Chapter 7, The Mysterious Pot
When Yi Yongheng woke up, it was already night, and when he opened his tired eyes, Yi Yongheng felt as if there was something on his body, and the first thing he saw was a head of withered yellow hair.
Yi Yongheng touched the person who was waiting by his bedside, and smiled slightly, this is Xiaolan, feeling that his brother is awake, Xiaolan was shocked and said, "Brother, are you awake?"
The gas lamp in the house was shining, a little dim, and there were not a few dog barking sounds outside the paper window, dragging his heavy body, Yi Yongheng sat up and said: "Xiaolan, go to sleep, brother is fine, this is just some flesh wounds, not hurt the muscles and bones." ”
Yi Yongheng understands that his uncle beat him during the day just to show the village chief, if he really kills him, with his uncle's means of being a soldier, Yi Yongheng can't hold up ten lives.
"Brother, Xiaolan is not sleepy, are you hungry, I will help you heat up the meal, you wait......" Before Yi Yongheng could speak, Xiaolan touched the familiar room and walked to the kitchen, seeing that Yi Yongheng could only shake his head, and soon there was a sound of fire burning in the kitchen, obviously Xiaolan was heating the meal.
Pushing the cover away, Yi Yongheng thought of something, got out of bed carefully, moved for a moment, and then said strangely: "The wound actually scarred so quickly." ”
He knew that his uncle was indeed angry this time, not because Yi Yongheng beat Zhang Da Niu, in the eyes of his uncle, Zhang Da Niu was killed by Yi Yongheng, and he deserved it, but because Yi Yongheng applied for the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine, not Western Medical University.
"Wake up. A familiar voice came.
Looking at the man standing at the door, Yi Yongheng said, "Uncle......"
Walking in, my uncle looked at Yi Yongheng, a little surprised, and then didn't think much about it, patted Yi Yongheng's body, and then said, "Don't you hate your uncle?"
"Don't hate. Just two simple words, the two men have already told everything in their hearts.
"Today, the director of the Municipal Education Bureau is here. Uncle sat down and said.
"Secretary of Education?" Yi Yongheng was a little strange.
"Yes, uncle forgot to congratulate you, you are now the top student in the provincial college entrance examination, if it weren't for this, do you think the village chief would give up? Hearing that you applied for the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine, the director of the education bureau was very happy, and specially talked to me, my uncle is old, I don't understand the outside world, and now it is the world of you young people, although the industry of Chinese medicine is declining, it is not useless, after all, it has been inherited for 5,000 years. The uncle then took out the plastic bag in his pocket, which contained a generation of earthy yellow tobacco, and rolled it up.
Seeing this, Yi Yongheng asked, "Uncle, where is my backpack?"
"Oh, on the cupboard. "Uncle thought Yi Yongheng was going to change his clothes.
Then Yi Yongheng looked at the cabinet, then took down his backpack, took out a pack of five pieces of white sand from it and said, "Uncle, smoke this." ”
Seeing this, my uncle's face changed, and his hands trembled a little and he took the cigarette in Yi Yongheng's hand and said, "Yongheng, uncle is sorry for your brothers and sisters." ”
He knew that Yi Yongheng would not steal and rob it, and this cigarette must have been bought by Yi Yongheng with the savings of more than 100 yuan a month's living expenses.
Yi Yongheng opened the cigarette case, did not speak, and then took out a box of matches and lit it for his uncle. A faint smell of smoke filled the dimly lit room, and neither of the two old men spoke.
After a while, Xiaolan walked in with two bowls and said, "Brother, it's time to eat." ”
Smelling the smoke in the room, Xiaolan was stunned for a moment and then said, "Uncle, you're awake." ”
"Hmm. The uncle walked over, took the food from Xiaolan's hand, and then put it on the table and said, "Eternity, eat, don't blame your uncle." ”
After saying that, he walked out of the room, apparently going to sleep.
Immediately Yi Yongheng picked up the dishes and chopsticks on the table and devoured them, although there was no good food, but it was also a delicious dish for Yi Yongheng, who had been tired for a day.
"By the way, Xiaolan, do you know what my brother brought back for you?" Yi Yongheng said, going to dig out the pocket.
"What?" asked Lan, smiling.
"Hey, come and have a try. Yi Yongheng took out four or five pieces of candy from his backpack as if offering a treasure, peeled them off, and then put them to Xiaolan's mouth.
"It's toffee, brother is so nice. Xiao Lanle couldn't close her mouth, although Xiao Lan, who was only fourteen years old, was sensible, but she also had a childish time.
"Hehe, eat. Yi Yongheng touched Xiaolan's head, and then continued to eat.
"Brother, you eat too. Xiaolan peeled off the sugar in her hand and gave it to Yi Yongdao.
"Hmm. Yi Yongheng knew that if he didn't take it, this sister would definitely not eat it.
"Brother, does your injury still hurt?"
"Hehe, my brother is a man, what is that injury. ”
"Brother, you know, today I thought I was going to lose you forever. ”
"Silly girl, how could it be. Yi Yongheng put down the dishes and chopsticks and wiped the tears on Xiaolan's face.
In Yi Yongheng's heart, Xiaolan is the goal he strives for, and in Xiaolan's heart, his brother is his spiritual pillar.
After a while, after sending Xiaolan back to sleep, Yi Yongheng came back and lay on the bed thinking about something. At this time, Yi Yongheng suddenly thought of something, and then began to flip up his backpack.
"It's okay, it's still there. "Two things were taken out of the backpack, the mysterious pot from the tomb and the books in the box. Because of what happened in these times, Yi Yongheng has not had time to see it.
"This pot is really weird. Yi Yongheng lay on the bed and carefully looked at the pot in his hand, the pattern of various strange beasts carved on this pot is not like a dragon, not like a tiger, the whole pot is under the pot, and the spout is like an ancient roof, but there is no opening, this is where Yi Yongheng feels strange.
"Why do the Wu people use this? But since it's a Wu people's thing, it's an antique, and it must be very valuable. In Yi Yongheng's eyes, nothing is more important than giving Xiao Lanzhi eyes, so what he has been thinking about in his heart is to sell the pot and get the money, so that Xiaolan can see things quickly, if he waits until he learns medical skills, I am afraid that Xiaolan will grow up at that time, and the learning stage has passed, there are many things missed in life, and there will be no chance to get it in his life.
Just as Yi Yongheng was about to put the pot aside, suddenly, the obtuse angle of the pot accidentally scratched the wound on Yi Yongheng's arm, and the blood instantly stained the pot, Yi Yongheng didn't have time to cry out in pain, only to feel that the scenery in front of him changed, and a gray sky appeared in front of Yi Yongheng.
At this time, Yi Yongheng was so frightened that three souls went to two souls, and the place where he was completely a land that didn't know how wide it was, and there was loess everywhere.
"How can this be .....?" Yi Yongheng stood up, at a loss, a strange place always brings a strange fear to people.
"No..... it won't be the witch who woke up, right?" Yi Yongheng thought to himself, his eyes looked around, he was afraid that a few people would appear in the distance, he knew that if the witch woke up, then he would really be done playing.
Swallowing his saliva, Yi Yongheng kept running, kept running, but this strange place seemed to be boundless, except for the yellow soil, which was the yellow soil, there was nothing else.
"It's over, this life is over, it must be the Wu people who found me and locked me up. In Yi Yongheng's heart, there were those powerful witch people described by the strange old man, if before he went home, he didn't believe that there was such a magical thing in this world, then now he believed it.
"Witch, do you really want to exterminate me here? Even if you die, you also let me go back to my home and see if my sister is okay?"
At this moment, he thought of home and Xiaolan.
"Huh" The scene in front of him changed, Yi Yongheng returned to the familiar bed again, and at this time, the mysterious little pot had disappeared, except for the book, there was nothing else on the bed except the cover.
"What's going on. Yi Yongheng looked around and said, "Is it a dream?"
Shaking his head, he couldn't believe it, thinking of the strange place just now, Yi Yongheng suddenly saw another change in front of him.
"Mom sells batches, are you playing tricks? Yi Yongheng found that he was back in that mysterious space, thinking about it and thinking that Yi Yongheng was not stupid, he thought of the scene when he thought of his home just now, and then the scenery changed again, and he returned home again, seeing this, Yi Yongheng was stunned. He knew that he had obtained a treasure, although he did not know the function of this treasure, but he knew that this treasure could travel to another dimension. And you can come when you want to, and you can go back if you want to.
Yi Yongheng calmed down, I don't know why, maybe it was the excitement of getting the baby, maybe the surge of greed, he picked up the mysterious box, in the dim light, Yi Yongheng opened the box, and what appeared in front of Yi Yongheng was a few quaint traditional characters.
Yi Yongheng's knowledge is naturally no stranger to traditional characters, and he can see the value of these three words at a glance.
"It is said in the history books that the Green Capsule Book is the essence of Hua Tuo's medical skills, am I really lucky with shit?" Yi Yongheng said in his heart, he thought that he had just applied for the Chinese medicine exam, and now he actually got the essence of Hua Tuo's medical skills.
"No, didn't the history books say that Hua Tuo burned the green bag book? Why is it here? It's still in the witch tomb?" Yi Yongheng couldn't believe it, and then opened the book.
When he opened the first page, suddenly, he only found that the whole book was pouring into his mind like an initiation, all kinds of profound and obscure medical theories, and what was even more strange was that he saw five magical beasts in his mind, these five beasts, each vivid, constantly changing all kinds of movements, this is not exactly what the strange old man played with five birds.
"Five fowl plays, imitating the creation of five kinds of beasts, are divided into tiger play, deer play, bear play, ape play and crane play....." A paragraph of introduction appeared in Yi Yongheng's mind, and Yi Yongheng imitated it in his mind unconsciously, and in this way, Yi Yongheng was like sleeping, and the five birds drama was frozen in his mind.
The night is very quiet, but at this moment Yi Yongheng's heart is not calm, in this night he digested the essence of Chinese medicine knowledge for five thousand years, what he didn't expect was that he would embark on an unusual road in the future, because of this road, his entire destiny will change.