Han Mo rode on the shadow and took Qin Shan out of the city from the west gate, in addition to a large number of soldiers in the city, the Han family also had a garrison camp of thousands of people outside the west city gate, and the Han family's military camp was within several miles.

More than ten miles to the west, there is a bare poplar forest, and there is a small frozen lake on the edge of the woods, and the thorns on the shore of the lake are covered by snow, and at first glance it looks like a levee has been built around the lake.

After Han Mo crossed over, he had also read a lot of ancient medical books, such as "Shennong's Materia Medica", "The Yellow Emperor's Neijing", "Jin Kui Yaolu", "Treatise on Typhoid Fever and Miscellaneous Diseases" and "The Emperor's Neijing", etc., he himself was born in medical school, so he had a natural interest in medical knowledge.

"Bitter tears" is a popular name, but there are very few people who know this medicinal material, because this medicinal material is not precious, and the range of medicinal effects is not wide, the biggest use, in fact, is to clear the blood.

Han Mo vaguely knew that this "bitter tear" was not fully used in medicine now, firstly, the growth environment of this medicinal herb was very peculiar, most of them grew in thorn bushes, and they were generated in winter, so it was difficult to find. The most important reason is that the medical field today does not realize the value of this medicinal material, and even if someone sees it, it is just a common weed.

If Han Mo hadn't seen this strange herb in the medical book, he wouldn't have known that there was such a herb in the world.

"Look inside the thorns, this herb doesn't look inconspicuous, if you see grass, tell me." Han Mo instructed Qin Shandao: "You and I will look separately along the shore of the lake, but ...... You may not be able to find it, so try your luck! ”

After getting off the horse, Qin Shan hugged his fist at Han Mo and said gratefully: "Fifth Young Master, Qin Shan thanked you on behalf of my young lady." You...... You have a noble status, but you personally came to find medicine for our young lady, I ......! ”

Han Mo waved his hand and said, "Don't say so much at this time. He immediately took down the small shovel he had prepared, walked to the lake, and began to sweep away the snow from the thorns, and to pick them up in search of herbs.

Qin Shan didn't delay, then this little shovel went to the other side.

The cold wind was biting, but Han Mo was extremely careful to find the bitter tears.

According to the book, the grass juice of the bitter cauliflower is the essence, but to collect the bitter tears, the grass juice must be squeezed out within an hour, otherwise most of the effect of the grass juice will be lost, and the grass juice must be used immediately within an hour after squeezing out.

Therefore, bitter tears belong to freshly harvested medicines and cannot be stored, and it is precisely because of this that Han Mo did not send people to look for them in the city, but went directly out of the city to find fresh bitter tears.

The bitter taste of bitter tears has a pungent taste, and if the medicinal juice is applied to the eyes, it can make people cry, and because of this, it is named bitter tears.

The two of them were looking for herbs when they heard a burst of singing.

"Be a fairy, a fairy is good.

Enjoy the world at will.

Indulge in wine and singing, and sleep,

Isn't it a fairy?

Know for yourself.

Babble, oops, ......! ”

This song is wild and uninhibited, and the lyrics are quite chic, Han Mo couldn't help but look up, only to see that not far away, an old man with a white beard rode a young man, and was leisurely coming over here.

Han Mo frowned, and couldn't help muttering: "What's wrong with pretending to be Li Er these days!" ”

Li Er is Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu rides youth, that is a good story in later generations, but I don't know what the origin of this guy who suddenly appeared will be.

At this moment, he heard Qin Shan shouting in surprise over there: "Fifth Young Master, come and see, this is the bitter tears you are talking about!" ”

Han Mo didn't care about the old man riding the bull, and ran over quickly, only to see that there was indeed a very small bunch of grass in the thorns, which didn't look special, if it was in the past, it was nothing special, but in the winter snowy season, it was very young, but it was strangely tight.

Gently patting Qin Shan's shoulder, Han Mo smiled and said, "Qin Shan, it seems that your luck is really good, and your young lady's luck is also really good." I thought that even if I looked for another day, I might not be able to have such luck, but I didn't expect to be found so easily by you. ”

"This is the bitter tears that the fifth young master said?" Qin Shan said in surprise.

Han Mo nodded and said, "I'll collect it by the roots." He was about to make a move, but he heard a voice say: "Two laymen, fate and fate!" ”

Han Mo frowned, turned his head to look, and saw that the old man riding the bull had already come to his side.

This person is all white, but he is wearing a Taoist robe, which looks like a fairy wind and bones, and he is carrying a large cloth bag, bulging, and I don't know what is inside.

Han Mo said lightly: "Do you have something?" ”

The man was stunned for a moment, secretly thinking that he looked like a fairy wind and bones, why didn't this young man have the slightest respect?

However, Qin Shan saw that the old man was wearing a Taoist robe, his face showed a look of awe, and he hugged his fists and said, "Is the Taoist chief going to hurry?" ”

Qin Shan's awe made the old man immediately proud, and said with a smile: "The road of idle clouds and wild cranes, duckweed, is just walking through mountains and rivers to help some destined people." ”

"Oh!" Han Mo smiled faintly and said, "What can the Dao Elder help us?" ”

"The two faces are both bloody!" The old man is serious.

Han Mo almost vomited blood, this old guy looked like a fairy-like bone, how could it be a trick of a charlatan, and he suddenly had no good impression of this person in his heart, and said indifferently: "It seems that the Taoist can help us break the slaughter?" ”

The old man looked Han Mo up and down, shook his head and sighed: "It's difficult, it's difficult, it's difficult!" ”

"Since it's difficult, don't bother with it." Han Mo said angrily, this is obviously a charlatan who pretends to be a god, is he a god riding a green ox?

The old man was stunned, this young man was very indifferent, which made him a little surprised.

Qin Shan looked very respectful of this old man and asked, "Where did the Dao Master come from?" ”

"From the duckweed mountain cui microcosm." The old man stroked his beard and said proudly: "Yuan Daoling, known as Zhang Tianshi!" ”

"You're the living immortal?" Qin Shan became excited and said to Han Mo: "Fifth Young Master, this is a living immortal, saving all sentient beings, knowing the past and the future, and being a great good person!" He was about to kneel, but was pulled by Han Mo.

Han Mo is a traverser, so naturally he will not believe in these ghost tricks, but Qin Shan is different, people in this era have extremely superstitious thoughts, and they believe in the power of ghosts and gods very much.

Duckweed Mountain is the big mountain of Qingguo, and Cui Micro is a famous Taoist temple in the world.

"Duckweed is like a cloud, and Cui Wei becomes a fairy!" This proverb has been passed down for decades, and people say that the emerald microcosm is a fairy-like figure, this Yuan Daoling comes from the emerald microcosm of duckweed mountain, and looks like a fairy wind and bones, Qin Shan is naturally convinced.

Yuan Daoling smiled when he saw Qin Shan's excited appearance, but when he saw Han Mo was very cold, and he also stopped Qin Shan from kneeling, he couldn't help frowning and said, "The layman seems to have some opinions about the old way?" ”

Han Mo shook his head and said with a smile: "Daoist Yuan, we won't give away incense money, and we don't want to become immortals, as for the disaster of blood and light, since Daoist Yuan said that it is difficult, we will not force Daochang to break the disaster, even if you go through mountains and rivers, we will not delay your trip." ”

Qin Shan was a little embarrassed to see that Han Mo was very disrespectful to Yuan Daoling, but he didn't dare to say anything.

Yuan Daoling sighed: "Although it is a little difficult, there is always a way." The layman doesn't have incense money, so it doesn't matter, the old way walks the world, but it's not to ask for incense money. His eyes looked into the thorn bushes, coughed, and then said: "I have two talismans here, you carry them in your arms, and Lao Dao will find a place to ask the sky for some spiritual energy for you, this bloody disaster can be solved, but ......!" ”

"But what?" Han Mo held his chin and stared at Yuan Daoling and asked.

Yuan Daoling showed embarrassment and said: "But ask for spiritual energy from the sky, the old way will consume a lot of essence yuan, if you don't replenish the essence of the essence, I am afraid that the life of the old dao will be worried!" ”

Han Mo smiled and asked leisurely, "Daoist Yuan, to put it bluntly, what do you want?" ”

Yuan Daoling turned over and got off the green ox, put his hands on his back, walked to the side of the thorns, looked inside, saw the bitter tears inside, stretched out his finger, and said, "If the two of you want to break the disaster, how about giving me that weed?" ”

Han Mo sneered in his heart, he couldn't imagine that this old guy had been talking for a long time, and it was also for bitter tears. However, he didn't understand a little, this bitter tear is a medicinal material for clearing blood qi, although it is difficult to find, but it is not a precious medicinal material, what is the use of this Yuan Daoling?

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