Chapter 120: Hangover Relief and Hundred Cup Pills

Wang Ping'an said with a smile: "Xiao Xian Weng is a person who has attained the Tao, and he once told me in a dream that if he has this immortal ascension technique, he is a person with immortal fate, and of course the immortal will not be punished again." In fact, the immortal grows your foot disease, which is a small means for the Daojun to test you, as long as you follow my method...... Follow the method that the little fairy taught me, and I will be able to pass this test! ”

He pointed to Wei Chigong's feet, and said, "The punishment of the immortal chief can be solved by soaking his feet in barefoot immortal water every day before practicing the immortal ascension technique...... Well, you can pass the test of Daojun! However, this method is a bit troublesome, and I'm afraid it's hard for you to do it! Alas, if you don't say it, you won't be able to do it! ”

Wei Chigong suddenly became anxious, and said loudly: "How do you know that Xiaodao can't do it, Xiaodao will definitely be able to do it, even if I cut off these two feet...... I, I, I cut it too! ”

"You don't need this, even if you want to cut it, you don't need to cut it with both feet!" Wang Ping'an said with a serious expression: "Don't talk about cutting off two feet, even if you cut one foot." Immortal Weng once said to me that there was a person who sought immortals, in order to practice the art of ascending immortals, cut off one of his feet, but he did not become an immortal, so he could only sit on the beach with an iron crutch every day and cry, this person's surname is Li! ”

Wei Chigong sighed and said, "He also thought about women when he meditated?" ”

"Yes, he always thinks of a fairy girl surnamed He!" Wang Ping'an said: "When you soak your feet in barefoot immortal water every day, you must be pious, and you must recite three thousand immeasurable heavenly venerables in a row, and you must finish reciting them within two quarters of an hour. When you're done, soak your feet and you're done! ”

Wei Chigong nodded hurriedly and said, "This is not difficult, Xiaodao can definitely do it." It's just that I have to completely eliminate the punishment of the Dao Monarch before I can start practicing this Immortal Ascension Technique? ”

Wang Ping'an thought for a while, made a thoughtful expression, and said in a low voice: "Did the little fairy Weng tell me about this, I have to think about it......"

Wei Chigong was very nervous, he had admired Ge Hong to an indescribable height, since Wang Ping'an was the spokesperson of the little fairy Weng in the world, then what he said was a wise saying, at least in terms of Taoism, then it was absolutely necessary to listen.

Wang Ping'an "suddenly remembered", clapped his hands and said: "I did say that it can be practiced, and you don't have to wait for the punishment to be completely eliminated, this is also a kind of test, let you practice with the mentality of atonement, so that you can practice faster!" ”

Wei Chigong breathed a sigh of relief and said, "That's good, that's good!" Where can I get that barefoot immortal water, you can take me to ask for it quickly! ”

Wang Ping'an smiled: "Immortal Chief, you are confused, Xiao Xian Weng is an alchemy master, the immortal water he said, how can I use it to beg others, I can match it." In this way, I will match it for you tomorrow morning, tonight you will think more about the Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, sleep well, nourish your spirit, and practice the Immortal Ascension Technique tomorrow! ”

"Yes, that's exactly how it should be. I'll need to get some sleep, and maybe I'll see the fairy in my dreams! Wei Chi said respectfully. However, he refused to let Wang Ping'an go, and asked him to copy the Taijiquan boxing book again.

This time was over, the night was already sinking, it was almost midnight, Wang Ping'an came out of the study, looked back at Yu Chi Gong, and saw that the old door god was holding the immortal ascension technique in his hand, muttering in his mouth, looking extremely pious. He was amused in his heart, shook his head and sighed, whether it is ancient or modern, there are many superstitious people, usually a very shrewd person, when he encounters this kind of thing, he is confused, and it is really emotional!

He left the study, inquired about the servant on duty at night, and learned that Wang Youcai had returned, so he slept in the guest room. He hurried to the guest room, and saw that his father was undressed, his shoes were not taken off, and he was lying on the bed and falling asleep, apparently he had drunk too much!

He undressed and took off his shoes for Wang Youcai, and asked the servants to bring hot water, wiped Wang Youcai's face and feet with a hand towel, covered the quilt, and let his father sleep more comfortably.

After doing this, he did not leave, but slept in the guest room next door, in case Wang Youcai had something to do in the middle of the night, he was so on call, although there were many servants in the Assassin's Mansion, but taking care of Wang Youcai would not be as careful as him.

When he slept until almost dawn, he suddenly heard Wang Youcai talking next door, Wang Ping'an hurriedly got up and ran to see his father, but saw that Wang Youcai did not wake up, the quilt was kicked aside, and he was babbling something in his mouth, it seemed that he was talking in a dream!

Wang Ping'an walked closer, listened carefully, and heard Wang Youcai say vaguely: "Ancestral tomb...... Geomancy...... Okay, it's smoking! "I think it's in my sleep, and I'm still thinking about my son's long face for him.

Wang Ping'an smiled, covered Wang Youcai with a quilt, and then went back to the room to rest.

There was nothing to say all night, and the next morning, Wang Ping'an got up, first went to see Wang Youcai, and saw that his father had not woken up, he did not bother, but called a servant, opened a small party, and said: "This is a hangover solution, you fry it, and when my father wakes up, let him drink, which can relieve the hangover." ”

The servant took the prescription and saw that there were not many medicines on it, just kudzu, peppermint, sand kernels, licorice, and pot nitrate. The servant became happy and said, "Young Master Nephew, this hangover relief is really a good thing!" Sometimes the lord socializes a lot, and when he drinks, he often gets drunk, and if he has this hangover dissolution, then he can suffer less sin! ”

The servant said that it was for the master, but in fact, he thought in his heart: "Okay, I got the recipe from the little doctor of peace, this recipe is very useful, at least I can drink it in the future, and I am no longer afraid of hangover!" ”

Wang Ping'an hummed and said, "It turns out that my brother-in-law is often drunk, this is easy to do." ”

He took a pen and wrote a recipe, saying: "This recipe is called a hundred cups of pills, usually prepared, if you encounter a wine banquet that can't be pushed off, then take a pill first, and then drink, you are not afraid of being uncomfortable." However, it's better to drink less of this kind of thing, and drinking too much hurts your body! ”

After thinking about it, he added another sentence under the recipe, if you take this pill first when drinking, you can not get drunk in a hundred cups, and there will be no diseases, if there is tofu in the banquet, you can eat more.

Wang Ping'an picked up the recipe and said, "Just because I'm going to see my brother-in-law, I'll hand over this recipe to him directly, and it will save you trouble, so I can go one more trip!" ”

The servant hurriedly said: "Young nephew, this recipe is useless for the master, you have to give it to the lady, and the lady has the best to prepare it!" ”

Wang Ping'an nodded, handed the prescription to the servant, looked back at Wang Youcai, and said, "I have something to go out, my father, you take good care of it, be careful." ”

"The villain must serve Master Wang attentively, young nephew, you can rest assured!" The servant clutched the prescription tightly, his heart was happy, and his face was full of smiles.

Wang Ping'an went to the front to find Niu Zhenghong, but Niu Zhenghong was not there, Lord Assassin Shi went out early and returned late these days, but he was too busy, if the new disaster relief law was proved to be useful, it would be a big political achievement, and he was expected to be promoted, so there was no reason not to care.

Wang Ping'an walked out of the Assassin's Mansion, found a restaurant on the street, solved breakfast, and then left the city. As soon as I got out of the city, it was terrible, although it was still early, but it was in full swing outside, and the victims had already begun to work.

Xuzhou's officials, large and small, are all there, Niu Zhenghong is also among them, the project is progressing smoothly, and there are no accidents.

Wang Ping'an met Niu Zhenghong and talked for a while, he didn't understand the specific matters of disaster relief, but he could stay aside, and if the victims were injured or uncomfortable, they could be treated on the spot, and they could also help.

During the day, he was at the construction site, and at night he went back to the assassination mansion to rest, and he prescribed Wei Chigong medicine for beriberi, both internally and externally. Wei Chigong soaked his feet according to the prescription, and took the chicken song powder known as the immortal medicine, and the symptoms of beriberi were alleviated. However, Wei Chigong didn't think that this was the effect of the medicine, but that he thought that he was the result of his sincere thoughts on the Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable.

In the next few days, Wang Ping'an shuttled between the Thorn Mansion and the construction site, although it was hard, but his life was fulfilling.

On the fourth day, early in the morning, he had just gone out when he saw Hamiti waiting outside the door. When Hamiti saw him come out, he hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Little Doctor of Peace, it's not a good thing!" ”

Wang Ping'an was stunned for a moment and asked, "What's wrong?" Oh, but Mrs. Zun's condition has not improved? ”

Hamiti sighed and said: "It's not, after taking your medicine from the little divine doctor, the old man's family is still the same, and he also said that his chest is tight, and he always wants to breathe, but he can't breathe." What should I do, what should I do! ”

Wang Ping'an sighed and said, "Lianwu and they have been back to Wuli Village with my father in the past few days, not here, I ......"

Hamiti stomped his feet and said, "At this time, don't care about those who don't have it, and don't let others see it for you." Simply, little miracle doctor, you can personally see my wife, taboo or something, don't mention it in the future! ”

Wang Ping'an thought to himself: "You should have done this a long time ago! He hurriedly said, "Without further ado, let's go!" ”

The two got into the carriage of the Ha family, and after a short time they arrived at the house of Hamiti.

Coming to the room again, Ayidin was still sitting in the outhouse, just like last time. Hamiti didn't hide it this time, and directly asked Wang Ping'an to enter the back room and ask him to treat Mrs. Ha.

Mrs. Ha was lying on the bed with her eyes closed, although her face was ugly, but in terms of appearance, she was indeed one of the best, no wonder Hamiti didn't like to let outsiders look at her, who had such a beautiful wife and concubine, no one could be reluctant!

Wang Ping'an looked at Mrs. Ha, and it was indeed a beauty, although she was old, but from the outside, she didn't look like Ayidin's sister, but like a younger sister, and she was a much younger sister.

At this time, Mrs. Ha was lying on her back without clothes, and a little girl in front of her was holding a hot hand towel in her hand and was giving her a hot compress. Xiao Yahuan heard the door knocking, looked back, and saw that her master led a man in, she screamed in surprise, and with a hard hand, the hot hand towel pressed heavily on Mrs. Ha's chest, Mrs. Ha was in pain, and she also screamed and opened her eyes!

Hamiti walked quickly to him, pushed the little girl to the side, and said, "Madam, have you ever been better?" ”

Mrs. Ha shook her head, and suddenly saw Wang Ping'an behind her, she couldn't help but shout: "You, you, why did you bring outsiders in!" "Reach out and grab the handkerchief, firmly on your chest!

Hamiti smiled bitterly: "Where is an outsider, he is a little doctor of peace!" ”

Mrs. Ha sighed, struggled to sit up, and said, "It turns out that you are Wang Ping'an, I really haven't heard about you!" As soon as she sat up, her handkerchief slipped away slightly, revealing half of her breasts.

Wang Ping'an took a look, okay, this half of his chest is already swollen like a small watermelon!