the effect of calming the mind and replenishing the brain, and can replenish the spiritual energy."
"Today, the young master mentioned this matter. It's a coincidence that I have a few trees on my hand and I'll give them to my master for use. In the future, the young master can pick them by himself in case of emergency needs."
Cheng Yu took a few herbs from the old man's hand, immediately tested it, took out one and ate it directly. He felt that a "buzzing" sound in the Niwan Palace was instantly enriched.
Then he released his spiritual consciousness into the distance, and this time he could sense that the streets and alleys in the county town were clearly presented tens of kilometers away.
When I received it nearby, there were indeed some awakening grass growing around the tombs in the woods.
Turning to the village, my mother was preparing supper.
"Haha" Feeling these changes, Cheng Yu spoke out in surprise and bowed: "Thank you, Mr. for your advice!"
"You don't need to be polite. Young Master, I have something to invite you, I wonder if I can agree?" Liu Shiji looked at Cheng Yu carefully.
I thought to myself: This son has extraordinary appearance and will definitely make great achievements in the future. Unlike my stupid descendants, why don’t I do this?
"Old sir, if you have something to do, I will do my best."
Seeing that Cheng Yu agreed happily, the old man was very happy. "I have a book of pharmacy here, which I have learned throughout my life and I want to give it to the young master."
"The young master is very qualified and loves learning. With time, he will definitely surpass his old medical skills, and it will not be in vain that my life's hard work can be passed on. I am abrupt."
After saying that, he took out a thread-coated ancient book from his arms and sent it to Cheng Yu with both hands.
This was too timely rainy. Cheng Yu was happy and felt ashamed. This thing should be passed on to other people's descendants, not to me, at least to Liu Si.
You can't ask for it. Greed is a kind of evil desire. It's really entangled. Good things, but you can't accept them 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 forward it."
Seeing Cheng Yu's refusal, the old man believed in Cheng Yu's character and quality more, and was more determined to give it to him.
The old man said anxiously, "Young Master, what I have entrusted today is sincere. Only with your qualifications can you inherit it. If you do not accept it, you can only be buried in the grave with me, and it cannot be passed down from generation to generation. What a pity!"
"this......"
Seeing Cheng Yu hesitating, the old man continued, "Young Master, you don't have to be polite. I helped you just now, and you should help me this time."
Seeing that the old man was persistent in this, Cheng Yu took over the book with the cover saying "Shiji Pharmacopeia".
"Okay, sir, I will keep it for you first. When your descendants have a suitable inheritance, I will give it to them to give it a suitable destination."
"Thank you, my husband! If you have any questions, please contact me at any time. For questions about mental power, you can ask Mr. Cheng. I only know some of the details."
After breaking up with Liu Shiji, Cheng Yu grabbed medicine by prescription and found several more awakening herbs.
Bound the firewood and return with satisfaction.
He put Chai in the yard and shouted, "Mom, I'm back." Maybe he didn't hear it.
I didn't hear my mother's echo, so I walked towards the house. When I was about to reach the door, I heard the sound of talking inside.
"Juan, you left me today and got along with me. In the future, I will guarantee that your mother and mother will not be bullied." It seems to be Secretary Cheng.
He heard my mother's voice again and said, "Secretary, in terms of seniority, I have to call you uncle. How can you have the thought of being worse than a beast?"
"In terms of identity, you are the village secretary and leading cadre, why do you always want to do this unreasonable thing!" It was obviously angry!
"You go quickly. My Cheng Yu is coming back soon. Don't come to my house in the future. My house won't welcome you!"
"What are TN's saying? I'm shameless, right..." Secretary Cheng cursed in anger.
"Mom, I'm back." Cheng Yu stepped into the door.
Secretary Cheng swallowed the unfinished words back and pretended to say, "Okay, let's do it now. Let's see you again if you have time. If you have any difficulties, even tell the village that the village will find a way to help you solve them as much as possible."
When walking beside Cheng Yu, he raised his hand and patted Cheng Yu affectionately.
Cheng Yu turned his face away and ignored him.
Secretary Cheng went out before his feet, and Cheng Yu spat fiercely, "Bah, old beast."
"Don't pay attention to him, son, let's have a meal." Seeing that his son was back, he was busy lifting the pot and bringing the food to the table.
Cheng Yu mixed the pig food, took it out, and settled the little black pig's supper first.
The mother and son were busy with their own work and soon sat face to face at the dining table.
"Uncle Dalin's train today, right, mom?" Cheng Yu swallowed the steamed bun and looked up to ask mom.
"How did you know?"
"When I picked up firewood and went out, I met Feng'er, and she told me." Cheng Yu didn't dare to tell the truth, for fear of scaring her mother.
"Well, it should be the car at noon. I went out in the morning and arrived at the county town at noon. I hope Dalin can find news about your father this time." The mother and the mother were chatting homely.
"Mom, tell me about my father."
"You Uncle Dalin often tells you about your father, and you haven't heard enough."
"He only told me about my father's affairs in the army. I only knew that my father was very powerful. He was selected by the Blade Brigade and often went abroad for missions. You never told me about my father's affairs." Cheng Yu protested dissatisfiedly.
Luo Juan just swallowed a mouthful of porridge, burst into laughter, and hurriedly raised her hand to cover her mouth, saying, "Okay, I will tell you today that I am begging for food from Henan."
"That year, my parents, even your grandparents, were starved to death on the way to beg for food. When I walked into our village, I was almost starved to death, just at the Chenggong Temple in the east of the village."
"At that time, your father went home to visit relatives, and your grandfather was seriously ill and lay on the bed, so your father went to Chenggong Temple to pray to Chenggong to appear."
"A soldier who also believed this, I fainted outside the Chenggong Temple gate. Your father came out of it and met me."
"After your father saved me, your grandfather was almost out of reach at that time. In order not to let the elderly leave regrets, I and your father were together. After your grandfather left, your father's holiday also came." After hearing my mother finished talking casually, as if she was telling someone else's accident.
Cheng Yu asked unwillingly: "It's not exciting at all, Mom, what about me? Why are you not in the story you tell? Moreover, Mom can't tell stories. You have to be vivid, and you need to have emotional descriptions and plots, which can be exaggerated so that I can be excited to listen."
Cheng Yu taught his mother, and his two little hands kept slashing in the air.
"Hahahaha..." Luo Juan laughed so hard that she leaned back and forth, "Gan'er'er'er'er'er'er'er'er'er'er'er'er'er'er'er'er'er'er'er'er'er'er'er'er'er'er'er'er'er'er'er'er'er'er'er'er'er'er'er'er'er'er'er'er'er'er'er'er'er'er'
Luo Juan sat upright and said, "You will be born in the next year, and it's over."
"Mom, you are not interested enough. I have agreed to talk about it carefully. Is it that simple for me to be born? You can talk about the weather that day, the reactions of the neighbors, what everyone said, do you tell me carefully about these!" Cheng Yu said angrily, with an unhappy expression on his face.
"Hey, you talk about the weather, I really said it."
Chapter completed!