Red dust and fireworks, the most aware of the hearts of mortals.

Cause and effect are determined by fate, and karma covers the name.

On the unfolded scroll of mountains and seas, a wisp of turbid air wafting from nowhere disappeared into it in an instant, and two lines of ancient seals and various memory fragments also appeared on the scroll...

Zhang Xiuyuan was unconsciously in a trance, looking at the memory fragments that emerged, just like the movie screen he watched in his previous life.

Looking at the life of the person in the painting as an outsider, I experience his joys, sorrows, and obsessions in my heart...

Tong Yong was 12 years old, born in Gusu City, and his family has practiced medicine for generations.

Tong Yongzhou was very smart when he was a teenager and had an excellent talent for pharmacology, but he didn't like those endless pharmacology, but longed for the life of a ranger in fresh clothes and angry horses.

At that time, Zhang Yangming was already known as the 'Master of Taixu' and became famous in Jiangnan Mansion.

Under Tong Yongzhou's soft grinding and hard bubbles, the old man of the Tong family offered incense and let him worship the art of Taixuguan.

At that time, Zhang Yangming had not yet suffered from hysteria, and his medical skills of crossing the acupoints with a golden needle were extremely good, coupled with his superb innate internal strength, he didn't know how many incurable diseases he had cured when he was wandering the rivers and lakes.

Zhang Yang knew that people were good at their jobs, and when he saw that Tong Yongzhou's medical skills were excellent, he taught him some medical skills and some methods of self-cultivation.

And Tong Yongzhou didn't want to study medicine at home, he never thought of studying medicine after leaving home, he was distressed, but considering that the master may be sharpening his mind, he still patiently studied medicine seriously...

Later, Zhang Yangming got hysteria and insisted on going alone, which coincided with the change of the Tong family, the second old man died, and Tong Yongzhou also faded away from the juvenile heart, so he also took over the family Chinese medicine hall.

Because of his superb medical skills, he has never been on a business trip for many years, and he is a benevolent person and has medical ethics, and the reputation of Tongjia Medical Center has gradually become famous.

He also gradually liked this kind of life, and in addition to treating patients every day, he would also set aside some time for the poor people who could not afford to see a doctor, or visit the streets and alleys to treat incurable diseases for free.

In the city of Nagusu, he was even called a miracle doctor by some poor people...

A year ago, Tong Yongzhou received an admiring patient, who was a poor ranger who had gone blind.

Such incurable diseases are extremely difficult to treat.

Tong Yongzhou was not sure, but he couldn't stand the ranger's repeated pleas, perhaps because he was pitiful and moved by compassion, or he thought of his dream of being a ranger when he was a teenager, and finally agreed to help him heal...

After the Ranger's treatment, although he could see some things, he did not regain all of his sight.

He was already a lawless ranger, and he thought that Tong Yongzhou was not worthy of his name, he was a quack, or he deliberately deceived himself when he saw that he was blind.

Then evil thoughts suddenly appeared in my heart...

On that day, Tong Yongzhou was treating a poor girl in the hospital, and when he saw the ranger rushing in, he thought that the other party was here to thank him, and he was unprepared to cut his hand tendon with a knife.

It is difficult to heal himself, and he also ruined a good future for this compassion and the dream of a ranger when he was a teenager...

Although the ranger was arrested and put into a prison cell by the officials who rushed over, there will always be one less miracle doctor in Gusu City who walks the streets and alleys to treat incurable diseases for free, and one less good man who treats the poor people.

In the past year, Tong Yongzhou studied all kinds of medical books, visited major medical centers, and wanted to cure his hand disease, but he was disappointed, and finally thought of the master 'Taixu Master' more than ten years ago.

On the way to Taixuguan, he happened to meet Zhang Xiuyuan to help his sister buy things and return to the mountain gate, and the two walked together.

…………………

The fragments of memory manifested on the mountain and sea painting scrolls gradually dimmed, and some small characters of ancient seals surfaced: get a wisp of 'red dust and smoke and fire', dip the six products of the human character cause and effect, and feed a handle of 'unsullied dust'.

In a trance, Zhang Xiuyuan's expression was shocked...

The mountains and rivers in his eyes have disappeared, and the mountains and seas have disappeared, but there is an extra simple whisk in his hand.

The dust handle seems to be made of some kind of lightning strike wood, about the length of the arm, through the jujube red and burnt black of the wood, and the front end of the handle is attached to the hair of unknown animals, which looks elegant and elegant.

Looking at the Buddha dust that appeared in his hand inexplicably, he blinked his eyes, and the frequency of his heart beating was a little faster.

This is...... The plug-in has arrived!?

Zhang Xiuyuan gently rubbed the innocent dust whisk in his hand, and seemed to realize in his heart that this thing looked no different from ordinary dust, and it had no killing ability, and the effect was extremely simple.

It can be persevered without dirt and dirt, and it is difficult for evil to invade;

It can remove dirt and dirt, and cleanse imperfections.

After figuring out the effect of the dust whisk in his hand, his heart moved slightly, and he waved the dust lightly to his side.

But I saw that the silky smoke and rain seemed to be silent for a moment, and the stagnant water under my feet also rippled, and the surrounding fallen leaves and soaked mud and dust were swept away, but the air was fresher.

His eyes moved slightly, and he only felt that his strength had risen a little, and he even had a faint feeling that holding this Buddha dust, even if he didn't hold an umbrella in this rainy day, it would be difficult for the rain to soak himself.

"Mountains and seas... Red dust and fireworks... Causally... Get... Moisten... Fed... Dust-free..."

Zhang Xiuyuan muttered to himself, and shifted his gaze to the little turtle, but saw that the little turtle seemed to have grown up a little bit compared to Fang Cai.

Not a delusion!

The little turtle carries part of his mind and is also a part of his body, and has been together for more than ten years, serving with good food and drink, but the little turtle has always been the size of a palm, and it seems that it has never grown.

And now, it has absorbed the 'qi' on that copper plate, and it has indeed grown a little!

In this way, the little turtle absorbed the 'qi' on the copper plate and grew up, and the mountain and sea painting scroll prompted a wisp of 'red dust and fireworks', which was stained with cause and effect and given back.

Does that mean that the little turtle is actually the embodiment of the 'Mountain and Sea Picture Scroll'!?

What is the 'red dust and fireworks'?

Where can I find it?

Zhang Xiuyuan looked at the copper plate of the 'Great Yuan Tongbao' cast by Fang Cai Tong Yongzhou, and had lost the 'qi' wrapped in Fang Cai, and immediately put the dust in his hand in the crook of his arm, and also took out a few copper plates printed with the Great Yuan Tongbao from his sleeve.

A person and a turtle poked their heads and prayed that the copper plate by the edge of the pond was compared, all of them were the same big yuan treasures, and some of them were cast in the same year, but they were not half strange.

His mind moved, and the little turtle crawled back to the prayer pool, back to the mouth of the stone turtle statue.

Then he also imitated the appearance of Fang Cai Tong Yongzhou, holding the copper plate and closing his eyes to pray, and then threw the copper plate in his hand into the prayer pool.

Seeing that the copper plate he had cast was still not half unusual, he couldn't help frowning slightly, and then thought of Tong Yongzhou's life and his obsession that he had just seen, and he also faintly realized a little in his heart.

The 'red dust and fireworks' that appeared were not the cause of Dayuan Tongbao, nor the reason of the prayer pool, but the reason of Tong Yongzhou!

And Tong Yongzhou is just an ordinary person, otherwise he would not have been attacked by someone to break his tendons, and he would not have come to Taixuan to seek the help of his master many years ago.

Is that 'red dust and fireworks' his obsession incarnate?

Zhang Xiuyuan's face showed a sudden expression, and he felt more and more that his guess was correct, but then new doubts appeared in his heart...

What does it mean to be 'stained with human words and six products of cause and effect'?

Since the red dust and fireworks are from Tong Yongzhou, the 'human character' can be understood as Tong Yongzhou is a human being, and the 'six products' are the grades of the red dust and fireworks that he is obsessed with?

Could it be that the higher the grade of the red dust and fireworks, the heavier the cause and effect, and the better the feedback of the mountain and sea painting scroll?

There is no comparison of similar events at present, and Zhang Xiuyuan did not dare to conclude whether his guess was correct, so he walked away with a whisk in his hand.

The smoke and rain were cloudy, and where he passed, before his feet fell, the stagnant water on the ground seemed to be cut off by some mysterious power, and it did not stain the slightest muddy water...

+1......

I haven't been back to my place yet...

Zhang Xiuyuan saw a female crown running towards him with an umbrella, and shouted while running: "Senior brother, senior brother~"

The female crown is only about fifteen or sixteen years old, wearing an apricot yellow robe, a hibiscus crown, a delicate and aura, deep eyes like a pool of autumn water, is a complete beauty embryo.

The female crown's name is Zhang Miaoshan, who is in her twenty-eighth year, and is also one of the disciples that Zhang Yangming picked up and adopted.

When she was a child, Zhang Yangming was guilty of hysteria, and she was too vain and leaderless, and all the disciples went their own way.

And Zhang Xiuyuan is a human being in two lives, although he is young, he is an adult soul, so he naturally can't see that his only junior sister has no one to take care of, so he plays the role of brother and old father and pulls him up.

Whether it's a childhood sweetheart, like a brother or a father, more than ten years have passed, and the relationship between their brother and sister is so deep that it's really difficult for outsiders to understand.

"Be careful, slippery in the rain, don't fall..."

Zhang Xiuyuan saw that his junior sister was ushering, his expression was a little doting and a little helpless, after so many years, he still couldn't adapt to this junior sister's appearance.

Guy Zhang Miaoshan has a little red mole on the center of his eyebrows, and with those deep eyes, it makes people look like a sense of absurdity that is compassionate and solemn and cannot be blasphemed...

It's weird...

For Zhang Xiuyuan, the younger sister he pulled up has no secrets at all, and he even treats her as a child daughter-in-law in his heart.

But looking at the younger sister who is growing up, he inexplicably thinks of a certain bodhisattva of great compassion in his previous life, and the older he gets, the more he feels...

Especially when I think of all kinds of interesting things when I teased her when I was a child, bathing her, coaxing her to sleep, telling her stories, etc., the sense of absurdity is even more absurd.

Xu is because of his weak heart, and now Mo said that he treats his junior sister as a child daughter-in-law, but he is stunned by the eyes of his senior sister...

It's weird......