Chapter 439: The Truth of the Altar
The morning light is not shining.
Wen Shuo rushed from the hotel to the hospital, and the security personnel already knew about the young and beautiful female patient in the inpatient building, and the fat man who accompanied her to the hospital, which was a person who received special attention from the leaders. Therefore, even if he went to the hospital before dawn, no one stopped him.
He did not enter the inpatient building, but first went to the quiet and elegant area behind him, which was like a garden version, and punched, stretched his muscles and bones, dispelled dirt and absorbed clear qi, and his mental state became better and better.
The sky was bright, and Wen Shuo went to the ward where Xu Fang was.
The door wasn't closed.
The father and daughter had already gotten up and washed up, and were about to go down for a walk and then go to the cafeteria for breakfast.
"Wake up early enough. Wen Shuo greeted him as he entered the door with a smile.
"Wen Shuo, are you here so early?" Xu Congjun hurriedly and politely took two steps forward.
Xu Fang's cheeks were slightly red, and she lowered her head and said softly: "Last night, I had an illness." ”
"Sister Fang, don't be stressed, it's all a trivial matter. Wen Shuo said with a smile: "If your condition does not flare up again, it means that it is completely healed, so what are we still living here for?"
"Hmm. Xu Fang nodded.
"Uncle Xu, yesterday Song Lao told me to come and check Sister Fang's pulse early...... Wen Shuo motioned to Xu Fang to lie down on the side of the bed in the inner room first, and walked inside, saying: "When Sister Fang is well, I can also become a doctor, hey! Uncle Xu, do you think I'm a genius?"
"Yes, yes, yes. Xu Congjun nodded in agreement.
Wen Shuo couldn't help but look embarrassed - after all, it was the pressure on his back, Xu Congjun's temperament had changed drastically, if it was in the past, if he heard him boast so much, he would definitely slap him on the head first, and then kick him.
Xu Fang obediently walked to the hospital bed and lay down, gently pulled up her sleeves, revealing her jade-like wrists.
Wen Shuo sat on the chair and raised his hand to lightly place his middle finger on his wrist.
Xu Congjun, who was standing next to him, looked at Wen Shuo's eyes slightly closed, with an indifferent expression, but his heart was not as confused and surprised as when he saw Wen Shuo taking the pulse for the first time.
In fact, Song Lao didn't let Wen Shuo come to find out how Xu Fang's condition was.
It's just that Wen Shuo knows better than Song Lao the situation in Xu Fang's body, how weird and difficult it is, even if he washed the evil filth in his body last night, the five internal organs were even laid out in a magic circle, and there was a moxibustion therapy effect blessing, which suppressed the crazy breeding of evil breath in her consciousness and various organs, but God knows if the evil breath will suddenly enhance the breeding measure, so I have to guard against it.
Wen Shuo seems to be like a Chinese medicine pulse, but in fact, he does not understand the subtle sensing and judgment of pulse trends in Chinese medicine, and every time he takes the pulse, he relies on his own body qi to probe it, so as to analyze the generation and accumulation of evil breath, but he cannot detect other actual diseases according to the pulse.
Without profound knowledge and rich medical experience, no matter how talented you are, you can't think of being like Song Zhaosheng, who can diagnose all kinds of diseases with just the pulse.
Xu Fang now, when Wen Shuo took his pulse, no matter where in his body, and even the strange feeling in the subconscious of his mind, he no longer had the slightest vigilance and rejection.
Because of this, Wen Shuo will calmly take the pulse.
As Wen Shuo expected, in addition to the five internal organs in Xu Fang's body, the twelve righteous meridians, the eight veins of the strange meridians, the six internal organs and seven spirits, and consciousness were still slowly releasing evil breath.
Fortunately, with the combination of Song Zhaosheng's acupuncture and moxibustion, Xu Fang's consciousness is relatively clear.
Judging from the current situation, Mo said that before tonight's treatment, it should be no problem to persist until tomorrow night.
But as the saying goes, be prepared......
Wen Shuo's consciousness summoned Xiaoqing, followed his qi, and quietly entered Xu Fang's body, devouring the little evil aura that had accumulated so far, and by the way, it turned around in her mental consciousness.
Xu Fang, who was lying on the hospital bed, first felt a warm and smooth air flow flowing from Wen Shuo's fingertips on her wrist veins, entering her arms, and then spreading throughout her body. If it was in the past, she would definitely be surprised, and even scared, but now she has a strong trust and dependence on Wen Shuo, so she is comfortably enjoying the middle feeling. Soon, when the warm current was not dissipated, suddenly there was a cool feeling, covering the warm current, all over the body, and finally pouring into my mind.
At this moment, Xu Fang only felt that his mind was clear, and his spirit was lifted.
Wen Shuo slowly withdrew his qi, and his mind called Xiaoqing back to the jade pendant, then opened his eyes, got up and smiled: "Yes, much better than expected...... Sister Fang, Uncle Xu, let's have breakfast. ”
"Ah, good, good. Xu Congjun nodded hurriedly.
Xu Fang's cheeks were red and her expression was ashamed, and under Wen Shuo's outstretched hand, she got off the bed and said softly, "Thank you." ”
"You're welcome......" Wen Shuo waved his hand.
The three of them walked out together.
At this moment, the father and daughter had no doubt about Wen Shuo's words, and would not think about these words anymore just to comfort them.
Because the effect is obvious.
During breakfast, Wen Shuo reminded Xu Congjun and Xu Fang: "There will be doctors or nurses to deliver medicine later, and you must follow the doctor's instructions to take the medicine on time and in accordance with the amount, which is all prescribed by Song Lao himself." I'm going out on errands in a while, and I may not be back until the evening, so I'm always on the phone if there's anything to do. ”
Of course, Xu Congjun won't say anything about this, originally, Wen Shuo's kid is now a busy man, his career is doing so well, and he has to take care of his studies, but this time he worked tirelessly to rush to Zhonghai, how can he be embarrassed to keep people by his side?
Although Xu Fang didn't say anything, there was obviously a trace of loss in her expression.
No matter how sincere Wen Shuo's heart is, she doesn't have the leisure to stay in the hospital, and Xu Fang stays by her side until her illness is cured.
Although in this trip to Zhonghai, in addition to the satisfaction of morality and affection, he can also increase his experience and cooperate with Song Lao to learn from each other, but in the eyes of the stingy fat man, his time is so precious, how can he easily be content and waste time?
Therefore, when Song Lao made a request, he asked Song Lao to give him the same experience record.
That's how you can learn more.
There is a saying that there are many arts and do not pressure oneself, and fat people will never think that they will know too many things - not to mention, learning from an academician, no matter how you count the things you get, it seems that they are more expensive than learning from other places and others.
It's still very tall!
Back at the hotel, Wen Shuo immediately pushed the room away, and then found an ordinary hotel nearby and opened the best single room, which was only 100 yuan a day.
Compared with the two, the fat man suddenly felt that he had made a lot of money.
"I had a good night's play last night, I need to sleep well, don't bother me if there's nothing to do. Wen Shuo instructed the waiter, then went into the house and locked the door behind him and closed the curtains.
The room was darkened.
Sitting at the table and turning on the lamp, Wen Shuo took out his notebook and began to write down the detailed process and experience of treating Xu Fang last night.
Regarding the appearance and use of Xiaoqing, Wen Shuo deliberately ignored it.
This kind of thing, if you just talk about it, it is really difficult to tell it, and it takes a long time, but if you record and explain it in the form of words, it will be much more convenient, detailed, and easier to understand and understand.
After writing the first draft, Wen Shuo carefully browsed and made slight modifications, stuffed the book into his bag, and took out the cinnabar, realgar powder, and ink in the black plastic bag, ordinary inkstones, brushes, yellow mounted paper, paper cutters, as well as candlesticks, candles, fine incense, copper coins, small bowls, and peach wood swords......
Enough complete.
Wen Shuo scratched his head, thinking that he didn't really want to get up the altar to dispel evil spirits, Ma Youcheng wanted to see the excitement, but he was going to be disappointed.
The so-called altar method, how can it be like in film and television works?
The altar is to set up the array to reach the world and ground, connect yin and yang, and apply the five elements to live in the middle. In short, the altar is the foundation of the practice, and its true meaning is to assist the Xuanshi in their practice, enhance the effectiveness of the Xuanshi in the practice, and thus maintain the stability and safety of the strength in the practice.
If you don't have an altar, you can directly apply the mystical method, but the efficiency is greatly reduced, and it is inevitable to encounter natural backlash.
Moreover, it is almost inevitable that they will be hurt by the backlash.
The altar is not set up on the table, burning paper, lighting wax, incense, chanting mantras, and jumping around...... Of course, it is also a ritual of raising the altar, which is for the orthodox sect, in the large-scale prayer for blessings, prayers for rain, and transcendence, in order to express sincerity, to correspond to heaven and earth, and there is no lack of main purpose for the pursuit of formalism.
The reason why the Xuanmen rivers and lakes have always been regarded as reckless by orthodoxy and temples is because the Xuanmen set up the altar and did not stick to the form, but only sought simplicity and efficiency!
To put it simply, the function of any talisman is to raise the altar.
To put it in the profound way, that is, it is first connected with heaven and earth, and only then can the Dharma gradually arise;
After preparing the ink and cutting the rune paper, Wen Shuo, who was a little mentally tired and sleepy, first went to the bathroom to take a shower to refresh himself, and by the way, self-deprecation can be regarded as learning orthodoxy and coming to a show.
However, when he arrived at the table that should have been prepared, Wen Shuo didn't have the heart to play a trick like burning incense and praying quietly to ask God.
He stood still and recited the mantra, his mind flowing, his qi was vigorous, and he held his pen and waved it......
Forty-eight letters.
That's enough for three days.
The fat man sat on the sofa with a lazy expression, and after thinking about it carefully, he simply got up and wrote fifteen more talismans, corresponding to the five elements, which were suitable for three times of diagnosis and treatment.
Wen Shuo's least favorite thing is an accident, and he is most afraid that he will be unprepared when an accident happens.
After the calligraphy was finished, the phone rang.
Glancing at the caller ID, Wen Shuo pressed the answer button: "Old man, I have written everything for you, let's talk about it, are you ready?"
"I just got off work, and I'm waiting for you outside the hospital gate, so I won't go in, let's exchange. ”
"Okay!" Wen Shuo happily boasted, "Yes, you are always a serious businessman!"