Chapter Twenty-Seven: Strange Recipes
Madame, aren't you afraid of this blue sky now? Very good! "He followed me and didn't forget to tease me.
I took him by the hand and entered the room, pointing to the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone on the table.
"What is this for?" Beilin lowered his eyes and looked at my face.
"Husband, didn't you say yesterday that you could smell more than 30 flavors of medicine in that pill? You write it, and I'll see. As I spoke, I pulled him to the table, and then pressed him down and sat him down in a chair.
Beilin tilted his head sideways and looked at me: "This pill has a complicated smell, and what this Divine Monarch can sniff may not be complete." ”
"It's okay, it's much better than me, I can only smell the three flavor medicines." I'm a little depressed.
In vain, following the master's side, after studying medical skills for so many years, it was just a small illness that could see some headaches and brain fever.
"Okay." Mingbei Lin picked up the pen and wrote the names of the medicinal herbs on the paper in rows and rows.
I looked carefully, and there were really three flavors of stinky elixir, soil poria, and andrographis, and the rest of the medicinal materials were almost all flat-blooded, and there was nothing peculiar.
"Mandala?" When I saw these three words, I was shocked at first, but they also confirmed what I had guessed yesterday.
This pill must be poisonous.
Fighting poison with poison is not a special talent.
However, toxins can be fatal if they are not properly controlled.
The fact that the master took those pills and was fine shows that Zijin's medical skills are extremely high!
It's not the "scrap" I was when I first saw him.
"In addition to the mandala, there is also Kurokomae." Beilin also wrote out the sunspot.
"What?" I was even more amazed.
Before, I heard the people in the village say that the black son can take down the tiger, and only half the weight of the little fingernail can take the tiger's life, so you can imagine how powerful this poison is.
"This god monarch can only write this." Stygian Beilin handed me the recipe.
I looked at the rows of prescriptions above, some herbs, I didn't know, asked the North Lin, and the answer was without exception, flat blood.
Beilin said, lowering his eyes, as if he was pondering something.
"What's wrong? Husband, what have you discovered? I saw that Ming Beilin's face was solemn, and I thought, maybe he guessed something.
"These pills are all mixed together, if they are applied externally?" Beilin paused, looked at me, and didn't say it directly, as if he had some scruples.
"How about applying it externally?" I can't wait to find out.
Beilin paused: "His medicine primer, if I guessed correctly, it should be virgin blood." ”
He didn't answer my question directly, but talked about it.
"Virgin blood? How do you know? I looked at him.
I smell blood, but I can't smell it, it's virgin blood?
"Men are yang, women are yin, virgin blood, there is no invasion of yang energy, yin energy is the worst, and medicine is the best." After speaking, Beilin looked at me again, not knowing what was hidden in his eyes.
"Then, what is this prescription?" When I listened to it, I always felt that this medicine was evil.
Beilin took my hand and said softly: "It's better for you to check this yourself, madam, and this god doesn't know." ”
As he spoke, he stood up again and put his hand on the top of my hair.
"Don't rush, check slowly." His voice was gentle.
However, I was in a hurry to get Master to get better soon, so that I could also let Stygian Beilin take his Kunyin scales away.
"Don't worry, even if this Divine Monarch loses his scales, he can still protect himself and you." He stroked my cheek again: "It's a big day at noon, so you can rest in the house." ”
"Well, tonight, you must call me when you leave." I reminded the Stygian Forest.
Ming Beilin nodded, and then went to the pavilion in the backyard, he sat down, and Xuan Ling was still standing on a wooden stake in a miserable manner.
I stood at the door of the house and watched them for a while, and I wanted to go back to the house to rest, but I heard a "bang bang" sound.
Poking my head out and scanning the hallway, I realized that the source of the sound was probably the room where the earth figure was kept.
So, I walked towards the room.
"Miss Xiaowei, what's the matter with you?" I asked.
"Is it Sister Xiyan? Didn't you say that today, take me to see my father? The voice of the earth figure came from inside the house.
"It's tonight, and when it's dark, I'll take you there." As soon as I finished saying this, the native figure in the house said, "Sister Xiyan, I'm very bored, you can talk to me." ”
"Hmm." I listened and nodded.
But they don't go into the house, they just sit on the railing in front of the door and look at the door.
"Sister Xiyan? Are you still there? Inside, the native figure spoke again.
"Yes." I looked at the wooden door and answered.
"Sister Xiyan, are my parents okay? If I haven't returned for the past two days, they must have been in a hurry. ”
The native statue is in the house, babbling and chattering.
I sat on the railing and just listened.
When I pinched her, I really didn't expect that she would become such a living person.
Now, she has become a "living person", but she doesn't know that she was just a stand-in.
"Sister Xiyan, are you listening?" The native seemed to mutter, but I was distracted.
"Well, Xiaowei, you can rest in the house, and when the time comes, we will take you to meet your father." I finished and stood up.
Thinking that if I really talked to her, maybe I would think of her as a "person" in my heart.
When the time comes, if you send her to be a stand-in again, you will feel a little sad.
This native statue is very sensible, and when I told her to rest, she really rested and stopped talking.
I, on the other hand, was going back to the house and continuing to study the prescription.
"Floating? Where are you going? As soon as he took two steps, he saw floating, and he came out of his house, with a somewhat dejected look on his face.
"I want to go to the mountains to cultivate, but I always feel that something is missing here?" Float said to me truthfully.
He used to be a wild demon, so he should have been used to cultivating in the mountains, but now he is confined to this house, and he is a little uncomfortable.
"Floating, in the mountains, there is only one grievance, and there are many babies." I opened my mouth to warn of the floating.
Fuyou didn't care, raised his hand, and patted his dantian.
"Xiyan, you forgot, I now have a Neidan, those little demons, I'm not afraid." After you finished floating, you raised your feet and left.
I thought about it for a while, and hurriedly called out to him, and thought of going with him to the mountain to find out if the trees in the mountains had borne fruit.
"Huh? Xiyan, you better stay here. Floating looked embarrassed.
"Just let me go with you, I want to find fruit to eat." I said with a smile on the float.
Fuyou still shook his head: "What wild fruit do you want, I will find it and bring it back for you, you can't go with me, if you go, something happens, Gongzi must have chopped me." ”
The floating head shook like a rattle.