The old man looked at Wen Yiming and said with satisfaction: "You are Wen Yiming, I am Tang Yifeng, you should call me Uncle Shi according to your seniority!"

"Uncle Shi is polite, Wen Yiming to meet Uncle Shi!"

Wen Yiming hurriedly bowed and saluted, and after a long time, the two old men were really brothers, but one loved incense and became an incense master. Another is obsessed with medicine and has become a traditional Chinese medicine, a double master, and it seems that his deceased ancestor is also a master!

"Good, good!"

Tang Yifeng patted Wen Yiming on the shoulder and sighed: "Senior brother has not accepted apprentices in his life, I am still worried that the sect incense will be lost, but I didn't expect to meet you, it is also fate!"

He stood up, took a deep breath and said, "Sit down, we two old guys have been arguing for a long time, so you can see and laugh!"

After finishing speaking, he was about to make tea in person, Zhao Dacheng hurriedly supported Tang Yifeng and complained: "Don't move, what are you polite to your own people?"

He examined it carefully and asked, "How long has it been since the myocardial infarction?"

"It's been more than a year!" Tang Yifeng waved his hand and said with a wry smile: "We are all old, who can not get sick?"

"Nonsense, you still have a hard mouth! You have been too strong all your life, and you still don't accept old age!"

Zhao Dachang sighed, suddenly remembered something, and said in surprise: "That's right, Jingxin Xiang, quick, Yiming!"

After speaking, he stood up and was about to get the meditation incense in the messy box, but Wen Yiming hurriedly stopped it and reminded: "Don't worry, master, Uncle Shi's body is still weak, and the weight is too heavy......"

Zhao Dacheng was stunned for a moment, suddenly realized, and praised: "Yes, you are right, quickly, reduce the weight!"

Wen Yiming smiled and asked the master to sit down too, took out the incense props himself, began to arrange the incense mat, readjusted the amount of meditation incense, and said lightly: "Master, uncle, how about Yiming doing incense today?"

"Good!"

Zhao Dacheng looked at his beloved apprentice and said with satisfaction: "Senior brother, I have not made any great achievements in my life, and the most satisfying thing is to accept this good apprentice!

Tang Yifeng was stunned for a moment, suddenly realized something, and said in surprise: "Jing Xinxiang, senior brother, have you succeeded in your research?"

"It's not me, it's him!"

Zhao Dacheng pointed to Wen Yiming and said proudly: "I'll talk about it later, Yiming, start!"

Wen Yiming nodded, and began to make incense, the technique became more and more skilled, and the hundred-year-old red sandalwood fragrance shocked the audience, and Tang Yifeng instantly indulged in it.

In his eyes, the fragrance entered his heart through his nose, as if he had spirituality, and kept beating the heart meridian like a tide, opening up the stagnant qi veins, making Tang Yifeng's face a little painful.

"Yiming, junior brother he ......"

Zhao Dacheng was a little nervous, and said in a low voice: "Will the red sandalwood be too domineering?"

Wen Yiming waved his hand, signaling the master not to be nervous, and caring is chaotic, the pair of brothers and sisters do not agree on the surface, but they actually care about each other very much. However, in troubled times, use heavy canons, and do not break or stand!

Sure enough, Tang Yifeng's face soon relaxed, his expression became more and more enjoyable, his face was ruddy, and he couldn't see the weakness of the recurrence of the serious illness just now.

"Okay!" After a long time, Tang Yifeng opened his eyes and said incredulously: "Tranquility incense, it is really meditation incense!"

He touched his heart, took a deep breath, and said excitedly: "I can feel the stagnant heart veins being washed away by the aroma, the qi veins are smooth, the body is full of vitality, and it is as refreshing as if I am reborn!"

Looking at Zhao Dacheng, he wondered, "What kind of medicine is so magical?"

"Rosewood, a hundred years of rosewood!" Zhao Dacheng smiled, saw the shocked expression of his junior brother, and said proudly: "The hundred-year-old rosewood carving that Yiming picked up and missed, we broke it!"

"What?" Tang Yifeng was taken aback, looked at the two masters in front of him dumbfounded, and finally held back two words: "Domineering!"

"Hehe, now you know it's amazing, right?"

Zhao Dacheng's eyebrows fluttered, and for the first time in his life, he gained the upper hand, and said proudly: "How about the incense? Jingxin incense turned out to be just a lack of materials, but now I realize the real power, right?"

Wen Yiming looked at the expression of the master villain, shook his head helplessly, and smiled at Tang Yifeng: "Uncle Shi's heart disease has become a disease from hard work, the amount has been halved just now, and it will gradually increase in the future, and it will definitely be able to get rid of the disease!"

"Okay, good!" Tang Yifeng looked at the delicate and elegant Wen Yiming in front of him, and sighed: "Congratulations, senior brother, you have accepted a good apprentice!"

"Of course!" Zhao Dacheng said proudly: "Hmph, don't look at you as the president of the Provincial Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine, doctoral supervisor, I dare to pack a ticket, no apprentice can compare with Yiming!"

Tang Yifeng nodded, the more he looked at and smelled Yiming, the more he appreciated, the senior brothers naturally knew that the Jingxin incense had been lost for a long time, and Zhao Dacheng had been studying hard for decades without success. I didn't expect to reappear in the hands of a young man, it is definitely talented.

Zhao Dacheng suddenly remembered something, pointed to Jingxin Incense and said, "Senior brother, do you know how much a furnace of incense sells for in Yaxiangju?"

"This ......" Tang Yifeng thought for a while, gritted his teeth and said, "Twenty thousand?"

"Hahaha, I don't have knowledge!" Zhao Dacheng pursed his lips and said with a sneer: "Twenty thousand? It's not even enough for spices!"

"One hundred thousand incense!"

"What? 100,000!" Tang Yifeng was taken aback, took a deep breath, and couldn't help but sigh: "Hey, there are so many rich people now, but Jingxin Xiang is worthy of its reputation, it's worth it!"

"It's good to admit it, don't you express it?" Zhao Dacheng finally showed a successful expression and forced to ask: "A hundred years of He Shou Wu is still there, right?"

"You old fellow, why did I say why did you suddenly come to the door today?

Tang Yifeng stood up violently, pointed at Zhao Dacheng with a look of contempt: "If you don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, you are prepared!"

Zhao Dacheng picked up the tea, took a sip leisurely, and said lightly: "All the treasures of heaven and earth, those who are virtuous live in it! A hundred years He Shou Wu has been in your hands for 30 years, are you willing to use it? Are you sure to use it? Can you make full use of it?"

"I ......"

Tang Yifeng was speechless, sat down slowly, and said in a deep voice: "Yes, you are right, the rare He Shou Wu is like a chicken rib in my hands! I am reluctant to use it, I dare not use it, and I can't use it well!"

"So, that's why I brought Yiming to the door!" Zhao Dacheng said: "First, I will introduce you to each other, and finally find a good apprentice for the master, and he is worthy of the master's cultivation." ”

"The second is for He Shou Wu, you have personally experienced the effect of Jingxin incense, don't forget, I still have a lung-clearing incense prescription in my hand!"

After speaking, Zhao Dacheng stood up, came to Tang Yifeng, and said solemnly: "In a word, are you reluctant?"

"She's willing!" Tang Yifeng stood up violently, looked directly at Zhao Dacheng, and said firmly: "The heart of the doctor's parents, no matter how good the medicinal materials are, it is a waste not to treat diseases and save people, as long as you can give full play to your value, no matter how valuable it is, you will be willing to do it!"

"Good!"

The two old men looked at each other and smiled, and everything was silent. Wen Yiming watched from the side, and could feel the good intentions of the two seniors, whether it was incense or medicine, the purpose was to cure the disease and save people, but in different ways.

"Come, happy today, let's have a drink!"

Tang Yifeng patted his senior brother on the shoulder and said happily: "In order to celebrate the successor of our master, I will cook it myself, and our grandfather will be happy!"