After Jiang Xiaobai and the Wang family separated, they got on the Chen family's ship.

In the canopy, the little girl was in a bad mood and poured all her anger on the old turtle.

"It's you, my brother spent all the money, and I didn't have sugar to eat. ”

Jiang Xiaolu squatted on the ground, puffing up the shell of the hundred-year-old turtle with his little hand and poking it twice.

It turned out that the little girl was still worried about coming to the market this time and didn't buy anything.

"And that little fat man, it's a real annoyance. ”

Jiang Xiaolu thought of the bear child again, and poked it even harder, the resentment was really big enough!

The old turtle was poked by this little girl and shrunk his head and feet into the thick turtle shell, as if he knew that this little ancestor was angry and couldn't be provoked.

"Stick your head out, don't be a turtle with a shrunken head. ”

Seeing this, the little girl screamed and decided to use the old turtle as a punching bag.

Rhubarb cheered on the side, snorting twice, tilting his head and sticking out his tongue to "sneer" and smacked the dog's paws on the old turtle's shell from time to time.

One person and one dog were playing with the old turtle happily, and Jiang Xiaobai, who was watching from the side, smiled, and felt sorry for the old turtle in his heart.

After watching the little girl play for a while, Jiang Xiaobai took out the prescription again, and her face was in a trance.

Grandpa Jiang Huaizi was involved in cause and effect with Wang Wensheng's family twenty years ago, and he couldn't imagine that he still had his own share, which is really amazing.

I don't know what the old man's expression was when he was in a panic when he had no milk to eat.

When Jiang Xiaobai thought of this, he suddenly smiled, feeling warm in his heart, and he missed the old man again for a while.

With a moment of emotion in his heart, he focused on this prescription again.

This is the prescription left by grandfather Jiang Huaizi to treat the girl's Hatsune constitution deficiency and cold.

There are more than 20 kinds of Chinese medicinal materials written on the prescription, except for the special turtle heart medicine, the others are not uncommon medicinal materials. But if the pharmacology of this recipe is seen by ordinary Chinese medicine, it must be very strange, these 20 kinds of medicinal materials are all heavy medicinal materials, and there are no neutralized medicinal materials in them, which is contrary to traditional Chinese medicine.

The heart of the turtle belongs to the five elements of fire.

Red ginseng flower, red stone grease, wild wolfberry........

These are without exception, and belong to the fiery medicinal herbs.

Traditional Chinese medicine is a Taoist doctor who follows the Tao of the unity of heaven and man, and the harmony of yin and yang. And if this prescription is mixed into powder, the medicinal properties will be extremely strong.

It is a medicine that is three parts poisonous, and if ordinary people drink this medicine, they will be poisoned by fire and poison and the spleen and stomach will be greatly injured, but this recipe does this.

If you are an ordinary student of Chinese medicine, you will definitely scoff at it and think it is nonsense, but this is what Jiang Xiaobai admires about the old man.

He had probed the pulse of the girl's Hatsune before, and ran a trace of internal qi probing, and the girl's body had no signs of illness, but her body was extremely cold.

He didn't know what caused that strange cold, as soon as the internal qi entered the other party's body, it was like a quagmire, and it was difficult to move an inch, so he couldn't detect it, so he could only say that he couldn't do anything.

After all, life is at stake, and there is nothing big to say.

And then he changed his mind and chose to intervene, which was nothing more than two things, one was the old man's prescription, and the other was the good fate formed twenty years ago.

The Buddha talks about cause and effect, and the Tao talks about cause and effect, just follow it.

Time flickered, more than a quarter of an hour passed, and the old Chen family came back with big bags and small bags, very happy.

The family entered the canopy and was surprised to find a large turtle shell lying in the center.

"Little brother, this is?"

Chen Qiang stared, squatted down and poked at the shell of the big turtle, and then took a look, and found that it was not just the shell of the turtle, but a turtle with a shrunken head, and he was immediately surprised.

Old Chen's family is also like everyone else.

Jiang Xiaobai said it truthfully, and he didn't point out that this old turtle had already attained the Tao and started cultivating.

"Heh, this old turtle is afraid that it has really lived for hundreds of years, and it is not surprising that it can be a little spiritual. ”

The old Chen family didn't care much, but they were also surprised, and looked at it as a strange thing.

And the old turtle that is the focus, anyway, the turtle with a shrunken head should be settled, and it will shrink into the turtle shell and not show its face.

When the people are gathered, the ship will sail.

Just as the wheels were rumbling, a Buddha horn suddenly sounded outside.

"Amitabha, the old monk wants to take a boat ride, and he hopes that the donor will be willing to do so. ”

On the beach outside the boat, an old monk in Tsing Yi with a bamboo box of luggage held his hands together, wrapped a Buddhist bead, and chanted in his mouth.

The old monk was dressed in tattered blue monk's robes, his body was withered, but he stood like a javelin in the cold wind, and his face was sad and joyless.

The sound was not loud, but it was clearly heard in the ears of everyone on board.

A few people stretched out their heads to look, and saw that it was an old monk, wearing thin green clothes, and even invited inside, this old monk was wearing thin clothes in winter, and he looked like an ascetic.

Zen culture prevailed, and monks were respected everywhere in the country, except, of course, the fake monks who sat in the official temples with oily stomachs and spent their days spending.

"Where is the Master going?"

"The old monk eats and sleeps in the open, and he can go anywhere. ”

The old monk in Tsing Yi recited the Buddha's name and saluted a few people, and Weng Sheng said.

"I don't think the master's clothes are to avoid the cold, so I don't want to go to my house to sit. ”

Chen Lao was enthusiastic.

"The benefactor is gracious and does not bother. ”

The old monk recited the Buddha's name again, and then he sat down and sat up on the stern of the boat without entering the canopy.

In this winter, the weather was cold, Chen Lao beckoned him into the canopy, the old monk thanked him, and did not go in, just sat like this, but a little temperamental.

Jiang Xiaobai watched from the side, looking at the bearing of the old monk in Tsing Yi, he was a real ascetic, but he didn't know if he had attained the Tao.

The thought in his heart moved slightly, and the old Taoist said that the aura of the famous mountains and mountains everywhere began to loom, and this old monk would not feel something and come to practice in the 100,000 mountains?

The thought flickered in his heart for a moment, Jiang Xiaobai didn't think much about it, and he didn't have the heart to explore, and chatted a few words with the old Chen family in the canopy to kill time.

However, Jiang Xiaolu, the little girl, somehow became interested in the old monk sitting at the stern of the boat, ran over, flashed her beautiful big eyes, and asked the old monk who was sitting quietly with her eyes closed:

"Grandpa, aren't you cold?"

The old monk in Tsing Yi opened his eyes, his eyes were full of brilliance, and the curious and cute eyes of the little girl met them, and he recited a Buddha name in his mouth, and said:

"It's just a stinky skin!"

"Stinky skin?" The little girl blinked her eyes and said to the old monk in Tsing Yi very seriously: "Grandpa, the book says that the parents of the body are affected by the skin, you have to protect your body, don't catch a cold." ”

The little girl's tone was very serious.

Listening to the little girl's words, the old monk in Tsing Yi's sad and joyless face was suddenly stunned, and then suddenly laughed, and touched the little girl's head with his withered hand, and said in an urn voice:

"Born with Huigen, I can't imagine that you are a little girl who talks to me about Zen and has a relationship with my Buddha. ”