Chapter 7: The Soul Stool
But this disease is relatively simple for me. Just prescribe a prescription, decoction a pair of medicines, and acupuncture with the ghost doctor's 13 gold acupuncture, and you can go well in a moment.
I bowed my head to the shore of the table, holding a brush in my hand, and wrote down a prescription in Song script.
Peilan three coins, Qingdai two coins, Banxia three coins, Angelica Angelica one coin, perilla, Zelan, Zifu, Qingdai, Sumu......
This prescription is only for the magic medicine, Pei Lan can aromatize and dissolve dampness, and make the spleen appetizing. Indigo can clear away heat and detoxify, cool blood and reduce inflammation. Banxia can moisten and dissolve phlegm, eliminate spleen and dissipate knots. All the medicines used in this prescription are beneficial to the internal organs, and the detoxification effect is remarkable, which is very corresponding to the symptoms of the old lady.
I handed the prescription to Pang Guang and asked him to go to the backyard to decoction the medicine.
After a while, the smell of medicine came from the backyard. The fragrance of these medicines is different from the aroma of the world. This kind of medicinal fragrance is particularly rich, with a trace of bitterness in the strange fragrance of plants and trees, and when you smell it carefully, there is a very solemn smell of incense.
From time to time, I saw Pang Guang walking into the front hall with a steaming copper stove.
Pang Guang is not only a person in the Daomen, but also a person who understands medicine!
Treating a ghost is not the same as treating a person. People can drink medicine and take soup, while ghosts have no flesh and skin, only souls. Therefore, treating the ghosts is not to let them take the decoction, but to use the vapor of the boiling medicine to smoke the meridians of their soul bodies.
Pang Guang asked the old lady to sit on the soul gathering stool, and the soul gathering stool was the walnut rocking chair that my grandfather used to sit on when he was alive.
In fact, this chair is not only the only relic of my grandfather, but also an antique that has been passed down for hundreds of years by generations of the Yin Medicine School.
Walnut wood has medium density, straight and uniform texture, is a good carving material, and is the best container for absorbing medicinal gas.
According to his grandfather, he thought that his grandfather, the 22nd generation descendant of the Yin Medicine School, used a special technique to make a soul-gathering stool from walnut wood, which could gather the bodies of ghosts.
Ghosts are called ghosts because they are tangible but distangible, visible to the naked eye, but cannot be touched by reaching out. The same is true of mortal objects, ghosts can pass through doors and walls, but they cannot touch mortal objects. And this walnut soul gathering stool has the ability to condense souls into entities, so that ghosts can sit on rocking chairs in order to better receive treatment from yin doctors.
The ghost of the old lady sat on the soul gathering stool, and Pang Guang placed the copper stove for boiling medicine directly under the stool.
Human beings eat medicinal clay pots to boil the most effective medicine, but ghosts use a bronze furnace of more than 300 years to heat the medicinal materials, so that the medicinal fragrance can be volatilized to the maximum.
For a while, I saw that the medicinal qi in the bronze furnace was slowly rising, enveloping the old lady's soul. The old lady's ghost inhaled its medicinal gas, smelled its medicinal fragrance, and instantly felt that her body was happy, and an inexplicable warm current shuttled back and forth in the veins of her body.
The old lady's ghost breathed a long sigh of relief, and at this moment, I stretched out my right hand, slowly recited the mantra in my mouth, and three ghost doctor golden needles appeared, one nailed to the soul's Fengfu acupoint, one nailed to its kidney Yu acupoint, and the last one pierced into its Hegu acupoint.
These three acupuncture points are mainly responsible for dredging the five internal organs of ghosts, detoxifying and relieving depression. As I finished the needle, I looked at the old lady's abdominal cavity with my heavenly eyes, all the organs in the stomach had been repaired completely, and the black poisonous blood coagulated in the seven orifices had also dissipated in an instant.
"Ahh Thank you Yin Doctor, thank you, Yin Doctor! ”
The old lady's soul knelt on the ground and kept prostrating.
But as her illness healed, the blackness on the old lady's face dissipated, and what emerged was a grim green face.
I knew that this ghost was very angry, but I never imagined that this old lady would be so vicious that she would be so cruel and generous when she was released into the world.
However, punishing evil ghosts is not within the scope of my Yin Medicine School. I can only give one word to the old lady's ghost.
"Don't hurt others, harm others will end up harming yourself! Let go of the resentment in your heart, or your fate will be gone! ”
The old lady's soul was restored to its original state, her expression was strange, and she sneered.
"Giggles, don't worry about the things on the side, I'll go!"
With a miserable wind, the old lady's soul instantly burst out of the longevity shop.
Alas! The hatred in the world should be reduced to nothingness with the passing of people. But the resentment in my heart is difficult to solve, and I become obsessed, and in the end I hurt others, but I am afraid that I will also lose myself!
The Yin Medical Center opened for the first time in 30 years, and there was an endless stream of ghosts who came to ask for needles.
In just half a day, I have seen 26 ghosts.
Every time I treat a ghost, I feel that my internal strength will be boosted a little bit.
The Yin Doctor sent people to treat ghosts and increase their cultivation. The more souls healed, the more good virtues we will absorb.
Virtue is a kind of cultivation.
Seeing that it was almost the middle of the night, I just felt tired.
"Uncle Pang, turn off the lights and close the door!"
The dry skin relics lamp cannot be extinguished by the wind, and the rain cannot be extinguished. It only takes the inner strength of the cultivator to extinguish it.
I don't need to ask, just looking at Pang Guang's bones, I know that he is definitely a master of the Dao Sect, and his skills are at least above mine.
Sure enough, Pang Guang squinted his eyes and lay on the table where I prescribed the medicine, his body did not move for a moment, he sighed softly, the dry skin relic lamp was extinguished instantly, and even the door of the longevity shop was closed tightly in an instant.
I pushed my wheelchair to the door, and had just fastened the deadbolt. When he turned around, he saw Pang Guang lying on the shore of the table, and suddenly there was a spirit, his face instantly turned pale, there were green tendons on his forehead, and even the muscles of his cheeks twitched one by one.
I have studied medicine for many years, and I can see at a glance that Pang Guang has palpitations, and as long as he is overworked, he will have intermittent attacks.
It's just that the extent of today's attack is at most a minor illness of sesame mung beans for me.
I didn't use a gold needle, I tore off a button on my body, and used my wrist strength to hit the Zhiyang point in the middle of Pang Guang's back, between the spinous processes of the seventh and eighth thoracic vertebrae.
Zhiyang acupoint belongs to the Du Pulse, Kao Du Pulse is the Yang meridian, the back is also Yang, seven is the number of Yang, three Yang is the pole, because of the name to Yang, the chief doctor palpitations and colic.
However, in the blink of an eye, Pang Guang's expression was no longer in trouble.
"Ahh Yuyang, you kid is really capable. I look at your medical skills, which is comparable to your grandfather Bing Zhenglin! ”
"I'm just a junior, how dare I be with my grandfather. But Uncle Pang, I see that your disease is an old problem, and you still have to remove this disease to the root, otherwise, every time you have an attack, it will only be painful, and it is easy to lose your life! ”
Pang Guang stood up, stretched his waist, and didn't care.
"Alas! No big deal! Lao Tzu has lived for 52 years, and he is still afraid of a small illness! ”
"52 years?"
Pang Guang turned out to be 52 years old, I pinched my fingers and counted, 52 years ago, it was the year of Chouyin, and the year of Chou Yin was a cow. Pang Guang turned out to be a cow!
Before he died, my grandfather told me that if I met someone who belonged to the ox, even if he was my own father, I should not heal him. Otherwise, you will touch the taboo and suffer retribution!