Li Lin smiled and continued: "Students, there are also a lot of fake incense classes in the society now, you can distinguish the real from the fake when they are practicing, you can smell the aroma or not, I dare to say that there is only a sour smell of sweat there." ”

"I've been to the incense classes in Shichahai and Chaoyang Park, and in addition to sweat and sourness, there are bursts of fart smell." A middle-aged man shouted.

"Yes, if you don't have good luck, you will empty your intestines, and as for the taste, you have to see what you ate last night." Li Lin laughed ill-intentionedly.

The old people also laughed and laughed, and the atmosphere was cordial and lively.

"Teacher, can you make a scent?" Someone asked.

"Okay, now let you all see what kind of smell my Master Li Lin emitted."

Hearing this, everyone applauded and rubbed their noses to get ready.

Li Lin took off his coat and undershirt, folded them and put them on the podium, wearing only a small peach-colored vest on his body.

"Bodhisattva Fu Qin," he said, palms facing down, one finger forward in front of his chest, and then his hands painted in the shape of a gourd clockwise rotation and swung his hips sharply, and his mouth said, "Dora paints a gourd." ”

Everyone stared at him nervously, and some of them couldn't wait to move their noses, and there was no other special smell in the air at the moment.

"The jade girl wraps silk, the dragon girl picks lotus, the flying flowers scatter, and the pagoda is fragrant" Li Lin's twisted body made a series of flexible movements, and then stretched his arms, and said with an intoxicated face: "Out of the incense"

Sure enough, a faint fragrance wafted from the black hair under his armpits, and slowly the classroom was filled with the scent of wildflowers in the mountains.

"It's amazing, it's the rich scent of narcissus." Someone shouted in surprise.

"No, it's Jasmine." Someone immediately retorted.

"Nonsense, this is obviously the elegant fragrance of dandelion." An old man said angrily.

Everyone talked about it, and they were indifferent, and they were red-faced.

"You're all right," Li Lin lowered his arm and said with a smile, "Everyone's physique is different, and the smell of flowers is naturally different, let me tell you, this is the purest breath from nature, and it is a signal of longevity." ”

"Master Li, can I take a look at your armpits?" An elderly woman squirmed and asked.

Li Lin smiled and opened her arms, the woman's nose was on her armpit hair and she sucked deeply, and her face was crimson and she muttered intoxicatedly: "This fragrance reminds me of the time when I was a girl in the wild."

Youliang felt very strange, this exercise was also too amazing, it was simply unheard of.

After returning to the hostel after class at noon, he told Master about this incense gong.

"It's just a small skill of carving insects," Liu 13 explained, "In the spring, when the flowers are in full bloom, go to the wild to collect all kinds of stamens to dry, and then put them under the night dew to float for seven nights, and then add honey and mix them on the armpits, and the heat generated under the armpits will naturally evaporate the aroma when the work is done." ”

In the afternoon, I started to study the "Classical Acupuncture" course, there were not many students, only a few young men and women, all of them were quiet and fair-skinned, and they looked like materials for studying medicine.

Professor Sun Yifeng is a retired Chinese medicine practitioner, slender and weak, with a pair of black-rimmed glasses, but he speaks with a full temperament.

"Students, acupuncture is a combination of acupuncture and moxibustion, acupuncture silver needles originated from the primitive era of the stone, until the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, the iron needle appeared and replaced the stone, "Historical Records" has recorded that Bian Que used acupuncture to cure the prince of the kingdom of Qiu's 'corpse syncope'."

"Teacher, what is 'necrosynce'?" Someone raised their hand and asked.

"'Syncope of the corpse', also known as 'syncope of yin', is a sudden fainting of the limbs and cold, even if you wake up, it is accompanied by symptoms such as confusion and nonsense, which is a kind of suspended animation in the sense of modern medicine." Sun Yifeng explained.

"Is it a 'nymphomaniac'?" It's the one who just asked.

Sun Yifeng looked through the thick lenses at the young man in the blue tunic, who was good and wanted to attract the attention of the professor.

"What's your name?" He asked with interest.

"Youliang."

"Very good," Sun Yifeng nodded and said approvingly, "Everyone should be as enthusiastic as Youliang classmates to ask questions and speak, and be hungry for knowledge." The so-called 'nymphomaniac' is actually a kind of 'hysteria', mostly young women who are frail, the pathology is still not very clear, Western medicine is not too good to treat it, and Chinese medicine has a more significant curative effect, do you know which method is used in Chinese medicine? ”

The young students are taking notes.

"It's acupuncture, right?" Some students answered.

"Use moxibustion or take 'Angong pills'."

The students had a lot of discussions, and the atmosphere was positive and enthusiastic.

"Thirteen stitches from the ghost gate." Yuliang's voice is not loud.

"Do you know the 'Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate'?" Sun Yifeng was surprised.

"I've seen it."

At the end of class, Professor Sun left Arira in class.

"How did you get your hands crippled?" He asked.

"Dog bites."

Sun Yifeng carefully examined it, shook his head and said regretfully: "The muscles and veins are broken, and the old wounds are old, but unfortunately the best treatment time has been delayed, and now there is nothing to be done." ”

Arirashi didn't say anything.

"Tell me about the situation when you saw the 'Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate'." Sun Yifeng looked at him with deep eyes.

"My hometown is on the edge of the Yellow River, and when the rape flowers bloom in spring, some women will commit 'nymphomaniac' and even run out of the outhouse naked. A few days ago, when I was playing in the Buddha Cliff Temple, I saw an old monk using a silver needle to treat the girl's illness, "Youliang told about Li Erya, but he hid Liu Shisan, and he didn't say that he was a little monk of firework on the mountain.

"Do you remember where that Li Erya came from in Hanzhong?"

"It seems to be Zibai Mountain." Youliang replied that these words were specially taught by Master Liu Shisan.

Sun Yifeng was stunned for a while when he heard this, waved his hand and said, "You go back first." ”

In the hotel room, Liu Shisan asked Youliang to repeat his conversation with Professor Sun word for word, and he seemed very satisfied after listening to it.

"Why do you want me to say that?"

Liu Shisan smiled mysteriously and did not answer.

In the acupuncture class in the afternoon of the next day, Youliang sat in the classroom early, but Professor Sun did not come, it was a middle-aged female doctor who taught the class, mainly explaining the meridians and acupuncture points of the human body.

"Professor Sun has something to do and asked for a few days off," Sister Du said with a smile and kindness, "Youliang, your clothes are so thin, the child without a father and mother is pitiful, come and measure your body, I will give you a sweater." Then he couldn't help but drag him, and measured the width of his shoulders and the length of his sleeves with his fingers.

Yuliang felt really sorry not to go, and twisted and didn't want her to do it.

"Don't be embarrassed, you are like my little brother, remember to study hard and be a useful person for the country and society in the future." Sister Du told him.

Back at the hostel, he reported to Master as usual about the day.

"How many days off did Professor Sun take?" Liu Shisan asked with a serious face.

"A week." Arirashi replied.

Liu 13 pondered for a moment, and then said: "You go to school immediately, just say that you are not feeling well and take a week off." ”

Youliang looked at him puzzled.

"Come on, we're going to get out of here by night train tonight." Liu 13 said and began to pack his backpack.

Youliang came to the office, at this time Sister Du hadn't gotten off work yet, and he didn't say anything when he said that he wanted to ask for leave, but just told him to take care of his body and go back to school early, and he must try to catch up with the courses he missed.

"Yes." Arara said apologetically.

Liu Shisan's master and apprentice left the hostel after hurriedly settling the bill, rushed to the train station to board the westbound night train.

"Hmph, Professor Sun couldn't sit still after hearing you say about the 'Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate', if Master guessed correctly, he must have rushed to Hanzhong." Liu 13 said hehehe.

"Hanzhong?"

Liu Shisan smiled faintly and said: "When Liu Bang achieved the emperor's success, he killed the heroes, and left Zhang Liang to live in seclusion in Zibai Mountain under the name of 'Bigu' to cultivate immortals and learn the Tao, so that he could die old, and the old man wanted to see what attracted him there." ”

Zibai Mountain is located in the territory of Liuba County at the southern foot of the Qinling Mountains, and there are many purple cypresses on the mountain, so it is named. This mountain has ninety-two peaks, eighty-two tans and seventy-two holes, the mountains are majestic and continuous, deep and quiet, and are known as the "first mountain" of Qinba Qianli plank road.

At this time, the Hanzhong Ping crude oil cauliflower is in full bloom, and it is beautiful to look at the golden everywhere, when the Liu 13 masters and apprentices rushed to the foot of Zibai Mountain, it was already twilight in the West Mountain, and the sky was about to get dark.

With a conscience, Liu Shisan must have been here before, otherwise how could he be so familiar with the road, maybe the tomb of the Medicine King is in this Zibai Mountain.

The two climbed a small hill along a rugged mountain path, and in front of them was a dense purple berberland.

"Alright, let's spend the night in this forest." Liu 13 stopped.

Arira looked around, not far from the bottom of the ridge was a small mountain village, the smoke curled in the twilight, and the sound of chickens and dogs barking in the village could be heard.

"The name of this place is Lijiagou, which is the home of the second girl Li, we can't venture into the village, so as not to startle the snake." Liu 13 said slowly.

Arara remembered the girl in the Buddha Cliff Temple.

Master is really familiar with this place, and it seems that Professor Sun Yifeng has also arrived in Lijiagou.

"Is Professor Sun from here?" He asked.

"No, Sun Yifeng is a native of Jingzhaohua, which is now Yaoxian, and there are still more than 700 miles away from here, I don't know what is the relationship between him and this Li Laohan?"

"Could the Medicine King's Tomb be hidden in this Zibai Mountain?" There is some excitement in the conscience.

"Don't guess, let's take turns sleeping tonight, we must always pay attention to the movement in the village, the old man will squint for a while, and call me at any time if there is anything abnormal." Liu 13 yawned as he spoke, and lay down on the spot with his clothes closed, and fell asleep after a short time, making an even snoring sound.

A bright moon hung high in the night sky, the moonlight was as cool as water, the distant mountains showed a touch of color, and occasionally heard a few night birds crying in the mountain forest, he guessed that it must be an owl.

Arirashi sat down under the cypress tree and looked with his only right eye at the hazy village below the mountain, and as the night deepened, a white mist gradually covered the village.