Just listening to the name "Hejiawan", there is nothing special, until the Tiankui Temple is built, so that more and more people gather nearby, and the farm has the appearance of a farm town.

There are no post stations on Zhuangzi, and you can stay overnight, either to a farmhouse or to a temple – yes, most temples function as inns.

When she came to Tiankui Temple, there was a sense of crowding.

There are many people in front of Tenkuiji Temple.

"I'll ask first." Chen Zhicheng squeezed forward.

Sun Da asked the others to step aside and put the back on the ground first.

She stood on tiptoe and looked at it for a long time, pricked up her ears and listened for a long time, and then she understood why it was so lively.

Tomorrow there will be a "Guanghui Zhai Feast".

What?

The general content seems to be "shaving" and "passing on the ordination".

Because the language of the local people has local characteristics, it is not possible to understand all of them.

So to say - it's better to speak Mandarin.

He glanced at Chen Zhicheng, he hadn't been able to squeeze in front of the temple, and suddenly, a woman's cry sounded not far away.

A woman knelt in front of the monk, clasped her hands together, and wept, "Please, Sangha, help, save my family!" ”

"The precept master is bathing and changing clothes, preparing to pass on the precepts tomorrow, how can he be affected by this."

"Yes...... But ......" the woman was stunned, her eyes were crimson, her nose was red and swollen, as if she wanted to say something more, but she could not say anything.

The other ran up to the woman.

"Sister-in-law, come back with me, please get a doctor!"

"Doctor? Where's the doctor? ”

"Only then did I enter Zhuangzi! I've invited Uncle Deng to your house! ”

The woman quickly got up and followed the man out of the crowd.

Glancing at Chen Zhicheng's slow progress again, she followed in another direction - to see a lively scene.

It is said that folk doctors are generally divided into three grades.

Take Chang'an, for example.

There is a pharmacy in Chang'an East and West City, and the doctor sitting in the hall is a first-class civilian doctor, and the patient makes an appointment or whatever, and comes to see a doctor by himself.

Those who do not have a pharmacy and hang a sign in their own apartment, telling everyone that there are doctors practicing medicine here, are second-class folk doctors.

And the kind of doctor who "travels the world", where he needs to drill where, is a first-class civilian doctor.

The doctor mentioned earlier by the man should be the third category.

She hadn't seen a traveling doctor yet.

followed all the way, and the stones were also together, and Zhang Wuhei walked slowly behind.

There is a family in Zhuangzi, and many people have been surrounded outside the courtyard wall.

"Let's Jean! Let's Jean! ”

"Sister-in-law He is here!"

First these two sounds, followed by a howl.

"Ahh

"No more! I can't! Help me! ”

"Help—"

She managed to squeeze through, but she couldn't see what was inside.

"Here." The stone was still carrying the back, and he turned it upside down.

She stepped on her back, her hands propped up on the mud wall, and her neck stretched to look in.

The people next to him walked a little at this time.

"It's useless!"

"Don't say that, the pillar is too old to stand this."

There was another scream inside.

"Ahh

"Ahhhhh

"Whoa—"

At this moment, there are three question marks on the head.

Worry.

What the hell is going on?

There were eight or nine people outside, and those who walked in front of them still seemed to look down on the person inside and shouted miserably.

I couldn't see the situation in the house.

I saw a man walking over.

The woman, who was called Sister-in-law He, sat on the ground at the door.

"Ugh." There was a sigh in his mouth, his eyes swept away, and his mouth opened wide again, "Huh? Hey! Black coal! ”

I saw a side face with some eyes.

"Black coal!"

"Black ...... Dong, Dong, Dong Xinglin! ”

"Dong" took several times to remember his name.

Not very likely.

Ran goose.

It was indeed the black coal.

There was a man in the corner of the courtyard, and when he heard the sound, he turned around, and then showed her a row of neat white teeth.

"It's you!" Dong Xinglin walked quickly, and through this low wall, he saluted her, "Shopkeeper Liu is fine." ”

Glancing at the person next to her, she simply flipped into the courtyard.

The mud wall is half a man's height.

No one cared about her for a while.

"Why are you here?"

The same sentence came out of the mouths of the two of them.

She smiled and pointed into the room, "Tell me first, what's going on inside?" ”

Dong Xinglin frowned and sighed.

"By the way, aren't you a doctor?"

"I ...... I'm just a ......."

It turned out that Dong Xinglin came one step earlier than the traveling doctor in the house, but unfortunately, people thought he was too young and didn't let him treat the patient.

"What do you know? Don't mess around here! ”

Dong Xinglin was stopped outside and saw the traveling doctor enter.

I watched for a while.

"What are the symptoms?"

"Evil and depressed. Chills and heat, sweating and fever subside, rest and rest, accompanied by headache and red face, nausea and vomiting, bitterness in the mouth, and yellow and greasy tongue. In this way, it is advisable to reconcile Shaoyang and dispel evil and intercept malaria. ”

Hearing it, there were three more question marks in her head.

"Brother, please speak to people."

It seems to be the "pendulum" that the old people used to say.

Again, it might be malaria.

Since she is not a professional, she can't understand Hejiawan's local dialect very well, so she can only be estimated to have malaria.

The condition is malaria.

Excuse me, how can I be healed?

Keep your eyes open!

After the doctor "looked and heard", he took out the white paper, brush, and cinnabar he carried with him, and wrote with great enthusiasm.

"Malaria child's father word stone pull, mother word stone hammer, a surname He Mingzhu suffers from malaria, people eavesdropping, all heaven and earth, mountains and rivers, city gods, sun and moon, five stars are all respectful to the stove king, now there is a malaria ghost child scolding the stove king as a black-faced slave, if you don't believe it, read the document as urgent as the law!"

(Note: Malaria charm is quoted from Sun Simiao's "A Thousand Golden Prescriptions")

After writing it, take this thing to the kitchen, stick it on the head of the stove prince, read it, and bow down at the same time, which means to say to the stove prince, there is a malaria ghost, scolding you for being a black-faced slave, don't you come out to clean it up?

"Malaria?"

Dong Xinglin said in a low voice, "The malaria ghost is the result of the people who died unjustly, and the purpose of writing that spell is to let the king of the stove come forward and drive the malaria ghost away from him." ”

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Did it work?

Look at the second step – the Malaria Act.

This is also something recorded in "A Thousand Golden Prescriptions".

The king of the stove refuses to exert his power, what should he do?

Go find a majestic, high-spirited rooster!

The next time malaria is about to attack, hurry up, put the big in the patient's arms, hug it, hold it tightly, and pinch it—

Be sure to keep the big crowing non-stop!

In this way, the vigorous yang energy of the big rooster can drive away the malaria ghost!

Tossed for a long time, the patient is still not good.

What to do?

The traveling doctor sank his face, and he could only do this - take out the ultimate weapon - moxibustion.

Pirated Datang is the same as the genuine version, and the most popular treatment method is "moxibustion".

How to moxibustion?

Ignite wormwood.

Then have the patient lie face up, down from the middle of the chest, down the acupuncture points all the way down – hot!

Don't care about the smell of barbecued human flesh in the air!

Don't care about the ghosts crying and the wolf howling!

Just look at the skin that burns out of the sores, the ulcers and pus, and the burns - the malaria ghost is dead.